I Have a Robot Dog in the Apocalypse, and I’ll Survive Until the End of Time

(Apocalypse + behind-the-scenes scheming + everyday life + laying low while invincible + no formulaic tropes + no building a faction + no mindless plotting + no characters getting stupid + slow pace. If that’s not your thing, don’t read it.) When the apocalypse breaks out, Su Qiang gets a high-tech robotic dog that can evolve and has a pocket dimension from the start. In this apocalypse, he doesn’t have to go out and search for supplies himself. He only needs to stay at home and control the dog remotely. His goal is to lie low at home for the rest of his life, but beautiful women keep bringing him trouble. How could he bear to leave them in the lurch?