When the Apocalypse Comes, a Beautiful Woman Kneels Down and Begs Me to Take Her In.

Infinite bullets + unlimited supplies + system space + doomsday machine armor ranked second In the third month of heavy rain, the smell of hot pot wafted from my house. The owners next door scolded me for being crazy and arrogant, so I slapped my belly and throat against the window with my backhand. The flood suddenly submerged the whole city overnight, and the group of people who scolded me cried and cut open a rubber boat to ask for help. I opened the safety door on the top floor, revealing a whole floor of material warehouse behind me: "What attitude should I have when asking for help? Can you swim 800 meters for me first?" In the last days, if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firm. Want to kidnap me morally? Oh, I am moral myself! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.