Apocalypse: Face-Slapping? No, No! I'm Stockpiling Supplies

Fang Xiyue, a fair-skinned and beautiful college student.

She unexpectedly bound with a sign-in system and learned that the apocalypse was imminent.

As long as she could 'smack the ...

Chapter 352 It's too late, it's too late.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spurted from Fang Xiyue's mouth.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she finally collapsed to the ground, her hands clenched tightly, while the owner of the other two hands also closed his eyes in despair.

"Yueyue!"

Ye Ziming and Gong Yunxiao rushed over to pick up Fang Xiyue, but the next second, their chests were pierced through.

In just half an hour, the entire planet was shrouded in silence, with no survivors.

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"Grandpa Heavenly Dao, this is too tragic! Is this my past life?"

Fang Xiyue sat next to Grandpa Tiandao eating potato chips, but with tears streaming down her face, she was in no mood to eat them.

She remembered everything. After she died in her previous life, she was taken away by the Heavenly Dao Grandfather.

He had been living a muddled life by Grandpa Tiandao's side for countless years.

"That's right, you've already tried twice. Do you want to try again?"

Grandpa Tiandao, dressed in a white robe, looked at Fang Xiyue with loving eyes. It had taken him so long to repair her almost scattered three souls and seven spirits.

"I feel like no matter how I try, the result is always failure, and my system is pretty powerful."

Even with my superpower upgraded to level 7, I still can't do anything about those bugs. What difference would starting over make?

Instead of actively upgrading our abilities, we're holding some kind of ability competition! How ironic! If we do it again, will we just repeat the same mistakes?!

Looking at the eight unwilling faces on the screen, and at the severed limbs and remains of her family and friends, Fang Xiyue cried uncontrollably.

She couldn't save them, she couldn't. After all her memories returned, Fang Xiyue was overwhelmed with pain.