In the end of the world, others were bitten to death by zombies, but I was crushed to death.
As for rebirth, someone in the novel got space, and I also got space.
But why do food and vegetables grow luxuriantly in other people's spaces, but not even a damn can grow in my space? It doesn't matter, I can still feed animals!
Why do other people's spaces have deep houses and courtyards, but my own space only has caves to live in? Forget it, the cave is big enough anyway, and the food reserves are enough to last for several years.
But when I see the lush green space opposite, I still feel envious!
What? You said you are the owner of the space opposite me? Do you need me to merge with you to re-integrate the originally one space?
What? You said that in order to upgrade our space, we need to work with you to collect the ghosts and ghosts wandering around?
I'm afraid of ghosts, boss! No, dear, can I not collect the soul? I can fight zombies! I can make instant noodles! I can also warm the bed!
Forget it, let's collect the soul... It's better than being squeezed every day and unable to get out of the space or bed.
In fact, in the apocalypse, it is also a good thing to save the unwilling and resentful souls of the zombies.
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