Ji Mian never dreamed she’d transmigrate into a book, let alone an apocalyptic novel that its author had abandoned.
Even more surprising, after coldly killing countless zombies, she still hadn’t received the System that was supposed to give transmigrators missions and send them home.
Ji Mian: Seriously, you’re really not sending me back?
If the mountain won’t come to me, I’ll go to the mountain. With no other choice, Ji Mian decides to enter the story herself and save the beautiful male supporting character who was destined to die young.
When the apocalypse arrives, a twist of fate lets Ku Rong escape from an underground laboratory, only for his unusual constitution to get him captured again and used as a blood slave. His miraculous blood draws covetous attention from all sides, forcing Ku Rong to flee from one base to another, until
A beam of dazzling light suddenly falls on him, and a clear, cool voice rings out from its source:
“What’s your name?”
“My name is Ku Rong. It means withered grass,” he hears himself say.
The withered grass finally welcomes the spring breeze that belongs to him.
Theme: Keep on living.
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