Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

Recently, resources have been being consumed at an increasingly rapid pace, and those with supernatural abilities are now searching for supplies more frequently.

Some of the zombies on the ground were not quite dead yet, their severed limbs constantly rubbing against the ground, which was covered with red blood and black slime.

Everyone in the team was locked in a fierce battle. He Qiuyun's nerves were stretched to the limit, and his physical strength was waning. Just then, a zombie suddenly pounced from the side.

He Qiuyun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he froze on the spot.

Just a few steps away from He Qiuyun, Pei Yufeng, with a few faint arcs of electricity swirling around him, watched everything with a nonchalant gaze, without making a single move.

Just as the zombie was about to grab He Qiuyun's neck, Yan Jiasui snapped out of her daze and used the tree wall to block the zombie in front of He Qiuyun.

"Pei Yufeng, you fucking just stand there?!" The burly man rushed over, veins bulging on his forehead, and roared at him.

Pei Yufeng said lazily, "He's not dead yet, is he?"

The fear of surviving the ordeal made He Qiuyun tremble all over. He stared at Pei Yufeng, his lungs about to explode with anger.

On the way back, He Qiuyun remained silent with a dark expression, and the atmosphere in the car was extremely tense.

As soon as I got back to the house.

Ignoring the curiosity of others, He Qiuyun angrily smashed the object on the ground.

"Damn it! I must be incredibly unlucky to have such a disgusting teammate!"

Others were drawn over.

"What's wrong, He Qiuyun? What happened?"

"Which teammate is it? Weren't you guys supposed to be going to find supplies?"

He Qiuyun sneered: "Who else could it be? Seeing a teammate about to die and not helping, who else could it be but him?"

The people around them were talking quietly.

"Could it be Pei Yufeng?"

"It must be him, there's no one else but him."

Just then, Yan Jiasui came in. Ji Chaoxi almost tripped over the things He Qiuyun had smashed on the ground. Pei Yufeng frowned and grabbed her arm.

He Qiuyun's voice grew louder as he saw them return.

"Sister Jia Sui, you like talking to me so much, you should at least talk about this today."

"He was just a few steps away from me. I was almost dead, and he didn't even flinch!"

Ji Chaoxi took the lead and sat on the small sofa. Pei Yufeng raised an eyebrow, leaned against the wall, and casually squeezed onto the armrest of the sofa.

Ji Chaoxi was furious and tried to push him, but Pei Yufeng leaned back lazily, letting her push him without moving.

Ji Chaoxi got tired of pushing and didn't want to sit next to him, so she angrily moved to the side, which made it convenient for Pei Yufeng, and he sat more comfortably.

Ji Chaoxi: ...

Yan Jiasui looked at Pei Yufeng with some difficulty, as Pei Yufeng was indeed not in the right in this matter.

In a team, helping each other is a given, regardless of any conflicts between two people.

The rough-looking man frowned deeply: "Jia Sui, this is a rather serious matter. You have to give us an explanation."

Yan Jiasui sighed and looked helplessly at Pei Yufeng: "Yufeng, why didn't you save Qiu Yun back then? You were so close."

Pei Yufeng idly fiddled with the empty can lid in his hand and lazily said, "I don't know."

His gaze lingered on Ji Chaoxi, who was standing to the side with her head down, firing bullets. Against the backdrop of the dark gun, her hands appeared even smaller. Normally, she couldn't even open a can, but at this moment, they were incredibly nimble.

Her fingertips pressed against the bullet, pressing down along the magazine opening with a crisp "click".

"Yu Feng, we are a team. Everyone needs help sometimes. You helped Qiu Yun this time, and Qiu Yun will help you next time."

After loading one gun, Ji Chaoxi lowered her head to prepare for the second. Pei Yufeng held the first gun for her, and Ji Chaoxi looked up at him.

Seeing that Pei Yufeng wasn't listening at all, Yan Jiasui was extremely helpless.

He Qiuyun sneered, "Since you don't want to stay in the team, then get out. There's no place for a big shot like you here."

Pei Yufeng toyed with Ji Chaoxi's gun, his eyes showing no emotion. His gaze swept across He Qiuyun's face, and he let out a very soft sneer.

"You!" He Qiuyun was furious.

Pei Yufeng's tone was light and casual: "You expect me to be your father, watching over you every day?"

Ji Chaoxi, who was standing next to her, chuckled.

She was quite pleased to see Pei Yufeng bullying He Qiuyun.

He Qiuyun was silent for a while, then looked at Yan Jiasui: "Jiasui, what do you think we should do about this? I don't dare to do missions with someone like that. Who knows if he'll stab me in the back next time?"

"You didn't save me last time either," Ji Chaoxi muttered.

The atmosphere immediately quieted down.

He Qiuyun's face stiffened, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

The roughneck never expected Ji Chaoxi to bring up such a thing in this setting: "Chaoxi, that matter is in the past, now let's..."

Ji Chaoxi's eyes immediately reddened: "Where did that go? I still have nightmares every night."

Pei Yufeng's smile vanished instantly, and his brows furrowed deeply: "Which time?"

Ji Chaoxi choked up, wiping away her tears, "The time you upgraded your superpower, how could I be so pitiful?"

He Qiuyun's face turned bright red, and he explained, "Chaoxi, last time it was because..."

Ji Chaoxi let Pei Yufeng wipe her tears, her voice trembling with sobs: "He Qiuyun, now you understand how I felt back then, right? When things happened to you, you wanted to kick others out, but I didn't kick you out back then."

The roughneck scratched the back of his head. Oh no, it's over. Pei Yufeng isn't going to leave this time.

Yan Jiasui had been watching this scene. She looked at He Qiuyun beside her and said, "Qiuyun, let's just let this matter rest. Everyone probably has moments like this to some extent."

He Qiuyun lowered his head and remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.

Yan Jiasui was very troubled by He Qiuyun. She didn't know why He Qiuyun had so many problems lately. He had never been like this before.

Even though the matter was over, Yan Jiasui still had a bad feeling.

As night fell, snoring could be heard intermittently from inside the house.

He Qiuyun and the roughneck hid in a corner, both with their brows furrowed.

"Why do you think Jia Sui always sides with Pei Yu Feng? He hasn't done anything for anyone."

The rough-around-the-edges man drank his wine and joked, "Maybe she likes him."

He Qiuyun sneered: "Maybe."

The roughneck clicked his tongue: "I feel that women are not very suitable for leadership. They can't control people, and their methods are not tough enough. If a man had made this decision today, Pei Yufeng would have left long ago."

He Qiuyun responded, frowning as he looked at the ground.

"Why did you just make her the team leader? You should have had a second round of selection."

The roughneck let out a burp: "Why don't you become the team leader? I think you're quite capable of leadership anyway. As for Jia Sui, let her be in charge of logistics."

He Qiuyun frowned: "But it was like that from the very beginning..."

The burly man said in a rough voice, "Who cares about her? She can't keep hogging that position forever."

He Qiuyun didn't say anything, but that was indeed what he was thinking.

In the apocalypse, it's inconvenient for a woman to handle many things when she's the team leader.