Apocalypse Rebirth: The Mad Heiress’s Revenge and Stockpiling Diary

[When blood soaked through her Chanel dress, Zhao Ya finally saw the knife that had pierced her heart. The hilt was engraved with her favorite rose.]

“Sis, you’re in the zombies’ way.” Wearing the limited-edition lipstick shade Zhao Ya had given her, her younger sister, Zhao Qing, smiled sweetly and pushed her off the rooftop.

“Yaya, I can’t protect you.” Her fiancé, Cheng Ye, clutched the supply crate Zhao Ya had nearly died to obtain and disappeared into the zombie horde.

The stench of zombies devouring flesh flooded Zhao Ya’s nostrils. She stared at the lightning splitting the storm clouds overhead. This was the sign that the apocalypse was about to begin.

She should have realized it long ago.

Every second of having her heart and guts ripped out in her previous life had been a warning: the people who had treated her like a pampered heiress were all waiting to watch her fall into the dirt.

“Beep, ”

The alarm clock by her bed suddenly blared.

Zhao Ya’s eyes flew open. The electronic display showing March 12, 2027, stung her eyes.

Outside, the last spring rain before the apocalypse was still falling. A corner of the sale banner outside the supermarket downstairs fluttered in the wind.

She was reborn, back thirty days before the zombie horde broke out!

“Rumble, ”

A scorching tremor suddenly stirred in her chest. Zhao Ya looked at the hardware store, warehouse, and gas station outside her apartment complex. The locations of the supplies she had longed for in her previous life now flickered like stars in her mind.

“Supply resonance?” She licked her lips and