Before she could finish speaking, Shen Zhiyao suddenly stopped, and large clumps of blood gushed from her mouth.
The last thing Shen Zhiyao saw before she died was the tip of a knife emerging from her own heart.
Jiang Nian'an withdrew the knife, casually pulled out a few wet wipes from the coffee table beside her, and slowly wiped away the remaining bloodstains on the knife.
Then he threw the blood-soaked wet wipes at Shen Zhiyao, and spat at Shen Zhiyao, who was staring wide-eyed and dead.
"Pah, you long-winded, ungrateful wretch."
"I didn't see your true colors in my previous life, which allowed you to stay by my side and live for five more years in the apocalypse."
In this apocalypse, I'll make sure you don't even last five seconds.
She then ransacked Shen Zhiyao's kitchen and refrigerator.
He threw everything edible and usable into the space before opening the door and leaving.
Shen Zhiyao is guilty, but the supplies are innocent.
After getting home, she quickly took a shower.
Then I flopped onto the bed and started catching up on sleep.
The black rain stopped at noon.
Just like in the previous life, countless people fell into a coma after the rain stopped.
The roar of cars speeding away could be heard continuously from downstairs.
There were also hurried, panicked voices calling for an ambulance.
Jiang Nian'an turned a deaf ear.
She only slowly opened her eyes when she heard the roars of zombies and the terrified screams of survivors outside.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Nian'an, dressed in a neat tracksuit, looked back at the now empty house, a hint of reluctance in her eyes.
Goodbye, my house that has been with me for twelve years.
She picked up the watermelon knife she had used to kill Shen Zhiyao, opened the door, and walked out without looking back.
To survive well in the apocalypse, besides resources, you also need strength.
Staying at home all the time won't improve her skills; she has to go out and make her way in the world!
"roar"
A zombie lunged at her, but Jiang Nian'an remained calm and raised her hand to swing her knife.
'Pfft'
The knife sliced across the zombie's neck, and the zombie's head floated lightly into the air.
A trail of dark red blood splattered onto the snow-white wall of the stairwell.
Jiang Nian'an didn't even look at it. She walked straight to the zombie's head, stretched out her finger, and skillfully stirred it inside the zombie's brain.
They quickly found a transparent crystal core the size of a soybean.
She tossed the crystal core into a box she had prepared in advance in her spatial storage, then picked up the knife and continued walking downstairs.
The superpower won't awaken for about a week, so I'll save it for now.
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