Even in the Abyss, I Have to Raise My Wife

[The full subscription is only 88 cents, a lucky number. Thanks for supporting the official release, OvO] Shi Changyuan is an abyss of world-ending proportions, devouring all life around it and continuing to expand. Humanity's apocalypse has arrived. But the little flower spirit doesn't know any of that. He only knows a new neighbor has moved in nearby and looks a little scary. All his human friends fled the city overnight. Watching his leaves slowly turn yellow, the little flower spirit Lin Ling went to call on the newcomer. He held out his pale fingers and said plaintively, “I don't mean to drive you away, but ever since you moved in, no one's been watering or fertilizing me...” The Abyss was silent for a while, then cautiously rummaged through the things it had devoured in the past and found a small jar of fertilizer. Later, humans discovered that the Abyss had stopped expanding. It had claimed a piece of land, and the survey radar showed that at its very center, carefully tended, was a small, unidentified flower. P.S. This is another sweet little bedtime story to help you fall asleep. It has an apocalyptic setting, so reading it with too much thought might keep you awake, OvO. Thanks to the lovely reader @Osborn for the little illustration in the character section. Sending you a kiss! There are three more of Lin Ling's adventures in my series list. Feel free to add them to your collections~ [Completed] Things to Keep in Mind When the Emperor Raises Mushrooms [Coming Soon 1] The Little Noble Who Inherited the Evil God's Castle [Coming Soon 2] The Mad Scientist's Home-Raised Little Zombie The apocalypse is here, and humanity is in danger. But what does that have to do with a little zombie? After hiding for eighteen years, Lin Ling tossed aside his secret identity and was ready to run happily down the street, arms raised in celebration. But the moment he poked his head out, the cunning humans threw a sack over him and hauled him away. Lin Ling trembled as he looked at the mad scientist in a white coat, holding a syringe. He could already imagine his fate: being dissected. Shaking, he ventured to ask, “Why did you capture me? QAQ” “Because you're wild,” the mad scientist replied. The little zombie was heartbroken. “Does being wild mean you have to get captured?” The other man flipped through the new pet owner's guide in his hands, trying to comfort him. “But you're the liveliest and cutest zombie in the whole horde.” The mad scientist thought hard, then added another reason. “...You have to kidnap them instead of buying them.” P.S. Four sweet little bedtime stories. Theme: Even in the most desolate cracks of the abyss, a little flower can bloom and sing a hymn to life. Always hold on to hope for life.