Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Chapter 173 The Poor Little Zombie Being Surrounded 21

The virus in Liu Zhiyin's body was more virulent than they had imagined. She hadn't even lasted an hour and had already turned into a little green man. The vice-captain, who had been trying to remain calm, could no longer maintain his composure. He paced back and forth anxiously, scratching his head and urging the driver to go faster. They had seen many people's symptoms after being infected. Ordinary people's symptoms were not very obvious within an hour, while those with superpowers had strong resistance and could endure it for longer. This was the first time they had seen such a significant effect as Liu Zhiyin's, and they couldn't understand why.

It has been a day since Liu Zhiyin had the accident. She specifically instructed others not to tell Yuewu, as she did not want Yuewu to be distracted by her. She knew her own physical condition. The injection she received later had little effect, and she was currently in a strange balance. She showed signs of being a zombie but still maintained consciousness, just like Yuewu had done before.

Liu Zhiyin comforted herself by thinking that if the two of them turned into zombies, they could still be zombie sisters together.

After hearing this, Yuewu found it hard to believe. Putting aside the plot deviating from the expected course, who was Liu Zhiyin? She was the chosen one, a person protected by the heavens of this place. It was one thing for her to experience some setbacks on her path to growth, but it was wrong for her to become a zombie. As the protagonist, she should be on the side of justice, but now she had become a villainous zombie.

Something is wrong!

Nine out of ten things are wrong!

Even if the test results showed that the bespectacled man was acting out of malicious revenge, deliberately collecting the blood of multiple zombies and mixing it with soil spikes, which caused Liu Zhiyin's symptoms to be exceptionally severe.

But something still feels off. It's been almost several years since they met the bespectacled man, and there's nothing particularly deep-seated between them that would cause him to relentlessly pursue them day and night, looking for an opportunity to kill them. It's a bit absurd.

Liu Zhiyin and her team's mission wasn't exactly a secret, but it wasn't something ordinary people could find out about either, let alone the bespectacled man who had nothing to do with the base. If Yuewu didn't believe it was a coincidence, according to the team members, the bespectacled man was being chased by zombies and crashed into them. Such a large group of zombies was enough to show that he was determined to die and wanted to drag Liu Zhiyin down with him, and even had a backup plan.

Yuewu's mind was in turmoil, and she felt as if something was guiding them from behind. They were all being controlled by invisible threads, and they started discussing who the mastermind was. She and 66 analyzed the suspects, and even suspected Jian Yu and Jiang Suikong, but Yuewu quickly dismissed their suspicions.

66 cried out in distress, and the little ball of light fell to the ground with a yelp. "This isn't it, that isn't it, could it be a ghost? Humph, 66, I'm not playing with you anymore."

These words reminded Yuewu that she knew who the murderer was.

Nothing can be seen or seen, so it must be a ghost.

Moon Mist closed her eyes tightly, released the restraints, and let the energy spread wildly. Just as the energy was about to engulf the entire room, it was blocked. Another powerful force appeared, enveloping Moon Mist's energy and forcibly compressing it. Then, the surroundings distorted, and white light filled the entire field of vision. By the time Moon Mist realized what was happening, her consciousness had already appeared in a mysterious space.

Before 66 could react, its host, who was so big, had disappeared. It couldn't even sense the contract anymore. It was so anxious that it was pacing around in the system space. What should it do? What should it do?

It asked a big shot for help and quickly contacted its good friend System 00. It heard that 00 had recently bound itself to a new host according to its superiors' instructions. The new host's identity was said to be somewhat special, and its luck was extremely bad. It had been in the small world for several years without encountering any mission targets, and finally it died from overwork. Its own misty ...

66 had just briefly explained what was happening here when 00 replied, though its tone carried a hint of helplessness, showing how much of a headache it had been dealing with its new host lately. 'In this situation, it seems the plot has deviated, and the Heavenly Dao's consciousness is undergoing self-correction. Some Heavenly Daos are rather rigid; they panic at the slightest deviation.'

00, being experienced, quickly answered 66's question, but 66 was speechless. It was precisely because of the problem with the plot that it and Moon Mist came to assist, and now, because Mist interfered with the plot, it took her away. How stupid! Fortunately, 00 also said that Heaven would not harm the mission takers at will, and Moon Mist's safety could be guaranteed.

Just as 00 had predicted, Moon Mist was indeed taken away by the Heavenly Dao consciousness of this small world. Standing in front of Moon Mist was a humanoid ball of light, a cute pink ball. However, appearances can be deceiving. She stood quietly to the side, her eyes filled with curiosity and inquiry. The ball looked adorable, but when it spoke, every word was precious. In the short time since she entered, a barrage of complaints had poured down on her like a tidal wave. Her little mouth chattered incessantly like a machine gun, a string of words like a machine gun. As she spoke, she clenched her fists, as if she was extremely angry and wanted to vent her grievances whenever she saw her.

I tried to interject a few words several times, but was repeatedly silenced. In the end, I could only open my mouth slightly before closing it again in frustration.

Dudu put her hands on her hips and continued to complain, "Do you know that because of you, the plot has changed drastically? The original story of humans defeating zombies and achieving success has been changed to humans and zombies discovering the secret of evolution and helping each other. Isn't that too much of a deviation?"

Upon hearing this, Yuewu realized it wasn't her fault; it was part of the mission, and she couldn't be blamed. She couldn't help but defend herself, saying, "Isn't the ending just about defeating the zombie virus and having a happy ending? It's not that different from how things are developing now."

She genuinely believed that. She interfered with the plot out of necessity, but she wouldn't arbitrarily interfere with the general direction of the plot; she couldn't bear the responsibility of the world collapsing.

Dudu was speechless for a moment. That's true, but the plot had gone wrong. As the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao, it was her responsibility to correct the plot. It was normal for her to correct the deviation.

"But..."

Dudu wanted to argue, but didn't know where to begin. It felt it had done nothing wrong, but it seemed Yuewu hadn't done anything wrong either. The sudden words challenged its long-held, fixed way of thinking, leaving its mind in a mess.

Pressing her advantage, Yuewu then reasoned with Dudu, explaining that timely changes were necessary and that remaining unchanged could easily lead to problems, prompting the naive Dudu to nod repeatedly.

Dudu finally decided to stop interfering in the matter. It also told Dudu the reason for attacking Liu Zhiyin. Qin Wu, as the zombie king, had the best sample for developing the zombie virus through her blood. In other words, she was born to crack the zombie virus, which was why she had to die. However, Yuewu's arrival changed her inevitable fate. It was also designed to salvage the plot by poisoning Liu Zhiyin. At that time, Yuewu would definitely sacrifice herself to save people, and the plot would return to normal.

Yuewu understood. From the series of events that happened to Liu Zhiyin, she guessed that it was most likely aimed at her. Now it seems that it really is true. She has no objection to sacrificing herself, but she is worried about Liu Zhiyin.

Thinking of Jiang Suikong and the superpowered team, Yuewu felt a little relieved. While doing missions, she had always consciously kept her distance from Liu Zhiyin. She hoped that Liu Zhiyin would get used to life without her, lessen her obsession, let go of the past, and actively embrace the future. People cannot live in the past forever.

This is what she has always wanted to tell Liu Zhiyin.

Yuewu and Dudu made a three-chapter agreement: Yuewu would complete the final plot, and Dudu would accept the new ideas, allowing the world to have more possibilities for development. After that, she would return to the real world. Time does not flow between the consciousness space and the real world. It seemed that she had talked with Dudu for a long time, but to outsiders, she just stood there for a moment.

After comforting 66, she stayed in the bedroom all morning and went out without even having lunch. 66 noticed that she was in a low mood and quietly didn't disturb her.

Yuewu was still accompanied by a group of people when she went out. They said it was a way of treating guests, but it was actually for surveillance. She felt annoyed, but she had to endure it because she was under their control. With her goal clear, she arrived at the laboratory without any obstacles and knocked on Jianyu's door. In the end, it was just her conversation with Jianyu. She was able to have some rare peace and quiet without the eyes of the surveillance team.

Once she gets back to the system space, she needs to get some rest. She really doesn't like being watched every day; it's ruining her mood.

She's here for a wonderful holiday!