Fawning Over the Apocalypse's Big Shots in Their Childhood

[At No. 35 Ming Tian Street, write your pet's name on the first brick you see]

[If you hear a bell, don't open your eyes]

["Deal completed!" Note that the speaker is a girl]

[Congratulations, your pet will reach its destination safely during the apocalypse]

Chu Chu drove a beat-up old car around the streets of the apocalypse. The cabin was packed with insulated compartments, where all kinds of little animals were kept: lions, tigers, cats, snakes, pandas, and more.

After she delivered her last batch of customers, she fell asleep and woke up to find the apocalypse was over.

"Knock, knock!" Someone tapped on the car window. Chu Chu rolled it down, and a uniformed man on the other side handed her a ticket.

"Driving without a license plate. Let me see your Star ID."

Chu Chu said nothing. On the giant virtual screen in the air nearby, the evening news was playing on repeat: the handsome, stern-faced Marshal of the Alliance, Ling Yun, was about to head to the No. 3 Frontline himself.

"I'm talking to you. Why are you staring with your mouth hanging open?"

"My kitten's all grown up!" Chu Chu murmured proudly.

By the way, Marshal, do you still get cat litter stuck to your butt when you use the bathroom?

Theme: Be self-reliant and stay true to your original purpose