Fang Nan was disdainful of Niu Baoying's actions: "Since you chose me as the captain, then listen to me properly and don't question my decisions. If it weren't for you wasting time like this, we would probably have arrived at the B City base long ago."
After saying that, Fang Nan ordered, "Someone, carry Zhu Ran to a secluded spot. Don't let those zombies find her immediately. After that, whether she lives or dies will depend on her luck."
The sounds around her grew increasingly faint, and Lu Qingyan unknowingly drifted off to sleep.
After a long time, Lu Qingyan groggily opened her eyes and realized it was already dark. Her whole body ached, she was extremely sleepy, and didn't want to move at all. She forced herself to drink a few sips of water from her spatial storage, took a fever reducer from there, pulled out a quilt from her storage space, wrapped herself tightly in it, and then went back to sleep.
Fortunately, her fever had subsided when she woke up the next day, and Lu Qingyan was able to accept the plot with peace of mind.
The original owner of this body, Zhu Ran, was pampered and spoiled from a young age. Her grandfather was a retired marshal, her uncle was a successful figure in the military, her aunt was a university professor, her father was a high-ranking official in the capital, and her mother was a renowned entrepreneur...
In a normal, peaceful era, Zhu Ran would definitely be living a very happy life.
But one day, the apocalypse suddenly struck, shattering this happiness. Zhu Ran, who was studying in another city, lost contact with her family and could only try to find them little by little as she returned. She was originally a very kind girl; as long as she made friends sincerely, she could get along well with everyone.
She and a few friends carpooled to the capital. Everything was fine at first, but after passing through two cities, Zhu Ran suddenly developed a fever!
This split everyone into two factions: one advocating abandoning Zhu Ran, and the other feeling that they couldn't leave their companion behind. A heated argument ensued, and Fang Nan, the captain they elected, decided to abandon Zhu Ran.
And then... that was it?!
Lu Qingyan was completely bewildered. All the stories had come to an abrupt end, as if they were waiting for someone to come and write the final outcome.
Thinking about it this way, Lu Qingyan felt miserable. If it had been any later, she might have become a disabled bystander.
It's the early stages of the apocalypse, and life isn't too bad yet. Compared to what will happen later, it's like paradise now. Lu Qingyan thinks she should take advantage of her precious space to stock up on snacks, water, and other things.
She remembered that she had once learned a little bit about cultivation techniques, and perhaps she could pick it up again now.
Lu Qingyan recalled the fairly good cultivation technique and began to cultivate according to its descriptions. Her progress was astonishing, progressing by leaps and bounds.
She checked herself and found that Zhu Ran's body had good talent, possessing both water and wood spiritual roots, with water nourishing wood. She had really gotten a great deal this time.
Lu Qingyan followed the breathing exercise for a cycle, but there were no major changes. She felt as if a thin layer of mist had gathered around her, attracting something. She tried to take a closer look, but found nothing. It all seemed like a hallucination. However, Lu Qingyan knew it wasn't a hallucination; it was the faint spiritual energy in the apocalypse.
Lu Qingyan sat there motionless, like an old monk in deep meditation. Three or four days passed, and the fog around her grew thicker and thicker, as if something was about to change.
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