Apocalypse: I'm the Landlady of the Refuge

After struggling for three years in the apocalypse, Ji Wanwan and her family were destroyed because of her mother’s kindness. Betrayed by so-called relatives, they ended up dying horribly under countless ravenous zombies.

Then she opened her eyes again.

She was back—three days before the apocalypse even started.

And this time, she had awakened something called the Super Shelter System.

While the world outside was falling into chaos and zombie outbreaks, Ji Wanwan was comfortably staying in her safe refuge—collecting “rent,” expanding her base, and even recruiting powerful helpers.

When her enemies came knocking, and her soft-hearted family once again tried to guilt-trip her into taking in those so-called relatives, Ji Wanwan snapped.

“We’re not close, stop pretending we are.”

“Want to stay here? Fine.”

“Hungry? I’ll feed you.”

“But freeloading? Not happening.”

“And if you still want to cause trouble… I’ll have my people throw you out. Straight into the zombie crowd outside.”

This time, Ji Wanwan made it very clear—she had no interest in being morally blackmailed again. In her shelter, she made the rules.

But then… something strange started happening with the people she recruited.

A max-level water ability user casually plays with water like a kid, spraying zombies like a water gun toy.

A max-level metal ability user turns zombie crystal cores into gold jewelry just to gift her.

A max-level wood ability user makes orchids bloom on zombie heads outside the walls.

A max-level fire ability user treats the apocalypse like a fireworks show, blowing up zombie waves for entertainment.

A max-level earth ability user? Simple—just bury them all so she doesn’t have to look.

And then there’s the all-element powerhouse, stepping forward like: “Move aside. I’ll handle everything.”

Ji Wanwan: “……”