Survival Guide for Social Terror in the Apocalypse

The female novelist who is afraid of being useless but does not cause trouble in society A heavy rain fell for five days and five nights, and the city was in crisis. In the rain, some people turned into zombies and some awakened their special powers, but Lin Qiu was still a socially fearful otaku. After writing passionately at three o'clock in the middle of the night, I picked up a man at the door of my house at eight o'clock in the morning. There was no news about the supplies that usually landed on time. There were screams and roars. Some people struggled and some gave up. Only then did Lin Qiu realize that the end of the world was coming. Lin Qiu looked at the man who had picked it up with a stern look on his face. He made a big ice blade out of his hand. She opened her claws, haha, it was difficult to hold them tightly. The end of the world was coming, and between becoming a zombie and a person with superpowers, she became a human, a person with no ability to restrain a chicken. She stared at the zombie blood on the ground, wondering if she could get some of it on her newly popped pimples. It was better to be a zombie than a human. Qin Yu had just finished dealing with the zombies and looked back at her, staring at the blood on the ground. He frowned and said in confusion, "Are you hungry?" Lin Qiu tightened his protective suit and shook his head, but his eyes still fell on the ground. Qin Yu used an ice knife in his backhand and spoke seriously. "It's too dirty, you can't lick it" Lin Qiu: "I am a human being and I don't suck blood." Qin Yu: "Oh, you can't play with zombies either" Lin Qiu: "... Okay" It's quite a pity. In the eyes of Qin Yu, Lin Qiushe was afraid that she could face zombies that were not human, and she might face disputes when communicating with people. When communicating with zombies, at least the zombies would not say to her outright, "You can do it, you can do it." As a man with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Lin Qiu really couldn't let go of his unfinished novel, so he followed Qin Yu with his laptop and experienced the apocalyptic crisis gift package. During the fight in Qinyu, she consciously sought cover, climbed trees, swam, and climbed walls. Lin Qiu, who had a useless physique, struggled to survive, often jumping between becoming a zombie and a human being. Damn it, when God spread wisdom to the world, she was the only one holding the umbrella... Demining: A post-apocalyptic story, but the logic is not rigorous, a micro-group portrait, an upgrade to the micro-sand sculpture literature of fighting monsters. The writing style of the novice author is stiff. If you have requirements for writing style, you are in luck. You can see the process of a newbie slowly making his way up (maybe not making any progress). The logic is not rigorous, but the advantage is that the author is easy to enjoy himself. It's not a dual strength, because I don't know how strong one needs to be, and the heroine is not a loser who needs protection. She can live or become a zombie, just take it one step at a time. Write that sentence when you dream about it, try your best to write the story completely, thank you for your support~~ Let's play a pre-recorded version of "It's Hard to Be a Cousin" and retell the ancient story Yunfu was reborn after her death. In her previous life, she went to the Marquis Mansion to live under the shelter of others and suffered a lot. In this life, she just wants to live a peaceful life. When she woke up, she was on her way to Beijing. She quickly changed her route and went to the temple, where she lived a comfortable life in the name of keeping filial piety for her relatives. One morning, she knocked out a tall, strong man wearing a mask with a water gourd, and the cabbage in the field suffered misfortune. That man was a good friend of the host. He was very handsome and had a very poisonous mouth. However, the days in the mountains were finally a lot of fun. Playing with cats and dogs, going up mountains and down rivers, watching the stars and fireflies in the sky, Yun Fu and that man left wonderful memories. The good times did not last long, and Yunfu was found by her cousin who had been thinking about her all day long. Yunfu had no choice but to tell her cousin that she had a sweetheart, but who knew that there was no one else in the temple. Yun Fu was forced to go to the Hou Mansion, dealing with her aunt, avoiding suspicion with her cousin, and living in fear all day long. On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Beijing, a great victory was achieved in the border war, and the streets were empty to welcome General Zhenbei. The man was wearing armor and sitting upright on the horse with great majesty. The handkerchiefs and sachets of the women in the capital were thrown down and covered the entire street. Yunfu saw that he looked high-spirited on the horse, which was not like the frailty that often accompanies medicinal herbs in temples. At the banquet, Yun Fu followed a group of noble ladies to congratulate the princess on her marriage to General Zhenbei, a match made in heaven. When the glass of wine was gone, she saw the man's stern eyebrows and turned around to leave with a clear understanding. Yunfu knew that she couldn't fight these jackals, so she tried to fake her death. She, Yunfu, was not going to accompany any of her cousins, cousins, or generals! Chasing the wife x death escape x falling off the horse x rebirth More column points, fantasy ancient sayings Purpose: Finding yourself is the greatest success