From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

When He Zhize heard the name, he immediately thought of the little zombie in his computer. He quickly turned his head to look at the computer screen beside him. The little zombie was still gnawing potatoes on the grass, as if it felt his sight , raised his head and glanced at him, then turned around immediately, and continued to eat potatoes with his back behind his back.

He Zhize raised his head and looked carefully at the girl named Cen Fei in front of him. The person in front of him always gave him an inexplicable familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

Naturally, it is impossible for He Zhize to have seen her. This body was found for him by the newspaper zombie who played mahjong with Cen Fei that night. This girl's original name was Ou He. , With no one to rely on, some time ago because of double betrayal by her boyfriend and best friend, she cut her wrist and committed suicide when she couldn't think about it.

After he got the corpse, he made some adjustments to the appearance and figure of the corpse, and he can guarantee that even if Ouhe's boyfriend stands here now, he will never recognize her.

As for the little zombie in the computer, it was another yellow hat zombie that he played mahjong with him that day.

He Zhize turned the pen in his hand twice, tilted his head and asked Cen Fei: "Is there something wrong?"

"Can't you come and see Mr. He if you have nothing to do?" Cen Fei bent his flaming red lips and looked at He Zhize with a smile like a flower.

Those present would not know that the flesh and blood under this glamorous skin had begun to rot, exuding an unavoidable stench.

If it was in the past, or if another person was so coquettish in front of He Zhize, he would have been thrown out by He Zhize long ago, but this woman in front of him is the only exception.

He Zhize didn't know when his temper became so good, and he only said two words to this scene, "Go down."

Instead of throwing her out of here directly.

Cen Fei, however, stayed on the table and refused to leave. He tilted his head and glanced at Zhou Tong next to him, with a little complaint in his eyes, and then said coquettishly to He Zhize: "Mr. He must hug him before he can leave."

Zhou Tong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he felt his whole body go numb after being stared at by the beauty so shyly and timidly, but luckily his brain was not broken, and he had almost asked the questions he wanted to ask, It's not good to stay here any longer, "Mr. He, I'll take my leave first."

"Go slowly." He Zhize said, and after he finished speaking, he lowered his head and concentrated on handling official duties.

"Why is Mr. He ignoring him~" Cen Fei asked He Zhize in a soft tone, while speaking, he deliberately squeezed the two snow-white lumps on his chest.

He Zhize didn't raise his head, but said to Cen Fei coldly, "Go out if you have nothing to do."

"Mr. He is so indifferent." After hearing this, Cen Fei jumped onto He Zhize's desk, moved the computer and documents in front of him to the other side, and crawled towards He Zhize like an elegant black cat , put his hands on his chin, tilted his head and asked He Zhize: "Do you not like her dress? You can tell me what Mr. He likes."

"If you don't go out again, I'll ask someone to take you out." He Zhize threatened with a cold face.

"Is Mr. He willing?" Cen Fei curled his lips and winked playfully at He Zhize, "Doesn't Mr. He like me?"

He Zhize stared fixedly at the person in front of him. He also wanted to know why he hadn't thrown this person out of the office until now, and what was so special about this person in front of him that he could get his tolerance a few times. .

But after looking at it for a long time, He Zhize didn't notice anything, he seemed no different from the women who pasted on him in the past.

"Or does it mean that Mr. He already has someone he likes?" Cen Fei moved his head a little further, their heads were almost touching, and He Zhize quietly leaned his body back to avoid it. Open Cen Fei, but Cen Fei didn't go any further, he just asked He Zhize again, "Is that the dead Miss Su Weiwei Su?"

Cen Fei blinked his eyes twice again, and He Zhize realized that the eyes of this woman in front of him were very beautiful, as if he had seen them somewhere.

He thought of the "Lao Can's Travel Notes" he had read, which said that it was like autumn water, like cold stars, like precious pearls, like white mercury with two pills of black mercury in it, and he used these beautiful words on his eyes, but He Zhize is still not enough.

Seeing that He Zhize didn't answer him, Cen Fei tilted his head, "Or is it Mr. He's favorite Miss Su Luo Yasu who is in the nursing home?"

He Zhize withdrew his gaze and replied, "No, no."

Cen Fei stretched out his lilac tongue and licked his flaming red lips, and said with a charming smile: "I don't have someone I like after I'm over 30? I don't really believe Mr. He's words."

The person in front of him always gave him a feeling of disobedience, but He Zhize couldn't tell where he was disobedient. He didn't believe that Secretary Ge had the guts to find such a woman to take over his job, so he looked at Cen Fei, Ask him, "Who the hell are you?"

Cen Fei told him with a smile: "I am your new secretary Mr. He, you won't forget it so soon."

He Zhize said that Cen Fei didn't tell the truth, so he didn't want to ask any more questions. Even if Cen Fei didn't tell the truth, he could find out some things by himself, "Go out."

"Then I'll be leaving first, remember to call me if you need anything, Mr. He." Cen Fei blew a kiss to He Zhize and left the office.

After Cen Fei went out, all the smiles on his face disappeared, everything went according to his plan, only He Zhize was an accident, no matter what method he used, he couldn't hurt him.

But Cen Fei would not give up like this. Because of He Zhize's persecution, his father committed suicide by jumping off a building with huge debts, while his mother took his 14-year-old son to take sleeping pills to find their father who had gone to hell.

When the debt collectors came to the boy's house, they saw only the corpses of the mother and the boy. Later, in order to vent their hatred, those debt collectors threw the bodies of the mother and the boy beside a ditch in a deserted place. The boy stared at a pair of black and white With clear eyes, he could feel his body from cooling to rotting. There was a heavy rain in June, and the boy's body was washed into a dark ditch.

Thus, the boy's body settled in the dirty and smelly ditch from then on, and no one found it day after day.

Cen Fei leaned against the glass wall and looked up at the sky outside the window. The sky in early spring was blue and bright, just like the sky in June.

It had been so long, and those memories still lingered clearly in his mind.

Su Weiwei, Su Luoya, and He Zhize are all the most superb performers in the world. They can treat what happened as if it never happened, and treat what didn't happen as the most precious memory.

It's really interesting.

Cen Fei lowered his eyes. He really wanted to see how long these people could carry out this play. With a relaxed and happy smile on his face, he stepped on his black high-heeled shoes and walked downstairs. .

That night, He Zhize dreamed again. He met the dead boy again. The boy was standing not far away. He was wearing a light yellow shirt full of mud. Water was dripping down his body. He stared blankly It seems that there are many, many things to say to myself, but the boy has been silent.

"Who are you?" He Zhize heard himself asking the boy.

The boy shook his head slowly at him, but he didn't say anything.The reeds behind the boy grew wildly in an instant, enveloping the boy inside.

The gray sky was drizzling, and He Zhize rushed over to save the boy from the reed monster when he saw this scene, but to no avail, he could only watch helplessly as the boy melted into the reed in front of him. made nothingness.

He Zhize woke up from his dream. He glanced at the time on the bedside. It was two o'clock in the morning. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye. Tears oozed from there at some point. He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't cried. After that, he turned his head and looked out of the window, the moonlight filled the window sill, and the shadows of the trees swayed gently.

When He Zhize went to work the next day, as soon as he got out of the car, a white-haired old man in a Taoist robe suddenly jumped out and stopped He Zhize, and said to him: "Young man, I see that your complexion is blue and your eye circles are black. The yang energy in the body is not enough, I am afraid that it is haunted by ghosts."

The old Taoist took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his pocket and handed it to He Zhize, "I'll give you a piece of talisman paper, you take it with you, and all the evil spirits will stay away from you."

He Zhize didn't take the talisman paper, and walked around the old man quickly to the company without saying a word. The old man behind him frowned and looked at the talisman paper in his hand. He must put this talisman paper on He Zhize's body of.

When the employees in the company saw Cen Fei entering and exiting He Zhize's office with the documents, they all started talking.

"Didn't Mr. He not want a female secretary before?"

"That Cen Fei is really exciting. If I were a man, I would want to sleep with her too."

"It's really pretty. The male colleagues in our department can't leave her without saying anything these days. By the way, when will Secretary Ge come back?"

"Who knows, maybe when he comes back, Mrs. He will come out."

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In the office, Cen Fei still had a long way to go from Mrs. He. After putting down the documents, he asked He Zhize, "Mr. He doesn't seem to like me a little bit."

He Zhize looked up at him, strange to say, he couldn't contact Secretary Ge now, and asked, "Why did Secretary Ge ask you to take over his job?"

"Probably because I think I'm good-looking." Cen Fei said and gave He Zhize a wink.

Cen Fei wanted to use this body to sleep with He Zhize. He really wanted to see that when He Zhize woke up the next morning, he saw the woman he had sex with all night yesterday. How would he feel about his corpse? He couldn't kill him now, but he would be very happy if he could kill him so disgustingly.

Such a vicious thought, just thinking about it made Cen Fei tremble with excitement. He looked at his rose-red nails and laughed obsessively.