The Scraps of the Apocalypse Lie Flat

Taoqin doesn't want to work anymore. She wanted to lie down. On the 164th day of continuous overtime work, she made a bold decision. Turn off the early morning alarm clock, turn over and go back to sleep. Go to hell with overtime, go to hell with the boss, go to hell with the year-end results and the last-place elimination system. But she didn't expect that when she woke up, she would find that she was no longer in the original world. She was moved to the apocalyptic era by her family and her family. The fight between superpowers and mutated monsters in her yard was "bang bang bang", which was more annoying than the woodpeckers in spring. Taoqin walked out of the house sleepily wearing plush pajamas and slippers. One hand is against the fiery muzzle of the superpower, and the other hand is strangling the monster's fateful throat—— "If you want to fight, go to the dance studio to fight! Don't disturb my sleep!" #This is probably a story about a modern migrant worker who goes crazy at work and wants to lie down# cedity, there will be a different world# ​#The heroine has no powers but is a conceptual god# #The author's mental state is the same as that of the protagonist. A living person is slightly dead. I am 007 all year round. Just don't scold me! If you scold me again, you will really hang yourself# Intention: Love yourself well and live well.