In the Apocalypse, Have You Ever Heard That the Pinker You Wear, the Fiercer You are in a Fight?

[Please read the synopsis before reading the story, thank you.]

[Apocalypse, Space, Strong Female Lead, 1v1, Sweet and Pampering Romance]

[The female lead is strong, beautiful, narcissistic, arrogant, and gradually becomes yandere! The male lead is strong, domineering, doting, and even hands her the knife when she commits murder.]

In her past life, Lan Xi died trying to save the base, devoured by zombies. After death, her wandering soul learned that the zombie horde was man-made, and her death was premeditated!

When Lan Xi opened her eyes again, she had a golden finger in her hand, and the supplies she had collected were piled up like mountains. She was with the handsome apocalypse guy, You are the wind and I am the sand.

Zombies? Just delivering crystal cores to her! White lotus? Sorry, I'm a professional at tearing apart white lotuses! Past life enemies? I'll send you to the Western Paradise!

I'm not good at providing descriptions, so I suggest you just read it directly.

(Just a heads-up: the female lead isn't a saint, but she's not cold-blooded either. If you think saving one or two people makes her a saint, then you don't need to read this. I accept and absorb constructive criticism, but please keep your anger in check. I'm not someone to be manipulated. Oh, and by the way, the later parts might be a bit fantasy-like. Also, don't say it's illogical. It's an apocalypse, and you're talking to me about fiction and logic? That's a bit ridiculous. And if you haven't finished reading, don't start rambling on and on. It's a dual rebirth story, and I've worked hard to write it. I don't ask for your approval, but I do ask for your respect. Please keep your mouth shut and don't hurl insults.)