[Synopsis]:
In the tenth year of the apocalypse, the war between humanity and mutated beasts rages on. Humans have built towering walls and established bases, which serve as both shelters and fortresses.
From then on, a single wall divided the world into two utterly different halves. Outside the bases, danger lurked everywhere. Inside, people schemed and fought among themselves.
The powerful lived lives of comfort and excess within the walls, while wanderers braved the elements outside, struggling to survive.
The top one hundred bases only recruited new members once every three years. Countless people would do anything to get one of the coveted spots, even sell their own family members for a few crystal cores to bribe the interviewers and secure a chance to get in.
In the face of reality, family bonds were as thin as paper.
Ming Che woke from the darkness to find that her parents and younger brother, the only family she had, had mysteriously vanished. She had been abandoned in unfamiliar wilderness. Mutated beasts lurked in the forest ahead, pursuers were coming to drag her back behind her, and the wind howled all around her...
The world had become a deserted island to her. She could neither live nor die.
At the brink of despair, she unexpectedly bound herself to a farming System. From the start, she had a plot of land, and everything else depended on her draws.
Following its instructions, she farmed, built houses, expanded her land, and drew cards every day... Creating order amid chaos, she rebuilt a home through the fog.
At first, she only wanted to survive until the day she could see her family again and get an answer.
Later, all she wanted was to give people as homeless as she was a place of refuge.
Who could have guessed that a single cubic meter of land would somehow grow into the largest base in the apocalypse?
The base had everything its residents needed, from food, clothing, housing, and transport to leisure and entertainment. It was a vibrant, thriving place, and its villagers were full of hidden talent. Experts from every field and powerful figures in disguise kept appearing, perhaps tucked away in the most unexpected corners.
They say the grandpa who strolls around the village entrance every day, watering flowers with a little pink watering can, is a ninth-rank ability user...
No one could have imagined that this barren place called Peach Blossom Village would become a holy land in the hearts of millions. People flocked there, clamoring to get in.
I really don't understand. The heroine is eighteen, not eight. It would be fine if her parents were usually nice to her, but her parents' partiality was not well hidden, so it was hard to judge.
It's hard to comment on the fact that the heroine is still so naive ten years after the apocalypse
This person is a little speechless. Generally speaking, he is not sure whether the other person saved him, so he should carefully test the identity of the benefactor first. What is the yin and yang there?
Isn't the heroine invisible? How can we still farm?
Are these parents? Biological???
Are the heroine's parents or teachers? He must have been born from a corpse in an ancient tomb.
You can tell who the heroine's parents are from the food distribution.
I hope that the heroine will not recognize her parents in the later stage, otherwise she will feel very uncomfortable.
My sister is so pitiful. Isn't this just patriarchal preference? It's so miserable.
The person in charge of the copywriting base led the entire base to defect to me. I will fuck the heroine as soon as I come and start a new life of dreams, dreams, and huge class differences...