The night before the zombie outbreak, the partition room Jiang Jialan rented was smashed by the landlord who shouted, "The end of the world is coming!"
She walked around the streets from midnight until dawn holding the compensation money, not knowing where to go. Now that it's over, let's go to work. She's back to her mediocre life.
The crowded carriage, the hot buns sticking to her and the hot soy milk spilling out made her accustomed to the erosion of her own space.
She just lowered her head silently and made a wish - she really wanted to have a space that was completely her own and could fully accept herself.
The next moment zombies broke out, and at the same time...
The wish came true.
A transparent space with her height as the side length was quietly created.
The zombies' claws couldn't scratch her way in, and the rioting crowd couldn't squeeze in. She was safe.
But in this space that belonged entirely to her, gravity disappeared—she could only float and then slowly suffocate.
She soon discovered that every time a wish was fulfilled in this space, a corresponding hell would be created first.
Whatever you want, hell will come first. She started from this small space, and one by one, she replaced the last home of mankind from hell.
Until finally, in the midst of peace and tranquility, she saw——
"Belonging completely to yourself" is the deepest prison in the world.
[Don't worry, kids. I haven't passed the visa application process. Let me crawl in the dark for a few days, rewrite the first three chapters, and then continue to charge for the visa application! Beibei, who has favorites and comments, I love you, but I can't see your comments, so I won't delete them or delete your account. Is there any chance that I can wait until your real name so that I can see the content of your comments~?
Purpose: Perceive happiness from small things