Quick Transmigration: I'm the Villain's Assistant to the Protagonist

Shen Ying remained in a state of high tension. Her breathing was rapid and heavy, "Huff... huff..." Every step she took was a frantic run through a dangerous world, as she silently chanted in a barely audible voice, "I can't stop, if I stop I'm doomed!" The alien's chilling roars occasionally exploded behind her, like death knells.

The streets were filled with ruins, and her petite figure moved quickly through them, each movement as light as possible, afraid of making any unnecessary noise.

"This might be a good hiding spot." She spotted an abandoned truck, a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and quickly and carefully crawled under it.

She had just hidden herself when she heard the alien's heavy footsteps approaching, each step like a hammer blow to her heart. She covered her mouth, her body tense, barely daring to breathe, frantically praying in her heart, "Don't find me, don't find me..."

However, an alien spotted her and pounced. Shen Ying's eyes sharpened, and the skills she inherited from the original owner's female bodyguard were instantly activated.

She swiftly drew a dagger from her waist, sidestepped the alien's frontal attack, and simultaneously slashed the alien's side with the dagger.

The dagger collided with the alien's hard shell, sparking a string of sparks, but also leaving a shallow mark.

The alien turned and pounced on her again. Shen Ying rolled away to dodge, and picked up a steel pipe with a sharp point from the ground.

When the alien attacked, she used the steel pipe as a spear and stabbed it towards the alien's eyes.

The alien reacted extremely quickly, dodging the attack with its head turned, but this made it wary, and it kept circling around Shen Ying.

Shen Ying gripped the steel pipe tightly, confronting the alien, her eyes fixed on its every move.

Suddenly, the alien leaped high into the air and pounced on her from above.

Shen Ying forcefully thrust the steel pipe upwards, and the alien's claws slammed onto the pipe. The immense force caused Shen Ying's arm to go numb, and the steel pipe almost slipped from her grasp.

After the alien landed on the ground, it attacked again. Shen Ying retreated while using a steel pipe to defend herself, but the alien was too strong. It bent the steel pipe and cut Shen Ying's arm, causing blood to seep out.

At this moment, Shen Ying's path was blocked by a huge rock. Upon seeing this, the alien opened its blood-red maw and charged over.

At this critical moment, Shen Ying saw a loose iron plate next to her. She kicked the iron plate at the alien with all her might. The edge of the iron plate scratched the alien's leg, slowing it down slightly.

Shen Ying seized the opportunity to slip out through a gap beside her, but the alien quickly caught up with her again.

In her panic, she found a dilapidated crossbow launcher, old but still usable.

She quickly picked up the arrow, nocked it, and fired at the alien. The arrow struck the alien in the shoulder, but it did not render it incapable of fighting.

The alien charged at her with even greater rage. Shen Ying reloaded her crossbow, but the alien had already pounced on her, slashing at her with a claw and cutting a deep wound on her thigh, from which blood gushed out.

Shen Ying was in so much pain that her face turned pale, but she gritted her teeth and endured the excruciating pain to continue fighting.

Finally, Shen Ying used all her strength to fire the last arrow, which pierced straight into the alien's throat.

The alien let out a shrill scream, struggled a few times, and then collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Shen Ying also collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion, and the pain from her wounds surged like a tide.

She knew she had to treat her wounds first, so she forced herself to look for something useful nearby.

Fortunately, she found some clean strips of cloth. She first used the cloth to tightly wrap the wound above her thigh to slow down the bleeding, and then gritted her teeth and used the cloth to simply bandage the wounds on her arm and thigh.

Every time she touched her wound, she broke out in a cold sweat, but she knew that if she didn't treat it, the smell of blood would attract more aliens.

After treating her wounds, she rested for a while before continuing her search for supplies.

Searching for supplies was also crucial to her survival.

She rummaged through the ruins, carefully opening and checking every drawer and cabinet. "If only there were some food," she murmured to herself as she searched.

She was lucky enough to find some food and water. Her eyes filled with excitement, her lips curled up slightly, and she cheered softly, "Great! With this, I can last a little longer."

During those three long days of running, hiding, and searching for supplies, Shen Ying lived in constant fear and anxiety until she finally arrived at an abandoned research institute.

Shen Ying limped toward the abandoned research institute, with the alien relentlessly pursuing her. Every heavy step she took sounded like a countdown to death.

Her wound started bleeding again due to the strenuous exercise, staining the bandages red. Her strength was also rapidly depleting, and the shadow of death loomed over her.

As she ran to an open area near the research institute, the alien suddenly accelerated and pounced on her.

Shen Ying desperately raised the bent steel pipe in her hand, but she knew it was all in vain.

Just as the alien's claws were about to touch her, a figure flashed past like lightning.

A man in a white coat was seen holding a strange weapon and firing several shots at the alien.

The energy beam emitted by the gun was dazzling, and the powerful impact forced the alien to retreat repeatedly.

The alien's shell was incredibly hard, and the ordinary weapons Shen Ying had encountered in the past could not cause them any damage at all. However, the gun in this person's hand could accurately hit the alien and cause it so much pain.

The alien launched a frenzied counterattack, its movements swift and deadly, but he easily dodged the attacks, followed by another round of shooting, his movements fluid and graceful.

Under the suppression of this powerful firepower, the alien gradually weakened and finally collapsed to the ground.

Shen Ying's eyes widened, and the fear on her face gradually gave way to surprise.

"Who...who are you?" Shen Ying's voice trembled, her body shaking slightly from weakness and tension.

The man put away his gun and turned to walk towards Shen Ying.

Only then did Shen Ying get a clear look at him. He had a cool and aloof demeanor, and his white hair shone with a faint luster in the sunlight, like frost and snow. His blue eyes were as deep as the sea.

He was tall and slender with perfect proportions, his figure like a towering poplar tree. He wore a white lab coat, the hem of which fluttered gently in the wind, giving him an air of detachment from the world.

But when he looked at Shen Ying, his expression softened, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes: "You're injured."

The man gently picked up the injured Shen Ying. Shen Ying's thigh was covered in blood, and every step she took could cause her excruciating pain.

Su Lan carefully carried Shen Ying into the abandoned research institute.

The research institute was gloomy and dark, with mottled marks on the surrounding walls.

Su Lan carried Shen Ying through the messy corridor, searching for a relatively safe place where she could treat the wound.

His steps were steady and gentle, not wanting Shen Ying to suffer any more from the bumps and jolts.

They arrived at a special area.

There are clear signs of frequent human activity here; the ground is clean and tidy, and the surrounding items are arranged in an orderly manner.

There was a makeshift bed in the corner, and some medical supplies and food reserves were placed on the table next to it.

The man gently placed Shen Ying on the bed, his movements tender, as if afraid of hurting her.