Reborn in the Apocalypse, My Pocket Dimension Holds Billions in Supplies

The Apocalypse arrived. The sky split open, the earth shook, and countless monsters poured across the land and through the skies. The dead underground began clawing their way out of their graves. Tong Zhao struggled to survive for nearly ten years, hunted and ambushed every day, until she lost everyone she cared about. After three months of inhuman torment, she had suffered every kind of human misery. In the end, she took her own life with a final blaze. Reborn, she swore she would never repeat the same mistakes. She would protect the people she cared about and send those who did evil to eternal damnation. She planned every step carefully, not daring to make a single wrong move. She chose her companions with painstaking care, afraid of being betrayed again. But why was this carefully chosen companion so strange? I thought we were bros, so why are you trying to hit on me?