Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

Suddenly, He Zhiyao opened her eyes as if she had just woken up from a nightmare.

She was panting heavily, her chest heaving, and her breathing had become noticeably heavier.

After escaping that bizarre and unsettling dream, she was unable to calm down for a long time.

I'm wondering again, could this really be another dimension?

He Zhiyao was still filled with confusion. How did she come to this world?

She tried hard to recall everything that had happened before, attempting to find the reason why she had accidentally wandered into this place, but she still couldn't figure it out.

Since there is a coming, there must be a going back. So how can we return to our original world?

The thought of trying to return through death sent a chill down He Zhiyao's spine; she was genuinely afraid.

After all, it would be a terrible waste to give up one's life so easily and then fail to return to the original world as desired.

its not right!

He Zhiyao frowned. This world has collapsed so badly that Wen Jiancheng is about to become a zombie king. Why hasn't anyone sent a time traveler to save it?

Even the most insignificant extras, who aren't even cannon fodder, are somehow bound to the transmigrator's storyline...

Heavenly Dao: Aren't you that time traveler?

Since being bound to the female lead, He Zhiyao only briefly considered the issue in the first world, and has let things take their natural course ever since.

She had never thought about so many complex things so deeply before. Suddenly, all sorts of thoughts came rushing in and filled her mind, making it difficult for her to fall asleep.

The night was exceptionally quiet, and although hordes of zombies roamed outside, they made not a sound.

As soon as He Zhiyao appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of countless zombies.

Those cold, icy gazes were fixed on her, as if trying to see right through her, which terrified He Zhiyao so much that she felt a chill run down her spine and even had the urge to turn around and run away.

However, just as she was about to back down, the zombies suddenly shifted their gaze and refocused on their respective "work".

He Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, her tense nerves relaxing slightly. Without Wen Jiancheng, these zombies really went berserk and she couldn't withstand them.

She stared at the zombie in front of her, who was skillfully operating a small noodle-making machine to make noodles. He Zhiyao was stunned, and her mind went blank for a moment.

She stared wide-eyed at the scene, as if she were witnessing the most incredible thing in the world.

This world has gone completely mad.

However, that's not all.

When she turned her gaze to the other side, she discovered that another zombie was carefully watering a seedling that had just sprouted and whose species was indistinguishable!

He Zhiyao was completely stunned. An indescribable feeling welled up in her heart. Her mouth was wide open, but she couldn't say a word.

At this moment, He Zhiyao couldn't help but start to think about whether her previous decision was wise.

Originally, she was determined to cling to Fu Chuji's coattails, but now it seems that switching to Wen Jiancheng's side might be a better choice.

Thinking of this, an image involuntarily appeared in her mind: a bowl of fragrant, steaming noodles, topped with a few tender, newly grown green vegetables.

Just imagining that scene made He Zhiyao swallow hard.

With a longing for delicious food in her heart, He Zhiyao strolled leisurely, but she couldn't suppress her desire any longer. She picked up a bag of snacks from the supermarket shelf, tore it open, and began to eat with gusto.

As one delicious snack after another entered my mouth, the intense craving was finally somewhat relieved.

Just as He Zhiyao was enjoying her meal, she looked up and was surprised to find that Fu Chuji had been standing quietly to the side.

She was taken aback at first, then smiled and quickly handed over the remaining snacks in her hand, saying, "You can't sleep either? Here, try this." As she spoke, she stuffed one of the snacks into Fu Chuji's hand.

Fu Chuji took the snacks, his face showing no desire for the food, and simply replied, "It's already seven in the morning." This indicated that he wasn't having trouble sleeping, but rather that he had woken up.

Upon hearing this, He Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself: No wonder I was so hungry, it turns out I was hungry!

Immediately afterward, He Zhiyao's eyes lit up, as if she had suddenly thought of a good idea, and she excitedly suggested, "I wonder what Wen Jiancheng is having for breakfast? Let's hurry over and wait, maybe we can get a free feast!"

After saying that, her eyes lit up, and she eagerly grabbed Fu Chuchu's hand and walked towards Wen Jiancheng's direction.

Fu Chuji smiled and let He Zhiyao drag him away.

He Zhiyao lay lazily on a comfortable recliner, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart once again: This Wen Jiancheng really knows how to enjoy life, he's just like Fu Chuji in the past!

Meanwhile, Fu Chuji, who was standing to the side, seemed lost in thought, his face expressionless, making it difficult to discern what he was pondering.

After a while, Wen Jiancheng slowly walked out.

He was stretching, clearly having had a very good sleep.

When he arrived at his usual spot, he was surprised to find that his seat had been taken by someone else.

"Hey, you two woke up really early today!" Wen Jiancheng said, while letting out another big yawn.

Not long after, a zombie that moved rather slowly walked over, holding a steaming bowl of noodles steadily in its hands.

The bowl of noodles emitted an enticing aroma that made one's mouth water. After gently placing the noodles on the table, the zombie silently turned and retreated.

Just as Wen Jiancheng was about to enjoy the delicious food, He Zhiyao, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up quickly like a nimble kitten and took the bowl of noodles and placed it in front of her.

She took a deep sniff of the enticing aroma, a look of pure bliss on her face, and murmured to herself, "Wow, it smells so good!" Then, she couldn't wait to pick up her chopsticks and start slurping and eating heartily.

He Zhiyao's series of fluid movements left Wen Jiancheng dumbfounded. His eyes widened, his mouth agape, and he couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

As for Fu Chuji, although his expression remained unchanged on the surface, when he saw Wen Jiancheng's surprised look and He Zhiyao's adorable way of wolfing down her food, he glanced at Wen Jiancheng warily, then shifted his gaze to He Zhiyao, his eyes unconsciously softening considerably.

At this moment, Wen Jiancheng came to his senses and snapped his fingers casually.

With a crisp sound, several more zombies quickly walked over and stood neatly behind him, seemingly waiting for his command at any moment.

"Cook two more bowls."

After finishing her meal, He Zhiyao put down her chopsticks with satisfaction, then stretched gracefully before lying back comfortably in the soft chair.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, a satisfied smile spreading across her face, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh: "This is the life a person should live!"

At this moment, Wen Jiancheng, who was sitting to the side, looked at He Zhiyao, who was so relaxed and carefree, and had an idea. He smiled and suggested, "Why don't you stay here with me?"