Quick Travel: The cannon fodder female partner counterattacks the heartthrob

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Mom, I miss home.

I'd better beg my dad to let me go back.

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Today I saw a cute little bald guy.

That little bald guy is so stupid. He doesn't know how to fight back when others hit him.

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This diary was found in a small iron box.

It can be seen that the owner has protected it very well. Even though the pages have become a little old and the writing on it has become blurry, the footer is still as smooth as before, without any wrinkles.

Chen Qinghe has never been so flustered.

He looked at the familiar place names on it, and the names that were so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, and he felt an unspeakable sense of panic in his heart that instantly spread to his entire heart.

It was clearly still a sultry day, but his whole body was as cold as if he had suddenly fallen into a cold pool, and the icy-cold numbness almost made him suffocate.

This room belongs to the eldest lady.

So does this diary.

but.

The eldest lady died half a year ago!

No, maybe earlier!

When he successfully ended the experiment, she was pronounced dead.

how is this possible! !
How could it be her? ! !
He doesn't believe it!
Yes, Su Qingqing, where is Su Qingqing?

Chen Qinghe put down the diary in his hand, stood up, and finally looked at Sheng Huai, but he did not ask about the crystal core, "Where is Su Qingren? Is she still alive? Where is she?!"

Chen Qinghe, who was dressed in a white coat, was always modest, gentle and calm, but now, his face was visibly pale and his whole body was almost trembling uncontrollably.

At this time, he did not dislike the zombie flesh and blood still stained on Sheng Huai's body at all, and firmly held Sheng Huai's arm, with unconcealable fear, panic, and sorrow in his dark eyes.

It was rare that he was so excited. Sheng Huai was slightly stunned: "Su Qingqing is still alive. She should be in the residential building now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qinghe walked straight towards the residential building.

Maybe he already had the answer in his heart, but he just didn't want to believe it.

The rotten smell outside and the scattered body parts and broken flesh made him frown, but without any hesitation, he stepped directly into this dirty place.

As soon as I reached the stairs of the residential building, I heard the sound of ping ping ping pong.

This was followed by harsh slaps and curses.

"Hand over the bread!"

"Hurry up, hand it over or not!"

"Snapped--"

"Little bitch! I'm sorry for you, but you dare to bite me!"

Chen Qinghe quickly went upstairs and saw Su Qingqing riding on a woman in the grocery room not far away, using her hands and feet to restrain the woman.

Blood was oozing from the corner of the woman's mouth, and one side of her face was swollen, but she still bit the bread in her mouth and swallowed desperately without letting go.

Su Qing looked at it and was about to raise her hand to slap her, but someone grabbed her wrist.The ferocious expression on her face had not yet calmed down. She raised her head impatiently and saw Chen Qinghe standing behind her.

And the look on his face was unprecedentedly indifferent.

Su Qingqing struggled to squeeze out a smile from her face, but she was still indescribably embarrassed. She said, "Dr. Chen, why are you here?"

As she spoke, she stood up from the woman and carefully arranged her appearance.

She knew that Chen Qinghe had a mysophobia and liked clean people.

Although Chen Qinghe was now insulted and scolded by the survivors, she could see that without Chen Qinghe, it would be even more impossible to solve this apocalyptic crisis.

Even now, Chen Qinghe's role cannot be underestimated.

She is considered useless by Sheng Huai, so Chen Qinghe must keep a tight hold on her!

Chen Qinghe looked as usual and said calmly: "Suddenly I remembered what happened when we first met, and I wanted to come over and see you."

Su Qingqing's eyes flashed with panic, and she looked at him unnaturally, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Chen Qinghe looked directly at Su Qingqing, observing every detail of the expression on her face. His heart sank slightly. Instead of answering her question, he continued: "Do you still remember what you called me when we first met? ?"

"Let me think about it... It's been so long that I can't remember clearly." Su gently scratched his head, looking quite troubled.

Chen Qinghe chuckled softly and sighed: "Yes, it has been so long, and I still remember that you called me little monk. Have you remembered?"

Su Qingqing's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Yes, yes, I remembered! I think that's what I called you before!"

Su Qingqing thought that if she said this, Chen Qinghe would definitely be able to recall the friendship back then and give her another awakening potion whenever she was happy.

But she didn't expect that after hearing what she said, Chen Qinghe's face darkened, and his eyes stared at her, like a lone wolf that chose others to devour, as if he was about to let him go in the next moment. She died instantly.

Chen Qinghe did indeed do this.

He stepped forward and grabbed her by the throat. The scalpel he carried in his cuffs struck Su Qingqing's cheek in an instant. His tone was soft and abnormal, and he slowly revealed the truth word by word in a low voice.

"You lied to me."

His tone was faint, but it carried a melancholy tone of pain, despair and grief that could not be concealed.

"Do you know what happens to people who lie to me?"

Su gently felt the blade sliding back and forth on her cheek, and the throat being tightly restrained on her neck. The suffocation of death once again swept through her whole body. She didn't dare to move, feeling the breathtaking feeling. With a blood-curdling breath, her tears flowed out uncontrollably, and she couldn't help denying: "No, no, you believe me, I didn't lie to you!"

"I really...ah"

Without giving her a chance to continue to quibble, Chen Qinghe kicked her directly on the knee. The sound of bone cracking could be heard clearly, followed immediately by the sound of a scalpel entering the body.

As a doctor, he knows very well which places are the most painful and fatal.

The screams of despair resounded throughout the utility room. In this messy and dirty place, Chen Qinghe's white coat was finally stained with blood. He stabbed Su Qingqing's body with precision with one knife after another. .

As if he thought her voice was a bit noisy, he cut off all her vocal cords. Listening to her weak whine, a bloody smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The woman just now had no idea where she had crawled when Su Qingqing stood up, but he didn't care even if someone saw her.

The eldest lady is dead!
And he was the one who personally sent her to the guillotine!
No wonder he feels strange, no wonder he feels familiar.

It turns out that it was always wrong.

It was wrong from beginning to end!

(End of this chapter)