Rejected once again, Zhang Zihao left dejectedly.
He actually knew that the goddess he liked was already with another man. That man had a villa, a six-figure allowance every month, and could also invest in the stock market with his resources, earning millions every year.
That person was from almost a completely different world from him.
Xia Muge had many admirers at school, so it seemed natural for Liu Shiyun to be with him.
The man was wealthy and the woman was beautiful; how could they possibly accept such an ugly freak?
Actually, Zhang Zihao isn't ugly.
After all, ugly people can't be the main characters.
However, his appearance didn't offer him many advantages in life and studies. Although he was somewhat handsome, he didn't immediately capture the hearts of girls.
A flicker of pain crossed his eyes.
After returning to his rented apartment in a daze, he went straight to bed and fell asleep.
To be honest, Zhang Zihao rented the apartment because of Liu Shiyun.
To provide enough money for his goddess, he had to work three jobs a day, leaving early and returning late. His roommates had a lot of complaints, which is why he rented a house.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zihao felt a pang of sadness.
"Well, it's a good thing too."
"Think positively, you can spend the money you earn on yourself later."
As for returning the money to Xia Muge, he no longer intends to do so.
Zhang Zihao felt that he was already being quite good-tempered by not killing Xia Muge.
Otherwise, I'll make sure my roommate gets a guaranteed spot in graduate school.
Just then, a blast of memories exploded in my mind.
He cried out and fainted.
When Zhang Zihao woke up, he blurted out instinctively, "I'm not dead."
His eyes widened in surprise, and he suddenly ran to the refrigerator, where he began to feast.
There were only some leftovers in the refrigerator. In the past, he would never have finished them all, but after the apocalypse, he discovered that the food he usually didn't cherish was actually quite delicious.
After licking the soup clean, Zhang Zihao sat down on the sofa, having eaten and drunk his fill.
He remembered.
This is the time he went back in time and decided to let go of Liu Shiyun.
There are still two months until the end of the world.
In my past life, a natural disaster struck, and Nanming City, located in the south, experienced an extremely low temperature of minus seventy degrees Celsius.
This natural disaster brought a blizzard that directly disrupted the country's administrative system.
Then, because he didn't have much money, he stockpiled a lot of instant noodles. The aroma of the instant noodles attracted others, and a girl named Li Sisi said she was willing to exchange her body for the instant noodles.
He was, after all, just a novice, and he thought to himself, "What a wonderful thing!"
Then, he was betrayed by Li Sisi.
Those hungry people didn't even spare his body.
Thinking of this, a hint of hatred flashed in Zhang Zihao's eyes: "Just you wait, you scumbag and bitch."
"This time, I will not let you get away with this."
However, upon seeing the balance in his card, Zhang Zihao couldn't help but feel worried.
He didn't have much money, and neither did his family.
The reason Zhang Zihao was willing to fawn over Liu Shiyun was because Liu Shiyun was probably the best girl he could get his hands on.
His family was poor; they had already incurred countless debts just to send him to school.
If other girls saw him with these qualities, they definitely wouldn't consider being with him.
After all, being handsome can't put food on the table.
Having little money means that even if he wanted to borrow money, he couldn't borrow much.
"We need to make money quickly."
Just then, a warm feeling suddenly flashed through his mind.
Then, his hand magically produced a bag of instant noodles out of thin air.
"So that's how it is."
"I also gained superpowers."
"My material manufacturing capabilities are such that I can perfectly replicate any material that I have ever touched."
"This is fantastic."
Zhang Zihao's eyes revealed a deep joy.
With this ability, even if he eats instant noodles every day in the apocalypse, he will still live better than others.
He could even use this to 'buy' a few beautiful women in the apocalypse.
You have to understand, the apocalypse is a world without rules, and he could live the life he's always dreamed of.
Zhang Zihao couldn't resist touching everything in the room.
That wasn't enough; he went straight out the door and headed to the supermarket.
Then, a strange person appeared in the supermarket.
A customer didn't buy anything, but touched everything, as if he was picking and choosing.
Sure, he only picks out packaged food, but he also touches unpackaged raw meat and seafood.
It looks filthy.
They even eat cooked food.
He instinctively put the cooked food back, but was glared at by the salesperson, so he could only awkwardly pack it up.
Zhang Zihao grew angrier the more he thought about it, cursing inwardly, "Just wait, when the apocalypse comes, you'll definitely freeze to death."
He ran to the clothing section and, as usual, went through all the clothes, even the women's underwear.
Many girls who saw it left in anger and didn't buy it.
Who knows if the item you bought has been groped by someone else?
The sales clerk was furious, but she couldn't very well turn the customer away.
In this day and age, if she dares to drive away customers, she'll see them online the next day.
We live in an era of 'emotional frenzy' these days, and it's incredibly easy to incite netizens.
Zhang Zihao left satisfied.
After he left, he pretended to regretfully say, "Your supermarket has too few items; there's nothing I want to buy."
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