
Doomsday Green Light
末日青芒
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 4.6M Words
- Genre
- Fantastical Romance
- Subgenre
- Apocalyptic Survival
- Updated
- 5mo ago
- Source
- Zongheng
Stats
All-time: Clicks, Favorites, Fans, Recommendations.
1.9kChapters
312.3kClicks
1.7kFavorites
272Fans
0Monthly tickets
8.5kRecommendations
Tags
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Synopsis
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The teacher's extra chapter is even more dangerous than the main story. There are obviously no zombies anymore, but we are no longer together, Tang Li is dead, and the Qingmang team has not reunited. It's really good that everyone has gone his own way, but I'm so sad.
Our Vice Captain Lei finally had a day when he disliked such a title of second grader.
The author is Dada, today is 3.11, 2026, 11:20 Pm I have forgotten how many years this is when I read this novel, and I don't remember clearly. But I had already read the chapter "Eisen Laboratory" for a long time when you updated it. When you first started, you updated one chapter a day? If that's the case, it's been a long time. In fact, I am not a "calm and rational" person in study and life, but I never expected that such an irrational me would be fascinated by such a calm and rational character (but I know better that the author who created such a three-dimensional and vivid character may be the "stability" I pursue in Qingqing). What I want to say is that it was the first time that I felt that I loved a character and a book so much. It can even be said that it changed the trajectory of my life. How can the trajectory of life change because of a book? I think it's because there is something in it that I have always longed for and pursued. Maybe it's silly to say these things, but I really want to express my feelings. (The picture is a comment I made earlier when I was reading the author's novel on another website. I found that I couldn't copy it, so I took a screenshot of it. The reason why I posted such a comment is partly because of the above reasons, and partly because I want to support you in the best way I can.) (Today I discovered the benefits of the Internet. I finally found the first platform for you to publish this novel. Only then did I have the opportunity to post the comment here, and then I had the opportunity to support you...)
The group portraits are really well written, unlike some novels where it's the end of the world and a bunch of high-level officials are plotting against each other.
The front part is wonderful, but the back part is messy and verbose.
It's pretty good, I like it, I can't stop listening to it, hahaha
The ending is a bit rushed and overall unsatisfactory. The story of Qingmang Team continues.
I just found out that the novel I had been reading for four years was finished. Somehow, I felt happy and scared at the same time. I had been reading the previous hundreds of chapters like crazy about the heroine's failure to grow up, as if it was like my life, allowing me to survive the darkest moments. But the moment I heard the ending, my heart suddenly beat wildly. I was thinking, does this mean that I have come out? Does this mean I don't need her power anymore? I didn't dare to read the rest of the content, maybe because I was afraid of not keeping up with her, or maybe it was something else. At this moment, it seems that I finally don't want to delve deeper. Looking at the end of the catalog, I feel that we have finally broken off the bond and embarked on our own path. It is reluctant to let go. After all, I haven't let go yet. However, I hope I can be as strong as her, the salvation I am always pursuing.
It's great to watch, but the combat power collapsed a bit at the end.
Ah, ah, ah, the tears of men