Many children, many blessings: Surviving in a public restroom with a newlywed bridesmaid group

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Shen Qingqiu let out a scream that almost lifted the ceiling, grabbed a soft pillow from the side, and threw it at Lin Ze's head.

"You pervert! You filthy bastard! You dead pervert! Besides all that filthy stuff in your head, do you even have a shred of normal human thought?!"

Shen Qingqiu was so angry that she trembled all over, and her pretty face was so red that it looked like it was about to bleed.

Why make her wear something like this?

How is this any different from the women who sold smiles in brothels in ancient times?

She's the legal director of a multinational corporation, and she usually wears haute couture business suits.

She never wears skirts that are shorter than knee-length, and now this bastard is making her wear these black stockings that are so sexually suggestive!

"Ouch! Why do you keep throwing pillows at me!"

Lin Ze caught the pillow and innocently held up the box in his hand.

"It's really not my fault! The toilet just flushed out the box by itself! It's clearly stated on the system panel that it's 'woven with high-tech constant-temperature nanomaterials and can withstand zero-degree cold winds.'"

"This is legitimate post-apocalyptic cold-weather gear, how come it sounds like something absurd to you?"

"Winter gear? Who makes semi-transparent winter gear?! Do you think I'm blind?!"

Shen Qingqiu retorted through gritted teeth, resolutely refusing to get out of bed.

"Splash—"

Just as the two were arguing, the glass door of the transparent bathroom was pushed open.

A warm, white mist carrying the fresh scent of shower gel emerged from it.

Xia An'an has finished taking a shower.

Because she had no change of clothes, she had no choice but to put on the black Victoria's Secret lingerie she had worn before.

But her skin, fresh from a hot shower, had a pinkish hue, and her long, damp hair was casually draped over her snow-white shoulders.

Water droplets dripped from the ends of her hair into the deep creases of her hair, giving her an irresistible air of languor and allure.

"What's all the noise about? I heard you two arguing while I was taking a shower in there."

Xia An'an walked out with cat-like steps, drying her hair as she did so.

When her gaze swept over the black box in Lin Ze's hand, her peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, like a hungry wolf seeing fresh meat.

Wow! Balenciaga!

Xia An'an didn't even bother to dry her hair. She rushed forward and snatched the box from Lin Ze's hand.

She held the black stockings in her hand, feeling their incredibly smooth texture, her face filled with surprise.

"My God, Young Master Lin, your luck is unbelievable! This is a limited edition Dark Night Enchantment series! I couldn't even buy it before I transmigrated by asking someone to buy it for me, and now it's dropped in this godforsaken world!"

Do you like it?

Lin Ze raised an eyebrow.

"I love it so much!"

Xia An'an made no attempt to hide her desire, directly pressing the black stockings against her long, slender thighs and comparing them, then winked at Lin Ze.

"Young Master Lin, since Director Shen is so aloof and refuses to wear it, why not give it to me? An'an will wear it for you, and I guarantee it will completely quell your anger~"

This fairy's words are like jabs at your very core.

Lin Ze's Adam's apple bobbed as he imagined Xia An'an wearing those black stockings and her Victoria's Secret lingerie, and he almost had a nosebleed on the spot.

No! Absolutely not!

These black stockings are a strategic item that comes with the "visual dizziness" and "doubled impulse" buffs.

Xia An'an is already alluring enough; if she were to wear this thing, someone would surely die in this 15-square-meter apartment tonight!

"Ahem, um... An'an, I can't give you this right now."

Lin Ze reacted quickly, snatching the black stockings back from Xia An'an's hands and stuffing them back into the box.

Why?

Xia An'an pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction. She deliberately rubbed her chest against Lin Ze's arm.

"These are military supplies!"

Lin Ze was talking nonsense with a straight face.

"Good steel should be used where it's needed most. You've just taken a hot shower and you're all warm, so you don't need to keep warm. I'll keep this for now and use it in case of an emergency."

After saying that, Lin Ze quickly stuffed the box into the corner under the mattress.

Shen Qingqiu watched coldly from under the covers, observing Xia An'an's seductive appearance as if she wanted nothing more than to cling to Lin Ze, and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Just then.

"Ding-dong—!"

A crisp notification sound suddenly rang in everyone's minds at the same time.

This sound was different from the system notification sound that Lin Ze had used before; it was much grander, as if it came from the heavens above.

Immediately afterwards, a brand new interface suddenly popped up on the virtual screen in the living room.

[Server-wide announcement: 72 hours have passed since the apocalypse. The new player protection period has officially ended!]

To facilitate communication and trading among survivors, the "Regional Chat Channel" and "Inter-Regional Trading Hall" are now officially open!

【Dear survivors, I wish you good luck in this cruel wasteland.】

Regional chat channel?

Lin Ze and the others were all stunned for a moment.

From the time they traveled to the present, they have been trapped in this small space.

Aside from system announcements, they had no idea what the outside world was like, or even how many people were still alive on Earth.

"Open it and take a look!"

Chu Xiaoya no longer cared about being shy. She crawled out of bed and stared intently at the screen in mid-air with her big eyes.

With a thought, Lin Ze clicked on the small speaker icon that was flashing a red dot.

"Whoosh—"

A WeChat group chat-like interface popped up on the screen instantly.

The top right corner displays the number of online users in the current area:

【第77号废土大区：存活人数 14，582\/100，000】。

Upon seeing this number, all five people felt their hearts sink simultaneously.

Of the 100,000 people, only 15,000 remained after just three days!

The mortality rate is absolutely terrifying!

The messages in the chat box were scrolling upwards at a frantic pace. Behind each message was the wailing of a desperate soul.

"Help! Help me! I'm freezing to death! My toilet is completely empty. If anyone can give me a piece of clothing, I'll give you my life!"

"Water...does anyone have water! I can't take it anymore, I've been drinking my own urine for two days straight, my throat is burning! Please, even just a drop of water!"

"Any brothers want to team up? There's a mutated monster that looks like a wolf scratching at my iron gate, it's about to break down! I have a rusty kitchen knife here, whoever comes to save me, I'll call him my brother!"

"Guys, what kind of hellish game is this?!"

"Before I transmigrated, I was still playing Delta Force in an internet cafe, grinding for gold. I just got a big gold item, and before I could even evacuate, I was shoved into this crappy toilet stall! Who understands this?! I'd rather go back and get yelled at by my boss!"

"Stop howling! Nobody can save anyone now! I saw my friend in the next room get bitten to death by a venomous snake that crawled out of the sewer yesterday. He screamed for half an hour before he finally died!"

The screen was filled with despair, fear, pleas for mercy, and all sorts of insane ramblings from people suffering mental breakdowns due to excessive pressure.

Looking at these bloody words, a deathly silence fell over the 15-square-meter studio apartment.

Chu Xiaoya covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

She couldn't imagine what would have happened if she hadn't met Senior Lin Ze in the first place, if it weren't for Lin Ze's "unconventional" system.

Is she now like those people on the channel, drinking her own urine on the cold floor tiles and waiting to die?