Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Hongyan Base.

Jiang Yanyan was covered in sweat. She opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling. She had a nightmare, but instead of the panic one would expect upon waking from a nightmare, she laughed out loud. She had not undergone any strange changes, and had even awakened a special ability.

Jiang Yanyan sat up, supporting herself on the edge of the bed. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked down at her palm, where a water ball condensed.

She sounded somewhat disdainful. "Just a water system?"

The water-based ability is merely an auxiliary ability and has virtually no offensive power. If danger arises, at my current level, I can only barely control zombies for a few seconds.

Jiang Yanyan stood up and walked towards the door, but was stopped by the people at the door.

"Come with me for a checkup."

Some people appear normal at first after awakening their superpowers, but may undergo further mutations later. Therefore, all people who have just awakened their superpowers must undergo a rigorous examination.

Jiang Yanyan's frustration was written all over her face. She was exhausted. She had been taken away early in the morning, barely managed to escape, and now that she had awakened her superpowers, she had to go for another checkup.

Although she was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to say anything and could only follow behind him.

Fu Shuyao was being invited to the important Hongyan Base. Qu Zhen'an, the current head of the base, had encountered a high-level zombie while out and was seriously injured. He needed to be treated immediately, and the usual medical supplies were now useless.

The person giving directions was in a hurry, "Miss Fu, let's hurry, Boss Qu is still waiting!"

Fu Shuyao frowned. What was there to rush? She was a light-type ability user who could heal any illness or injury. Waiting a little longer wouldn't kill her.

She's been so flattered these past few days that she's completely forgotten that she's the one who's dependent on others and begging for protection.

Fu Shuyao was impatient, but she said "okay" aloud. She needed someone's help today. She had heard that absorbing crystal cores could upgrade one's superpowers, and she needed more crystal cores to upgrade her own superpowers.

When Jiang Yanyan came out, she noticed this woman who was dressed neatly. After all, it was not easy to stay clean at this time. She brushed past Fu Shuyao.

Fu Shuyao glanced at the woman who had just passed by, her impatience growing stronger. Honestly, she was dressed so dirty; she didn't want to get her new clothes dirty.

Chen Ling is helping out at the nursing home, which houses many injured ordinary people. Her water-based abilities can help clean their wounds.

Now, the arrogance on her face has completely faded, replaced by deep wrinkles. She has been through too much these past few days, and even in her dreams, she dreams of Jiang Jiming and Jiang Yanyan pushing her into a zombie horde.

Chen Ling still hasn't found them. Her daughter and husband, whom she cherished so dearly, treated her like that. She will never forget the day Jiang Yanyan and Jiang Jiming abandoned her.

However, Chen Ling also loathed Jiang Qiao; if it weren't for her, she wouldn't have had to suffer all this.

A voice beside her pulled her back to reality: "Chen Ling, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and treat the next person's wound."

Chen Ling reconstituted the water sphere. "Okay."

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Jiang Qiao and his group encountered some trouble.

Their car was blocked by a large tree stump in the road.

Jiang Qiao led Pei Yan down to check. Just as she was about to move the tree stump, a group of people rushed out from the bushes on both sides of the road, pointing guns at Jiang Qiao and Pei Yan.

The journey had been too smooth, and the three of them had been quite relaxed and hadn't paid much attention to anything else. Little did they know that these people would take advantage of their situation.

Shi Chuan sat in the driver's seat, not daring to make a move, fearing that the group's guns might accidentally go off.

The beer-bellied man who was in the lead approached and knocked on the car window, saying, "Get out of the car, or I'll kill them."

Shi Chuan's pale purple eyes suddenly flashed with coldness as he opened the car door and got out.

This beer-bellied man is named Wang Sheng. On the day the apocalypse came, he had just been taken to the police station for theft and murder. Later, when the police station was in chaos, he took advantage of the chaos to escape. By chance, he obtained a gun and organized this squad.

Wang Sheng had been robbing supplies and women along this only route to the main base. He hadn't had any meat for days, and today he finally found a big, fat sheep.

He instructed his henchmen behind him, "Go and take all the supplies out of the car."

Then he came to Jiang Qiao, his gaze sweeping over her before finally settling on her face. "You're a pretty good girl. Spend the night with me, and I won't kill your two boyfriends, how about it?"

Jiang Qiao felt nauseous looking at the greasy, fat pig in front of her. "It's not good."

Pei Yan pulled Jiang Qiao behind him, staring at him with a vicious gaze. This man deserved to die. He felt that anyone who coveted her should have their eyes gouged out, just like when his own eyes were gouged out that year.

Wang Sheng, having lost face, pulled out the gun from his waist, cocked it, and intended to kill the pretty boy who had spoken.

Pei Yan pulled Jiang Qiao back a step, and the next second, Wang Sheng exploded, blood splattering everywhere.

Shi Chuan seized the opportunity and, before the others could react, used sound waves to control them and make them kill him themselves.

Jiang Qiao was the only one standing there dumbfounded. Okay, so it turns out she was the only useless one.

Pei Yan looked at the blood on his clothes, his brow furrowed; his matching clothes with his sister's were stained.

Shi Chuan stared at Pei Yan without saying a word. How could a merman with impure blood react so quickly when using his abilities?

Jiang Qiao looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, and the stench of blood quickly filled the air. She never wanted to smell that again in her life. She tried to pull Pei Yan into the car, but found that she couldn't move him.

"Pei Yan, what's wrong?"

Pei Yan pointed to the blood on his clothes, "It's dirty."

Jiang Qiao didn't think it was a big deal. She simply took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, saying, "It's okay, we still have clothes."

Pei Yan asked seriously, "Is it the same as yours?"

Jiang Qiao: ...Why are you focusing on this?

"Yes."

The clothes she bought at the time were all the same style, almost identical.

Pei Yan's brows relaxed, and he got into the car.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the tree stump blocking her way, rolled up her sleeves, moved the stump aside, and threw it into the bushes. She clapped her hands and exclaimed that her "great strength brings miracles" technique was as effective as ever.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the blood-stained guns on the ground, suppressing her nausea as she tried to pick them up. Guns were a valuable asset in the apocalypse; her ice-type abilities were still too weak, and guns could be used for self-defense.

Shi Chuan noticed Jiang Qiao's actions and quickly stopped her, "Jiang Qiao, what are you doing? Isn't that dirty?"

Jiang Qiao withdrew her hand and looked up at Shi Chuan: "It's dirty, but it's useful. I can use it for self-defense."

Shi Chuan was furious. He had said several times that he would protect this human, so why was she still picking up these junk? Did she not trust him?