Eu Limpo o Lixo em um Mundo Pós-Apocalíptico

Zhu Ning awoke to the sound of someone knocking at her door.

“Open up! Don’t pretend—you can’t fool me, I know you’re in there!”

Her first instinct was to reach under her pillow for a knife, before remembering she was no longer in the apocalypse.

Ten days ago, Zhu Ning had still been fighting zombies. She had just infiltrated her mission site when she heard the countdown of a bomb behind her.

Five, four, three, two, one—

With a deafening boom, the bomb exploded before Zhu Ning could find cover, and all she felt was a sudden weightlessness. When she woke, she was lying in an abandoned garbage room. Acid rain was falling that day, and the sky was a dreary yellow.

Agony ripped through her abdomen—a shard of metal was embedded in her flesh, blood streaming out.

Driven by the will to survive, she used all her strength to crawl to a vending machine for medical supplies and spent her last savings on a powerful healing agent. After stopping the bleeding, she followed the original owner’s memories back to her apartment.

This was a wasteland world—eighty percent of the land was polluted, and humanity survived only behind high walls, sheltering from monsters outside.

At least there were walls; she didn’t have to face danger head-on.

Her original world had been overrun by zombies—every day was a struggle to survive, never knowing if she’d see the next sunrise.

But in this wasteland, the technology tree was maxed out: potent healing agents, gene enhancers, nutrition serums, and… systems.

When she first woke up he