Author: Mi Dashuai Original Source: SFACG Translator: CatatoPatch English Source: Re:Library World War II-era propeller planes were primarily used for carrying ammunition, but Lin Feng now needed to adapt one for transporting people. He was uncertain if the…

Author: Mi Dashuai Original Source: SFACG Translator: CatatoPatch English Source: Re:Library As the vehicle rolled out of the underground parking lot and approached the hotel's main entrance, Lin Feng's sharp ears caught a battle cry, prompting his fatigued…

Author: Mi Dashuai Original Source: SFACG Translator: CatatoPatch English Source: Re:Library "People always change, it's just that in the apocalypse, it happens faster," the school doctor reflected, gently swirling a glass filled with high-end red wine and taking…

Author: Mi Dashuai Original Source: SFACG Translator: CatatoPatch English Source: Re:Library “It’s bad, junior! Yan Aoxue is missing!” “What did you say?” Lin Feng was about to respond, but the chubby man beside him beat him to it,…

Author: Mi Dashuai Original Source: SFACG Translator: CatatoPatch English Source: Re:Library Tiny buns… Feeling the pressure against his back, Lin Feng drew a conclusion. After cuddling with him for several minutes, Anna drifted off to sleep, her gentle…

Author: Mi Dashuai Original Source: SFACG Translator: CatatoPatch English Source: Re:Library Just over a month into the apocalypse, Lin Feng discovered something he hadn’t anticipated. In this city where electricity still functioned, many foods preserved in refrigerators remained…

Author: Mi Dashuai Original Source: SFACG Translator: CatatoPatch English Source: Re:Library "I really didn't want this to happen; it's not my fault," Lin Feng said with a helpless sigh as he gently placed Anna on the sofa. Curiously…