Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 39 The Little Girl in the Apocalypse of Natural Disasters 6

An hour had passed by the time the boy came out after washing himself clean; he must have scrubbed off about two pounds of mud.

The boy's baby face was fair and delicate, like porcelain. His bright red lips revealed two canine teeth when he smiled, which was truly sweet to the heart.

Her hair was still wet and dripping water, looking both innocent and seductive. Qingmo cursed inwardly, "What a beast! How could a child like me look at this?"

"The hairdryer is in the room, the one on the left is yours, there are clothes inside."

After saying that, she didn't even look at him, and continued to hug and rub the little dumpling. The little dumpling was so easy to rub, so soft, but it was too small.

A pillow the size of a plush toy is perfect for petting, and you can also kiss, hug, and lift it up high.

Qingmo's clothes and pajamas were made of temperature-regulating fabric from the cultivation world, so she wasn't cold and never turned on the air conditioner. But for this young man, she turned on the air conditioner and the sun.

She's too much of a jerk; she's much more tolerant of good-looking people.

When the boy came out, he stood pitifully next to the sofa, not sitting down. "What's your name? How old are you?"

"Shen Nianzhi, 13 years old, grew up with her grandmother. Her grandmother froze to death. Her grandmother only hoped that I would grow up safely, so I want to live."

"We'll see how you do. I'm Qingmo, you can call me 'sister' from now on." Hehe, sister, sister, that's so cool.

"But you seem to be younger than me." The voice was soft.

"Then don't worry about it, just call me sister. You have to listen to me here. Come and sit down."

He obediently sat down next to Qingmo, who immediately hugged Tuanzi, rested her head on his lap, reached out and touched his back, and cast a puppet talisman into him. That was it.

We can appreciate beauty, but we shouldn't be swayed by it. We can like men, but we shouldn't feel sorry for them. There are countless handsome men in the world; we can change as many as we want.

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To be honest, Shen Nianzhi's cooking is quite good; keeping a gigolo does have its uses.

During the day, the two of them would lie on the sofa playing on their phones, occasionally stroking Tuanzi on the left and pinching Shen Nianzhi on the right, which was more interesting than being alone.

That night, I took Tuanzi back to her own room to sleep, essentially leaving Tuanzi in the space.

'bang bang bang'

"Open the door."

When the people outside saw that no one answered, they prepared to pick the lock. Qingmo pretended to go back to her room to get a gun.

As the two men were prying open the lock, the door opened, and a dark gun was pressed against their foreheads. The man behind them was stunned.

"Little sister, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." He said with a fawning expression.

Qingmo didn't say anything, and immediately shot each of them with a silencer; she didn't like it to be too loud.

"Come here, drag them to the window and throw them out." The little slaves still had to do some work.

Shen Nianzhi obediently came over and hugged his thigh, secretly thinking, "What a thick thigh! Sister is so cool."

With great effort, he threw the two people down, then closed the door and went back to lying there like corpses.

This should be the group of a dozen or so people, who split up to search for supplies in different buildings. Qingmo didn't intend to go and kill them; she would kill them if they came, and she wouldn't care if they didn't.

The next day, for some reason, those people skipped the 16th floor and ran to the 22nd floor, where they started fighting with the male and female protagonists.

They beat them all until they were missing limbs, but the male and female protagonists managed to kill none of them and sent them away.

Qingmo was speechless after observing them with her divine sense. Did they really have to be like cockroaches, impossible to kill, and keep them jumping around?

Qingmo is the type who won't let you jump around in front of her, but if she jumps right in front of you, she'll shoot you 'bang'. No one can leave her sight alive.

Later, Qingmo got too lazy to pretend anymore and just took the food directly from her space. Sneaking around was too troublesome. At worst, she could just kill him later, or erase his memory if she didn't want to kill him.

Shen Nianzhi was obedient and well-behaved, letting Qingmo pet her all sorts of times every day.

The extreme cold soon passed and the extreme heat came. The temperature rose to 40 degrees overnight. Qingmo didn't feel anything, but Shen Nianzhi woke up from the heat and came to wake her up.

Qingmo: Thank you, but there's really no need for that.

What's wrong with that? If it's hot, just turn on the air conditioner. What else can you do?

The temperature continued to rise for several days afterward, remaining at 60 degrees Celsius. The ice on the ground melted into water, which quickly evaporated completely.

The exposed ground was covered with garbage and corpses, and many mosquitoes and cockroaches began to emerge. Qingmo took out a bottle of medicine and sprayed it around the doors and windows of the house.

Not even a mosquito can get in. She's an alchemist; preparing this stuff is a piece of cake for her.

Qingmo spends all her time lying on the sofa playing on her phone. When she's bored, she teases Shen Nianzhi. What can she do in the apocalypse? Is she supposed to go out and carry bricks or work at the base?

They lived a peaceful life here, and the male and female protagonists upstairs were also living together. Qingmo didn't dare to look; she wasn't a pervert, okay?

Although Qingmo had never spoken to the male and female protagonists and did not know their names, she had used her divine sense to scan the space used by the female protagonist, so she didn't need to guess who it was.

The two of them are really hardworking. Downstairs, Qingmo and her partner are just lying around all day, while upstairs, the male and female protagonists run, spar, and practice their skills during the day, and occasionally go out to find supplies. At night, they also engage in some "mutual exercise." You can tell they are very busy.

Less than a month later, Qingmo discovered that the male and female leads were leaving for the A City base, and from their conversation, it seemed an earthquake was about to occur.

After they left, Qingmo also prepared to go. After all, who knows what natural disaster might happen next? If the earthquake doesn't happen, she'll have nowhere to go, which is really annoying.

"Shen Nianzhi, pack your things, we're heading to the A City base."

"Okay." He didn't ask any more questions; following the big boss was definitely the right thing to do.

She directed Shen Nianzhi to remove all the items from the house, including the curtains, water tower, generator, and front door, and she packed everything away neatly.

I took out an SUV, and suddenly felt a little awkward. She's so small, can she drive it?

"Shen Nianzhi, can you drive?"

"Uh, no." He grew up in a family of modest means, what skills could he possibly have?

"Hmph hmph hmph." The bear is coming, the bear is coming.

He patted Tuanzi's head and said, "What, you want to drive? You think I'll put the gas pedal under you? What are you whining about?"

Fine, she'll still have to drive. It's a tough life for her.

He was teaching Shen Nianzhi while driving, even though she was a woman who should be sitting in the passenger seat.