[Many beauties + apocalypse + food shortage + cool writing + decisive killing + natural disaster + stocking up]
The moon refused to come down from the mountain. Food famine spread across the world. Materials were scarce. Civilization collapsed. People were starving and struggled to survive.
Wang Yang's awakening system was bound to the light of the RV Guoling, and the accumulated supplies piled up.
While countless people were fighting to the death for a mouthful of food, Wang Yang was lying in the RV, surrounded by a group of female passengers. Some were feeding him red wine, some were feeding him grapes, and some were testing cigarettes for him. The most popular thing was roasting his waist, and they all understood this.
Doomsday, why didn't you let me meet you earlier?
