Lin Ruoruan has only one rule for living: lie flat.
A hardcore couch potato, she spends her days curled up on the sofa with potato chips and idol dramas, and the biggest question she ever has to consider is, “Should I get pearls in my milk tea?” As for her **beauty so breathtaking it defies the heavens, dims the sun and moon, and throws the rules into chaos**? Oh, that’s just a minor inconvenience she occasionally runs into while looking for somewhere to lie down.
Then, one lazy afternoon, a crimson [Abyssal Corridor] pop-up rudely shoved aside her idol drama. Along with a cold countdown, it bundled her up and tossed her into the beginner instance called "The Beauty of the Rotting City".
Zombies roared, the city rotted, and the air reeked of death. The other players screamed, fought, and struggled to survive.
But Lin Ruoruan… When she saw the faceless zombie staggering toward her, her little face went white and her legs turned too weak to stand. Then inspiration struck: **she squeezed into a stinking abandoned mailbox by the roadside!**
“This… seems like a good place to lie down?” she thought drowsily, and actually dozed off inside.
From then on, the infinite-flow world gained a walking “rules BUG” and “source of calamity”:
* Low-level zombies steer clear? ([Pure and Harmless] aura: It looks way too clean. I can’t bring myself to bite it…)
* Evolutionary zombies chase her like rabid dogs? ([Peerless Beauty] passive skill: A priceless treasure! Capture it and put it on display!)
* The final BOSS goes berserk with rage? (The hidden SSR Zombie King in the beginner instance: com
