In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

In fact, she originally planned to grow her hair long.

She first wanted to shave her head because of the hot weather. She learned through Golden Finger that the first natural disaster was high temperature, so she naturally thought that shaving her head would be much cooler.

She was thinking at that time that since there was high temperature, there would definitely be low temperature. Then before the weather got cold, she should grow her hair back, at least to cover her ears and neck, and to keep warm.

But after actually shaving an inch of her head, she realized how good it was to have no hair.

It's very convenient when washing your hair. You just wash your face and purr twice. You don't have to lift your arms to rub your scalp hard, and you have to take off the foam from your hair and stick it to the top of your head to continue rubbing.

After washing, you don’t need to wring, wipe and wrap your hair with a towel. Just wipe it and it’s dry. You don’t have to use a hair dryer to blow your hair because it’s not dry before going to bed, which is very troublesome.

She originally had oily hair, but now she exercises every day and sweats a lot, so she has to wash her head every day. With just such a little hair growing out, she already found it troublesome to lather it up, and she couldn't bear it if it were to grow longer.

Not only is it easy to clean, it is also easier to use on a daily basis. You don’t have to lift your hair up when you sleep to avoid discomfort. You don’t have to worry about how to tie the ponytail or how to tie it properly.

When her hair grows long, if it is tied up, it will gradually become loose, and the hair at the temples will fall down and hit the tips of her ears, which makes her crazy; leave it loose, it is not convenient to eat or anything, and it will always Slide down and cover your face.

…Who would want to go backwards after trying something better?

She thought for a while, the "cold weather" in this apocalyptic world was different from usual, so what use would it be if she had some hair?

In the bedroom, she will definitely make the room warm, but when she gets used to the low temperature and develops cold resistance in the living room, or when she wants to open the door, she will definitely wear a hat regardless of the length of her hair.

In this case, growing your hair long will only cause trouble, so you'd better shave it short, whatever makes you feel more comfortable.

After a very comfortable sleep, it's Christmas.

She hung a huge sock on the bedside the night before, and then stuffed a courier package she had received before into it, treating it as a blind gift box, which made her look forward to it when she woke up.

When she took it apart, she found it was a desktop ornament, a cartoon character. She didn't know what it was. It looked like a dog and a pig. She felt like it was a puppy with a pig nose...

The body and head are separated and the head is enlarged. It seems to be connected with some kind of spring device in the middle. If you fiddle with the head, it will bounce left and right and up and down.

Don't tell me, the little thing is quite fun.

She put this gadget on the bedside table, fiddled with it and let it dangle, rubbing her hands together, suddenly wanting to experience the feeling of opening a gift.

The breakfast was simply not delicious, so she dug out a cup of millet and pumpkin porridge from the space. The paper cup had a plastic cover on it and a thick straw could be inserted into it. Drinking one cup was like a meal.

She laid a soft cushion in front of the Christmas tree and a large plush carpet on top. She turned on the Christmas tree and the small lights on the wall. She sat cross-legged and eagerly prepared to open the blind express box.

Although she placed the orders in person, she cast a wide net when purchasing. As long as they were not food, bulky items, or fragile items, she would add them to the shopping cart and settle the items together.

In addition, it had been a long time, and she really couldn't remember what she had bought. As long as she didn't look at the express delivery note, she would treat it as opening a blind box!

With a wave of her hand, a small pile of express boxes was placed on the open space in front of the blanket. She picked up the porridge, took a sip, randomly grabbed a lucky box and started to unpack it.

She opened only a small part and saved some to play with later.

I took out a box of Morandi-colored highlighters, a wrist-protected mouse, several small ball-shaped paper knives, five tubes of toothpaste, and a bottle of toilet water.

The mouse was used immediately, and other unused items were put away. The toothpaste was moved to the bathroom area, waiting for the current one to be used up.

A highlighter... She plans to watch this series of movies today and then read the original novel, which can be used to draw notes.

After ventilating, she continued watching movies as usual today. She calculated that if she continued to watch movies like yesterday, she would be able to watch them all today.

She ate a large portion of stir-fried pork belly with spicy cabbage at noon. She mixed the rice directly into it. It was red and spicy and served with a can of lemon soda. She was very full.

After the exercise, I continued to watch the movie. It is now the last of the original books. The entire plot has advanced to the end. The tone is heavy and the pictures are also very dark.

Fortunately, the projector was very good, and the details in the dark parts could be shown. She raised the brightness and brought out a cake while watching.

It was an ordinary round cake, not big in size. She could eat it by herself. The surface was decorated with red cream and green cream to give it a Christmas atmosphere. When you cut it open, you could see that there was chocolate inside.

The cut surface of the cake is as dark as the projection screen. The chocolate dough, chocolate cream, chocolate sauce, and crispy chocolate chips are simply a chocolate head ecstasy.

The overall taste was bitter, the bread dough was very soft, the cream was light, and with the addition of chocolate chips, the texture was even more wonderful. She took a box of ice milk and ate it slowly, but it wasn't too greasy.

I wasn't even hungry anymore for dinner, so I just ate a fried chicken burger.

The movie story gradually developed to the end, and tears piled up intensively in the last two movies. Her eyes were filled with tears and runny nose, and the new pack of tissue paper fell flat after a while.

When the movie ended, she was still reeling from the afterglow. She took out a few more pieces of paper before going to take a shower top-heavy.

Christmas day passed like this.

Nothing happened in the next few days. She filled in the movies she watched in the past two days into the book, video and audio rating library she had built. She was among the first batch to enter. She was very excited and watched it over and over again, feeling full of accomplishment.

In the last week of December, her pastime was reading books. She read the original books of the series of movies, which were originally foreign books. She read them bilingually together, which was considered as learning a language by the way.

Then the day came to the last day of December.

She pulled the calendar and wrote the number "27" in the last blank space of the last page, which represented the last day of the year and the 27th day of the heavy rain phase.

She twirled the smooth calendar pages, took out the new year's calendar from the space and put it aside, waiting to hand it over when tomorrow comes.

Speaking of which, every time I turn over the calendar, I feel a strange sense of satisfaction, every time I turn over a page, or when I finish reading a book. On the contrary, I feel a little bit reluctant when I have to replace it with a new one.

She turned the old calendar back, first stopping at September, which was the day when the end of the world began as calculated by Goldfinger, and put a sun sticker representing high temperature on the space in the middle.

Flipping forward again, the calendar pages have a new sense of stickiness. Turn to June, the day she gets her golden finger.

Before I know it, this year will be over.