Disaster! Then I Lay Low [Apocalypse]

● The similar disaster-apocalypse novel next door, Global Catastrophe, I Have a Flying House Space, is now open for readers. Welcome! Zhou Weijing was planning to divorce her rich ex-husband when disaster struck as they toured their overseas properties. A shooting broke out, and she suddenly fell unconscious. A mechanical voice sounded in her mind: "Space System binding successful." Hurricanes, tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, insect plagues... Disasters came one after another, and humanity teetered on the brink of extinction. She had only one goal: Survive. Reading guide: 1. Disaster story. The heroine isn't taking the savior route. Her main goal is to stay alive. 2. Slow burn, slow burn, slow burn. Coming soon: Sleeping Through the Apocalypse [Farming] ☆ Farming and food ☆ Lighthearted and healing~ Sui Yuan, a high school student anxiously awaiting the apocalypse, woke up from a nap in a daze. Outside the rotting window was a terrifying, shadowy tangle of giant trees and vines. A huge lizard hung upside down from the eaves, staring straight at her with blood-red, vertical pupils. The shattered window glass reflected her appearance: a strange woman. "The sparrows are about to eat all your sunflower seeds. Aren't you getting up?" Sui Yuan jumped. The apocalypse lizard could talk! - On her first day in an unfamiliar world, Sui Yuan felt like an NPC given an order. She rolled up her sleeves and grunted her way through planting an acre of sunflowers, getting startled left and right in an apocalypse where both animals and plants could talk. On her third day in an unfamiliar world, Sui Yuan found sweet fruit on the mountain and even picked up a little fox with soft, white fur. On her seventh day in an unfamiliar world, With the help of a kind passerby, Sui Yuan was shocked to discover that the apocalypse was already over, and that the strange woman in the mirror was her nine-years-older self. But it was all right... Sui Yuan gave trembling thanks to God, Buddha, and the ancestral graves at the east end of the village. At least she'd made it through the apocalypse safe and sound. On the thirtieth day after sleeping through the apocalypse, The sunflowers Sui Yuan planted bloomed. Their golden flowers made her feel so accomplished that, with her farmer's blood awakened, she thought she could cultivate another ten acres! On the nth day after sleeping through the apocalypse, Looking at the neatly cultivated fields on the mountain, the farm she'd repaired plank by plank and nail by nail, the big potatoes stacked in the corner, the dried chilies hanging from the rafters, and the mountain spring she'd piped down into a pool that shimmered in the sunset, she watched the lizard and little fox play by the water, rolling onto their backs. She thought: This isn't a post-disaster world. It's the life I've always dreamed of! Theme: Peace and safety