The female supporting role is reborn in the last days, I live by cultivating immortals

Chapter 12, full of bugs
Han Qingqing roughly walked around the meat processing factory, and took all the ones she found useful. She deliberately avoided the dormitory and prepared to evacuate. A few people worried that it had turned over from the original wall. The four teenagers and Father Han were not lazy at all. When Han Qingqing passed by, the four of them were still struggling to poke the zombies, and the five of them lined up. There are already a lot of corpses piled up, and now they are more strenuous to poke. Some zombies tripped over the pile of zombies, and simply crawled and stretched out their hands to grab them. The zombies pulled their legs. Zhu Binjian looked tall and burly. He was in charge of the zombies standing on the pile of zombies trying to crawl out, while the other three poked the normal zombies.

Han Qingqing was very leisurely, watching them struggle for a while before saying, "Good job!"

Liu Shaoyang was about to cry, and felt that his hands were about to suffocate due to the pain. His hands were blistered by the pattern of the steel bars, and he didn’t dare to relax when the skin was worn out. He smelled blood, and the zombies inside seemed to be beaten with chicken blood. They squeezed out, the iron door was crumbling, they could only poke harder, and when they heard Han Qingqing's voice, they sat down on the ground, threw the steel bars on the ground, and were so tired that they couldn't speak a word. I heard the boss praise him!
Han Qingqing waited for the five of them to sit on the ground to rest, looked at the sky, and signaled that it was time for them to go back.

On the way back, Han Qingqing drove the car, and now the five of them are miserable, which fully proves that steel bars are not suitable for weapons, and we need to find some convenient weapons for them to prepare in the space later.

Han Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes, the surroundings were dark and there was no light, she touched the bedside table, and after a while she touched the phone, the screen lit up, showing 9:58, she slowly wrapped the quilt tightly, turned around , I yawned lazily, closed my eyes and slowed down, then got up and opened the curtains of the room, the sun shone through the glass on the bed, washed up in the room, and opened the door to go out.

The villa has not been cut off from electricity and water for the time being, and the signal is gone. It is estimated that the electricity will only last for two days.

末世前她们是斥巨资租了一套800平豪华的独体别墅，共拥有11间卧室、10座卫生间、1个影音房、1个健身房、1个洗衣房、2个杂物房、2个车库房、1个泳池房、1个书房、6个卫生间、2个露台、4个功能厅、1个设备房、1个五百平左右花园等等。

Now Han's father and Han's mother live in the safest master bedroom on the top floor, and there are two vacant rooms next to it. Originally, Wang Xue and Qian Duoduo planned to share one room, and Han Qingqing shared one room. Everyone lives on the top floor. Qingqing felt that something was wrong. Although in so many previous lives, no one of them was infected in the early stage, but everything has variables. It is best to have one person and one room. If one of them is infected, it will not affect others. It was Han's father and Han's mother's turn, and the two said that they would be together no matter what, even if they were bitten to death.

So the remaining two rooms on the top floor are not enough for the three of them, so they decided to live on the third floor, with four rooms on the third floor and four rooms on the second floor. All the windows on the first floor have been dried to death with iron sheets. , just left an entrance and exit. Yesterday, four people from Xu Heng came over and directly moved into the second floor, one room for each person, and moved all the furniture from the living room on the first floor to the gymnasium on the third floor. kitchen.

The villa is luxuriously decorated and the sound insulation is excellent, so cooking on the third floor does not affect the rest of the women who live on the third floor. If you don't open the door, you can't hear other people's activities on the third floor.

Wang Xue was sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading with relish the novel she dug out from the study.

Hearing the sound of her opening the door, she seemed very happy, and said in a light voice, "San'er, you finally woke up. I saw it this morning, and you brought back four handsome guys yesterday!"

"See you?" Han Qingqing knew that they were exhausted yesterday, and thought they didn't get up so early today, so she got herself a cup of soy milk, picked up the deep-fried dough sticks on the table, and took a bite.In their group, only Qian Duoduo knows how to cook, and the fritters are really good.

Yesterday she drove back to the villa very quickly, ate something casually, let them take a shower and go to sleep, and she herself slept until almost 10 o'clock, "Then what about the four of them?"

"After eating, I went downstairs. The youngest brought them the wound medicine and sent them down. They seemed to be exhausted and hurt their hands. I think you won't get up for a while, so let them go back to their rooms to rest. Already." When Wang Xue said this, she couldn't help laughing, "They couldn't even hold the chopsticks for breakfast in the morning, and what they ate was grinning."

Han Qingqing could imagine that the four of them plus Father Han took turns to poke the zombies, almost exhausted and paralyzed, the blister on that hand was pierced and bloody, maybe she didn't feel it at the time, but only felt it when she woke up from sleep His hands were sore, his legs were weak, and even bending his fingers was terribly painful.

They are still college students, have never done heavy work, and need time to adapt to this high-intensity exercise.

Hearing Wang Xue's description, Han Qingqing knew that Han's father might not be much better, "My father didn't come down for breakfast?"

Wang Xue turned over and lay flat on the sofa, "Auntie brought a portion upstairs after eating, wouldn't uncle be the same as the four of them?" Wang Xue's voice suddenly increased, Qingqing asked them to do it yesterday? What a coolie, torturing everyone like that!

"It should be, otherwise my dad won't let go of breakfast, an opportunity to show off how many zombies he killed yesterday!" Han Qingqing drank the last sip of soy milk, how could the hero be injured and have to rest for a few days? There must also be a bug of Rikang. "Go, go to the second floor. Don't you think the four of them are handsome? I'll take you down to get to know each other."

Is that so, is it true that instead of going to see Father Han first, you have to go to see the handsome guy first?Wang Xue threw the book and jumped off the sofa, and came to hold Han Qingqing's arm, "Okay, okay!"

Xu Heng chose the room at the top of the stairs, and Qian Duoduo brought the wound medicine. The four injured patients all hurt their hands, and they couldn't do the delicate work of applying the medicine, so they had to ask Qian Duoduo to help.

The door of Xu Heng's room was wide open, and Xu Heng immediately noticed the sound of Han Qingqing opening the door upstairs. After we parted last night, it was almost a morning. Han Qingqing didn't move at all, and the door was closed all the time. The four of them Except for Han Qingqing, Han's father didn't know anyone. He was embarrassed with Han's mother, Wang Xue, and Qian Duoduo. They went downstairs after breakfast to discuss how to plan for the future. The end of the world doesn't know what's going on at home, and they can't get in touch without a signal. At home, they think they are not capable of going home by themselves.

Um?Hearing the footsteps, two people came downstairs.

Han Qingqing turned a bend in the stairs and saw Xu Heng standing at the door, wearing a white shirt, and then went up to see that handsome face, he was looking up at her.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in Han Qingqing's mind. From this point of view, he is also quite good-looking. There is a problem, Han Qingqing has dealt with the hero for so many lives, and she didn't like him very much, but in the first life, she followed the process completely according to the world introduction. Either the hero and the heroine had to be together, or she followed the rules foolishly. The plot, in the end, the plot skipped by itself, Han Qingqing felt that the hero seemed to have a problem with a sudden brain twitch in the later stage.

Fallen, beautiful things can be forgiven for everything, and she actually started to make excuses for the male lead's love brain.

Seeing her clear eyes, Xu Heng stared at him blankly, thinking that Han Qingqing had deliberately talked to him two or three times, wondering if she had a crush on him, then took two steps back in a panic, earlobe But quietly red.

Only then did Han Qingqing come back to her senses, and said as she went downstairs, "I heard that your hands are seriously injured after I have breakfast, so come and have a look."

"Sister Han!" Liu Shaoyang sat on the bed with his palms up, and Qian Duoduo was concentrating on administering medicine to him, when he saw Han Qingqing entering the room with stars in her eyes, and the pain seemed to disappear at this moment.

Han Qingqing wants to subdue the help from the male lead for her own use, so that these people can stand by her side when the male lead loses his mind in the future.Han Qingqing looked at Liu Shaoyang lovingly, "You still lack exercise, and there will only be more and more zombies in the future. What happened like yesterday can only be called a small scene!"

"Didn't you say before that you love to read novels? How do you describe space in general novels? I don't read novels. Let me see if I have any functions that I haven't developed yet." Han Qingqing just looked at it. Can the space system fill her with bugs all at once!

(End of this chapter)