Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

Chapter 234 Theme Competition: Breaking Free (3)

With such a serious injury, medicine is definitely needed. Gu Shijiu expressed her understanding: "Antibiotics, alcohol, bandages... what else do you need?"

Zhang Qian lowered her head and thought for a moment: "Also bring me a box of emergency contraceptive pills and a bottle of liquor."

Upon hearing about birth control pills, Gu Shijiu suddenly thought of something: "Shouldn't we also take some PEP (post-exposure prophylaxis) in case I have HIV?"

"And didn't you ask for medical alcohol? Why do you need strong liquor? This isn't ancient times."

Zhang Qian looked up at her in surprise, noticing that her stitching skills didn't seem to indicate she had any medical knowledge.

"Just buy these if you're okay." She needs to take the PEP medication, but not now; she needs to go to a safe place first.

Zhang Qian wanted to explain further, but Gu Shijiu had already changed her clothes, taken the money, and left.

Um, so it's just a formality?

Following Zhang Qian's instructions, Gu Shijiu first went to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and then went to the supermarket to buy wine.

The shelves were filled with all kinds of alcohol, but she didn't drink and didn't know how to choose.

Gu Shijiu randomly picked over a salesperson and pointed at the rows of liquors: "Which one has the highest alcohol content?"

Looking at her empty, lifeless eyes, the salesperson felt a little scared and pointed shakily to a glass bottle of baijiu: "This one, 70 proof."

Gu Shijiu left satisfied with the wine, and also grabbed a large bottle of Coke for himself.

While she was out shopping, Zhang Qian was biting her pen, preparing to leave her a letter.

She had already thrown away her cell phone, so this was the only way she could communicate.

Gu Shijiu killed all those people before, but it's hard to guarantee that no one else will come to capture her.

The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. These people would never have imagined that she would dare to return to her previous residence.

After getting the medicine and treating her wound, she had to leave quickly.

This matter is too complicated; she can't let Xiangyang be implicated.

Although Xiangyang seems a bit strange right now, he did save her after all.

Zhang Qian thought she could hold her liquor, so she planned to get the other person drunk by drinking with her and then slip away.

After all, we've been through life and death together, so we should say a proper goodbye.

After Zhang Qian finished writing the letter, she lay down on the bed to rest. Not long after, Gu Shijiu returned carrying a bunch of things.

For some reason, Zhang Qian felt that this friend was different from before; perhaps she had been frightened.

She already knew from Gu Shijiu that the other person had crawled out of the cement mixer truck.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian felt a little guilty and apologized sincerely: "Xiangyang, I'm really sorry. I should have explained things to you clearly, otherwise you wouldn't have come home and fallen into their trap."

Gu Shijiu opened the medicine box and then unscrewed the bottle: "Take the medicine first."

This happened before the character's timeline and has little to do with her.

Zhang Qian looked at the liquor and medicine handed to her, somewhat speechless. Wasn't this a bit too casual?

The house was smashed and damaged; the kettle was broken, and not a single cup was intact.

Zhang Qian gritted her teeth, took the wine and medicine, and swallowed them together.

Even though she could drink, Zhang Qian was still stunned. What kind of wine was this? How was it any different from a ball of fire going straight down her throat into her stomach?

With a bang, Zhang Qian felt as if her brain had exploded, and she was completely confused, as if she were about to ascend to heaven.

My consciousness seemed to drift away from me; this blissful feeling was simply wonderful.

Zhang Qian couldn't think straight at all, completely forgetting her previous plan. She picked up the bottle and poured the wine into her mouth.

Gu Shijiu stood there blankly, somewhat curious.

Being drunk is obviously unpleasant, so how could anyone like it?

She put down the medicine in her hand and sat on the edge of Zhang Qian's bed, lost in thought. What should she do next?

The medicine box was placed face up on the table, with the words "Cephalexin Capsules of [Brand Name]" printed on it.

An hour later, Zhang Qian was taken to the hospital's emergency room.

A few minutes later, the doctor called the police...

Gu Shijiu was detained by the hospital and not allowed to leave.

It wasn't just because the doctor wanted to educate her on basic medical knowledge; the main reason was that Zhang Qian's injuries were too severe, and the hospital felt that Gu Shijiu was a prime suspect.

Since it was inconvenient to kill these people directly, Gu Shijiu had no choice but to take the opportunity of going to the toilet to quietly climb out of the window and leave.

The police arrived quickly, and with them there, Zhang Qian should be fine.

Gu Shijiu planned to go back to Zhang Qian's house and continue living there; she didn't want to stay in the hospital.

Unexpectedly, when I got back, I found a police car parked downstairs at Zhang Qian's house. The police arrived way too quickly.

Gu Shijiu hadn't figured out how to deal with the police before turning around and leaving.

She scrolled through Xiangyang's phone and finally found a new clue.

Tomorrow is Monday, and she has to go to class!

That's just too tragic. Is there anything in the world harder than getting a poor student to study?

Gu Shijiu sat in a free park with a pout, feeling hopeless about life, and almost burst into tears.

Does someone so old have to go to school?

It was getting late, and she sat alone by the flower bed, looking like a little girl who had run away from home after arguing with her family.

There are quite a few homeless people in the neighborhood, but this is the first time a little girl of this age has slept in a park.

The person lying on the bench nearby saw this and instinctively moved away.

There are many homeless people, but few female homeless people, and there are reasons for this.

A young girl like Gu Shijiu, if she stays out overnight, it's hard to say where she'll be tomorrow.

They didn't want to bully anyone, but they also didn't intend to cause trouble for themselves.

Sure enough, late at night, a few people strolled over in the park, and they all looked to be in their early twenties.

Gu Shijiu had always maintained a good sleep schedule and had already fallen asleep, but the flashlight beam instantly woke her up.

Even though she has a good temper, she still felt a bit grumpy when she woke up, and now someone was causing trouble again!

The man with the flashlight and shifty eyes was also very excited, calling out to his companion repeatedly: "Come quick, there's a teenage girl here."

Several footsteps moved toward them.

The young man in the lead, sporting a flamboyant style, swallowed hard. He had heard that you could find mentally ill people in this park, but he never expected to find a little girl there.

Gu Shijiu had already sat up by this time.

The punk felt like he'd overlooked something, but nothing mattered right now. He simply reached out and touched Gu Shijiu.

There were two loud bangs, and then silence.

As the others approached, they realized that only Gu Shijiu was standing there.

The punk finally realized what he had overlooked: he hadn't seen his brother talking with a flashlight when he arrived.

However, he saw it now, just like him, being trampled under Gu Shijiu's feet, and upon closer inspection, his body was folded in half.

The next morning, some elderly people who were out for their morning exercise found several men in the park, their bodies mangled and their fates unknown.

The elderly people were so frightened that they immediately called the police.

After the police took the people to the hospital, they found that their lower bodies were completely ruined, and some were even paralyzed, meaning they would be confined to wheelchairs for the rest of their lives.

Furthermore, these people seem to have suffered severe brain damage; they are all acting erratically, unable to utter a complete sentence, let alone provide any clues.

When the police were verifying the identities of the individuals, they discovered that each of them had a criminal record, almost all of which were related to sexual assault.

One of them even had a murder on his hands, but because he was a minor at the time of the incident, he did not receive any punishment.

Is someone doing a good deed?

The criminal investigation team was extremely worried, but they had no choice but to investigate, given the heinous nature of the assault.

These people usually act like no one's home when they hurt others, but now they're all gathered in front of the police station demanding an explanation.

Unfortunately, there aren't many surveillance cameras on the streets these days, and the victim had gone insane, so the case reached a stalemate.

The homeless people in the park knew the general idea, but they didn't dare to offend such a dangerous person.

So they simply packed up their belongings and moved to another place.

The police don't have many good ways to find people like this who have no fixed address.

This is all a story for later.

Right now, Gu Shijiu is holding a pine needle in her hand and humming a song as she walks towards Xiangyang's high school.

Everyone says she has formally studied medicine and is very familiar with the human body.

I was questioned while getting stitches yesterday, which hurt my self-esteem, so I made up for it by dealing with a few scumbags last night.

The location of the needle pricks is enough to keep them insane for life.

Upon seeing the plaque reading "XX County No. 1 Middle School," Gu Shijiu abruptly stopped humming, feeling a sudden pang of sadness, even more intense than visiting a grave.

Just as she lifted her foot, hesitating over which foot to use to take her first step into the school gate, an impatient voice came from her right front.

"Hey kid, which class are you in? You're already late, why aren't you going in yet!"