Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

“She’s a ghost! She’s already dead! Can you all please come to your senses?!” Wang Ke shouted as he broke down.

He felt like he was the only one in this world that was still seeing things clearly, and this feeling was so painful.

“She’s dead. She really is dead.” Wang Ke could still see it. He had smashed Ning Shu’s head with a glass and blood had flowed down all over her face.

The crowd: …

Ning Shu asked, “How did I die then? Tell me.”

“You… I…” Even though there were still hallucinogenic drug effects remaining in his body, Wang Ke still did not dare to confess that he had killed Ning Shu.

“What are you all doing? Stop messing around and go back to work.” Just then, the supervisor came out of his office and glared at the crowd in displeasure.

At once, everyone in the office returned to their seats. Meanwhile, the supervisor stared at Wang Ke, who was in a daze, with an unfriendly expression.

“Come to my office,” he ordered.

However, Wang Ke didn’t move and just stared at Ning Shu who was on the computer.

When the supervisor saw that Wang Ke did not follow him, he opened the office door once again. Poking his head out, he yelled, “Hurry up!”

With that, Wang Ke’s body trembled and he quickly entered the supervisor’s office.

From outside, people could faintly hear the supervisor’s voice. When Wang Ke came out of the office, he looked very dejected.

“Wang Ke, are you alright?” A colleague asked him.

“The supervisor told me to get some rest back home,” he replied.

After all, Wang Ke couldn’t work in this condition.

In fact, there was still one thing he hadn’t told them—that was, the supervisor had asked him to go for a brain checkup.

However, Wang Ke felt that he didn’t have any issues. It was these people who had issues.

“Wang Ke, once you recover you should hurry and come back to work. The company cannot do without you,” Ning Shu eerily told him.

Wang Ke’s hair rose on end and he shivered. He then hastily ran away.

Seeing this, Ning Shu shrugged helplessly to the crowd. When she saw Wang Ke’s bag on his desk, she picked it up and chased after him.

“Wang Ke, wait! Your bag…”

As Wang Ke turned around, he saw Ning Shu parting her bloody mouth, so he ran even faster. “Don’t follow me, don’t follow me! Please let me go, please!”

Ning Shu stopped running and watched Wang Ke’s panicked figure indifferently.

God, he was so weak. She didn’t even look like a ghost right now. Plus, he should at least give her a big slap across the face to see if she was a human or a ghost, right?

Carrying Wang Ke’s bag, Ning Shu returned to the office and threw it onto his desk.

“Where’s Wang Ke? You didn’t pass him his bag?” asked the female colleague sitting next to Ning Shu.

“He ran away. He disappeared instantly as soon as he saw me, like I was a ghost,” Ning Shu answered helplessly.

Afterwards, she started working.

After resting for a few days, Wang Ke came to the company to resign.

Actually, the supervisor had already been pretty displeased with Wang Ke. Wang Ke was an employee who didn’t have an important role in the office.

Furthermore, he had also been acting crazy recently. Since Wang Ke was the one who took the initiative to resign, the company would not have to pay him a three-months’ salary as compensation.

Thus, the supervisor agreed to his resignation without hesitation.

When Wang Ke was packing up his things, Ning Shu asked him, “Did you resign because you have a problem with me?”

His face instantly turned pale as he stared at Ning Shu whose eyes were ringed unnaturally in black due to her smokey eye makeup. “W-what do you want?”

“I don’t want anything…” Ning Shu purposefully dragged out the last word.

Hurriedly, Wang Ke packed his things up, then ran as fast as he could while carrying the cardboard box.

Seeing this, Ning Shu let out a long sigh.

TL: Asuka

MTL Editor: Shark

TLC: Kaho