I Woke Up and Became a Hit in the Apocalypse!

[Sharp-Tongued but Soft-Hearted Schemer Top x Hate-the-World-and-Everything-in-It Walking Bomb Bottom]

Overnight, the whole city changed. Zombies ran rampant.

When Shi Zuo'an opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a hotel bed with a strange man.

That was bad enough.

But worse, zombies were already knocking at the door, and all he could do was stare blankly at the scraps of clothing scattered across the floor...

Xia Ao: "Stay right here. I'll go find you some clothes..."

Shi Zuo'an: "Like hell I trust you!!!"

And so, two furtive figures appeared on the zombie-infested streets, one wearing only a shirt, the other only pants.

Xia Ao: "There are too many zombies here. We should... Wait, what are you doing?"

Shi Zuo'an: "It's fine. No big deal. Watch me whip up a bomb with my bare hands."

!

After Shi Zuo'an blasted a flowery path for them through the zombie horde...

Xia Ao: "What on earth did you do? Why did the survivor base explode???"

Shi Zuo'an, whose explosive antics had set the whole apocalypse ablaze: "What? What did you say? I can't hear you! Cover your ears! It's about to blow, "

Before he could finish, flames shot into the sky.

The sudden apocalypse threw everyone into a panic. To survive the disaster, people of vision took the lead and built a survivor base.

But not long after the base was established, rumors began flying and one problem after another cropped up...

Passerby A had no toilet paper. After repeatedly overcoming his inner resistance, he picked a paper ball out of the trash... Huh? Why was it an extremely detailed map of the base?

Passerby B had just left the cafeteria when someone shoved a flyer into his hand: SHOCKING!!! The base leader stays up late at night, but it's actually to rendezvous in the woods! Our reporter...

Passerby C had just finished feeding the geese in the pond after all that hard work. He turned around and saw two guys arguing by the shore. The taller one even took the time to gossip about how the geese he raised couldn't find mates!

As if they could do anything about that?!!!

Who exactly was undermining the peace of the base?

The four culprits: Heehee~

Reader's guide (I'll add things as I think of them...):

1. Demolitions engineer bottom x biology PhD student studying abroad top.

2. Younger top, two-year age gap.

3. Both are inexperienced, though from chapter one they're both technically not anymore, hehe.

4. No stockpiling. In the apocalypse, you have to get out there and take the fight to it~~

5. This is a fictional setting, so don't compare it to real life!

6. Please, sweet readers, stop by and give this author a favorite with your little paws~~

(Next I'll write a short ghost story, estimated to be around 100,000 characters and complete. If you're interested, feel free to add it to your favorites~)

[Kind, Resilient, Confident, Blind Beauty x Gloomy but Unreasonably Pure-Hearted Copycat Male Ghost]

One of life's most tragic events is running into a former high school classmate at your lowest point.

The once-refined, wealthy young master had become a blind man working at a bar. If Yu Shao hadn't had thick enough skin, he would have dug a hole and crawled into it by now.

His old classmate also brought him news of a death.

A nondescript boy from their high school class had fallen to his death after the college entrance exams.

How pitiful, Yu Shao thought.

Unfortunately, he barely remembered the guy, and after going blind, even the face in his memories had grown blurry.

But whether he remembered him or not hardly mattered.

After all, the dead couldn't suddenly show up beside him and make a blind man identify their face, right? :)

*

Yu Shao had been struck by disaster before the college entrance exams and hadn't even gotten his high school diploma.

To support himself, he had finally managed to find a job as a hype dancer at a bar. All he had to do was dance in the club every night.

But lately, there was something wrong with the job in every way.

The bar seemed to have fewer customers. The loud, chaotic music had been replaced by gentle violin tunes, and even the coworkers he'd gotten along with no longer chatted with him.

The strangest thing was... his dance partner.

His usually gentlemanly, polite partner repeatedly "accidentally" crossed the line during their dance: one hand kneaded his delicate wrist, while the other rested on his narrow waist, its broad palm pressing there now and then.

So cold.

His partner's hands were like ice, chilling his skin until it turned red.

Was the bar's air conditioning turned up too high?

*

The truth came out. The chilly breeze that had nearly given him a cold was actually a wandering ghost rubbing up against him.

Yu Shao agreed to help him recover his memories from when he was alive, on the condition that the ghost stop haunting him afterward.

But the more they searched, the more horrifying the events of that year became.

How could the ghost haunting him be that person?

He should be lying in a coffin, or an urn. He absolutely should not be staring at him with such longing, his fingers shamelessly reaching under his clothes!

# A bittersweet love story, with a longtime crush finally coming true

# Forget it, let's solve a case first

Reader's guide (to be updated):

1. The top is the ghost, and only the ghost. The bar's customers and coworkers were all created by him! One ghost cosplaying as a whole crowd! Both are inexperienced!

2. The bottom's blindness was acquired later, and he isn't completely blind. He can sense faint light.

3. The top and bottom are endgame. No switching or breaking them up!

4. Fictional setting, so don't apply it to real life!

5. The blurb may change, but the basic setting won't. Screenshot taken on 2025.12.1.

Theme: Kind people on the path to saving the world