Lin Wanwan died.
She was pushed onto the 73-degree asphalt road by her stepmother and burned until she was alive.
Before she died, she learned that her father's inheritance had been occupied by her stepmother, and the cold storage code her biological mother had left her had been stolen by her younger sister, and the supplies she had painstakingly hoarded had become the means of survival for others.
Open your eyes again and go back to the seven days before the extremely hot apocalypse.
This time, she locked up the inheritance in advance, frantically stocked up on water, food and equipment, and built the underground cold storage into the strongest fortress in the apocalypse.
When the outdoor temperature soared to 65 degrees, the entire city was cut off from water and power——
The stepmother knelt at the door and begged to be taken in: "Wanwan, Mom is wrong, please give me some saliva!"
Lin Wanwan was holding iced watermelon juice, looking at the distorted face in the surveillance camera, and smiled softly.
"Last time you asked me to dry my meat, you didn't call me daughter."
Outside the door is purgatory, inside the door is heaven.
And she is the only one who holds the power of life and death.
Reader comments
It sounds great, great recommendation.
So pretty, I like it. 👍
It sounds great, great recommendation. So pretty, I like it. 👍