Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Night falls.

Zhang Yan's team even started a fire.

Yan Lei frowned, the scorching flames seeming to burn his face, and tried to say, "Isn't it a bit too conspicuous for you to start such a big fire? The zombies will find it."

Zhang Yan himself didn't care: "So what? We'll kill them one by one. What's the point of being a coward if they're with us?"

As they spoke, the team members took out several pheasants from a supply vehicle not far away, and stabbed them with daggers, leaving bloodstains that spread all the way to the riverbank.

He was plucking and cleaning.

"Brother, what's your name? We're making chicken soup tonight, can we share some with you?" Li Ting said to Ji Yu with a smile.

Upon hearing the word "chicken soup," Ji Yu noticed that most of the people around him were swallowing hard. They had been traveling long distances and had only eaten bread and instant noodles; when had they ever had anything hot to eat?

It seems that the White Sparrow Base is indeed as good as the rumors say.

Not just chicken soup, every single food Zhang Yan and the others ate was better than what they had.

Then they took out an iron pot, swiftly and efficiently gutted it, sprinkled on spices, threw it into the pot, poured in half a case of mineral water, and it quickly turned milky white.

The chicken soup was bubbling away, steaming hot, with a layer of sesame oil floating on the surface. It was stewed until tender and flavorful, and looked very appetizing.

Yan Lei's group watched expectantly. Ji Yu glanced at them before lazily saying, "Is that so? Then thank you for your kindness, Miss Li. I'll repay you when we get to the base."

Li Ting waved her hand, her eyelids lowered and her face slightly flushed, and said, "You're welcome."

After they finished speaking, they took out disposable bowls, filled more than a dozen bowls, and brought them over.

Jiang Yunmo silently accepted the chicken soup. He hadn't dared to go near Ni Qing these past few days. Although he didn't know why Ji Yu suddenly disliked him, his intuition told him that this person was not to be trifled with.

Soon the chicken soup in the pot was gone.

Chen Nini nestled next to Ni Qing, staring intently at the chicken soup.

Li Ting was quite thoughtful; she even included chicken for the children, and some of it even had more chicken than others. Ni Qing took a bite of chicken and glanced at her friend, who wasn't very interested.

"Jiang Yun," she called out.

Jiang Yun and the young man not far away both looked over.

But Ni Qing didn't notice, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Why have you been so quiet these past few days, like a grandson?" Jiang Yun leaned in and sat down, sighing, "Don't talk about it, that day..."

What happened that day?

A warm, deep voice slowly rang out.

Jiang Yun froze and glanced at Ji Yu, who had just arrived.

Ni Qing stared at the two of them, puzzled. Seeing that neither of them spoke, she asked again, "Do you have enough to eat? I'll share some with you?"

Jiang Yun reacted quickly: "No need, there's enough to eat. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." She moved as fast as the wind, immediately getting up and leaving.

Ni Qing: "..." Were you chased by a dog?

She had no interest in chatting with the male lead. She shared some of the meat in her bowl with Chen Nini and finished the entire soup in one gulp. Meeting Ji Yu's innocent gaze, she paused: "Is something wrong?"

The young man sighed and said pitifully, "They didn't even ask if my brother wanted to eat it, but gave it directly to someone else."

Ni Qing looked at him with a complicated expression: "You didn't have any? Li Ting definitely gave them to you."

Li Ting gave it to him; it even included chicken wings and drumsticks. He gave it directly to Guo Xiaoyan to drink.

"Besides," she paused for a moment, then resumed her previous harshness and indifference, "our relationship isn't that good, and even if you don't have enough, I'm not going to share with you."

Li Ting had been observing them for a long time, and walked over with a hint of jealousy, but maintained a good facade: "Is this your girlfriend?"

The young man sighed and said quietly, "My sister who always sides with outsiders."

Li Ting breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't take An Ran seriously during the day, but she was particularly wary of Ni Qing. She noticed that the two had no similar features and assumed they were in that kind of relationship.

Upon hearing his reply, Ni Qing said with a blank face, "Anyway, I've already finished drinking, so you won't get any."

The girl's lips were full and red, and because she had just drunk chicken soup, they were even more vibrant and alluring, glistening as if she had applied lip balm.

Ji Yu stared absently at her lips, lost in thought.

Ni Qing felt a chill run down her spine and was extremely uncomfortable under that gaze.

The other person quickly snapped out of it, his lips tightening as he casually looked away. In that instant, Ni Qing sensed that he was in a bad mood again.

The surrounding leaves rustled in the wind, and the orange-red flame flickered, seemingly on the verge of being blown out at any moment. Not far to the west, a hunched and stiff shadow slowly approached.

Zhang Yan quickly became alert, reached for the submachine gun, and looked over.

The other person's shadow was short and dark, like a menacing monster, walking straight towards them without looking to the side.

He seemed to see the weapons in people's hands through the light, and was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, muttering, "Wait!! I'm not a zombie."

Zhang Yan loosened his fingers, and the face opposite him became clearly visible.

The man who came was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He was covered in dust and dirt, and his hair was messy and tangled, making him look like a beggar. His brown skin was like a frosted plate, and there was a noticeable scar on his cloudy eyes.

The reason he was stiff was because he had broken one leg.

This man was none other than Scarface, who had miraculously survived the previous incident.

Ni Qing's surprised voice rang out: "Still alive?"

Jiang Yun\u0026 An Ran: "..." This familiar opening line.

Scarface looked over at the sound and saw the girl he had kidnapped earlier. A shadow of gloom flashed across his eyes. He turned his head and met Ji Yu's expressionless pupils.

He instinctively shuddered; he didn't know how he'd gotten through these past few days. Occasionally, he'd manage to sneak into a small team, but they'd look down on him because he was a cripple, and he'd be made to do all the dirty and hard work.

Finally, they abandoned him nearby to fend for himself.

He was starving and ate a lot of grass. He came looking for the fresh chicken soup, but he didn't expect to meet his enemy. A trace of regret flashed through his mind.

"You know him?" Zhang Yan asked, putting away his submachine gun.

Ji Yu smiled and said, "Just kill him, he's a little bastard." Ni Yueguo and Guo Xiaoyan exchanged a surprised and uncertain glance.

When did her son become so violent?

"Please have mercy! I haven't eaten anything for three days, could you give me some food..." Scarface, no longer arrogant as before, knelt on the ground and kowtowed in a sorry state.

Li Ting realized that this person might not be a good person, so she coldly said, "The food is all gone, get out of here."

Scarface's face was ashen and sallow. His pale lips trembled for a few seconds before he finally walked to a spot not far from them and sat down.

He thought he was going to die soon, but he never expected to take a bunch of people down with him before he died. A relaxed smile appeared on his sinister face as he looked at his leg, which had been maimed by a bullet, with an inscrutable expression.

The pain wasn't very noticeable there. Moonlight occasionally shone through the sparse branches onto his body, revealing a deep, bone-revealing tooth mark on the dark red wound.

Since we can't avenge our brothers, let's all perish together.