The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

”...It’s not that bad! After all, this little Space is the ’Origin’!”

Student Xiao D saw the look of disgust floating up on He Tiantian’s face and hurriedly hopped over to comfort her.

Fine, to be honest, Student Xiao D also felt that the little Space rewarded by the main system was a bit too shabby to show off!

Tsk tsk, the Spiritual Spring Space outside is the real Space.

This rectangular box that’s only 1*2*5 at most counts as a little shelf; how is it worthy of such a grand name as ”Space”?

However, on second thought, the Spiritual Spring Space was upgraded from the little Space.

The little Space might be crude and cramped, but it is the foundation.

Without it, Tiantian probably wouldn’t have gotten such a magical portable Small World like the Spiritual Spring Space!

He Tiantian bared her teeth in a not-so-sincere smile: ”Makes sense, I do feel a bit comforted!”

Student Xiao D: ...Hmph, brushing me off again!

He Tiantian split off a wisp of Divine Sense and probed the supplies in the little Space—

military canned food, compressed biscuits, Single Soldier self-heating meals, as well as multifunctional military shovels, salt, sugar, and first-aid kits, etc.

There was quite a variety, and the quantity was decent too.

It’s just that the volume of the little Space was too small; at most these reserves were only enough for He Tiantian alone, and even then just for emergencies.

He Tiantian used her consciousness to take out some supplies, then left the Spiritual Spring Space with Student Xiao D.

At the instant when the figures of one person and one ball of fur disappeared from the Space, the gurgling Spiritual Spring Water paused for a moment.

The white Spiritual Energy coiling around the Spiritual Spring Water seemed to thin out a lot.

But a moment later, the Spiritual Spring Water continued to gush, and that layer of Spiritual Energy in the Space became full again!

He Tiantian did not notice this slight change in the Space.

Her body returned to that dorm room, and He Tiantian also turned back into Shen Hetian.

She lowered her head and looked at the tall yet slightly skinny body, especially that male-specific part, which made He Tiantian feel a bit uncomfortable for a moment.

This wasn’t her first time transmigrating as a man, but the problem was, one second ago she was still in her own form, and the next second she had become a strange man again.

Tsk! The contrast really was a bit much.

Besides, He Tiantian didn’t know if it was just her imagination, but suddenly coming out from the Space filled with Spiritual Energy into this ”reality” where everything was virus and pollution, she only felt that the foul, decayed Dark Energy around her had grown even thicker.

Her nose and mouth were full of that unbearable stench, and her Divine Soul seemed to be wrapped in pure negativity.

Hard to breathe!

Impossible to bear!

He Tiantian moved her fingers slightly and drew a Purification Talisman in the air.

With her body as the center and a half-meter radius, in that small area, the foul, bloody smell finally disappeared.

He Tiantian found the original owner’s desk and dug out a black backpack.

She stuffed the items she had taken from the little Space into the backpack, then changed into a tracksuit, grabbed a sapper shovel, and pushed open the door.

Ho, ho-ho!

Hearing the sound of the door opening, several zombies wandering in the corridor were drawn over.

They wobbled as they walked, their mouths constantly letting out monstrous growls as they lunged at He Tiantian.

He Tiantian didn’t use Spiritual Power; instead she swung the sapper shovel, the sharp edge of the blade chopping directly into a zombie’s head.

Bang!

The zombie’s head was smashed open, and the whole corpse fell to the ground.

Bang! Bang bang!

He Tiantian swung a few more times, and all the zombies had their heads blown open.

He Tiantian held back her nausea, the sapper shovel in her hand almost leaving an afterimage as she finally managed to take down all the zombies pouncing at her.

He Tiantian didn’t dare get cocky; she didn’t stay in the corridor.

She fought as she advanced, running from the corridor to the stairs, then from the stairs killing her way out of the dormitory building.

Outside it was already broad daylight; under the blazing sun, a horrifying and disgusting tragedy was playing out.

Because everyone had heard the broadcast and knew that the garrison was coming to pick people up outside the East School Gate.

The students gathered in twos and threes into small groups, some waving mops, some holding clothes-drying poles, forcing themselves to swallow their fear, shouting ”ah ah” as they gritted their teeth and charged toward the East School Gate.

After all, they were just students, with no experience and generally sub-healthy Physical fitness.

Don’t even mention Martial Arts; they’d be panting and out of breath just from running a few minutes.

Some people mustered their courage and rushed out across the playground where zombies were roaming, while others were bitten by zombies and turned into zombies on the spot, then turned around to attack their former roommates and classmates.

The zombie ranks were continuously swelling.

The campus was filled with screams, cries for help, and the sounds of flesh being torn and devoured.