From the moment I came back, the course of fate had already gone off the rails.
In this life, I only want to live for myself!
Why can't the apocalypse be a fresh start?
When Qing Ying woke from her coma and saw the familiar yet strange surroundings, a smile tugged at her lips. As she faced the apocalypse surging toward her once again, she was no longer the helpless girl she used to be.
In the space:
Qing Ying, Qing Ying, your tomatoes are ripe! Go pick them! And the cucumbers and strawberries, too!!!
By the river, a slender figure lounged sprawled across a bamboo chair. A straw hat covered her face, and a fishing rod rested beside her.
Hearing Xiao Qi's incessant chatter, the girl rolled over and mumbled, "Go away. I was up all night killing zombies yesterday. Let me catch up on my sleep."
"Then... I'll do it for you. How about you give me a little something in return, like points? Hehe~"
"Get lost."
"Okay, I'm on my way~"
In the zombie horde:
"Qing Ying! Hurry, hurry, that's number two hundred!"
With a wave of her hand, a flash of cold light appeared, and the zombies were pinned to the wall like candied fruit on skewers. The girl's voice was icy: "Quiet."
"You got it~"
Living a second life, Qing Ying settled into a happy little routine. Her space was full of all kinds of food, and she tormented her enemies from her previous life until they squealed in misery. Then she met a big, fat orange cat that showed up at her door and refused to leave.
One day, people gathered together to whisper.
"Have you heard? Someone stole a whole pile of salted fish from the Qifu Supermarket."
"I heard. Apparently, all anyone saw was an orange blur."
"What kind of food was it? That pile of salted fish would've made him choke."
Beside a small pond, a fat orange cat lay on the bank, desperately lapping up water with its tongue. It looked utterly miserable...
Theme: Happiness is coming your way.
