Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

Jingli was woken up by the stench.

The air was filled with a putrid stench, so strong that it made him feel physically nauseous.

[System: [The King Sent Me to Patrol the Mountain], Congratulations! You have passed the system's screening and have been confirmed as the chosen one of the gods. In the previous world, you completed the task and generated 230 offering points, earning a total of 430 Barons. Please continue your efforts to complete tasks and offer your devotion to the gods!]

[System: This world is currently in a post-apocalyptic state. Please try to become a savior of this world!]

[System: Prompt - You can use Baron to purchase items in the system space, including awakening materials! [Start the tutorial?]]

Jingli chose "no," used an air-purifying prop that created a 1-square-meter area around him, gagged a couple more times, and then recovered.

He walked toward the wide-open window—directly below, a person had fallen to their death, and a zombie was tearing at the person's body.

No wonder the smell is so strong; the source of the smell is too close.

Jingli frowned, flicked out an explosive talisman and stuck it on the zombie's head, directly sending it to its doom and incidentally activating the corpse to prevent it from gaining more combat power.

The game system binding was successful, and he had replaced "The King Sent Me to Patrol the Mountain" as the intruder again—no, at this point he should be called a player, or the chosen one.

As the system said, this world is now in the apocalypse, and judging from the obvious stench of decay, this apocalypse is clearly accompanied by mutations such as zombies.

The simplest solution to this apocalyptic situation is to have a corresponding medicine.

As long as no one is infected, zombies, a mutated species that cannot regenerate or reproduce, will naturally be wiped out one day.

Fortunately, the game system includes zombie potions.

Not only do they have anti-zombie virus drugs, but they also have drugs that can turn mild zombies back into humans.

The system also thoughtfully provided an explanation: This medicine is effective against zombies in this world.

The bad news is that this medicine is very expensive.

How expensive is it?

Jingli had previously looted so many intruders' systems, and all that money combined was only enough to buy one bottle of each of the two potions.

Jingli was starting to regret not letting the orcs capture all the invaders alive so he could plunder all the money from their systems one by one.

Even so, the money Jingli already has is already an astronomical figure.

6058 can copy the system architecture to the observer system and can also modify its own balance value, but these are all at the virtual level.

The real transactions are related to the game lobby, the temple, or rather, the power of the Cypher faction. He cannot shake the Cypher faction's control over the real transactions through false technical modifications.

In contrast, there are the awakening materials mentioned by the system.

A bottle of potion costs 200 barons and can help a newbie awaken two superpowers while "patrolling the mountain". You can also use the remaining 30 barons to upgrade one of them to level one.

This shows that the game system prefers players to complete tasks by improving themselves, since there are only two ways to get the system to pay out: one, complete tasks, and two, pray fervently.

However, in any case, a player who has just entered the newbie quest will find it difficult to develop a strong dependence on the so-called "god" before entering the temple, and naturally it will be difficult to realize their potential through prayer.

At the same time, the rewards for newbie tasks are not very generous.

The path of saving the world by dealing with zombies is blocked for most people.

But Jingli still bought the medicine.

He had fought against people with superpowers, and compared to them, his own strength was still stronger.

[6058: What are your plans?]

In this world, 6058 is a pet squirrel. When the zombie outbreak occurred, the squirrel's owner was at work, and the squirrel was all alone at home. Taking advantage of its small size, it evaded several searches and survived thanks to the food supplies at home. It was not infected, but it also ate itself into a big fat squirrel.

Now that our grain reserves are exhausted, we are fortunate to have reached 6058.

It's a very lucky hamster.

Jingli began observing her surroundings: "I need to figure out what's going on in this world first."

Based on her memories, Jingli learned her identity in this world—a rich second-generation college student who had just bought a large apartment near the school because she couldn't get used to living in the dormitory and planned to stay there for a whole week, so she had enough food stored at home.

The reason he opened the window was that he saw someone upstairs calling for help, saying that they had been starving for three days and asking if anyone had any surplus food.

The college student chatted with the woman for a few minutes; she seemed like a very nice auntie. The kind-hearted college student thus easily revealed that he had enough food.

Fortunately, he didn't mention it in the group chat; he messaged the other person privately.

The other party must have some understanding of the situation of college students, because they simply said that they wanted to live with college students so that they could look after each other.

The college student hesitated for a moment, but then agreed.

It wasn't the aunt who came out; it was a man.

The college student was startled and tried to close the window, but the other person shouted to open it quickly. Immediately afterwards, a zombie followed, howling all the way down.

There was no enclosed balcony downstairs. The man fell down, his head bleeding. The zombie also fell down and had a feast before being sent to the afterlife by Jingli.

Based on memory, this zombie should be the kind auntie who greeted the college student.

I don't know who this man is, but it's not that important.

Based on current clues, only a week has passed since the zombie apocalypse began.

The power is still on, but the voltage is unstable, likely due to a malfunction in the dispatch center. The water pressure has noticeably decreased, and the water supply will be cut off soon.

The same applies to the internet.

The world's technological development is at a moderate level; most people don't like watching TV or listening to the radio, and prefer to use smart devices.

Jingli opened her phone; on social media, everyone was discussing the zombie crisis.

This world government has a strong authority, and the platform has pinned the government's announcements to the top, where survivors share survival tips.

However, it is clear that the emotions hidden beneath are slowly spiraling out of control.

The authorities only issued an announcement, but the survivors never received rescue. Suicides began to occur, requests for supplies increased, and the comments section transformed from one of mutual support and kindness into a climate of mutual abuse.

A week is enough to drive someone crazy while waiting.

[Jingli: The zombie outbreak is not localized; even high-ranking military personnel have been infected, so they are unable to provide timely rescue.]

Online sentiment is on the verge of collapse, while offline support groups are rapidly assembling, preparing to follow the example of the novel and go out to find supplies.

The community where Jingli lives is also mobilizing surviving residents.

Their area is bordered by a university town on the left and a business park on the right, naturally forming a highly layered business district.

The person who brought this up was a trainer at a nearby gym. The gym was located in a commercial area, so he was familiar with the route and the distribution of supplies. More importantly, he was confident in his physical abilities.

Some people in the residents' group agreed, and then some people started to suggest that the community organize a volunteer team to go out and find supplies to benefit everyone.

Jingli rubbed her temples and turned off her phone.