Hoarding Zombies and Sitting on Billions of Supplies in the Apocalypse

[Apocalyptic natural disaster + zombie hoarding + funny face-slapping article] Reborn back to the early days of the apocalypse, Jiang Ran awakened to the top survival system. When the world was wailing in the extreme heat, she stocked up a warehouse of down jackets to prepare for the coming extreme cold; While everyone is fighting for the moldy biscuits, her zombie Michelin chef is serving tomahawk steak. In her previous life, she killed her domineering ex-boyfriend and Green Tea Green Plum. In this life, she is still thinking about her stupid possessions? Silent Han: "Ranran, as long as you hand over the warehouse, I can accompany you through the cold wave." Shen Xixi: "Sister, you don't really think those cotton-padded jackets can save lives, do you?" Jiang Ran waved his hand and released the zombie winemaker, shook his head at the 1982 Lafite and chuckled: "You two, do you like the northwest wind specially provided for the apocalypse?" During the day, she directed the zombie farmers to grow vegetables and the fishermen to hunt whales. At night, I listened to the radio broadcast of enemies tearing each other apart over half a piece of bread to help me sleep. Until one night, she heard the zombie chef whispering to the winemaker: "When the boss kidnaps the zombie taster... Our good days will come." In the darkness, Ling Su, the reborn special soldier, put away his gun and looked at the zombies on the surveillance camera who had a better quality of life than humans, and fell into deep thought. Is there something wrong with this apocalyptic style of painting?