Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

However, if she were to make an incision in a person, since human blood isn't as viscous as zombie blood, she should be able to cause the person to bleed to death. Therefore, her water-based superpowers can kill people faster than zombies.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this ability, once developed, could allow it to kill hordes of zombies, for example, by directly sucking out moisture from the seven orifices.

It's quite a vivid image to imagine: she's high up, making a grabbing motion with her hand, while a pile of brittle zombie fragments fall below.

"Hehe, that's pretty scary." Yu Anyan chuckled.

Then, after his powers recovered, he took the zombie's body out of his spatial storage and used his powers to remove the water, pus, and blood from its arms, torso, and head one by one. The scene was very bloody and perverse, a typical scene of necrophilia.

On the day the value of the zombie corpses was completely exhausted, black rain began to fall outside. Yu Anyan stood silently by the window of the farmhouse and watched. Apart from being darker in color, this rain was no different from ordinary rain. It had no odor and no corrosiveness. Many people did not even notice it. After the black rain, the world truly entered a post-apocalyptic world of complete mutation.

The black rain only lasted one night. The next morning, when Yu Anyan got up, she paused for a moment, then clenched her fist at the air. Her bead space had been upgraded. This bead space only had two levels. The first level could be awakened with blood, after which the space could be used. The second level, which was the ultimate level, doubled in size. The condition for unsealing it was to soak it in flesh and blood continuously, which was a lucky accident. Most importantly, the ultimate level could be refined into a soul space, which would always stay with her soul and could be used in any mission world.

The conditions for refining her are very strict. Her special ability must reach level ten, her soul must be stable, she must not reincarnate normally, and she must always have her memories.

In other words, even if the original owner met the aforementioned conditions, it was impossible to refine the soul and take it away.

When she joined the Time and Space Administration, she asked for a cheat code. The Time and Space Administration replied that they did not provide so-called cheat codes, but employees could bring back cheat codes that they obtained in mission worlds. The Time and Space Administration only restricted that cheat codes could not be exposed in mission worlds, nor could they use items that were beyond the mission worlds for outsiders.

For example, in modern society, she cannot let anyone know that she has a spatial ability, nor can she give others access to things that don't exist in the modern world, such as post-apocalyptic crystal cores or elixirs for cultivating immortality.

Alright, the plan has changed. This soul space must be refined and taken away.

She had originally collected enough supplies to fill a small supermarket, enough for her to eat and drink for a long time. Her main reasons for collecting those knives and forging superpowers were to worry about unexpected events, as well as her curiosity about the use of superpowers and the new species of zombies she had never seen before.

Now all of this must be overturned. She needs to collect as many supplies as possible, go out to kill zombies and mine crystal cores, upgrade her superpowers as soon as possible, and her second plan is to leave this abandoned city. Her third plan is to find a reliable team and a base to survive in.

Her abilities and spatial conditions do not allow her to be a lone wolf. Her abilities cannot overwhelm a large number of opponents for the time being, and her spatial abilities do not allow her to hide and rest inside.

Having finalized her plan, Yu Anyan abandoned her previous attitude of simply letting time pass by. Instead, she spent a day sharpening all the cold weapons, setting up the stove, and cooking all the food that needed to be cooked, since time was frozen in her space.

The next morning, she took out her SUV and drove in the opposite direction of the villa area. Her first goal was to find a gas station. According to the original owner's memory, she drove for half an hour and found a relatively large gas station. However, there was a small group of zombies near the gas pump, and four or five people were killing the zombies. They were probably also after the gas.

Yu Anyan estimated the situation, honked the horn to lure a few zombies to her side, then got out of the car with a knife and only killed zombies near her vehicle. She had practiced martial arts in the previous mission world, and although this body had no muscle memory, she had practiced a bit these past few days and was still much more agile than the original owner of the body.

The area is very remote. After this wave of zombies was killed, no new zombies came over. The men who killed the zombies earlier saw that she was alone and was quite skilled, so they came over to talk to her.

"Young man? Alone?"

Yu Anyan nodded without speaking. She was well-covered, dressed in neutral clothes, and wearing a mask and hat. As long as she didn't speak, it was difficult for the other person to determine her gender.

"Keep it up!" the other person asked persistently.

Yu Anyan's answer was to drive the car directly to the gas pump, see that the machine was lit up, and then take out her gas card to swipe the card and refuel.

The people in the villa area are well-off, and their gas cards have a lot of credit. She was thinking of swiping the card to get more gas with her, since she really didn't know how to do the difficult task of getting the underground gas tank out. She could only try to get as much gas as possible while the gas station's backup power was still on.

Seeing that she wasn't speaking, the other men wisely stopped talking to her. No matter how skilled you are, if someone doesn't want to talk to you, you can't bring them into your team.

Their car was a sedan, and they had filled up the tank beforehand. As they were about to leave, the man who had spoken to them greeted them politely, "Young man, we're leaving now. Take care."

Yu Anyan nodded hesitantly, pulled out the hose that had already filled the car with gas, and held it directly in her hand.

She had tried it; her space could directly collect liquids. The collected liquids would obediently stay in one area according to her wishes until the gas card's balance was exhausted. She glanced at the liquid huddled in a corner of her space, feeling somewhat dissatisfied, so she simply went into the gas station's sales area. It was very messy inside; there was no food or drink left, probably because the previous customers had already swept it all away.

She searched carefully and found two employee cards in a locked drawer. She took one and then put a lot of oil into the space, but she didn't take it all, leaving room for people who might come later.

Leaving the gas station, Yu Anyan drove while searching through the original owner's memories, trying to find a supermarket or shopping mall that wasn't too crowded. It seemed that such places wouldn't be too deserted.

Well, there is one place where there might be fewer people. When the apocalypse happens, it will be around 6 or 7 pm, the time when people get off work and have dinner. Supermarkets, shopping malls, commercial streets, and even the streets will be quite crowded. But there is one place, the logistics center warehouse of a large chain supermarket, where there will be night shifts, but there should be fewer people than in other places.

On the way to the logistics center, Yu Anyan saw a large truck stuck in the green belt. There were two zombies trapped in the cab. However, the truck should have been discovered. The back door had been pried open, and the goods to be delivered to the supermarket were missing a small piece. The people who had no space should have taken as much of the supplies as possible.

It's fortunate that Yu Anyan encountered such a truck, preventing it from being wasted.