Your Car Is My House [Disaster Doomsday]

Heroine: Husband, I want to tell you a secret Male protagonist: I also have a secret to tell you Hostess: The world has become a fantasy. Our house has become a crystal ball. It can be carried with you. It is a must-have when traveling. You can throw it into an open space and enlarge it with one click, saving money and effort. (The house is inspired by the house magic weapon in Mazu) Male Protagonist: No, it must be the technology in this world. Look at my car, it may have been modified by aliens, making it capable of flying up and down into the water. The male and female protagonists look at each other→_→←_← Concept: Disasters are not terrible, only the end without golden fingers is terrible