Zhu Ning woke up to a knock on the door.

"Open the door!"

"Stop pretending, I know you are at home!"

Her first reaction was to touch the knife under the pillow, and then she realized that she was no longer in the apocalyptic world.

Ten days ago, Zhu Ning was fighting zombies in the apocalypse. As soon as she sneaked into the mission location, she heard the bomb countdown behind her.

five, four, three, two, one

With a bang——

The moment the bomb exploded, Zhu Ning had no time to find a bunker and only felt a weightlessness.

When she woke up, she was lying in an abandoned garbage room. It was still raining acid that day, and the sky was gray and yellow.

Her abdomen was in excruciating pain, and a piece of iron was embedded in her abdomen, dripping with blood.

Desperate to survive, Zhu Ning used all his strength to climb to the automatic medicine vending machine and spent all his money to buy a powerful healing potion.

After the bleeding stopped, he returned to his residence based on the memory of the original owner.

This is a wasteland world, 80% of the land has been polluted, and humans can only survive within high walls to resist the attacks of monsters outside the walls.

At least there are still high walls, so she doesn't have to face danger directly.

Her original world has been occupied by zombies, and she has to fight to survive every day, not knowing whether she will be able to see the sun the next day.

The wasteland world's technology trees are full of powerful healing agents, gene enhancers, and nutrients.

And... the system.

When she first woke up, a purification system was bound to her.

She had nothing in her previous life. When she first got the system, she thought she had changed her life. She held the panel and looked at it several times.

Name: Zhu Ning

Age: 19 years old

Education: Bachelor's degree in Mechanical Engineering

Status: Fifth-class citizen

Talent: unknown

Mutation direction: unknown

Degree of alienation: unknown

Physical Strength: Not enhanced

Mental value: 100 (normal value is 20)

The next column is all gray and must be activated independently. There is no highlight except for high mental value.

In other words, it is just a new newcomer panel that can never be new again, without even a newcomer gift package.

The system smoothly issued the main mission: purify the contaminated land and rebuild the human homeland.

ha?

Why not just send her to death?

As the saying goes, you can't make a pie too big. When you face an impossible task, you just want to be a salted fish.

In the past ten days, Zhu Ning lay very flat and rarely went out. He only relied on drinking nutritional supplements to survive.

It's a pity that the facts don't seem to allow her to lie flat.

"Zhu Ning, open the door!" The person waiting at the door was already impatient, "If you don't open the door, I'll pry it open!"

Zhu Ningsheng got up helplessly and opened the door. Standing outside the door was a short old lady, only 1.2 meters tall. She suffered from dwarfism.

The building manager, Mama Wei.

Mother Wei hit the ground hard with her cane, "Rent."

Rent? You still have to pay rent for such a shabby place?

"How much?" Zhu Ning asked.

Mother Wei gave her a strange look, "The rent for twelve months is twenty-four thousand."

"How much?" Zhu Ning suspected that she heard wrongly. Her total net worth was only 700 Singapore dollars.

"Twenty-four thousand." Wei's mother repeated.

Zhu Ning took a breath. In this evil wasteland world, the rent in this world is to deposit one to twelve?

"If you don't want to rent, then move out. Some people rent." Wei's mother tapped the ground with her cane and stared at Zhu Ning with a pair of gloomy eyes.

Only then did Zhu Ning realize that he had behaved a little strangely just now. The original owner had lived here for five years, so how could he suddenly not remember his rent?

"Rent." Zhu Ning said, "Give it a couple of days."

"Until the end of the month at most," Wei's mother asked, "Are you crazy again?"

Go crazy again?

Zhu Ning felt from a few words that the original owner was mentally ill. Everyone seemed to know this and it was not a secret.

At least her amnesia and not remembering the rent are normal in the eyes of the other party.

Zhu Ning simply acted like a madman, "Well, I have a headache recently."

Mother Wei really believed it and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhu Ning: "I will definitely rent the house to you at the end of the month. Don't find anyone to look at the house first."

Zhu Ning didn't know many things about the original owner. Once she was driven away, she wouldn't even have a place to stay.

Mother Wei gave her a meaningful look, "Don't turn my house into a haunted house."

Zhu Ning frowned. She touched the door when she came home covered in blood that day and accidentally bumped into Wei's mother.

In her eyes, she may have attempted suicide.

Before leaving, Mother Wei said: "The payment form at the door will be processed."

Payment slip?

Zhu Ning poked his head out and saw various payment notices posted on the door of his house, including water and electricity bills, property fees, management fees, and taxes.

Zhu Ning tore off a dozen thick payment notices and did a simple calculation. She still owed various management departments about 8,000 Singapore dollars.

The payment of 8,000, the rent of 24,000, and the future expenses.

Start with debt.

I want to die and live again.

She returned to the house with the bill in hand. It had been taking so long that she no longer thought about her main mission.

Although escaping is shameful, it is useful. The system has not given any prompts for so many days.

Zhu Ning sat in front of the computer. The large computer screen was considered high-tech in her time, but in this era it can only be regarded as an antique.

It's so old-fashioned, not many people except District 103 still use this model.

But because it is old-fashioned, Zhu Ning has no difficulty in operating it.

She opened the recruitment website.

Judging from her rich "work experience" in the past, there must be many jobs where the money is short-term and the money is quick, and the worst she can do is return to her old job.

There are so many different occupations on the recruitment website that Zhu Ning can’t even understand some of the jobs.

After scrolling down, there are tens of thousands of jobs recruiting people. There is a lot of work, Zhu Ning thought optimistically.

Someone was recruiting mercenaries. Zhu Ning's eyes lit up and he almost wanted to recommend himself on the spot.

I, the professional, choose me.

There are fewer things to do, the work is done quickly, and the employer is guaranteed to be satisfied.

But after she clicked in, a pop-up window immediately appeared, requiring a third-class citizen or above.

Damn it! Her citizenship level is stuck.

All citizens of the wasteland world must undergo genetic screening after birth, and people are classified according to the screening criteria.

Unfortunately, Zhu Ning failed the genetic screening and was classified as a "defective product" and was classified as a fifth-class citizen.

Only then did she discover that there was a filter button in the upper right corner, and the website could automatically filter suitable positions for you.

After entering your personal information, citizenship level and academic certificate, click to filter for matching jobs.

brush--

After the page is refreshed, hundreds of pages of work disappear, leaving only one page of work.

Zhu Ning: "..."
To be continued...