Quick Transmigration: The Carefree Life of a Background Character

On the morning of the 16th, around six o'clock, Ziyue arrived at a detached villa in the suburbs. The security measures here were very good, the villa had high outer walls, and the facilities inside were complete, including a solar generator and so on.

Furthermore, there is a certain distance between the villas, separated by green belts, which fully guarantees the privacy of the residents.

This was a house that Ziyue had rented in advance. Since the apocalypse had arrived, it was all unclaimed anyway, so she only spent a very small amount of money, saying that the company had a team building activity and she rented it for three days.

Anyway, the apocalypse will arrive in three days, so who cares if she still lives here? Paying three days' rent for a place to stay for a while in the early days of the apocalypse is a bargain for her.

At six o'clock sharp, the sun rose, the white fog dissipated, and the people who were unconscious gradually woke up.

"Ah—why did you bite me?!"

"Waaah, Mommy, look at me! It's me, Xiaotao! What's wrong with you?"

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this?! There's a monster! Run!"

"Ah, run!"

"What the hell?! Are you crazy?!?!"

"Honey, honey, what's wrong with you? Wake up! Ah, my baby!!! Baby!!! Ahhh—my child!! I'll fight you to the death!"

"Help, help."

"This is insane! Is this the end of the world?!"

Wailing voices, cries, blood, red blood, blue-faced, baring-toothed zombies, humans fleeing in panic... these were all scenes of the city that Xiao Jiu'er projected onto the large TV screen in the living room for Zi Yue in real time.

Seeing the bloody scenes, Ziyue felt nauseous. Although she knew it was an apocalyptic world and was mentally prepared, she had never seen such a bloody scene before, having lived in a peaceful era. She couldn't control her nausea.

However, she still kept her eyes wide open, staring intently, trying her best to adapt. After all, the world had changed, the apocalypse had arrived, and she had no power to change anything, so she could only try her best to adapt to this world.

Ziyue stared at the screen for a very long time, her face expressionless and her heart unmoved, before she finally stopped this self-torturing behavior.

The villa area where Ziyue is currently located is not chaotic yet. There are few people here, and the villas are far apart, making it seem like a paradise, a peaceful and idyllic place.

However, beneath this calm surface, a horrific scene of zombies devouring people is unfolding in some villa...

"Never mind, I've been collecting supplies for a whole day and night, I need to get some sleep first. Little Jiu'er, keep an eye on our surroundings for me, okay?"

"Okay, host, you can rest assured and leave it to me." Little Jiu'er in the space patted her chest and assured her!

Ziyue took a hot shower in the space, changed into comfortable pajamas, ate a simple bowl of light noodles, snuggled into the quilt, and fell asleep instantly.

When Ziyue woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. She felt refreshed and energetic, as if some kind of power was about to burst forth from her body. "Little Jiu'er, what's wrong with my body?"

Upon hearing her host's question, Xiao Jiu'er quickly scanned Zi Yue's body. "Host, you have awakened a superpower. It's a high-level level three lightning-type superpower. Try concentrating this power in your palm."

Ziyue did as instructed, and suddenly a burst of lightning shot out from her palm. Ziyue raised her hand and struck a pheasant in the distance. A flash of lightning appeared, and the pheasant was already turned into charcoal.

"Wow, so this is lightning-type superpower, it's pretty powerful. It's just a pity about my chicken. I'll have to be more careful with my strength next time. Wait, that's not right, Little Jiu'er. The original owner shouldn't have awakened any superpowers after the apocalypse, right? How come I suddenly awakened a superpower now, and it's even a high-level level three?"

"Host, it must be due to your constitution. The original owner was physically weak, but since you arrived, you have been drinking spiritual spring water and bathing in it every day. Your physical condition has changed dramatically and is no longer comparable to what it used to be. Naturally, it is not surprising that you have now awakened the most powerful lightning-type ability, and that you are already at the high level of level three."

999 was also very happy that the host could awaken his superpower, which gave him another chance to survive. In the post-apocalyptic world, it was always better to be strong enough to ensure survival.

Ziyue also understood this principle. The original owner was born in the early days of the apocalypse. Because her body was too weak and she did not awaken any special abilities, she became food for zombies at the beginning of the apocalypse.

She had originally thought that if all else failed, she could just live a quiet, comfortable life on her own, with no worries about food or clothing.

However, now that she possesses a powerful lightning-based ability with strong offensive capabilities, along with abundant spatial resources and firearms as her backing, she wants to keep a low profile—a level of power that doesn't allow it. Ziyue shook her head helplessly.

(To add to that, superpowers are divided into levels 1-10, each level further divided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced stages. Similarly, zombies are also divided into ten levels. Only level three zombies have a crystal core in their brains, which superpowered individuals can use to restore their superpowers and stamina.)

"Alright, it's a good thing after all, let's celebrate."

With a wave of her hand, Ziyue took out four dishes and a soup from the basement: Kung Pao Chicken, Shredded Pork with Garlic Sauce, Stir-fried Green Beans, Spicy Dried Bamboo Shoots, a Seaweed and Egg Drop Soup, and a bowl of fragrant rice.

Perfect, comfortable, and incredibly satisfying!