O Mais Temido do Apocalipse
Ao acordar, o vírus zumbi havia irrompido, o mundo inteiro sucumbira e a civilização humana estava em colapso. Como sobrevivente, o único desejo era continuar vivo! Pergunta: Como sobreviver ao apocalipse? Resposta: Antes de tudo, é preciso ser implacável! [Não é reencarnação] [Sistema leve] [Zumbis] [Sobrevivência no apocalipse] [Decisões firmes] [Sem sentimentalismo]
O Mais Temido do Apocalipse
The moonlight was pure and clear, the shadows of the trees blurred and soft. At ten o’clock in the evening in Qin City, the main road occasionally echoed with the roar of passing vehicles.
In this city where housing prices rival those of second-tier cities, consumption approaches first-tier levels, yet incomes lag behind those of fourth-tier cities, nightlife was sparse and unremarkable.
Most shops lining the street had long since closed. A brightly lit convenience store stood prominently at the corner, one of the few still open twenty-four hours.
“Forty-six yuan eighty cents, miss. You can scan the red envelope code first for mobile payment!”
Zhang Su slipped a box of premium Gondujie cigarettes into a shopping bag and pushed it toward the shy girl who didn’t even dare to lift her head. Smiling, he tapped the red envelope QR code posted in the corner. He showed no unusual expression despite the nature of the purchase, maintaining the basic professional decorum.
Late September was pleasantly warm, still allowing one to dress lightly and savor the last lingering warmth of summer.
The girl wore a short JK skirt paired with white stockings, giving off the impression of strict yet neat upbringing.
“Th-thank you… keep the change!”
She tossed down a crumpled fifty-yuan note, grabbed the shopping bag, and hurried out with quick, small steps.
“Hmm, real money…”
Zhang Su put the cash into the POS machine, crossed his arms, and leaned on the counter with interest, watching outside.
The girl quickly reached a Kaw
