On the morning of June 13, the streets of China were eerily quiet; no one came out, and the once bustling and lively scene was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone chose to spend the day at home with their families, although some families would go out for a stroll after breakfast.

They wanted to remember this scenery, and everyone was thinking that today was the last day.

Young men and women who hadn't dared to confess their feelings before are now seizing the opportunity to do so, not wanting to have any regrets regardless of whether they succeed or not.

Relatives and friends who had misunderstandings put aside their previous grudges and had a family video call. Everyone was smiling at first, but then they started crying.

They tried hard to hold back their tears, but even when they covered their eyes with their hands, the tears still spilled out.

"Mom, I want to eat your braised pork."

"Honey, can you dance with me one more time?"

"Xin Xin, I will never regret loving you."

"Son, grow up well!"

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"Teacher, thank you for never giving up on me."

"Mom and Dad, I love you."

"Boss, even though you always exploit us, I hope you can live a good life!"

Everyone was sending messages to each other. Basically, anyone in the communication network, whether they knew each other or not, whether they were close or not, sent blessings.

Even Fang Xiyue received messages from her classmates, the most common being, "Fang Xiyue, I'm sorry."

Fang Xiyue did not reply. She couldn't say 'it's okay' because she couldn't forget those memories.

Fang Xiyue was also very busy that day, as she gathered with her family, husbands, and their families.

Everyone had a smile on their face, but their hearts were pounding.

Even though Fang Xiyue told them that they hadn't become zombies in their past lives, everyone was still worried, fearing that Fang Xiyue was lying to them.

At 11 p.m., the broadcast came on.

"Dear Chinese people, please return to your rooms, lock the doors, and make sure you are alone in one room. We firmly believe that you will be able to overcome this difficult time."

If you wake up around 8 a.m. on the 15th and see that your family members are still asleep, don't worry.

There is a high possibility that some of them may have awakened supernatural abilities, so please do not open the door to check or disturb them.

To reiterate, please return to your rooms and lock the doors from the inside…

The announcement was repeated three times until things calmed down. Some people hugged their families and then parted ways, while others chose to go into the same room.

No one can stop them; they want to live and die together, and no amount of separation can change that.

Even if we separate, we'll eventually go together.

Fang Xiyue hugged each of her husbands before returning to her room. The reason they weren't together was that there might be changes in this second life, and some of them might become zombies. No one dared to take the risk.

At midnight, a clap of thunder shattered the silence of the night sky.

Fang Xiyue, who hadn't slept, looked out the window and saw the lightning bolt that was about to tear through the darkness.

The heavy rain poured down, pounding against the window and leaving streaks on it.

Fang Xiyue checked the status of the ability upgrade fluid, which was still gray. It seemed that it could only be used after she woke up from her coma.

"Welcome to the apocalypse." Fang Xiyue walked to the bedside and lay down.

Fang Xiyue lost consciousness shortly after lying down.

Although I've already gone through it once, the feeling of my body being squeezed by everything is still very uncomfortable, and the pain of reshaping my bones is really unbearable.

The high fever made her dizzy, her dry throat craving water, and Fang Xiyue's lips were already cracked.

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At 8 a.m. on June 15, Fang Xiyue finally woke up. She tested her superpower and found that it was still mental, just like in her previous life.

The rain was still falling outside. Fang Xiyue left room 3301 and headed to her husbands' house.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Jun Nanxuan stepped out, "Yueyue!"

When Jun Nanxuan saw Fang Xiyue hug him tightly, heaven knows how worried he was that he would turn into a zombie, and how worried he was that he would see Yueyue as a zombie.

“Nanxuan, you…” Fang Xiyue really didn’t expect Jun Nanxuan to be so afraid. Maybe it’s because of their different mindsets.

Fang Xiyue firmly believed that they would all be fine, so her worry level was only 10%.

Before Fang Xiyue could ask, Jun Nanxuan cupped her cheeks and kissed her passionately.

"Yueyue." X7

A short while later, the elevator doors on the 33rd floor opened again.

The first thing the husbands did when they woke up was to go out and look for Fang Xiyue. When they saw the two of them kissing at the door, they were jealous.

Fang Xiyue gently pushed Jun Nanxuan away and hugged each of her husbands. It was so good that everyone was doing well.

They each went to call their families and gathered them in room 601. When the parents saw their children standing safely in front of them, they couldn't help but shed tears.

The TV in the living room was on, and the female host told everyone not to go out and to try to see if they had awakened any special abilities.

She also demonstrated her fire-based superpowers and told everyone that zombies would only appear after the rain stopped, and that they should not disturb their family members who were still asleep.

"Everyone, try to see if you have any special abilities. Are any of your teammates still unconscious?"

If so, we need to check whether it has mutated into a zombie or is simply still unconscious.

"Everyone has tried the superpowers and it's the same as before. All the teammates have woken up. I just went out to check and everyone is safe."

Some of my teammates' family members haven't woken up yet; I don't know if they'll make it through this.

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