[Ding! Post-Apocalyptic Survival System activated.]
--reject.
[System error, please try again.]
--reject.
[System error, please try again.]
--reject.
[System error, please try again.]
--reject.
[Friendly reminder: You have made four incorrect selections. Please make a careful selection again in ten seconds.]
Lin Xi remained silent: What kind of crappy technology is this?
The music playing on my phone was deafening.
I have a beautiful wish.
When they grow up, they can plant the sun.
One seed at a time is enough.
It will produce many, many suns.
..."
【cough. 】
System: This damn, explosive musical aesthetic...
Lin Xi was taken aback and raised an eyebrow in confusion: It seemed like she had just heard an extraordinary sound.
The system prompted: [Please make a new choice, host.]
Lin Xi looked at the grayed-out "Reject" sign in front of her and, with tears in her eyes, clicked "Accept".
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully bound yourself to the Post-Apocalyptic Survival System.]
But will anyone tell her:
What is the point of living for someone who is about to turn into a zombie?
To survive, you at least need to be a human being, right?
Otherwise, if she turns into a zombie and tries to survive, is she just going to harm others?
Will you devour them all, then recruit them as your underlings and build your own zombie kingdom?
[Host, your idea is a bit dangerous.]
...
Today is 11 PM on June 9, 2030.
Lin Xi had just finished the college entrance examination in the afternoon and was in a great mood. She opened her favorite playlist on her music player and started streaming live from 6 pm until now.
During that time, she cooked a packet of snail rice noodles. As a huge fan of Coca-Cola, she took some change and went downstairs to the community store to buy Coca-Cola around eight o'clock.
The boss was tidying up the shelves in the back, and cardboard boxes were being thrown to the ground one after another, making a lot of noise, but Lin Xi was already used to it.
She opened the cabinet door and took out a bottle of iced cola. "Boss, the checkout!"
After a pause, the shopkeeper walked over, and Lin Xi took out a five-yuan bill and handed it over.
Lin Xi's wrist tightened suddenly as someone grabbed it. She looked up in surprise, her pupils contracting sharply.
A trembling voice: "Monster!"
She instinctively shook off the hand that was grabbing her wrist and frantically ran towards the elevator!
Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator, and she rode smoothly to the twentieth floor. After closing the door, her fingers were so tense that they went numb and even bending them became difficult.
After processing everything that had just happened, she finally recovered.
What did she just see?
The boss, who was usually humorous and easy-going, has turned into a monster!
The whites of his eyes were swallowed up, turning his entire eye a terrifying black color. The blood vessels on his face dilated, like dark blue tattoos covering his entire face, making him look particularly disgusting and ferocious.
What exactly happened?
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a bright red welt on her wrist! She had just gotten injured!
Was it because you were too nervous that you didn't notice?
Lin Xi quickly rinsed herself under the tap, then applied iodine to disinfect the area, frantically praying that it wasn't some kind of infectious virus.
However, an hour later, noticeable changes occurred in her.
Just like the one on the owner of the community store.
Lin Xi called her parents with trembling hands, but neither of them answered. Her brother, who was studying at university in D City, was also on the line, but the call was always busy and the call was automatically disconnected.
Then, amidst her anxiety, the loli's mechanical voice exploded in her mind, forcing her to sign the tyrannical contract she had just signed.
Lin Xi then realized that the apocalypse was gradually unfolding, and she seemed to have become one of the legendary zombies.
Lin Xi tried to communicate with the system in her mind.
—According to the plot, shouldn't you introduce yourself? Talk about your functions or something.
The system is giving you some time to process this.
—Thank you.
【You're welcome. 】
Lin Xi: ...Can't it tell the difference between good and bad words?
[Congratulations, host, on binding with the Post-Apocalyptic Survival System. You will earn points by completing tasks assigned by the system.]
[Accumulate 200 points to randomly redeem one ability, medicine, or supplies.]
When the total points accumulate to 20,000, the host can designate one item to redeem.
—Could you speak slower? I just finished my exam today and my brain feels completely fried.
[Host brain intact detected.]
There's no need to be so serious about it.
—You said it can be exchanged? Do you have any drugs that can turn a zombie back into a human?
Lin Xi doesn't want to be a zombie; her biggest wish is to be with her family and live a healthy life together.
Yes, the probability of being selected is one in 100,000.
So low?
[That's not low; the probability is ten times higher than being struck by lightning.]
It's basically impossible.
Lin Xi felt extremely disappointed, and suddenly felt a little envious of the person who was struck by lightning. Why was that?
Approximately how many tasks are needed to accumulate 20,000 points?
Each task rewards between 50 and 200 points.
The mask of pain was slapped onto her face. She clutched her head in anguish. Couldn't someone just be a little happier? Couldn't they just give her the answer directly?
That is, around 200 to 400 times.
Lin Xi gritted her teeth and agreed.
Upbeat music was interspersed throughout.
"La la la la plant the sun!"
La la la la plant the sun!
La la la la la la la la!
Lin Xi felt that the music didn't quite match the current atmosphere, so she clicked "exit".
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