Opening his eyes, Wen Shiqi found that he had returned to a month before the end of the world. She couldn't help but burst into tears as she looked at the familiar people in front of her. It was so great to see them again. In the last life, when the end came, they were not with her. Later, in the shelter, she learned that their names were clearly listed on the death list. Now that fate has given her a second chance, she must not stand idly by.
When the four sisters heard the words "the end of the world is coming", they were all stunned. It took them a while to recover from the shock and exchanged a look with each other.
"Qiqi, I have to call my dad right away to ask for money." A girl with short hair was the first to break the silence.
"Yes, so are we. This is no joke. We have to prepare quickly." Other girls hurriedly agreed.
After the end of the world, the style of painting changes
"Qiqi, I'm so hungry." Shen Sirui, the elder sister of the twins, said.
Before he finished speaking, a KFC bucket and a lot of snacks suddenly appeared on the table.
"Qiqi, there are bad guys coming outside!" A sudden warning sounded.
Five silver pistols and several knives instantly appeared in front of Wen Shiqi.
"Qiqi, should we go to the shelter?" Someone suggested.
Wen Shiqi waved her hand decisively: "No, we have to build a safe place ourselves."