share time: 2026-02-21 00:30:42
Lin Wan stayed up late guarding her dying beauty shop, only to wake up in an extreme cold apocalypse—ice storms swept past the broken walls with frozen corpses. She pulled out her phone and found the shop interface had turned into an "Apocalypse Supply Station": modern hand warmers could be exchanged for crystal cores, lipsticks for scarce food. When she used a box of self-heating hot pot to defeat the invading wolf pack, the refugees under the wall suddenly knelt down and shouted "Lord". At the city gate, the military man holding an ice blade squinted at her: "Does your little shop sell living people?"
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