One day Jiang Wangyue woke up and found that she was dressed as a passerby in Long Ao Tianwen, an apocalyptic theme she was chasing. One second she was complaining that the author suddenly gave up, and the next second she found a group of zombies outside the door.
Jiang Wangyue: What a great start. However, I can be considered a person who has watched the plot. Surviving in the apocalypse is just a matter of throwing water.
So after a week of continuous struggle with zombies.
Jiang was stubborn and Wang Yue knelt down in front of Song Lian.
"Brother Lian! I know where your sister is, please take her!"
Song Lian: ... Who is this?
Jiang Wangyue: Hehe, face is not as important as life.
Jiang Wangyue thought that with the golden finger of the male protagonist, the road would not be difficult, but it turned out that this person was like a bomb, exploding and reactivating from time to time. She had to beware of the male protagonist breaking the defense, find the male protagonist's sister, and find the truth of the end of the world to survive to the end.
Jiang Wangyue: Haha, just be patient, who can be better than me?
I will refine the article in the future, because I can't stand my own writing anymore. [Holding his forehead and smiling bitterly]
Intention: Let's work together to break the situation