[Text in first person, decompressed short story]
Cheng Qian, a female college student, is an unlucky person who will travel to the end of the world at one o'clock in the morning every night.
Bad news, every time I soul travel I'm so hungry that I can eat myself raw but I can't find anything normal to eat.
Good news, Miss Cheng Qian, the gluttonous soul-piercing lady, can't die.
To be more precise, I am very hungry, but I am not hungry to death. I can always be hungry.
It wasn't until Cheng Qian traveled to this apocalypse for the 217th time that she was fed a compressed biscuit by the intellectual sister. There are no messy raw materials such as flesh, blood, bones, etc., And it will not suddenly explode with juice, pulp, or be poisoned by all kinds of strange toxins. It is a normal modern brand compressed bottle dry.
Intention: Starved to death : p