[No CP] [Rebirth] [Pocket Dimension] [Natural Disasters] [Golden Finger] [Torrential Rain and Floods] [Drought] [Snowstorms] [Extreme Cold] [Not a Saint] [Pets] [Farming] [Stockpiling Goods and Supplies]
After freezing to death in the apocalypse, I was reborn half a year before the natural disasters began.
To my surprise, the ancestral pocket dimension awakened along with me. Time stands still in the warehouse, so hot coffee stays scalding even after a hundred years. The farm can speed things up, letting rice ripen overnight. It even comes with a points shop where I can redeem things like a holographic theater and a four-season garden.
Later, torrential rains flooded the city and extreme cold blocked the roads, leaving the survivors struggling to stay alive. And me? I curled up in my pocket dimension, enjoying hot pot, cuddling my cats and dogs, farming, and stockpiling supplies. The Blue Bay Sheepdog was very well-behaved, while the calico cat was still as haughty as ever.
I had planned to lie low until the end of time, but then the cat came back from who-knows-where carrying a glowing seed. When I planted it, it actually grew into a tree that could light up the darkness.
So even in this miserable world, not everything is despair.
"I'm not going to save the world. I'm happy staying right here."
Outside the window, everything was collapsing. Inside, the scent of a warm meal filled the room.
I always feel that there are many smart people in this world, and some people can even feel something inexplicably before something happens. When I write my own stories, although I ask the heroine to have some tricks up my sleeve, I always remind myself: the strong will always have its own strong hand, so don't be too arrogant. If you are smart, there will always be someone smarter than you somewhere else, and external crises are not just for show. As for how these stories came about... Well, it's mainly because I'm a poor sleeper and often lie awake for half a day without being able to fall asleep. Since I was still awake anyway, I just thought about the plot and made my own food to make myself happy. It was purely for the love of generating electricity. If you happen to read these words on a sleepless night, we can probably high-five each other. They are all people who look for sustenance at night, and they all understand.
I just stocked up a tiny amount of stuff in a huge space, and I almost vomited when I looked at it 😠🤮🤮
Good looking but a bit short
It's okay to just save some money. What kind of emotion is there? It's always watery. It's still watery.