The seventh day of the apocalypse, a migrating horde of giant zombies trampled the capital city to the ground.

The highest-ranking leader of Hua Nation, severely injured in this disaster, entrusted the people beside him.

"Major Jiang Yufeng, I now appoint you to lead the remaining survivors and establish... a new base."

"As long as humanity holds onto hope... we will overcome all disasters."

The old man's hand slowly fell, his vision fading away, corpses scattered across the ruins, and the heavy music brought the curtain down.

Those scenes were just a segment of the game, but I felt as if I were really there.

Because outside the game, reality was also experiencing the apocalypse.

As a homebody, when the zombie outbreak occurred, I was lucky enough to stock up on supplies and cautiously hide in my rented house.

With the breakdown of social order, the water and electricity gradually stopped. I boredly stumbled upon an old tablet that still worked.

There was only one offline construction game downloaded on it - "Song of Survival in the Apocalypse."

After watching the game's opening animation, it was time to create a character.

I'm not good at playing games, so I randomly chose a doll-like image and used my usual ID.

"18-Year-Old Charming Mom."

System:...

[Player confirms the game name as "18-Year-Old Charming Mom"?]

For some reason, it seemed like the system was reluctant.

I confirmed it for the eighth time and finally entered the game, with a small figure bearing the words "Major" above its head staying in place.

The system prompted me to click on it for a conversation.

The little figure, upon seeing "me," looked panicked and even pulled out a gun.

Wait, is this game that realistic?

System:... Is it possible that the player's chosen appearance is too horrifying?

"What are you?" the little figure spoke, complete with voice acting, top-notch.

Out of habit, I skipped it, and the system automatically input my reply:

[I am the 18-Year-Old Charming Mom. From today onwards, I shall lead you to forge a new world.]

In the next second, a zombie alarm lit up the screen, and the system guided me to purchase tools from the shop to help the protagonist escape.

I am not at all frugal. If I'm going to buy, I'll buy a top-of-the-line modified off-road vehicle.

Little did I know, in reality, General Jiang Yufeng in the capital was facing the sudden appearance of several Land Rovers, his emotions fluctuating greatly.

But he quickly snapped out of his sorrow, commanding the remaining team members and survivors to get in the vehicles, attempting to converse with this seemingly friendly puppet.

"18... Do you know of any safe shelters nearby?"

General Jiang stumbled over his words, unable to call out that embarrassing name.

To this, I remained calm, choosing the system's convenient reply:

"Call me 18-Year-Old Charming Mom."

Jiang Yufeng's face turned red, having gone through countless battles in his mind, and in front of his teammates, he uttered the sentence:

"18-Year-Old Charming Mom."

For that moment, the car fell into deathly silence.

Me: Oh, this NPC can blush.