Tan Zhaozhao transmigrated into a book.
She wasn't the male lead, the female lead, a supporting female character, or the villain. She wasn't even human.
She had become the fat orange cat at the very beginning of the novel, the one a zombie grabbed and ate in two bites.
It was only after this cannon-fodder tool cat died that the female lead realized how real and terrifying the apocalyptic world was, and finally became determined to survive.
Tan Zhaozhao: ?
Of course she didn't want to die.
To stay alive, Tan Zhaozhao made this body move with a speed and agility it shouldn't have had, only to lose her footing and fall from a high-rise at the last moment.
As she fell, Tan Zhaozhao gave up.
Whatever. She'd tried so hard to escape, and they still wouldn't give her a way out!
But to her surprise, she landed in someone's arms and escaped disaster.
Tan Zhaozhao: !
Amazing! A way out when all seemed lost, a new path when the old one was blocked. This little kitty wasn't meant to die!
The guy looked really capable, so the little kitty decisively clung to his strong leg!
Only later did Tan Zhaozhao learn that the strong leg she'd carefully chosen belonged to the male lead.
In his previous life, the male lead had been ambushed and killed by the Zombie King. Now reborn, he'd returned like a dragon, with top-tier fighting skills and no one able to beat him.
Tan Zhaozhao: !
Brilliant! As expected of this little kitty. She had a keen eye and knew a gem when she saw one. Hehehehe.
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In his previous life, Wu Qun was ambushed and killed by the Zombie King, but unexpectedly returned to the beginning of the apocalypse.
He didn't know what the point of getting a second chance was.
He didn't want to trust anyone again.
One day, a little cat fell from the sky into his arms. He thought, having a cat for company might not be so bad.
A person and a cat, keeping each other company all along the way.
Until one day, the little cat turned into a person.
Wu Qun: ...
Fine. Maybe trusting one more time wouldn't be so bad.
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Wu Qun after being reborn: antisocial, cold, and sick of the world.
Wu Qun after finding the cat: Cuddling with kitty! What's antisocial? What's cold? What's sick of the world? I don't know any of those things ^ ^
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