Rebirth: Farming the Apocalypse

Rebirth: Farming the Apocalypse

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ORIGINAL STORY of @luckyyysarah Inspired by: all the transmigration, rebirth, reborn that I've read... Lin Yue's last moments were bitter and cruel. Surrounded by thousands of zombies, her teammates-the ones she had bled and killed for-pushed her into the horde to buy themselves time. The sharp pain of rotting teeth tearing into her flesh was her final memory. But when she opened her eyes- She was 21 again. The clock hadn't struck doomsday yet. In fact, it was exactly one month before the apocalypse began. And this time, she wasn't alone. A cold, mechanical voice rang in her ears: > 【Survival System activated. Host bound.】 【Initial gift pack unlocked. Space farm activated.】 【Note: The farm can be expanded into a reality-based Safe Base if Host selects a fixed location before the apocalypse begins.】 Lin Yue froze-then her lips curled into a chilling smile. In her past life, she was prey. In this life, with a system, a farm, and knowledge of the future, she would become the hunter.
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