Doomsday Club

"Actually, I'm a time traveler. I can freely travel back and forth twenty years after the apocalypse every day," Xu Nuo boasted in the coffee shop. Lin Xiaoxiao stared speechlessly at her blind date across the street, who claimed to have just traveled back from the apocalypse and would be her comrade-in-arms fighting against it in the future. He even said he was short on cash right now and asked her to transfer 30,000 yuan to him, promising to make her life better after the apocalypse. Fearing that a mentally unstable person might harm her, Lin Xiaoxiao could only reluctantly transfer 3,000 yuan. ...Until the apocalypse arrived. Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Nuo, standing on the ruins, looking just as young as he had back then, and cold sweat poured down her back. "Welcome to the apocalypse, investor," Xu Nuo said, extending his hand and smiling just as he had back then. "Thanks to that 3,000 yuan, we were able to start our first base."