Rebirth after the end of the world: I won by relying on the system

On April 2034, 4, scientists discovered that the number of sunspots decreased sharply, the temperature of the earth plummeted, and it snowed heavily for nearly two months.

Short of water and food, the world was in turmoil for a while.

At noon on June 6, a fine meteorite rain hit the earth without warning, and the strange power carried in the meteorite spread rapidly on the earth.

In an instant, the temperature rose sharply, and the accumulated snowflakes turned into torrential floods that ravaged the world, taking away countless lives.

After the disaster, everyone was horrified to find that the soil was polluted and plants could not grow, the climate was volatile, the energy source dropped sharply, polar day and polar night appeared alternately, and even rivers and lakes were polluted and had to be filtered more than three times before they could be used.

Hunger, plunder, displacement, the world is like purgatory, howling and mourning.

The end of the world has officially begun.

January 2038, 1, the beginning of the fifth year of the last days, the Chinese New Year.

The cold moon hangs in the sky, as beautiful and bright as ever. The ground of the huge cave is divided into standard rectangles of 4 square meters, and thousands of families live in it.

Yundou leaned weakly on the dilapidated iron box, her chapped lips parted, she was so thin that only her bones remained.

The scene in front of me began to be empty, and the familiar cheeks flickered in my mind.

Yundou knew that she was going to die.

After three years of living alone, she was disgusted with the days when she couldn't eat enough every day. She didn't want to ask for help, she just wanted to lie down, just lay down like this.

Exhausting her last strength to remove the dove red pendant from her neck, she gently stroked it with her rough and callused hands, and finally shed a tear.

She misses her parents.

Tears hit the pendant, and the red light flashed slightly.

"Life is the beginning of death, and death is the end of life. Poor predestined people, let's start all over again."

The ethereal voice echoed, but it didn't cause any panic, as if no one else could hear it.

And that poor man, who had already lost his breath, died with a smile on his hand while holding the pendant.

......

With a dizzy head and a dry throat that seemed to spew fire, Yundou struggled to sit up from the quilt, her sweat-wet hair pressed against her forehead, and her pupils dilated uncontrollably as she looked around.

What catches the eye is a warm and sweet bedroom, with warm white curtains and light blue wallpaper, a huge soft cream bed exuding the fragrance of jasmine, and a whole row of shoes and bags opposite the bed.

In the morning, the transparent sun shines through the window, making people feel a little overwhelmed by the warmth.

Yundou rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again.

That's right!This is her home!her bedroom!

With trembling hands, Yundou tapped the electronic clock next to the bedside table, 2033, February 2, Saturday, 18:07.

came back!She really is back!

Back to 4 years ago, the first two months without heavy snow, the peaceful days before the disaster came!

Reborn!

Yundou pinched her arm fiercely, and the pain spread instantly. She clearly understood that the nightmarish seven years was definitely not just a nightmare, and the lingering life was not a fantasy in her mind.

She is really reborn!

Yundou stretched out her hand, picked up the water cup next to the electronic clock, and took a sip cautiously. The tears in her eyes flowed down fiercely as if a bank had burst. She hadn't drank such clean and clear water for a long time.

The parents who died for her, the younger brother who disappeared, the younger sister who was taken away...

The bits and pieces of the apocalypse flashed before the eyes like a movie, and all the despair seemed to be a fragment of memory, screaming, struggling, helplessness, death, everything was over.

Joy and tragedy are intertwined, the sun hits Yundou's trembling body, the painful experience hurts her heart, and makes her more and more sober. Since fate gave her another chance, she will definitely protect her in this life. Let the family live well!

Randomly wiping away the tears on his face, Yundou suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and took out the pineapple mobile phone under the pillow.

It will snow in 2 months, and she has to stockpile supplies in a tight time, and quickly check how much money is left in the card, and how many items and resources can be purchased.

Once two months have passed, the severe snowstorm hits and the road is closed, and the shortage of food and energy has already begun.

Recalling many details of survival in the last days, as well as various natural and man-made disasters, Yundou turned on the phone based on his memory, ready to check the balance in the mobile bank.

Um?Why don't you click.

Yundou clicked several times, but the software did not respond.

Reluctantly turning to the next screen, I tried to click on other apps, but there was still no response.

When it turned to the third page, a red software called Doomsday Survival suddenly appeared in the center of the screen, and the icon was twice larger than ordinary apps.

It looks like a game software, but after such a long time, Yundou really can't remember whether he played such a game 4 years ago.

Stretching out his finger, the moment he clicked, Yundou heard a "boom" in his head, and then the scene around him began to spin and blur in a strange way.

After struggling to wake up, Yundou let out a foul breath, just now she felt that she was about to be torn apart by the space.

Before I had time to think about this strange thing, the mechanical "Didi" loading sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Sensing the host's strong need for survival, the doomsday survival system has been bound." A slightly stiff but magnetic male voice echoed in my ears.

system?

Goldfinger?

Yun Dou didn't care about the great joy and sorrow, and was stunned for several seconds with misty eyes.

"Would you like to turn on the system?"

Although Yundou was a little confused, she could also feel that this was a good thing, and it would be strange to add a system after rebirth.

Yundou hurriedly shouted, "Open, open, I will open!"

......

Then there was silence.

"system?"

Yundou called out tentatively, but no one responded.

Looking down, he found that on the screen of the mobile phone, the red mark of the Last Days Survival app turned green, and there were three big characters bound on it.

Is this the system?

Yundou just wanted to click in and have a look...

"Sister, are you up?" A clean and hearty voice sounded from behind the door, accompanied by a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Ke Min!" Yundou threw down the phone, didn't care about putting on shoes, and hurried to the door to open the door, and saw his younger brother wearing a white T-shirt and blue shirt outside the room with a bright smile on his face.

For four years, she hasn't seen him for four years.

Yundou's eyes turned red instantly, and she threw herself into his arms.

Yun Kemin was taken aback by being hugged, with his hands hanging stiffly by his sides, he asked softly, "Sister, are you having a nightmare?"

The nineteen-year-old boy was not yet old enough to comfort others, and when he realized that the clothes in his arms were wet, he only patted his sister on the shoulder from time to time.

Choking out of his arms, Yundou put away his emotions, and smiled happily with the crystals in the corners of his eyes, "Well, it's just a dream."

Yun Kemin pursed his lips, went into the room, picked up the slippers beside the bed, turned around, walked to Yundou and put them down gently, "It's cold on the ground, put on your shoes."

Yundou remained motionless, his tear-filled eyes stared straight at his face, as if he couldn't see enough.

Seeing Yundou crying, Yun Kemin felt a little uncomfortable, "Mom made breakfast, you pack it up and eat it."

Not daring to meet his sister's eyes, Yun Jingming turned around and went downstairs.

Looking at his younger brother's back, Yundou's eyes became more determined. He put on his slippers, turned around and locked the door, opened his phone again, and resolutely clicked on the post-apocalyptic survival software.