On the day she turned eighteen, Yun Jian opened the box left by her father.
A letter, a bank card, nothing more.
The next day, he dreamed about the future in the letter.
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Zhu Ma Xiang, a short story about the steady flow of water in the apocalypse.
Attacking and receiving are not the Holy Mother's Heart, the main thing is to hoard material flows.
There are superpowers, zombies, natural disasters, and aberrations.
All the authors are talking nonsense and making things up.
Surface:
Yun Jian: Number one in the province? ! Brother, you are so awesome
Fu Yan: Yeah
Yun Jian: Brother, you beat them all to death! ! Too strong
Fu Yan: Yeah
Yun Jian: Wow, brother, you know it all, you are so versatile.
Fu Yan: Yeah
Actually:
Fu Yan: Secretly happy
Really perfunctory, hot on the outside, cold on the inside
Purpose: Love life