Reborn in the Apocalypse, I Want to Win

Rebirth: It's like taking a peek at the script in advance. Space + tens of billions in cash: equal to more material storage than can be used in several lifetimes. Then, look what you did? Knowing that there are pitfalls around you, you still haven't cut off contact with your circle of friends in your previous life: Is this because you didn't have enough fun in your previous life? Will you continue to fight in this life? Knowing that the flood was coming, he did not build a safe house on the plateau. Instead, he squatted in the metropolis and watched the sea view: Show off that you have a speedboat? Or do you want to continue fighting with your acquaintances and neighbors from your previous life? Why don't you go to a place where there is no one to eat and drink well? Do you have to play the role of husky in a pack of financial wolves? Rebirth: Peep the script in advance. (It's useless. With that endless fighting spirit, not to mention the end of the earth, even the destruction of the universe cannot escape the tumultuous plot of a mutant house fight.) Space + tens of billions of materials: massive warehouse storage. (Believe me, that inventory list is just for the sake of word count. In the subsequent plot, if there are one-tenth of the materials on the list that have the opportunity to appear, the author has a conscience.)

I kept reading and making complaints about this book. One sentence to describe this book is that it is tasteless and it is a pity to discard it. First of all, knowing that there will be a natural disaster tomorrow, he still chatted with the neighbor who had just moved in. In the extreme environment of severe cold and heat, where there is a lack of food and clothing, the biggest source of danger may be the people nearby. If you don't keep a distance and come to play less, you are afraid that you will lose acquaintance with a few people, right? You don't think that your neighbors can still love each other and be a family with you when they have nothing to eat. Author, you are not going to write that the heroine will lead the whole building to advance and retreat together to survive in the apocalypse, right? Secondly, tens of billions were spent on hoarding materials to strengthen the house before the apocalypse. During the heavy rain and severe cold, you still go out with the neighbors in the building every day just to do some superficial work. Is it worth it for you to expose your life to danger just for the sake of some superficial work? ? ? Every time you find a reason to do something superficial, author, have you forgotten how serious the natural disaster you wrote earlier is? Of course it's good to do face-saving work, but is it worth risking your life to do it? ? ? I feel like the author writes about natural disasters with a view to death, for fear that they are not serious enough. As soon as the protagonist is looking for trouble, he begins to selectively forget about the outdoor environment. Really, I don't think those stories about the protagonist going out to buy things for zero dollars after a natural disaster are not so disgusting, because at least they bought it for zero yuan, and what they got in exchange for the trip were meaningful items, instead of the protagonist in this article playing house with his neighbors. That's tens of billions. You spend tens of billions to protect your basic life, but in the end you can't even sleep early because you have to go out to collect firewood with your neighbors in the corridor early in the morning. It's so funny