Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

Jingli cried for a short while, but calmed down with the comfort of 6058.

He didn't know if it was because his emotions had calmed down, but he felt that he and this body were more closely integrated.

He wiped away his tears and began packing his things.

The original owner and his grandmother didn't have many belongings; most of the furniture came with the house, and apart from a few plastic chairs, he couldn't take anything with him.

Jingli stuffed her grandmother's belongings and the original owner's few possessions into a suitcase with loose wheels, rolled up two quilts, and took one last look at the small house, determined to memorize every detail of it.

As he stepped out of the room, he asked Chen Zhixian somewhat sheepishly:

"There are some things in the house that don't take up much space... Could you please find a place for me to store them?"

He was referring to those pots and pans, which were not needed in the dormitory, but Jingli didn't want to throw them away.

Although these things are old, they have been well preserved by my grandmother.

"Of course, I'll find an assistant to help you with that tomorrow. Don't worry about canceling the lease, just get some rest." Chen Zhixian saw that Jingli's eyes were obviously wet with tears and was afraid that he would be reminded of the past. The doctor had said that he should avoid emotional ups and downs in his current condition.

Jingli agreed.

Chen Zhixian patted his back gently: "This is your kitten, right?"

"Meow—" 6058 meowed obediently on Jingli's shoulder.

"Mm." Jingli nodded.

"Hopefully it won't fight with the young master's Sphinx."

Chen Zhixian seemed to be talking to himself.

6058 Meow Meow complained: "Who's fighting! I won't fight! Humph!"

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RK's building is located in an area where entertainment companies are concentrated, while NSP's dormitory is lavishly arranged in a large apartment near the company.

But Chen Zhixian first took Jingli to the dormitory of the ordinary trainees.

"You can stay here for now. Tomorrow I'll take you to the company to report for duty, get to know the other members, and then I'll take you to the group's dormitory."

Chen Zhixian's arrangement was naturally based on his own considerations.

Firstly, apart from Keiri, the other four members of the NSP group all come from well-off families.

Secondly, the four of them had all trained with Fang Yan until their debut, so their relationship was naturally quite good.

Thirdly... based on the information Chen Zhixian had previously found out, Jingli is a rather withdrawn person.

Considering the above three points, Chen Zhixian was worried that Jingli and the others might not get along if he just let them move into the dormitory so hastily.

The smallest thing was arranging rooms for Jingli.

Jingli didn't care. He was in the shell before, so it didn't matter to him where he lived now.

Besides, although this ordinary dormitory is supposed to be a four-person room, only Jingli lives there, so he is happy to be at ease.

After putting away his luggage, Jingli thanked Chen Zhixian again. Chen Zhixian then told him to get plenty of rest, as the training ahead would be very tough.

"By the way, get some rest early tonight and try not to go out. This area is not safe lately."

Jingli nodded in agreement.

After Chen Zhixian left, he made up the bed, heated up the fish for 6058 in the dormitory microwave, and sat beside him watching him eat.

The sky had darkened, and the silence inside and outside the dormitory was eerily quiet, giving Jingli a strange sense of unease.

6058 surveyed the surroundings and found that there were not many people living on this floor.

No wonder it's so quiet all around.

Just as 6058 was about to sort through the clues he had gathered, recalling Chen Zhixian's earlier comment about "insecurity," the lights went out with a "poof."

The dim light from outside the window couldn't illuminate the room, making it seem even more desolate.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but it seems colder all around.

6058 subconsciously hunched over, jumped onto the table, and paced back and forth uneasily.

Just then, a rhythmic knocking sound came from outside the door. No one spoke, making the knocking sound particularly eerie.

Darkness drew closer.

Some rustling sounds began to appear all around, like screams or children giggling.

A dark shadow flashed past the window from top to bottom with a "whoosh," as if something had fallen down.

Jingli leaned close to the window and looked down, but there was nothing downstairs.

"What is that?!" 6058 was already furious. He huddled next to Jingli, constantly probing the surrounding values.

Outliers surged.

Jingli frowned. When he first came to this world, he felt both cold and hot, but now, the feeling was even more exaggerated.

He walked to the door, turned off the light, and then turned it back on.

The cool light shone back into the room, the knocking stopped, and the noise disappeared.

“I had very strong emotions,” Jingli described to 6058.

6058 also thought of this almost at the same time—

The source of pollution in our small world is an excessive amount of negative emotions.

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All the smaller worlds are governed by "God".

Their "god" is a benevolent one who loves all worlds and has sealed away his memories, immersing himself in the smaller world.

He personally experienced each small world and maintained the normal operation of each small world.

The development of each small world is different. There are always extraordinary people who can see through the laws of time and space. These people are gathered by the "gods" to form the "Zero Realm", which is the small world observation center, to observe whether any abnormalities occur in each small world.

One of the indicators to observe is the "sentiment value".

Under normal circumstances, the overall mood of a normally functioning small world fluctuates around a fixed value. Once an extreme value appears, the observer of the Zero Boundary, such as 6058, will enter the world through the teleportation system and resolve the problem that caused the extreme value under certain rules.

However, since 6058 reached the zero boundary, this situation has occurred very rarely.

After all, every world has a "god" who has dedicated himself to protecting it.

The observers' job has also shifted from "problem solving" to "patrolling".

Now, it is clear that someone has used emotions as a starting point to pollute the entire world.

The mastermind behind this is very likely from Zero Realm!

6058 gritted his teeth. No wonder the teleportation system malfunctioned—the observer who discovered the problem couldn't contact Zero Boundary, and Zero Boundary couldn't teleport to investigate either. The polluted world would collapse silently!

Just like the small world they inhabit, negative emotions have already taken on a concrete form. If they hadn't come here by chance, this small world would have been doomed.

But what is the purpose of the person behind this going to such lengths?

The fact that this small world cannot automatically recover suggests that something has happened to the "gods".

6058 squinted at Jingli—what role did his egg play in all of this?

Everything is unknown.

However, 6058 checked the detector and found that the anomaly value decreased when the light came back on.

Does this have anything to do with the scenery?

Jingli was oblivious to 6058's turbulent thoughts; he was keeping his eyes closed when he said, "Those emotions have faded."

"Mm." 6058 nodded and nuzzled Jingli. "Let's rest first. We'll find a way."

Jingli believed 6058's words without question, patted the kitten's head, and then followed her memory to wash up and lie down.

After the darkness was dispelled, a feeling of exhaustion welled up from the bottom of her heart. Coupled with the excessive mental exertion she had used today, Jingli fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow.

6058 stared at him quietly for a long time, then finally sighed and jumped onto the bedside.

Meanwhile, in the dormitory, a man's furrowed brows gradually relaxed as he peacefully drifted off to sleep.

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【small theater】

Cat & Fish: Aa ...

The man: Strange, I slept really well today.