When the dandelions in the green belt began to make people feel suicidal, He Yaoyao knew that the world was over.
While others hide from zombies, she hides from crazy people - neighbors who have inhaled plant hallucinogenic toxins and beat street lights as if they were enemies.
Fortunately, her traditional Chinese medicine shop has a pollution-free well in the backyard, three cats, and the anti-toxic constitution she developed from tasting herbs since she was a child.
"Qingrejiedu pills, ten grams of gold or a pack of compressed biscuits." She hung out the sign, and the headache of the local warlord was cured on the first day.
The warlord wants to grab the prescription? The Ragdoll Cat "Shopkeeper" smashed his pistol with one paw.
Wanderers come to steal medicinal materials? The black cat "Escort" tied them all into rice dumplings in the middle of the night.
Soon, "Cat's Paw Pharmacy" became a paradise in the apocalypse.
While He Yaoyao exchanged homemade ointment for a generator, he taught the orange cat "Accountant" to use his paws to press the calculator to keep accounts.
Until one day, a scientist who was eroded by toxins fell at the door of the store and roared the truth: "All plants are evolving... And you are the only person they dare not kill."
Now, roots and vines from all over the world are spreading towards this small pharmacy.
(Warm reminder: Our store provides anti-phosphene eye drops, but there is an additional fee for petting cats.)
