Rebirth in the Apocalypse: My Ex-Girlfriend's Guide to Winning Me Over

The people who went out today were all arranged last night: 8 ordinary people and 4 awakened individuals.

The industrial park is huge, and there will be plenty of zombies. He Heze suggested that Zuo You come along, as it would be safer with her there.

Lin Ling rejected it, as Zuo You hadn't had a proper rest for three or four days.

Like a perpetual motion machine, I get home late every night, wash up, eat a midnight snack, absorb some crystal nuclei, and go to bed at 3 or 4 a.m. every day.

Lin Ling felt sorry for Zuo You.

She knew yesterday that she would advance to the second tier, so if she's careful, there shouldn't be any major problems leading the team out.

The group finally decided that Zuo You would stay behind, while all the other awakened individuals would go into battle.

Of course, Zuo You was unaware of all this; all she knew was that the team was going to find a water purification device today, and she was assigned to watch the house.

Mei's heart was bubbling with joy; they were truly a group of caring younger siblings who sympathized with their eldest brother.

The other eight ordinary people were people who volunteered to go out.

There is definitely a high-temperature allowance: two cases of water and a bucket of ice per person per day.

Zuo You's ice is not available to everyone, and she cannot condense that much ice, so the allure of ice is exceptionally strong.

Otherwise, who would be so selfless as to risk their life by going out at this hour?

Lin Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Wu Yong among the group.

She was also afraid that her momentary soft-heartedness might bring back two survivors who had given up. If that happened, she would have no face to see Zuo You.

Everyone on the trip was provided with supplies. Last night, they were given heatstroke medicine, bottled water, gloves, sun protection clothing, sun hats, and sunglasses, all of which Lin Ling found yesterday.

We will do our best to provide everyone with comprehensive protection to prevent sunburn.

The route and plan were decided yesterday, so there's nothing more to explain.

Lin Ling gave each of the awakened individuals ten crystal cores, just in case.

He then handed He Heze a bag of sunscreen and instructed, "Give each person one, and tell them to apply plenty of it. Take their heatstroke medicine now."

The sunscreen was given to Lin Ling by Zuo You last night. Only then did Lin Ling realize that Zuo You had actually raided a large complex on the night the apocalypse began. She was really decisive.

For some reason, Lin Ling felt that Xiao Youjie had changed last night; she had become more lively and more willing to talk to her.

Lin Ling got into the lead car with the dog and said into the walkie-talkie, "Let's go."

Huang Jian is a talented person, and the route he planned was still reliable. He only encountered a short traffic jam where five private cars collided.

The group put on gloves, cleared the zombies off the road, and quickly drained the fuel from several vehicles.

He Heze, with his immense strength, single-handedly overturned the car, quickly clearing a path.

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Zuo You slept until 11 a.m. before slowly opening her eyes.

I feel like I slept until I was about half full, but I'm already very hungry.

I opened the curtains a crack and was so blinded by the fiery red light that I instinctively closed my eyes.

The sun turned fiery red, and the sky was tinged with orange-red, creating a beautiful sunset glow.

She opened the door, and a wave of heat hit her in the face, giving her goosebumps and ruining all sense of beauty.

She slammed the door shut and went to the bathroom to wash up.

In my past life, the sun changed color on the day the extreme heat ended.

Zuo You doesn't understand the current situation. Is it that the extreme heat will end after today?

Just like the strong typhoon a few days ago, it's just a passing fad?

She didn't think about it anymore. There was no way to figure it out anyway. No matter what, life had to go on.

After washing up in the bathroom, she set up a portable gas stove on the dining table, preparing to make herself a bowl of noodles.

I poured some purified water into the pot, chopped a water chestnut and a bok choy, cracked in two eggs and a few slices of beef, and after the water boiled, I took out a lump of wheat flour from my spatial storage and threw it in.

Ten minutes later, he hurriedly turned off the gas stove.

Too much flour was added, causing it to clump together and stick to the pot. There was no soup left in the pot, and Zuo You sniffed it; it didn't smell very fragrant.

Some people picked up a noodle with a hint of disgust, put it in their mouths, and forgot to add salt, so it was bland and tasteless.

"I'm really not cut out for cooking," Zuo You said speechlessly. She took out the bibimbap sauce, scooped two spoonfuls into the pot, mixed it, and decided to eat it like noodles.

She took out her tablet, found an old movie from many years ago called "The Legend of the White Snake," and watched it while eating.

She watched a few episodes of this TV series intermittently during the polar night.

Speaking of the three main actors, they are all really good-looking. Zuo You thinks this drama is unsurpassable; it's too classic.

In the TV series, they started singing along, which was quite interesting and didn't feel out of place at all.

The scene where the male protagonist hugs the little boy and says goodbye, as he's about to become a monk.

When the actors sang while crying, and tears and snot streamed down their faces, Zuo You's eyes also welled up with tears.

It wasn't that I felt empathy, but rather that the actors' performances were so good, and their crying was so heart-wrenching, that I was unconsciously affected.

She turned off the TV series and switched to a comedy.

She ate noodles with tears welling up in her eyes, as if the noodles she made were some kind of hard thing to swallow.

After struggling to finish a pot of noodles that kept getting bigger and bigger, Zuo You felt incredibly bloated.

Cooking really does require some talent.

If she hadn't been reluctant to waste it, she wouldn't have been able to eat even a single bite of this noodle.

What kind of rubbish is this?! Even Erdan would dislike it if given to him.

After clearing away the dishes, Zuo You went to the bedroom, took out twenty empty plastic buckets, and began to freeze them.

She wanted to wait for the ice to melt into water before pouring it into the second pool in the space.

She had already laid tiles on the second pool a few days ago.

The supplies in the space were mostly water, food, and clothing. Other items were varied but not numerous.

The packages I ordered before the apocalypse were all unpacked by the dog and piled up into a small mountain to the side.

She began to organize the space, arranging the clothing area, cooked food area, snack area, fresh food area, fruit and vegetable area, rice and flour area, condiment area, daily necessities area, and tool area one by one, making the space much cleaner and tidier in an instant.

The air conditioner wasn't on in the bedroom, and the ice inside melted into water in less than half an hour.

Pour twenty buckets of ice water into the reservoir. The water is a little small, but it will gradually accumulate over time.

Thinking of something, she took out a bunch of ingredients from her storage space, changed into a T-shirt, shorts, and flip-flops, and trudged to the second-floor office.

The office was packed with more than a dozen people, including members of the logistics team and the search team.

Three high-powered electric fans were running inside, blowing loudly.

Yu Shuqin, drenched in sweat, was explaining the distribution of supplies to Qi Yu.

Before the apocalypse, she worked in the neighborhood committee, so she was quite adept at these kinds of jobs.

When everyone saw Zuo You arrive, they all stood up and called out, "Boss!"

Zuo You nodded expressionlessly and called Yu Shuqin out of the office. The smell inside was unpleasant, full of the stench of sweat.

"Aunt Yu, let's talk at your house."