Pampered By All In Different Planes

Even the weather had gradually cleared, and even more rarely, Su Zhiruan saw a sunny day with bright sunshine. Previously, she and Wen Qingyu both lived on the first floor, where the windows did not allow a view outside but only showed windows heavily laden with accumulated snow, completely airtight.

But now, the snow from the third floor had gradually melted, and more snowmelt was accumulating on the first floor. Luckily, when Su Zhiruan had purchased items from the System Mall, she had the system redesign the terrain to slope downhill, so the water did not flow into the house but rather streamed down the mountain.

Listening to the thriving calls on the radio and the cheering crowds on the restored internet, she still frowned.

They had suffered for nearly a year and naively thought the disaster was about to pass and their homes about to be rebuilt; they thought they were approaching the brightest and best tomorrow. But who could have imagined that what awaited them was an irreversible hell.

By mid-March, more snow had melted, and even Wen Qingyu could see half of the landscape from the second-floor window. Along with this change came the fog that had started appearing recently.

As the snow melted, humidity in the air also increased, along with many small droplets, so in the air, condensation formed fog. Although the humidity was high, it was not sufficient to rise and form rain, and the thickness of the snow was too great to melt away overnight. Thus, the whole of mid-March was filled with unending dense fog.

Everyone cheered joyfully, since, compared to extreme cold and blizzards, fog was less harmful.

They gladly accepted this turn of events and looked forward to going home soon.

Su Zhiruan sat anxiously in her study, looking outside as she called up the system in her mind.

"System, open the System Mall."

[Okay, host.]

The long-absent system, upon hearing Su Zhiruan's call, appeared immediately.

It skillfully opened the panel of the System Mall, and in an instant, a flash of light appeared, presenting many items for her to choose from.

Previously, Su Zhiruan knew that the System Mall had everything imaginable, even props that could reach the sky or burrow underground, as long as she could afford the points, they could provide anything.

If it was another world, she might not have bothered, but in this world, without any defensive weapons for suppression or self-protection, that truly wouldn't work.

She browsed for a long time, and finally, her gaze settled on one item.

[Gun with infinite bullets*1]

The price was 2,000 points.

Su Zhiruan clicked on the gun's description.

A few notes appeared on the gun, filled with its uses, functions, and features.

Firstly, the gun's most significant feature was its unlimited bullets, meaning, once she bought this gun, she wouldn't need to buy any more bullets—it would always have an inexhaustible supply. Moreover, the gun was compact and convenient, making it especially suitable for a woman like her to use.

Besides that, there were also some bows that never miss or some highly destructive bombs, but after looking at these, Su Zhiruan decided not to purchase them. What she needed was a comfortable weapon, not these terrifying items. She then spent 2,000 points to acquire the gun with infinite bullets.

The gun's dark muzzle, perhaps because it was a product of the System Mall, felt not too heavy in her hand, just right for her use.

Su Zhiruan put away the gun.

...

The next day.

Su Zhiruan reorganized her documents and turning to Wen Qingyu, she said, "if I said I wanted to do something, something that might sound absurd, would you join me?"

Wen Qingyu just looked at her, then stepped forward and gently embraced her, "Go ahead and do whatever you want to do. We're together every day; don't you think I can guess what you're thinking?"

"Good, we'll do it together."

Su Zhiruan's idea too was the result of a journey through her own thoughts.

At first, when she came to this world and learned about the apocalyptic disasters, she felt fear, as these were unpredictable and unmanageable natural calamities.

She just wanted to prepare adequately and then make it through these years, leaving the world after completing her mission.

But as time passed, she realized her thoughts had started to change.

She knew the plot, knew everything that would happen next.

If she could do something but chose to stand by, letting bloodshed and mountains of corpses occur, even if she survived, she would be left with unease in her heart.