When she was eight years old, Lin Qinglian inherited her mother Xu Zhiqing's love system. The system told her that the end would come when she was eighteen years old, and she needed to save the world.
However, eight-year-old Lin Qinglian still cannot understand what the death of her parents means, and how can she understand the end of the world.
The system gritted its teeth and cried to the new host it had chosen to coax her to complete the task. But why would it let this love team do the work of the doomsday team?
Eight years later.
Lin Qinglian: Didn't you say that the end will come when I am eighteen? How could it be two years ahead of schedule?
System: A love system would be thrown into the world of apocalyptic novels. Isn't it normal for the apocalypse to come two years in advance?
Lin Qinglian: You still said that! It's still a system! It's of no use at all!
System: I am a love system. Isn't it normal to have no use in Doomsday? How about I help you find a partner and find you a right-hand assistant to complete the task.
Lin Qinglian: Wherever it is, stay cool. Men will only affect the speed of killing zombies.
Ten years later.
Jiang Huaiyi crushed the zombie in front of him and was about to take out the crystal core when he noticed familiar footsteps and immediately became frightened and fell to the ground.
"Xiao Lian, zombies are so scary! Come and save me!"
People hiding in the dark and observing: What is going on? How does someone who crushes a zombie with one punch make such a crunching sound? Zombies are scary, but maybe it's not you who's scary!
Lin Qinglian looked like he was not surprised. He pulled Jiang Huaiyi from the ground and cooperated with him in acting.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Intention: Constantly strive for self-improvement and make progress