[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Zhou Mao blinked, but he was still sitting on Xiaohu's back.The little tiger ran wildly.Zhou Qingyao pressed him tightly, and shot into the crowd with a gun.

There was a sudden panic in the crowd.Blood spewed from the eyes of the running hound, and fell heavily sideways to the ground.The person sitting on the hound was also thrown away, and fell motionless on the hard ground, as if he had died before hitting the ground.

The besieging crowd seemed a little shy, but they continued to catch up.Arrows and stray bullets swished at the little tiger, Zhou Qingyao lowered her body, and tried her best to stick herself and Zhou Mao on the little tiger's back, hiding under its fur.He stared at the chasing crowd, as if searching for something.

There were several supernatural beings in the crowd, Zhou Mao could feel electric currents and water bombs coming towards him, and sometimes he could even feel the heavy thrust in the air.But these supernatural phenomena attacks disappeared completely within a few times.Zhou Mao turned his head, and he saw sunken spots appearing in the crowded heads.Among those chasing them, the dead who were shot in the back or in the forehead kept appearing inexplicably.

Zhou Qingyao's face was pale, she turned her head and looked at the person who was chasing her without moving.His hands were getting colder and his breathing was getting heavier.Although people have been dying, this group of people still does not give up.There were even more people riding huge pet mounts, coming from the streets in all directions to join the team chasing the two.

Zhou Mao heard Zhou Qingyao take a deep breath.His chest was pressed against Zhou Mao's back, and Zhou Mao felt his heart beating terribly fast.

"Qingyao." Zhou Mao felt deeply uneasy and couldn't help calling his name.Zhou Qingyao didn't speak, but held Zhou Mao's hand tightly.At that moment, Zhou Mao felt that Zhou Qingyao's heart stopped beating suddenly.

The air instantly condenses and flows again.After a moment's pause, those who were chasing them in the front row fell forward one after another and fell to the ground.The people in the back row couldn't dodge in time and stepped directly on their bodies.There was thus a noticeable pause in the advancing ranks.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaohu threw the crowd some distance away.

"This won't work." Zhou Qingyao said, "They will still catch up." He pulled Zhou Mao and slid off Xiaohu. "We split up."

He patted Xiaohu's huge paw and said, "Go to the place I told you yesterday and wait for us."

The little tiger meowed, jumped up quickly, and jumped onto another roof.

The people who were chasing after saw Xiaohu and Zhou Mao separated, they were slightly stunned, and then quickly surrounded them.

Zhou Mao didn't know what Zhou Qingyao was going to do.Looking at the crowd rushing up, he had deep doubts about the possibility of him successfully escaping the round with Xiaohu.Zhou Qingyao put her arms around Zhou Mao's shoulders and wrapped him in her arms.Zhou Mao looked up at him, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were ferocious and heavy, staring at the humans who were running towards him with expressions of determination.

The uneasiness in Zhou Mao's heart became more intense. "Wait a minute." He wanted to say to Zhou Qingyao, but before he could speak, Zhou Mao felt the air around him condense again.He couldn't move, he just watched Zhou Qingyao slowly turn his head in the dark background, looking at himself with sad and tired eyes.

"It will be over soon." He heard a few words echoing in his ears.

Zhou Mao shuddered violently.He looked around, not knowing when he was already in a forest.The branches of unusually tall shrubs are staggered, splitting the extremely cold sky.He stood under an extremely huge tree, the veins of the trunk were complicated and rough, and the branches extended horizontally, and there was no end in sight for a while.

The people around him fell to their knees with a plop.Zhou Mao hurriedly bent down to pay him.Zhou Qingyao was trembling all over, her face was as pale as paper, and her hands were tightly clutching the clothes around her heart.He turned his head to look at Zhou Mao, opened his lips as if he wanted to say something, but coughed violently a few times, turned his head quickly, and dropped a mouthful of black blood on the grass.

Zhou Mao panickedly concentrated his energy on the palm of his hand, trying to hold Zhou Qingyao's heart, but Zhou Qingyao grabbed his wrist.

"I'm fine." He said weakly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm just too tired, I'll be fine after a while. Don't let me waste my energy to stop you."

Zhou Mao didn't speak, but just wanted to stretch his hand towards Zhou Qingyao's heart, but Zhou Qingyao resisted desperately.

Zhou Mao put down his hands and looked at Zhou Qingyao fixedly. Zhou Qingyao turned her face away to avoid Zhou Mao's gaze.

"Do you have a supernatural power?" Zhou Mao asked, "Did you use it just now?"

"I haven't." Zhou Qingyao said.

"Then what happened just now?"

"I don't have supernatural powers." Zhou Qingyao shook her head, coughed lightly, and spat out another small mouthful of blood. "Some kind-hearted person helped us just now." He looked up at Zhou Mao with a timid and flustered look in his eyes: "Don't ask."

He put his arms around Zhou Mao's waist. "I'm really tired. I'm scared and tired." Zhou Qingyao said, his voice trembling with some pleading: "I just need to rest. Don't treat me." He lightly rubbed Zhou Mao's neck : "Hug me. Just hug me."

Zhou Mao couldn't bear to ask any more questions, he put his arms around Zhou Qingyao's shoulders, and wrapped him in his arms.Zhou Qingyao showed a weak smile, closed her eyes slightly, and flinched towards Zhou Mao.

"I like you the most." He whispered.

Looking at Zhou Qingyao's bloodless face and lips, Zhou Mao felt extremely sad.Zhou Qingyao undoubtedly lied to herself, it is impossible for him not to have supernatural powers.He didn't want to say it, but Zhou Mao was worried about it.He was afraid that the person in his arms would die because of his own will.

He hugged this person's body, stroked his cold wrist, never at any moment did Zhou Mao feel that parting from Zhou Qingyao was so close, maybe if he was not careful, Zhou Qingyao would die without his knowledge.So what should he do?Without Zhou Qingyao, what reason would he have to continue to survive in this unimaginable apocalypse?

Zhou Mao was in a daze.He suddenly realized that he had long forgotten that he was in a novel, and all his actions were just to complete the plot.And Zhou Qingyao's actions were nothing more than the arrangement of the plot in the novel.Thinking of this, his heart ached again.

Am I really in love with him?He kissed Zhou Qingyao's forehead lightly, looked blankly at the intertwined tree trunks and the dark sky in front of him, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.But what is this feeling?Even if he really likes me, so what?

As soon as you leave this world, there is nothing left.

In the distance, the sound of footsteps came, and Xiaohu jumped over the branches and ran towards the two of them.Zhou Mao sighed softly, and patted Zhou Qingyao's shoulder.

"The little tiger is here." Watching Zhou Qingyao open his eyes, Zhou Mao showed a gentle smile, "It's really smart, and it understands what you say."

Seeing Zhou Mao's smile, Zhou Qingyao's eyes brightened. "That's natural." He said softly, "After all, you and I were raised together."

Xiaohu stopped beside the two of them, Zhou Mao supported Zhou Qingyao, and sent him to Xiaohu.Zhou Qingyao was still very weak, the two of them and the cat headed towards the mountains, trying to find a cave and take a good rest before night fell.

Fortunately, the mountains are not far away, and there are many hidden caves.Zhou Mao easily found a suitable cave.The entrance of the cave is so big that even a little tiger can enter, but it is blocked by several boulders, so it is not easy to see from the outside.

Zhou Qingyao was exhausted. After entering the cave, she only drank a little water and was forced to be fed some simple cooked canned food and dry food by Zhou Mao, and fell asleep next to the little tiger.Zhou Mao pulled up the sleeping bag for him, and scratched Zhou Qingyao's cheek with his knuckles. Zhou Qingyao didn't wake up, and seemed to be in a very deep sleep.

Zhou Mao stared at Zhou Qingyao's sleeping face for a while, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face was still pale, and his eyelashes trembled uneasily with his fast and heavy breathing.Zhou Mao stretched out his hand and put it on Zhou Qingyao's heart, trying to adjust the body's energy to concentrate on the palm.

The energy in his hand slowly passed away, as if it had entered Zhou Qingyao's body.He saw Zhou Qingyao's brows frowned, then gradually relaxed, and her breathing became much more stable.Zhou Mao breathed a sigh of relief, but felt his heart beat twice suddenly, and then a sharp pain came from there, his body trembled, his hands covered his heart involuntarily, and the treatment was stopped.

Zhou Mao took a few breaths, slowed down a little, raised his hand and wanted to continue treating Zhou Qingyao, but suddenly remembered something, put away his hand, stood up, and took out a gun and a few bullets from his backpack| After a while, he sprayed some beast-repelling liquid on his body, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Xiaohu also rested in the cave because he had been traveling all day.Hearing Zhou Mao's footsteps, it raised its head, stared at Zhou Mao with amber eyes, and gave a soft "meow".

Zhou Mao put his index finger to his lips and made a "shh" gesture. "I'm going out for a walk, I'll be right back." He whispered, turning his head to look at the sleeping Zhou Qingyao. "When I'm not around, you have to protect him well."

Xiaohu seemed to understand Zhou Mao's words, and said softly "mi", as if to tell Zhou Mao to be careful.Zhou Mao smiled and scratched Xiaohu's chin with his fingers.Then turned and left the cave.

He wants to go back to S City again.The way he left City S was too bizarre, he didn't have the slightest impression, and Zhou Qingyao didn't want to say more.Zhou Mao feels that this has something to do with Zhou Qingyao's ability. If Zhou Qingyao has been hiding it, he needs to find out the answer by himself.

The sun is setting.The distance from the cave to S City is not very far. Xiaohu ran for about 30 minutes, but it took a little longer to walk.When Zhou Mao walked to the north gate of City S, it was already completely dark.

No one was guarding the city gate, so Zhou Mao walked straight over.He walked along the main road, following his memory, to the place where he and Zhou Qingyao tried hard to escape the siege.

The weather is fine tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there seem to be more people on the streets.Zhou Mao saw a few clusters of lights flickering on the main road in front of him, and at the same time there were voices of people talking, so he quickened a few steps, and ran along the corner of the wall in the direction of the light.

When he was getting closer and closer to the light, Zhou Mao was stunned suddenly after seeing the scene in front of him clearly.He stopped and stared blankly at the scene in front of him, even forgetting to find a place to hide his figure.

The stench lingered in the air, and under the dim light, Zhou Mao could see the objects scattered on the street little by little.

It's a corpse.Countless corpses, human and animal, filled the streets.

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From this chapter on, I only have an outline but not a detailed outline, and the plot is probably running like a prolapsed anus... bah... a wild horse that has been out of outline.

Everyone who goes to school should be ready to start school.Good luck in the new semester~