In the darkness, meteors flickered in the sky.
Next door, in the villa.
Mu Yaoqing sat on her home's rooftop, holding a bottle of beer and gazing at the sky.
This beer was her favorite drink in the future.
Right now, it had not yet become a giant in the future beer industry; currently, it was just a drink served in select hotpot restaurants in Da Peng City.
It was said that a colossal blunder by a major corporation had led to the unexpected success of these hotpot restaurant drinks.
"Counting the time, it's still more than twenty years..."
"Coming back too early... One hundred fifty years later, with nine planets in alignment, the world beyond the wormhole fully merges with reality; from then on, the real apocalypse descends... Who could have imagined that these worm people were just pathfinders, and the true terror was yet to come!"
Recalling that terrifying era, Mu Yaoqing felt goosebumps all over.
This was the era of real cannibalism.
However...