Global Drought

[Revised and completed version. For anyone who starts reading later, just treat Chapter 22 as the end of the book 🤧 Work in the real world was very stressful at the time, so I had no time to write and couldn't continue. If I write another apocalypse story, I'll try to finish the whole thing before posting 🤧🤧]

[Global evolution, disaster, and apocalypse]

Jiang Yu was reborn.

In the eleventh year of the apocalypse, he died, but then he came back to life.

The moment he opened his eyes, he touched his belly. It was empty, with no seed of life planted inside yet.

But Jiang Yu no longer wanted to live. He just wanted to jump into a river.

He messaged the bastard who had died ten years earlier in his previous life: Let's break up.

Mu Er, who received the message, was completely baffled. What was going on? They'd been fine just a couple of days ago.

Jiang Yu x Mu Er

Obsessive, cold-blooded little vine x sunny, warm-hearted sunshine gong

[A story about a gong who died early in his previous life and begs his wife on his knees by every means possible to keep living.]

Reading Guide and Content Warnings:

1. Gong and shou are exclusive to each other, 1v1.

2. The shou is ill, a truly hidden, severely mentally ill person: obsessive and cold-blooded. Don't judge him by ordinary standards.

3. The shou is a green vine, a high-level, dangerous evolved species. Vine tentacles appear.

Don't ask what you can do with tentacles W

4. Male pregnancy, like a vine bearing fruit. The vine flowers and bears fruit.

5. A mountain of original worldbuilding.

Upcoming story: Low-Temperature Apocalypse [An apocalypse in a frozen world]

Su Yan was reborn.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back eleven years in the past.

He lay on an old army cot. A fan whirred overhead. A man downstairs was deathly ill, a child next door was wailing, and newlyweds upstairs were flirting. Human joys and sorrows are not shared.

Su Yan felt more alone than ever.

He found the vicious man who was serving time in prison, the one with a terrible disposition who was always picking on him, but who had eventually died falling into an ice cavern to save him.

Su Yan fought down his fear and spoke in a small voice. "Get out soon. I-I'll share half my bed with you."

He saw the man raise his head at once. A gaze as sharp as a blade fell on him, tracing him from head to toe, inch by inch, as if peeling away his clothes and greedily licking him.

Su Yan... Su Yan fled in terror.

This story is also known as #Repaying a debt of gratitude ultimately means giving yourself to him :D

[Basically, a gentle young boy gets taken home by a mad dog.]

Content warnings: 1. The gong is pretty crazy. If you can't handle seeing a young boy badly bullied, it's best not to read _(:з)∠)_

2. The gong was framed and sent to prison. He'll turn over a new leaf after his release.

I'll start once we have enough favorites! No dragging things out!

Note: "A man downstairs was deathly ill... Human joys and sorrows are not shared" is adapted from Lu Xun's Miscellaneous Jottings.

Theme: There is no such thing as being reborn. Life only happens once.