In a post-apocalyptic world, she was reborn and became the queen of the wilderness.

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Nan Ruanruan suddenly sat up in shock from her dream, staring at the familiar decor before her, unable to come to her senses for a long time.

What's going on? Wasn't she dead?

At the end of the eighth year of the apocalypse, as the new year approached, she had no food left at all.

In order to survive, she ventured into the wilderness where the aliens lived in search of food, and on the edge of the area, she encountered a young lady from a wealthy family who was surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards.

The bodyguards were all carrying bulging supply bags, and one of them was handing a small cake to the young lady.

She glanced at it quickly and then hurriedly lowered her head.

Even from a distance of more than ten meters, the sweet aroma still wafted straight into her nose.

Some are born in Rome, while she was born abandoned.

They could only rely on digging up bitter, hard-to-swallow grass roots in this desolate area, which still wasn't enough to fill their stomachs.

She couldn't help but glance at the group of people again.

The young lady seemed to dislike the taste of the cake, and after taking only one bite, she angrily threw it away.

Such good food, just thrown away like that...

She secretly regretted it for a long time.

The cake landed squarely on a seemingly lost alien cub.

The cub disliked the sticky feeling on its body and let out a childish roar at the group of people.

"A filthy little beast dares to bark and snarl at me! Zhou Qiang, kill it!"

The young lady stroked her well-maintained nails with a look of disgust, and casually decided the fate of the cub.

The alien species in the border area weren't too strong, so she wasn't afraid of provoking anyone she shouldn't.

The cub had barely died when a terrifying aura emanated from the edge of the wilderness—it belonged to an eighth-level mutant.

It turns out that the cub was actually the child of an eighth-level alien species. Although it is unknown why they appeared in this border area where only first and second-level alien species are active.

But one thing is certain: even if that group of people were tied together, they wouldn't be a match for it.

In the chaos, the bodyguard leader, Zhou Qiang, spotted her.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.

The level eight mutant is a big fish, that group of people are small fish, and she is a shrimp.

They tied her up and then dumped the cub's corpse on her, saying, "It's your blessing to die for our lady!"

What a clever tactic of shifting the blame!

"Damn it, this is a blessing for you, do you want it or not!"

Nan Ruanruan has been suppressing her temper ever since the beginning of the apocalypse.

After all, in the apocalypse, all the bad-tempered people are dead.

But at this moment, all the anger and resentment that had been suppressed in his heart grew and spread out like vines.

She had struggled and worked hard in the apocalypse for nearly nine years, not to be a scapegoat for these arrogant scum.

If she died innocently, then why should these culprits live?

Thorns suddenly sprouted from the barren land, entangled her and the unsuspecting Zhou Qiang.

At the same time, she used the vines to slam the cub's corpse heavily onto the young lady, and then directly activated the energy stone in her sea of ​​consciousness to self-destruct.

Although Zhou Qiang was stronger than her, she was willing to take him down with her at the cost of her own annihilation; how could he possibly escape it...?

In the last moment before her consciousness faded, she saw a huge blue figure flash by.

Hearing is the last sense to disappear after death.

The young lady's screams were so beautiful!

———??———

'Transaction Treasure received 4800 million yuan'

The phone on the bedside table rang, pulling Nan Ruanruan back to reality from her memories.

Ok?

As Nan Ruanruan looked at her phone, some long-forgotten memories of the apocalypse, filled with bloodshed and darkness, rushed out.

On November 21, 2098, she was passing by a welfare lottery shop on her way home from get off work when she suddenly had a whim and went in to buy a ticket.

Unexpectedly, it was a perfect shot, and I received a windfall.

She quit her job without hesitation and lay in her rented room waiting for the money to arrive.

On the winter solstice of the same year, the money arrived in the account, 4800 million.

Another member has joined the ranks of millionaires. The spendthrift has instantly become rich. This incredible wealth has finally come to her!

The excitement of that time still seemed to linger in her heart, and Nan Ruanruan smiled slightly.

She slowly scrolled through her phone, her gaze fixed on the date.

December 21, 2098, Winter Solstice, 12:12 PM.

The dates match.

Nan Ruanruan turned her head to look out the window.

Large snowflakes, like goose feathers, were being swept down by the cold wind, carrying a biting chill.

A thick layer of sludge had accumulated on the ground, and people were coming and going on the street in the distance.

Groups of three or five walked into the steaming dumpling restaurant, their faces beaming with relaxed and happy smiles.

This vibrant energy is a stark contrast to the dejected and lifeless faces of the post-apocalyptic world.

After a while, Nan Ruanruan closed her eyes and collapsed onto the bed.

She needs time to recover; coming back from the dead is too thrilling!

But the next second, she jumped out of bed and slammed into the wall with a thud.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Nan Ruanruan clutched her right shoulder and grimaced, but her attention was entirely focused on her own thoughts.

A white bead floated quietly there, surrounded by red, yellow, blue, green, and gold mist.

Upon seeing the bead, a hint of guilt flashed in Nan Ruanruan's eyes, and fragmented memories of her soul flickered through her mind.

After her death, her unconscious soul seemed to enter a chaotic space.

It was filled with souls just like hers.

When she woke up, she saw two spirits fighting over a white bead, arguing incoherently.

She couldn't hear clearly, she just felt it was very noisy.

How to stop an argument —

The best approach is to cut off the source of the argument directly.

She raised her hand, snatched the white bead, and then lost consciousness.

I only vaguely remember that above the heads of the two souls, there was a line of text floating, which seemed to be the titles of two books, something about cultivating immortality, something about the 1970s...

The dizziness came on so quickly that she couldn't see clearly.

She had thought it was all a hallucination she had when she died, but it turned out to be real.

"I wonder what this bead is all about..." Nan Ruanruan murmured in confusion.

As soon as she finished speaking, the white bead suddenly emitted a powerful suction force, sucking her in completely.

After a brief period of darkness, Nan Ruanruan appeared in an unfamiliar place.

Before she could react, a large amount of text information was crammed into her brain and forcibly converted into her memory.

It turned out that the white bead was a space, and the moment her soul came into contact with it, this space became her possession.

Its interior is infinitely large and is divided in two by an invisible barrier.

To the left is an empty space, called the Time Freeze Zone.

It ensures that the items placed inside will always remain in the same state as when they were placed inside.

The right side is the time acceleration zone; one hour outside is equivalent to five hours inside.

Sun, air, vast tracts of arable land, clean lakes, and the sea.

Nan Ruanruan stroked her chin and muttered to herself, "This is simply an essential item for staying at home or traveling in the apocalypse!"

In another two weeks, a once-in-a-century meteor shower will streak across the edge of our planet.

Just as everyone closed their eyes to make a wish, several shooting stars suddenly veered off course and fell directly onto the blue planet.

Carrying a virus not native to Earth, it exploded into dust, which was then blown by the wind to every corner of Earth.

The end times followed.

Overnight, all the water and land turned a dark red, a stark reminder to humankind that something was wrong.

Eighty percent of the plant and animal mutations are deadly and have become alien species that humans both hate and fear.

Of the survivors, only 10 percent awakened their superpowers and became superhumans.

Faced with this stark disparity in strength, humanity's survival zone has been forced to shrink again and again, and the resources available for survival have become increasingly scarce.

More humans die from starvation than from the hands of alien species.

Driven by a strong will to survive, humanity turned its attention to the wilderness where the alien species lived.

The plants and animals that have not mutated also live there.

Strangely enough, they drank dark red water and ate vegetation growing on dark red soil, yet nothing happened to them.

Unlike humans, who die upon tasting it, even superhumans are affected.

Unlike humans, these alien species do not crave normal plants and animals.

They disdain the fact that the flesh and blood of normal plants and animals have no energy, and ignore them, allowing them to reproduce and survive in the wilderness.

But even things they don't want, humans are not allowed to touch.

Animals that normally live on the edge of the wilderness are driven into the depths of the wilderness, and plants are deliberately destroyed, with only tenacious weeds growing back.

It was also the only food that kept her alive.

Even though it was just ordinary food, she ate it with great relish.

She wanted to live, even if it meant enduring immense suffering.

However, things did not go as planned.

Thinking of the person who killed her, Nan Ruanruan's expression darkened, and a ruthless glint flashed in her eyes.

But soon, she took a deep breath, got up, and walked to her desk.

The most important thing right now is to stockpile supplies.