The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

For Feng Xihui's situation, Rong Ling has no sympathy, she asked for everything.

She held the gun with one hand, pulled the trigger, and fired bullets at the zombie's head with a blank expression.

The wind mixed with dust and sand made her long hair fly, but Rong Ling didn't even blink.

Feng Xihui frowned, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eye sockets, and she didn't make any excuses.

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded, and the truck stopped suddenly.

"It should be here!" Qin Ge said in surprise.

Just as she was talking, Meng Zhan, who was behind the front driver's seat, really got out of the car and walked around to the rear compartment: "Get off quickly, we will be able to enter the base soon."

These words were like the dawn before dawn. Everyone was overjoyed and jumped out of the back of the car with guns in their hands.

The truck could no longer move forward, and dozens of steps away was the boat docked by the river.

Even the largest base is short of supplies in the last days. This boat is not electric, but a wooden boat.

The sudden appearance of several people obviously attracted the attention of the zombies, and there were already a lot of zombies surrounding them.

Fortunately, several supernatural beings were strong and strong. Whether it was Qin Ge's water-type supernatural power, Meng Zhan's wood-type supernatural power, or Li Liao and Wang Chenfei's electric-type supernatural power, they were all able to stop the zombies from attacking.

However, these zombies are no longer living people. They are neither afraid of pain nor death. One fell down, and then another zombie with green face and fangs pounced on him, let alone a group of them.

Rong Ling and Feng Xihui were protected to the back. She realized that Feng Xihui had no intention of doing anything from the beginning to the end. Did she really lose her mana?

Just as Rong Ling lost his mind, Qin Ge in front of him suddenly swayed, as if he was exhausted.

"Be careful..." Rong Ling hurriedly helped him up.

After traveling long distances for many days, coupled with the endless use of abilities at this moment, Qin Ge's complexion was a little pale. She gritted her teeth and said, "Quick, you all go to the boat and untie the rope."

The boat was tied to the stakes on the shore with ropes. What Qin Ge meant was for them to get ready early.

Seeing that across the wide river, the base of the last days is on the other side, of course Rong Ling can't let go.

The situation was urgent now, and she didn't care about the grievances between herself and Feng Xihui, so she grabbed her hand and ran towards the river.

Feng Xihui frowned slightly, and she covered her chest with one hand, panting a little shortly, as if even running was a very strenuous task for her.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the two reached the shore.

Rong Ling untied the rope swiftly, with a sneer in his tone: "Even if Shangshen loses his mana, it's not a problem to untie the rope, right?"

"Rong Ling..." Feng Xihui spoke, as if to say something.

However, Rong Ling turned his head and saw Qin Ge retreating in a somewhat vain manner.

Her abilities seemed to be exhausted, and those zombies could sense who was weak and who was strong, and attacked in her direction.

"Take it!" Rong Ling couldn't help but put the rein in Feng Xihui's hand, and turned around to help.

Feng Xihui grabbed her wrist swiftly, "Rong Ling, you can't go there, come with me on the boat first."

Rong Ling just ignored her words: "Shangshen Feng is weak and weak, so he should get on the boat first. I don't want to be that idiot who doesn't care about the lives of his teammates."

As she said that, she tugged at her wrist, but Feng Xihui's strength came from nowhere at this moment, and she clasped her wrist tightly: "They have supernatural powers, but you don't."

"Besides..." Feng Xihui added, "This is just an illusion."

The illusion means that the life and death of these people is not important.

From the moment she was born, she was Feng Xihui of the Supreme God, with a pure heart and no desires, not being influenced by anyone or anything, Rong Ling should have known that she would say such a thing.

Even so, Rong Ling laughed angrily: "Feng Xihui, I used to think that you were at least a little different from those gods in the heavens, but now it seems that you are all the same, ungrateful, always thinking about yourself, It makes no difference."

With the other hand, Rong Ling pushed Feng Xihui's fingers away, and she said word by word: "Feng Xihui, I am different from you."

She will never leave her partner behind, and she will never ignore others when they need help.

The battle at Shimen came to the fore, and Rong Ling knew exactly how it felt to be left behind.

After saying this, Rong Lingyi ran towards Qin Ge without hesitation.In just a few seconds after she spoke with Feng Xihui, the form of Qin Ge's head had changed, and the zombies were approaching every step of the way. If it weren't for the protection of several other teammates, Qin Ge might have been caught and torn by the zombies.

Seeing Rong Ling approaching, Qin Ge said weakly, "Go back quickly, sit on the boat and wait for us."

Rong Ling didn't have time to talk to her, she just stood in front of Qin Ge and pulled out the gun from her waist.

Although they have lost the ability of human thinking, zombies can still feel the strength of their prey.

For example, now, Rong Ling who has not yet awakened his abilities is much weaker than Qin Ge, and has become a more coveted piece of fat.

However, the gun in Rong Ling's hand was not a vegetarian either. After a few bang bang bang bangs, the zombies who rushed up fell to the ground in an instant.

At this time, they were only a dozen steps away from the wooden boat, and they quickly retreated. Feng Xihui waited on the shore holding the cable, and took Qin Ge, who was being strictly protected by Rong Ling, with a heavy face.

At this time, all the zombies surrounded them, and they had nowhere to retreat.

"You guys get on the boat first." Meng Zhan didn't reply.

Rong Ling understood that if she persisted in the stalemate at this moment, she would only be hindered. She and Feng Xihui supported Qin Ge and put her on the boat.

The boat shook slightly, and after seeing them get on the boat, several men quickly boarded the other two boats.

The cable was loosened, and Rong Ling hurriedly picked up the oars and rowed frantically.

These zombies just don't have the ability to think. They can neither row nor swim, but they are not afraid of water. They fall into the river one by one like dumplings.

The river bank is a shoal, and the zombies are piled up one by one, since a road has been paved with corpses.

At this time, the current was not yet turbulent, and the zombies that had not been washed away by the river stretched out their sharp-nailed hands from the water, and grabbed the oar in Rong Ling's hand.

Rong Ling really wanted to kick this zombie with her feet, but she knew that once her skin touched the zombie and was scratched, there would be a risk of contracting the virus.

She and Feng Xihui were indeed trapped in this world and could not die, but they also had the risk of becoming zombies.

The more terrifying thing than not being able to die is becoming a living dead.

During the tug-of-war with the zombies, the ship shook violently and almost turned over.

The others were also busy fighting the zombies, so they didn't care about them.

In the end, it was Qin Ge who used the last bit of his ability to pierce the zombie's brain with an ice blade.

After using the ability again, she closed her eyes and fell down.

Fearing that she would fall off the boat, Rong Ling quickly reached out to support her.

"Be careful—" At this time, another cold and hasty voice came from the ear, and Feng Xihui, who was sitting on the other side, stretched out his hand to protect Rong Ling.

It turned out that the boat was being chased by another zombie. After the zombie defeated by Qin Ge fell down, it rushed up again.

Feng Xihui didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he had to surround Rong Ling with his arms to prevent her from being hurt.

At this time, Rong Ling, who had just put Qin Ge down, could finally do what she wanted to do. She held the wooden paddle tightly with both hands, and slapped the zombie's already horrible head with all her strength.

One, two, three—

Rong Ling clenched her teeth and exerted all her strength. She could feel the oars shaking in her hands the moment she touched the zombie's hard head.

It wasn't until blue-green sticky and smelly zombie blood floated up on the water that Rong Ling finally stopped.

The sky was completely dark in an instant, the original round of red sun had disappeared without a trace, and the sunset glow had completely dissipated.

The night sky is the same blue-green color as zombie blood, dotted with countless dazzling stars.

The boat had drifted away from the shoal, and the current became turbulent, and the zombies could no longer catch up.

Rong Ling's ups and downs of breathing calmed down, and she adjusted a comfortable posture for Qin Ge who was sleeping deeply.

The lights of the distant base came on, and Feng Xihui saw all this clearly in her eyes. She pursed her lips and said suddenly: "Rong Ling, I'm injured."

Rong Ling paused, not understanding why Feng Xihui suddenly said these words out of nowhere.

Wang Chenfei on the nearby boat said nervously, "No way, Lu Cong, were you injured by a zombie or something else?"

Wang Chenfei's voice was never low. As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere that had been calmed down became tense again.

You must know that if you are injured by a zombie, even if the wound is not serious, the living person may slowly turn into a zombie after twelve hours.

Cutting flesh with a soft knife is more unacceptable than directly turning into a zombie after a heavy bite.

Under the light, Feng Xihui spread the back of her hand.

The back of the hand, which was originally white as jade, had a few more scratches, and blood was dripping out.

She said, "It's a zombie..."

Rong Ling looked at Feng Xihui suspiciously, she didn't fight the zombies at all, how could she be injured?

Unless... Rong Ling thought that when she protected herself just now, Feng Xihui was injured in order to protect herself.

However, Rong Ling's heart was not even touched in the slightest.

I have suffered so much because of Feng Xihui, so what is her injury?

But she didn't speak, and someone would naturally speak. Meng Zhan was silent for a while and said: "Let's talk about our advanced base. I heard that the base may have serum for treating zombie viruses."

"But Brother Meng..." Wang Chenfei said, "This serum has only been developed recently, and I heard that the effect is not certain."

"That's just a try." Meng Zhan clenched his hands into fists, "Lu Cong has been on our team for so long, we can't just leave her alone when we arrive at the base now."

Now that Meng Zhan had spoken, the others would naturally not say anything more.

Rong Ling pouted, but didn't make a sound.

The only sound left on the surface of the river was the rushing current and the sound of paddling.

It should be a happy thing to finally reach the base, but at this moment everyone is frowning and worried about Feng Xihui.

Except for Rong Ling, she only focused on rowing.

To Rong Ling, whether Feng Xihui is dead or alive does not matter much.

She was alive, she was a thorn in Rong Ling's side, and she was dead, and it was not enough for Rong Ling to relieve his anger.

Even when the ship arrived at the base, someone came out to greet them. Meng Zhan immediately explained Feng Xihui's situation and asked if the other party had serum.

Rong Ling didn't care about what they were talking about, but first pulled Qin Ge up from the boat, who was still sleeping, and helped her to ask the person in charge if there was a place to rest.

The author has something to say: Spoiler alert, there may be friends who think that Feng Xihui is not a phoenix at all, but a disheveled dish. In fact, there is a reason for her dishes. Master Feng cannot be a disheveled dish!