Dressed as the villain's rival of the abusive heroine [Quick Transmigration]

The hospital closest to Huaxiang's apartment was in the former bustling area two streets away, but now it has become a place where zombies gather.

Yin Shaoqing plunged headlong into the pile of zombies with the hiking bag she found from an abandoned commercial building on her back.

She needs a lot of medicine, and the nearby pharmacies have been ransacked, so she can only take risks.

After the heroine passed out, she cleaned her wound, and Yun Qianxue showed no sign of zombification.

However, from the end of her left eye to her cheek, as well as her arm and shoulder collarbone, she was scratched, torn and bitten into extremely deep wounds.

Other injuries can be bandaged casually, but not on the face, which must be treated properly.

Girls, don't leave scars on your face.

"So you're here to die?"

The fat civet cat can't wait to pry open the head of its host to see if it's filled with paste!

Yin Shaoqing remained silent and resisted silently.

That little girl looks so cute, it would be ugly to have a scar on her face.

"No, even if you find a good medicine, she will still have a scar on her face?" Fat civet cat was puzzled.

Judging from the current doomsday situation, there is no good environment for the heroine to recuperate.

It would be good if her wound was not infected again, but her host actually wanted to cure her completely?

"Hey……"

Ever since she changed her body and forehead, sighing has become Yin Shaoqing's habit.

She kicked her feet and climbed up the tall building next to her.

There are too many zombies on the ground, it is safer to go higher.

Come on, the fat raccoon rolled his eyes angrily.

It can't control this ancestor at all.

"Just do it!" The fat civet cat bared angrily, and hid in Yin Shaoqing's soul to shut himself up.

Discipline is not easy, Maomao sighs!

For the fat civet cat's worries, Yin Shaoqing expressed that she was touched but it can be relieved.

Although my own body is not quite normal, it has good potential.

Putting yourself in danger is the best way to unleash your potential.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch a tiger's cub, she likes this saying.

Yin Shaoqing climbed to the top floor of the hospital along the rope and descended the stairs.

There are probably more than 200 zombies hidden in this hospital, and there is even a second-order zombie among them.

It's faster and stronger.

Yin Shaoqing raised her right hand and snapped her fingers next to her ear.

An ice blade nearly one meter long appeared in his hand.

The sound of snapping fingers attracted nearby zombies, Yin Shaoqing rushed forward with a knife, and the sharp and thin ice blade easily cut off the heads of zombies one after another.

"Ho ho... hoo!" There were more and more zombies rushing towards the stairwell, attacking back and forth, Yin Shaoqing's situation was not good.

Her eyes were piercing, she folded her palms together, and when she parted again, the skates turned into two, sweeping right ahead, and left blocking her back.

The two-meter-long Qiankun Knife was connected to each other by Yin Shaoqing, and it was powerful by Yin Shaoqing, and it quickly harvested the heads of the surrounding zombies.

The only bad thing is that the stairwell is too narrow, and she has scratched the two walls full of holes.

In the midst of her busy schedule, Shaoqing still has time to think. It seems that her supernatural power is not bad, at least the skates are not broken.

"So why can't you make the knife shorter?" The fat tanuki couldn't help it.

Every time the ice blade cuts through the wall, wouldn't that waste the energy of the host?

So why not make the knife half a meter shorter?

Although one inch is shorter and one inch is dangerous, but according to its host's current posture of chopping melons and vegetables, it does not believe that half a meter shorter can hurt her.

"No." Yin Shaoqing refused for a second.

After the last head was cut off, the ice blade in his hand turned into broken ice and scattered, shining brightly, which was very beautiful.

There was a icy road under her feet, tightly covering the corpse.

Stepping on the snow-white ground and walking into the depths of the pitch-black corridor, Yin Shaoqing pursed her lips, her eyes darkened.

She just doesn't like blood.

Because it is dirty.

Fat civet cat: "..."

You are such a bastard, it's really hard for you not to throw the bloody heroine downstairs before!

It is not clear how the system slandered her Yin Shaoqing, killed zombies all the way quickly, and found a lot of medicine.

There were too many medicines to pack in one mountaineering package, so she simply took off her coat and packed the medicines and went out.

With her hands occupied, she couldn't walk up high places, so she could only go out on the flat ground.

The moment he stepped out of the hospital, gray rain began to fall from the sky.

"Tsk." Yin Shaoqing flicked her wet bangs in displeasure.

She hates the rain, hates the night, hates the end, hates this world.

Well, she's sick again.

Yin Shaoqing, who was ill, was a little crazy.

Taking her right foot as the starting point, that heavy step spread out with extreme cold.

Within three seconds, the entire street was covered with ice and hoarfrost.

The walking or running zombies were frozen into ice sculptures. Her ability is so unreasonable. She is still level [-], but it is so cold that when the raindrops are half a meter away from the ice, they will form ice particles and smash the ice surface. Crackle.

This voice is a bit annoying, Yin Shaoqing thought so.

Fat Tanuki: "...OMG~"

It's outrageous, although there are more or less problems with the shells that her host removes every time, but the force value has always been so strong that it doesn't make sense.

Of course, the premise is that her host can control this body, otherwise those abilities can't be brought out.

The powerful mental power and soul dominate the equally powerful body, and they are suitable.

When Yin Shaoqing returned to the apartment, the unconscious Yun Qianxue kept babbling, it seemed that she had some terrible nightmare.

Yin Shaoqing reached out to touch her forehead, and the cold sweat wet her fingertips.

She wiped the sweat off Yun Qianxue's face, took out the medicine and clean gauze and carefully treated her wound.

The little girl's face was a standard oval face, with round almond eyes, a straight nose, and chubby pink lips.

Well, the facial features are very delicate.

Maybe her body is still a face and a rascal.

Yin Shaoqing looked at her fingers on the little girl's lips and reflected deeply.

And the most unfortunate thing is that those beautiful almond eyes opened, and her master's gaze moved down, fixedly staring at that presumptuous hand.

What a hot sight~

If it can be turned into substance, I am afraid that this hand of my own will be cut into pieces.

After Yin Shaoqing thought about it, she calmly withdrew her hand, stared at the expressionless little girl, and said very calmly: "It's the hand that moved it by itself."

Yun Qianxue blinked slowly, and said with a half smile, "Do you think I believe it?"

"otherwise?"

Qingqing tilted her head, Qingqing was innocent.

She just has a pair of hands that her brain can't control.

Yun Qianxue: "..."

Fat civet cat: "..."

Days, its host will fall ill at night and in rainy days!

All kinds of unreasonable troubles, all kinds of hooligans!

Yun Qianxue took a deep breath, reflecting on how stupid she would be to argue with this vicious woman.

What a brain break.

"Hiss..." The gasping motion pulled the wound on her face, which was stinging endlessly.

She knew she was disfigured.

It was the same in her last life, when she jumped from Huaxiang's apartment, she was caught by a wire. Fortunately, the electricity in the whole city was cut off long ago, so she was not electrocuted to death.

But the wound on her body festered and festered due to the harsh environment.

It ends up as an ugly scar that is difficult to remove.

It was also true that when she saw Yu Yinglang again, the fiancé who had been coaxing her with sweet words and tenderness would immediately dissolve the engagement.

She even said to the outside world that she was a clown who wanted to eat swan meat, and that she was a mistress who wanted to intervene between him and Yin Shaoqing.

"Don't touch it, it's just bandaged up, it will hurt, bear with it." Yin Shaoqing stopped Yun Qianxue's hand from touching her face.

Yun Qianxue naturally felt that her wound was well taken care of, and even this person's dressing skills were pretty good.

She gritted her teeth and remembered this favor, but it didn't mean she wanted to get along well with this person.

Struggling to get up, Yun Qianxue put on her shoes, thanked Yin Shaoqing and left.

"Leave without eating?" Yin Shaoqing frowned, looking at the heroine's small body, puzzled, "Aren't you hungry?"

The person she rescued in the morning is now at night, where is she going on an empty stomach?

"Hungry." But she didn't want to stay with her enemy anymore.

She was afraid that she couldn't help but do something wrong.

"Then leave after eating." Yin Shaoqing took out a woven bag, which contained the frozen meat and fish she scavenged from the supermarket freezer, as well as compressed biscuits and instant noodles from the warehouse.

She threw the fish and meat aside, picked up a bunch of compressed biscuits and shared them with Yun Qianxue. With a step on her long legs, she sat on a chair chicly and prepared to eat.

Yun Qianxue, who had experienced the apocalypse once, glanced at those fish and meat unbearably.

What a waste, what a waste!

The temperature in the last days is relatively high in the early stage, and the food spoils very quickly.

If you don't eat these frozen meats now, they will all go bad before midnight.

Yun Qianxue, who was so hungry that she gnawed on the bark in the last days, felt throbbing pain in her temples.

She frowned, raised her chin towards the meat, and asked, "What are you going to do with these?"

"I don't know." He answered without hesitation and without nutrition.

Yun Qianxue's angry eyelids jumped along with her.

"If you don't deal with it now, these things will be broken in the middle of the night."

"I know."

"Know that you don't deal with it?"

Yin Shaoqing shrugged and spread her hands, "I won't."

Yun Qianxue: "..."

That's right, Yin Shaoqing is the only daughter of the rich second generation, and there is a housekeeper and nanny at home to help with things.

Where did she do these jobs?

So staring at Yin Shaoqing's exquisite and beautiful face again, Yun Qianxue still felt that the sassy handsomeness between her brows and her cold and powerful aura were too strange.

This is not the pretentious vicious woman she remembered.

"I'll take care of it, and you'll help." So she made the first attempt.

Yun Qianxue carried the meat and fish into the kitchen, took out a large pile of seasonings that Yin Shaoqing had packed up, and prepared to marinate them.

It's just that her wound can't use force, so, "Cut the meat for me."

Yin Shaoqing blinked, put down the biscuit in her hand, and obediently went in to help.

Because I heard that the heroine's cooking is very delicious, so Qingqing can try it in the scary place of the kitchen.

"Boom!" This is the sound of a sharp kitchen knife cutting through the cutting board.

The frozen meat that was about to be cut fell to the ground with a clatter, and rolled around twice in embarrassment, covered with dirt.

"Duang!" Yun Qianxue watched helplessly as the poor fish head flew out in a graceful arc, and the rolled-eyed fish eyes mocked her for not being good at employing people.

And that innocent iron basin...

The veins on Yun Qianxue's forehead popped out. She didn't understand why someone put meat in a basin and crushed the stainless steel basin?

That's a stainless steel basin!

"Boom!" After another fish head hit her on the head.

Yun Qianxue gritted her teeth and pointed at the door with a pale face and sharp eyes, "Get out!"

Yin Shaoqing: "..." Blinking innocently, she obediently slipped away.

"Bang!" The kitchen door slammed shut behind her.

Yin Shaoqing touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment, feeling a little weak.

She seems to be disgusted?

Fat civet cat: "...be more confident and remove the appearance."

It seriously suspects that its host has turned cooking skills into martial arts!

It's hard to imagine that such a fried kitchen thing actually exists!

The author has something to say: Fat civet cat: The host, can't cook, can't catch a person's stomach, and you won't be able to get a wife in the future.

Yin Shaoqing: I can be caught in the stomach.

胖狸猫：……志气呢！（猫猫咆哮.jpg）感谢在2021-05-1402：41：47～2021-05-1502：20：14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～