Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Having prepared for the worst, Liu Zhiyin's restless heart calmed down a bit. At worst, she could cut her palm and smear some zombie blood on it, becoming zombie sisters with Yuewu. As long as she was with Yuewu, she was not afraid of anything.

However, we should look on the bright side. If possible, we hope everything goes smoothly. In her spare time, she often went to the research institute to check on the progress of the vaccine, but the progress was very slow.

She couldn't help but wonder if the research would stall without Moon Mist.

I sighed and decided to wait and see; hopefully it wouldn't be too late.

Two years have passed, and while little has changed, the world is vastly different from what it used to be. People have gradually adapted to the rhythm of life in the apocalypse. Under the leadership of the authorities, people's lives have gradually returned to normal. Although it is not as peaceful as before the apocalypse, and the monotonous days are dull, at least they have food and shelter. They are much luckier than those who died tragically at the hands of zombies. Their lives still have hope and something to look forward to.

Compared to others, Yuewu's life was incredibly comfortable. The base provided a subsidy for people with superpowers, which provided her with a basic income. In addition, as Jianyu's personal "nanny," she received another salary. Furthermore, she had a free mercenary, 66, who worked for her and earned contribution points. She received three salaries by herself. How could she not be happy?

No one dared to mess with her at the base, and she was extremely relaxed and at ease. However, Yuewu was actually a little worried. According to the plot, Mingming, under Jianyu's leadership, developed a basic vaccine within two years and achieved initial success by promoting it on a small scale. In the fifth year, she successfully developed a zombie drug.

Two years have passed, but the research institute has not sent out any news. Yuewu rested her chin on her hand and pondered quietly. Should she hand herself over?

She now had to ensure the plot progressed while also preventing Liu Zhiyin from collapsing and affecting the small world. She scratched her head, feeling somewhat troubled; this mission was proving to be a bit tricky.

With her head drooping, munching on a dry, compressed biscuit, she pondered her future plans, sighed, glanced at the clock—it was almost 11 o'clock, nearly lunchtime at the research institute. She stood up, patted her trouser legs, stretched, summoned 66, hung a basket full of food on it, patted its smooth, cool head, and coaxed it while promising a bright future, "66, be good. Continue helping Liu Zhiyin's team today. Everything is for the mission. Once the mission is completed, all the points are yours."

66 was coaxed into becoming arrogant and readily agreed. Just two days ago, 66 had boldly declared that she would never work for her again, but she had contradicted herself.

Yuewu waved goodbye to 66 and walked towards the research institute. It was time to get to work again, so let her get to work.

She offered some guidance as a side note. She remembered that the system shop had research plans for zombie viruses, and she could simply spend some points to buy them. She only gave some basic guidance, so it wasn't considered cheating.

We can't keep making no progress.

When Yuewu arrived at Jianyu's personal lab, Jianyu had already finished and left. Yuewu skillfully found a broom and started working. Actually, the lab didn't need to be cleaned every day, but Jianyu had a severe case of mysophobia and couldn't tolerate even a speck of dust. She was the kind of person who would wash herself with disinfectant ten times if she got anything dirty.

She swept, mopped, wiped the table, and tidied up the supplies with ease. She glanced at the time and realized that only half an hour had passed. Wow, she broke the record again! She's amazing!

Unable to contain her laughter, she put her hands on her hips and tilted her head back with great pride. She was none other than the Hygiene Demon.

"Ha~"

A soft hum broke the silence. Yuewu was startled and turned around abruptly. It was Jian Yu. She didn't know when he had returned. He had seen her narcissistic behavior just now. How embarrassing!

Yuewu lowered her head shyly, stood up straight, and coughed lightly, trying to let it go. Jian Yu didn't mean to make things difficult for her, but his gaze lingered on her blushing cheeks for a long time. He looked at her without saying a word, which made Yuewu even more uncomfortable.

Mustering her courage, Yuewu stole several glances, only to see the man still wearing a faint smile, staring at her without saying a word, making her heart pound with anxiety. Finally, Yuewu spoke first, "Professor Jian, is there anything else?"

He shook the lunchbox in his hand and explained, "I got my food, let's eat together."

Looking at the two identical lunchboxes, Yuewu understood his meaning. No wonder he came back so quickly; he had brought food back specially. Speaking of which, the food in the research institute's cafeteria is incredibly delicious. It's said that the chef was previously the head chef of a five-star restaurant and stayed on because of his superb culinary skills. It's a delicacy that you'll never forget after just one bite. However, she wasn't an employee, so if she wanted to eat there, she could only ask Jian Yu for help.

As noon approached, looking at the boxed lunch, she couldn't help but swallow hard, remembering the delicious food she had eaten before. It wouldn't be bad if she could activate the God of Cookery system. Next time, she should go to a normal world and have a good meal.

The woman smiled and said softly, "Thank you!" Her voice was gentle and sweet. She sat down in the chair with a light step, reached out and opened the lid of the lunchbox in front of her. After quickly scanning the box, her eyes lit up instantly, because the lunchbox was filled with all of her favorite dishes.

With great joy, she picked up her chopsticks and without hesitation, filled her mouth with a mouthful of food. As the delicious flavor spread across her tongue, a look of utter satisfaction appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Mmm~ This tastes as amazing as ever!"

As I ate, bite after bite, my initially cheerful mood gradually turned somewhat depressed.

Since becoming a zombie, although she still retains human consciousness, her body has inevitably acquired some zombie habits. Among these, the one she resists most is the unbearable hunger, a feeling that torments her constantly, making her afraid to have much contact with others, lest she accidentally lose control and bite someone, thus exposing her identity.

Because her appetite was never fully satisfied, she had to find other things to fill her stomach. However, this caused her food intake to increase dramatically, but in this apocalyptic world, everyone had a fixed share of food, and if she wanted to get more food, she had to exchange it with contribution points.

"We still need to get Jian Yu to develop a zombie vaccine as soon as possible," Yuewu thought to herself.

After finishing her meal, Yuewu glanced at Jianyu, who was drinking water with his eyes down. She felt that now was a good opportunity. Yuewu pretended to take something out of her bag and pulled out a book to hand to him. This was a book that she had specially asked 66 to prepare, which was in line with the knowledge level of this world. She had bound the scattered information into a book and pretended that she had found it by chance, so that her purpose would not be too obvious.

Jian Yu took the book, flipped through it, and nodded affirmatively, saying it was a very useful book. Yue Wu saw a glimmer of hope, chuckled, softened her voice, and racked her brains to flatter him and cheer him on.

Jian Yu's smile faded slightly, his gaze sharp and deep as he stared at her. His tone was not as gentle as usual, carrying a cold, questioning quality. The speed at which he changed his expression left her speechless.

Do you want me to develop a vaccine?

Feeling strange, Jian Yu was a good guy in the story, dedicating his life to the cause of humanity, but... now that there was a guidebook about vaccines, his first reaction wasn't happiness? Instead, he came to ask her about it.

Her answer wasn't that important.

Unable to understand the person's thoughts, she replied in a very official tone, "Of course I hope so. With a vaccine, humanity will no longer be so oppressed, and everyone can embrace a bright future."

Jian Yu chuckled softly, repeating a muttered phrase, "A bright future, huh~"

Finally, Jian Yu straightened his lips, his eyes serious yet with a hint of mockery, and asked her if she wanted to know the inside story of the zombie outbreak. This question immediately piqued Yue Wu's curiosity. The plot begins by telling the story of the zombie virus outbreak, and everything after that revolves around the protagonist, without explicitly explaining the reasons.

Yuewu nodded, her eyes shining, and waited curiously for Jianyu to begin his explanation.

Jian Yu opened his lips slightly and began to recount his experiences from his university days.