I don't know when I started reading apocalyptic stories, but after watching "The Walking Dead", my little universe was suddenly ignited! Not enough... Not enough! What should I do if I don't see enough? !
So, after the labor pain, my first baby was born... My direction of raising this child is: doomsday, darkness, abuse, pain, struggle, the grass slowly sprouts and finally grows into a piranha? (Laughing)
One day, I was so embarrassed that I secretly held my child to a friend for evaluation.
Friend A: Just you? Dark type? Science? Still cruel? Hahahahaha, you should just farm honestly.
Me:···········
Okay, so actually this is a (pseudo) science fiction, dark (?) Post-apocalyptic story with a bit of rural farming atmosphere. The heroine is an ordinary person with average adaptability. Even if my mother gave me a golden finger, but with a scientific and rigorous attitude, ahem, the gold content of this golden finger still needs to be verified. There will be no drama of gaining abilities today and beating zombies with two guns tomorrow. Slowly progress, progress is very slow. (Sweat)
God Alice, please bless her to live well.
This is a pit. . . . Enter with caution. . . .
Please support me~Please feed me~Please collect me~