Please, Not Another Typical Rebirth Apocalypse Story

He kept running... And running... And running... Until he no longer couldn't.

Exhaustion seeped from his features. He's tired and hungry, having forgotten by now since the last time he got a goodnight's sleep.

He honestly doesn't understand why he's still persisting. He's tired... So tired... When will this hell others call life end?
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Lin Jia had just finished reading a dog-blood novel titled "Living in the Apocalypse With My Husband" when he suddenly blacked out. Opening his eyes, he now finds himself transmigrated into the damn novel he had just finished reading.

Author's Note: This has been in my drafts since 2020-2021. Might as well publish it. Though I know there are a lot like me who don't mind whether the protagonist attacks or receives, I also know that there are also some who do. So for clarification, Yan Cheng is the gong, while Lin Jia is the shou.