From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Cen Fei sat on the green field and gnawed slowly the nuts in front of him. The pea shooter not far away had been shoveled away by He Zhize. This green field was completely his world. Although there was still a row of Small cart, but still easy enough if he wants to get in there and eat his brains.

He has eaten four whole nuts so far, and each of these nuts can be as big as two of him, and he doesn't know how he got them into his stomach, and his stomach is still flat.

Sitting on the green field, Cen Fei watched a ray of sunshine fall on his head, raised his hand and patted the little ray of sunshine to the small cart not far away, he thought for a while and stretched his fingers, then The little sun exploded silently in an instant, and the two small carts near it were blown into a pile of ashes.

Taking advantage of He Zhize's lack of time to pay attention to him, Cen Fei waved his hand and greeted two zombies wearing yellow hats. The zombies went to sit opposite Cen Fei, and one of them raised his hand and took off the hat on his head , took out a deck of poker from the hat, and placed it between the three zombies.

The zombie on the left touched a card first, sighed, and complained to Cen Fei: "You are too brave."

Cen Fei smiled nonchalantly, "I'm just a little bored, I ate nuts all afternoon, now I'll play a game of cards to digest."

The zombie on the left nodded, and told Cen Fei: "I don't think that Mr. He is easy to deal with, so be careful."

"He..." Cen Fei only said these two words, and he didn't know if he listened to the zombie's words.

Cen Fei called the landlord, and took the remaining three cards on the grass into his hands. At this moment, he suddenly heard the police officer Zhou outside the screen mention Miss Su, and he held the two cards in his hand. With a laugh, the two zombies wearing yellow hats trembled in fright, as if they heard something terrible.

"A pair of three." Cen Fei put away the smile on his lips, and threw out the two cards in his hand.

"To five."

"Two ten."

……

As soon as He Zhize asked Secretary Wang to see the guests off, Cen Fei sent the two zombies in front of him away with a wave of his hand, so when He Zhize came back, he looked at the little zombie lying on the grass and playing with the sun.

He didn't say anything, just took another computer and continued to deal with his official business.

Cen Fei lay on the grass and watched He Zhize's movements from the corner of his eyes all the time, and when He Zhize got up to work, he would be very devoted, as if completely blocking everything that happened outside.

When he got off work, He Zhize accidentally brought the computer that he suspected to be infected with a virus back home. Secretary Wang was stunned when he saw him leaving with the computer, but he didn't ask anything.

After returning home, He Zhize put the computer in the study and said to Cen Fei, "I'm going to turn off the computer."

Cen Fei snorted, since he has already entered He Zhize's computer, he will not leave easily. Even if this computer is completely destroyed, he will still have other ways to get to He Zhize's side.

At about one o'clock in the morning, the city has fallen into a deep sleep, with occasional sirens sounding from the streets, and the stars in the night sky blinking boredly.

The computer in the study room emitted a faint light, and a moment later a man with black hair and black pupils climbed out of the computer. His complexion was as pale as paper, his lips were slightly purple, and his hair seemed to be still dripping.

His appearance is actually very good, but he has a ghostly aura all over his body, which makes people feel unreasonable fear.

Cen Fei walked out of the study, water marks were left on the floor tiles he walked on, he didn't go to look for He Zhize immediately, but went to the living room downstairs to take a look around.

He laughed ferociously, and the laughter became even more creepy in the silent night. Fortunately, the servants of the He family are already asleep, otherwise, if they saw Cen Fei in the living room, they might directly shake their souls. Son to scare off.

After walking around in the living room, Cen Fei climbed up to the second floor, and got into He Zhize's bedroom. The thick curtains blocked all the stars and lights outside. The room was pitch black, and Cen Fei could hear clearly. I heard He Zhize's slight and even breathing.

He silently walked to He Zhize's bedside. In an instant, the whole room seemed to be filled with wind and rain, and the wailing voices of countless ghosts rang out. Long dark purple nails, the skin on the body is getting whiter and whiter, as if it is transparent.

He approached He Zhize little by little, and when he reached the head of the bed, he bent down and put his hands on He Zhize's chest, as long as he stabbed his fingers down like this, He Zhize would die immediately.

But He Zhize, who was sleeping at this time, didn't realize it.

Cen Fei raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that the person in front of him was about to leave this world, he felt boundless pleasure, but just when he was about to sink his fingertips into He Zhize's chest, a golden light suddenly enveloped him On He Zhize's body, Cen Fei was bounced away.

Cen Fei was thrown heavily to the ground. Fortunately, he was already dead and could not feel the pain. He lay on the ground and stared at He Zhize who was sleeping soundly on the bed with red eyes. The golden light covering He Zhize's body seemed to be provocative. Generally, it flashes twice, and then becomes lighter and weaker, and gradually disappears.

Unwillingly, Cen Fei got up from the ground and tried again, but it still failed, because something was secretly protecting He Zhize.

This sounds ridiculous, and a person like He Zhize with blood on his hands would be protected, Cen Fei showed a sarcastic smile.

He stood beside He Zhize's bed, lowered his head and stared closely at He Zhize who was thrown into a deep sleep. He clenched his fists tightly, and his long fingertips sank into his flesh, and black blood lay down from his palm. , fell on the dark carpet, but disappeared without a sound in the blink of an eye.

The flower of hatred watered and germinated by blood had already bloomed in a rainy night, and only the death of He Zhize could pull this flower out of his heart and put him in peace.

Cen Fei frowned, although he couldn't kill He Zhize tonight, he didn't want him to have a good time.

He lowered his head, breathed lightly into He Zhize's ear, and then left the bedroom.

He Zhize had a dream. In the dream, it happened many years ago. He was hunted down by his enemies and his life was hanging by a thread. However, what happened later was different from what happened in reality.

He fled into a forest in a panic. There was a small river in the woods. When he was about to cross the river, something seemed to attract him to the source of the river.

He walked for a long time, the originally clear and bright sky became gray, and thin raindrops fell, and the raindrops fell on the river and made circles of ripples. He walked, and finally he couldn't walk anymore, and stopped .

In front of his eyes was a luxuriant reed shoal, he knelt on the ground panting heavily, suddenly he heard hurried footsteps behind him, he jumped up quickly and planned to hide in the reed shoal in front of him.

He pushed aside the heavy reeds and walked towards the river, but in the reeds, he found a corpse that had been soaked in the water for a long time.

It was the corpse of a young man, the corpse was soaked white and swollen, many flies surrounded the corpse, the air was filled with the stench of rotting corpses, He Zhize took two steps back, and at this moment the boy's eyes suddenly opened He opened his eyes and stared straight at him with black pupils.

He Zhize woke up from a dream with cold sweat dripping down from his forehead. He had seen many dead people, skinned, hearted, highly decomposed, and mutilated... He was never afraid.

But that corpse frightened him from the bottom of his heart, and it wasn't the boy's terrifying corpse that frightened him.

Rather, the death of a teenager.

Obviously he had never seen that boy before.

He lifted the quilt on his body and reached out to press the bedside lamp. He got out of bed and went out of the bedroom. He went to the living room and poured a glass of warm water. The water flowed down his throat and through his internal organs, as if bringing him back to life. generally.

After he went upstairs, he didn't go back to the bedroom directly, but pushed open the door of the study and walked in. The bright lights filled the whole study, and the computer he brought back from the company was sitting quietly on his desk. Go over and turn on the computer.

The little zombie was sitting on the trolley in front of the house, nibbling a nut in its arms, as if sensing his arrival, it suddenly raised its head and grinned at him.

He Zhize froze in place. After a long time, he came back to his senses, planted another nut on the green field, then turned and left.

Cen Fei watched He Zhize leave the study, he licked the corner of his mouth, and then bit the nuts in his bosom. After eating the nuts, he grabbed a handful of grass on the ground to wipe his hands, and greeted him again. Of the three zombies, two were wearing yellow hats, and the remaining one was wearing a pair of glasses and looking at the tattered newspaper in his hand.

The four zombies played mahjong all night, and the brother who read the newspaper lost only a pair of underpants.

After returning to the bedroom, He Zhize sat on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time. Because of this dream, he recalled the past event many years ago. He was hunted down by his enemies alone, and was later rescued by Su Weiwei, so he escaped.

He helped Su Weiwei deal with some things, took care of several competitors in the Su's shopping mall, and bought her a house in the city center, which was considered to be repaying Su Weiwei's kindness.

But Su Weiwei was still not satisfied, and wanted to use this kindness to threaten him to get more things.

He Zhize sneered, pulled the quilt and lay down again, this time he didn't dream again, and he didn't see the boy soaked in the water again.