Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Do you think that the end of the world is coming, humans have turned into zombies, and the light of civilization has been destroyed? Do you think this is despair?

no.

The deeper despair is that you escape from that abyss, thinking that you are a special case and can save the world. When you open your eyes, you find that your parents have turned into the zombies you hate the most.

It was a monster with gray skin, stiff limbs, cloudy eyes, blood on its face, and bared teeth, hungry for flesh and blood.

Do you think this is despair?

no.

In order to survive and to let them rest in peace, you must cut off their heads with your own hands.

The roaring and screaming coming from the window were in sharp contrast to the silence in the room.

The fallen tables and chairs and the black blood stains on the ground revealed what a chaotic scene this place had gone through.

Two human heads were not far away. Song Qiao stood expressionless against the wall. At her feet was Nangong Wan, who had passed out due to excessive stimulation. Opposite him was Meng Lingyu, who was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered and crying silently.

If she remembered correctly, according to the original timeline, Meng Lingyu should have been able to save her parents. Until she destroyed the zombies, unified mankind, and became the light of mankind, her parents were still alive.

But now, they died on the first day of the end, and naturally mutated into the first batch of zombies.

There is no doubt that this is the malicious intent of the plane. The angrier Song Qiao becomes, the calmer he becomes. She can no longer leave Meng Lingyu at this time. As the chosen son of the plane, if Meng Lingyu collapses, the plane may close the timeline again and restart everything.

So she stepped forward and hugged Meng Lingyu from behind.

After crying bitterly, Meng Lingyu seemed much calmer on the surface. She must be strong. Only she knows how to survive. Song Qiao needs her, Nangong Wan needs her, and she must live well.

After laying out the bodies of Meng's father and Meng's mother, Meng Lingyu and Song Qiao began to sort out the supplies and move them to Song Qiao's place.

Nangong Wan woke up during the cleaning process. Although she still couldn't accept what she saw, she stopped screaming and could barely help Song Qiao and the two move their things.

Then Meng Lingyu began to ask the two of them if they felt any difference in their bodies.

Some people survived the baptism of the virus on the first day of the apocalypse and their bodies evolved supernatural powers. This kind of thing basically appears in people with good physical fitness, and the probability is very low.

Meng Lingyu awakened on the first day in her previous life. She remembered that Nangong Wan seemed to have awakened on the third day. Song Qiao's body didn't look very good before. Although Meng Ling had practiced with her during this period, The fish didn't hold out much hope.

"I feel a strange power in my body." Song Qiao said.

Nangong Wan shook his head, "I don't feel anything."

Meng Lingyu looked at Song Qiao in surprise, and then raised her hand. A pale golden light lit up in her palm, looking extremely magical. Nangong Wan stared at that scene with wide eyes, and her mouth opened into an O shape.

"Try to control that power, focus a little more, and control it in the palm of your hand first." Meng Lingyu taught.

Song Qiao raised her hand, and after a few seconds, her fingertips began to flash with a light blue light, making crackling sounds from time to time.

"You are actually from the lightning system..." As soon as Meng Lingyu finished speaking, the spoon on the table flew over and fell into Song Qiao's hand.

"No, I think...it's electromagnetism." Song Qiao held the spoon thoughtfully.

[Pretending to be a newbie is pretty good. 】

"Thank you for the compliment." Song Qiao said.

Nangong Wan's eyes shifted to Song Qiao's hand, "Let me go...sister, you are so awesome. You are so good-looking and you have super powers!"

Song Qiao chuckled at Nangong Wan, "You will have it too."

Meng Lingyu narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull Song Qiao over, "Let me check it for you."

So Nangong Wan felt the critical blow that a single dog should receive, took a mouthful of dog food, and really wanted to burp.

Next, Nangong Wan was even more stimulated. She watched as Meng Lingyu took out a huge box from Song Qiao's study and opened it. In addition to restricted firearms, there were all kinds of weapons inside!

"You opened a weapons shop!!" Nangong Wan was speechless.

Meng Lingyu asked Song Qiao what he wanted, and Song Qiao picked a long knife that fit his hand. Before Nangong Wan could express her thoughts, Meng Lingyu stuffed a baseball bat into her head.

"?? I want to use a knife too!!" Nangong Wan was not convinced.

"No, if you use the knife, you will either hurt yourself or us. I will teach you how to use it later." After saying that, Meng Lingyu took out three sections of stainless steel cylinders and assembled a long spear by himself.

"You know how to do this?? When did you go to practice martial arts behind my back???" Nangong Wan continued to question.

Meng Lingyu wanted to tell her that after killing countless zombies in the apocalypse, all the moves were vain. Even if she was given a bench now, she would know how to use it to kill zombies as quickly as possible.

After choosing their weapons, they ate some bread and milk to cushion their stomachs. Meng Lingyu led the team and the three of them left the room.

"First, clean up the zombies in this building and open the way to the garage. Next, open the route to the warehouse I rented, so that I can leave at any time." Meng Lingyu said as he walked.

"Okay." Song Qiao replied, as well-behaved as a spoiled wife.

Soon, Meng Lingyu and Nangong Wan were blinded by the performance of their beloved wife.

She first knocked politely on the door of the resident downstairs, but when there was no answer, she used her supernatural power to break the door lock. After opening the door, she stabbed the zombies rushing out of the kitchen, and she still had the energy to turn around to avoid the splash. Drops of blood.

elegant.

Really elegant.

Meng Lingyu and Nangong Wan who looked behind them were dumbfounded.

Song Qiao walked into the room and saw the half-eaten corpse in the kitchen. He frowned slightly and looked away, "Don't be stunned, collect supplies quickly."

For a moment, Meng Lingyu felt that Song Qiao was born for this kind of killing life. When she killed zombies, she didn't hesitate at all, her eyes were calm, her movements were neat, and her high ponytail floated gently, as if she was dancing a waltz.

The strange thing is that she doesn't think there is anything wrong with Song Qiao like this. She has a strange sense of déjà vu, as if she has seen Song Qiao like this many times, as if Song Qiao should be so decisive.

She cut open the zombie's head with a knife in front of Song Qiao, found a rice-sized crystal at the back of the head, wiped it clean with a tissue, and handed it to Song Qiao.

"Try to wrap it in supernatural power and absorb it."

Song Qiao took the crystal and it melted like snow in her palm and disappeared. If she had an experience bar on her head, she should be able to see that her power level went up by one.

"Based on the strength of the superpower, we are currently at level 0. After absorbing about 30 of these primary crystals, we can upgrade to level 1." Meng Lingyu explained softly.

Song Qiao looked at her and said, "You are not dreaming."

Meng Lingyu didn't speak, Song Qiao hugged her, "I'm here this time, and I will always be with you."

Nangong Wan, who endured nausea and carried a bag of rice from the kitchen, looked at that scene with a black question mark on his face. "So I am also part of your play??"