Su Weiling passed through.
One moment, she was still a concubine from an ancient official family waiting to be married; the next moment, she was standing in the corridor of the apocalyptic hospital, with zombies on the left and screaming on the right. It started in hell mode.
Good news: She has a system.
Bad news: The system doesn't give her any powers or magical equipment. It only gives her one skill - predicting the future for thirty seconds every day.
What can you do in thirty seconds?
It allows her to crouch down in advance to avoid zombies that attack her face;
It can make her shut up in time and avoid backstabbing by her teammates;
It also allows her to grab a certain boss at a critical moment to prevent him from being injured prematurely.
The system also told her very considerately:
"Host, if you want to survive to the end, please hold on to high-value survival goals immediately."
Su Weiling looked up and saw Jiang Ming.
The man was covered in air-conditioning, with lightning wrapped around his hands. He was chopping zombies like vegetables. Four big words were clearly written on his face: Don't get close.
But it doesn't matter, Su Weiling doesn't necessarily know how to do it. She is very good at pretending to be good, showing weakness, and watching others' orders.
So later——
When others fight, she remembers supplies;
While others work hard, she takes care of logistics;
Others thought she was weak and couldn't take care of herself, but when she looked back, she realized that the team couldn't survive without her.
Jiang Ming originally thought he was in trouble.
Later I found out that what he picked up was a living ancestor who was gentle on the outside but shrewd on the inside, and who was particularly dependent on him.
This is a story about a lady in ancient times relying on her brains, the system, and getting along with her boss in the last days, surviving all the way to the end, and also keeping the cold-faced boss in check.
