Song Lin felt like the sky had fallen. How could there be monsters like these in peacetime?
Scorching heat, torrential rain, extreme cold, and even zombies had all arrived. She transmigrated to a time before the apocalypse and unexpectedly gained a golden finger System.
She had the company of Big White, a crafty chicken, and Big Black, Big Red, and Big Green, who were as silly as could be.
As for those troublemakers and roadblocks, all she could say was: sorry about that. In this dangerous world, she would do her best to protect herself and lie low until the very end.
(No romance. The daughter stands on her own.)