Chapter 1 Rebirth 1978
"Wake up! Luoya, wake up!" Luoya vaguely felt someone slapping her on the face, and in a daze she seemed to see a pair of hands trying to molest her.

He immediately kicked him and tried to take out a gun from the space to shoot the man.

The rules of the apocalypse are: "Don't force yourself if you can take action" and "Don't strike twice if you can kill with one strike."

But what I saw when I opened my eyes was not the devastation, nor the skinny humans who looked like Gollum, but lively, fleshy living people in simple black, white and gray tones.

what 's wrong?
The man who was kicked out by Luoya and hit the back of the chair had a ferocious look on his face, "Luoya, are you sick? If you don't want to give me food, then don't give me food. Why are you so crazy?"

Luo Ya looked at the man, but before she could slap them, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her brain and fell to the side of the seat.

"Comrade, I've seen it all. It was clearly you who ate the lesbian's food, and just now you pushed her and made her hit the back of the chair." A cheerful girl nearby couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak up, helping Luo Ya to her seat.

"It's obviously her fault for not standing firmly. What does it have to do with me? She even kicked me just now." Wang Liming heard the accusations all around and shouted loudly.

Luo Ya couldn't care about these things at the moment, because the back of her head was throbbing with pain, and memories were flooding into her brain.

After checking the girl's memory, Luo Ya knew that she had traveled through time and space and was now in the body of an eighteen-year-old girl named Luo Ya.

Alas, this little girl, if she were in the apocalypse, she would definitely be among the first to die, and her entire family would be drained and die together with her.

The little girl was born with a small brain. The job that her parents had finally found for her was given to her fake best friend Liu Xiangmei, and she foolishly signed up to follow Wang Liming to the countryside.

Seeing this, Luo Ya wanted to shoot herself. What an idiot.

But even so, the Luo family did not give up on this silly girl. They gave her a new quilt, cotton clothes, all kinds of food that she usually didn't want to eat, and even boiled eggs and steamed buns.

But this idiot gave Wang Liming an egg as soon as Luo's father and his two brothers got off the car, and then provided Wang Liming with food and drink for the next three days. Now there is nothing edible left of what he brought.

Luo Ya raised her hand and touched the big bump on the back of her head. Murderous intent flashed through her mind. The little girl died in Wang Liming's hands in such a confused manner.

However, I thought that there was still a legal system in this society and I couldn't kill people. But I couldn't let Wang Liming and Liu Xiangmei go.

Just think of it as the little girl giving me a reward to experience a wonderful life again.

Luoya: No, from now on it will be Luoya.

As a person who crawled out of the hell of the end of the world, today's beautiful mountains and clear waters, normal day and night, and distinct four seasons are like heaven.

Luo Ya just wants to enjoy life, have enough food and clothes every day, and die healthy, safe and happy.

Wang Liming was still a little worried when Luo Ya fell down, but now that he saw that she was fine, he felt relieved. He was still resentful about the kick just now.

He deliberately put on a stern face and ignored Luo Ya. Every time he used this trick, no matter what the reason was, Luo Ya would obediently offer her good things.

As time went by, Luo Ya didn't come over. Wang Liming felt a little hungry, so he glanced at Luo Ya secretly. However, he couldn't bring himself to ask for food, so he could only take out the multi-grain steamed bread prepared by his family from his backpack.

He sighed in his heart and blamed himself for acting so late, otherwise Liu Xiangmei would have no chance to get a job.

I couldn't help but feel disgusted with Luo Ya, such a fool. That was a job, but she gave it to someone else.

Thinking about it, I was so angry that my liver hurt. After eating steamed buns, eggs, and cakes, it was really uncomfortable to eat this irritating multi-grain steamed bun. But it was still uncomfortable, and suddenly a pair of white and tender little hands stretched out from the opposite side, quickly and accurately snatched the steamed bun away, and took a bite.

"Luo Ya, why are you still snatching food?" Wang Liming subconsciously wanted to snatch it back, but when he met Luo Ya's dark and slightly gloomy eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Didn't we agree that you would eat the food I brought first and then the food you brought? Now that I've finished mine, you don't want to eat anymore?" Luo Ya took a big bite of the steamed bun. It was a bit harsh on her throat and didn't taste very good either.

But for those who have eaten rice balls made from rice fished out from the flood and dried, potatoes full of thick tendons and thick skin that are resistant to the cold, and thin porridge with rice weevils and few rice grains, this is an unparalleled delicacy.

If one can eat a steamed bun like this in the last days, he must be a capable person.

A steamed corn bread like this can be exchanged for a stunningly beautiful man or beautiful woman who will wag her tail and beg for mercy, ready for you to pick.

Wang Liming was about to ask who had agreed with him, but when he was met with contemptuous looks from all around him, he didn't dare to say it.

"Is that enough for you? If not, I have more here." Wang Liming thought that Luo Ya's family was well-off, and she would definitely not be used to his multi-grain steamed bun, and would probably dislike it after taking a bite, so he generously handed over the cloth bag.

"Thank you, your steamed corn bread is delicious." Luo Ya quickly took the bag, poured the food into her own bag, returned the cloth bag, and then slowly ate the steamed corn bread.

I haven’t tasted such sweet corn for many years. I didn’t like it before the end of the world, and I didn’t have the chance to eat it after the end of the world.

Wang Liming didn't expect that Luo Ya would take them all.

It was too embarrassing to ask for it back in front of so many people, and he was still thinking about Luo Ya's malted milk and quilt, so he didn't bring himself to ask for it back.

I thought that Luo Ya wouldn’t be able to finish it, so I would just ask for more when I was really hungry later.

Wang Liming just doesn't understand how protective people in the last days are of their food. There is no reason to give the food away once it's in their hands. If they really want to give it away without paying a price, the only way out is to die.

The steamed bread was about the size of a fist, so Luo Ya slowly put it into her mouth. It was a little hard, so she held it in her mouth, chewed it until it softened, and then swallowed it.

Eat two and transfer one into the space.

After waiting for two hours, when Wang Liming asked Luo Ya for more, Luo Ya only had one bite left in the teacup.

"Do you want it?" Luo Ya asked quietly, protecting the teacup with both hands.

"No more!" Wang Liming couldn't help cursing in his heart. Is Luo Ya a pig? She ate all eight steamed buns.

No matter how evil I am, I can't do such a thing as drinking from Luoya's teacup. It's unlucky just thinking about it.

Upon seeing this, Luo Ya put away the teacup. There wasn't much water in it to begin with, just enough to soften the steamed buns so that they wouldn't spill on the road.

"You're carrying so many things, you're definitely not going to be able to carry them. I'll help you carry your luggage and you take mine because my things are lighter." Wang Liming couldn't help but think about Luo Ya's luggage again.

I thought that when it came into my hands, no one would know it was Luo Ya's, so maybe I could just exchange it directly.

"No, I'm full." Luo Ya glanced at the three big bags. Although it was a bit strenuous for her body, it was not impossible to carry them. Moreover, when she came, Luo's mother sewed the bag containing the quilt into two bags, for fear that Luo Ya could not carry it so that she could carry it more easily.

(End of this chapter)