Three days before I was reborn in the apocalypse, there was no betrayal from my best friend, and no scumbag to harass me. It's a bit embarrassing to say that a gameplay similar to teleportation was developed in the space superpower. As a result... I delivered food to the zombie king. Yes, the food delivery turned out to be myself. It was okay to comfort myself. At least I knew in advance that zombies would come and the superpower brought them back. Although it was weakened, but! Being able to store the hot pot, barbecue, potato chips, cola, marshmallows, candied haws, yogurt that I have missed for a long time... I feel like I am an old foodie, it's okay, I will only live a better life in this life! Stock up on whatever you want to eat! Being 30 years ahead of others is not
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