On the first day of the apocalypse, everyone was looting the supermarket. Lin Wan opened the door of the convenience store, sat behind the cashier, and started keeping accounts.
No one thought she would survive past the third day.
She doesn't explain, she doesn't defend, she doesn't argue. Someone came to snatch her, but she asked him to walk away on his knees. Someone came to talk, and she asked him to go without payment. Someone sneaked in as a mole and wanted to tear her apart from the inside - on the day of the alliance meeting, there were more than two hundred people. She revealed all her cards in front of everyone, and finally asked those who agreed to keep her to raise their hands. Not a single hand was raised. She dismissed the meeting, turned around and left without saying a single unnecessary word.
The system gave her a convenience store with random replenishment, and she used it to support the entire south of the city.
People outside say that if the light is on, it means there is still a way out, and there is a place that will not collapse.
In her account book, she records everyone's trump cards, every account of the alliance, the behavioral patterns of infected people, and some words that she will never say out loud -
For example, there was a man named Gu Jianshan who was retired from the army and talked little. Every time she came in, he would stand next to her, never walking in front or behind her.
She recorded this matter in her account book, thought about it for a long time, and finally wrote just one sentence:
Reluctant to cross it out.
She is not the strongest person in the apocalypse, but she is the one who stands firmest.
Because she knew from the first day that the most valuable thing in the end of the world was never food or weapons, but—
Clear eyes and clear accounts.