At this time, the capital city in Du Ruo's eyes bore obvious traces of the times. Most pedestrians wore clothes in black, gray, and blue. The buildings were low and short, with walls that were mottled and dilapidated. Occasionally, a small car could be seen driving down the street, but the ringing of bicycle bells was constant, light and pleasant to the ear.,Although Beijing in the 1960s was not as developed as it is in the 21st century, it was much better than the post-apocalyptic world. At least there were no terrifying zombies.,Before graduating from university, Du Ruo suddenly awakened to spatial abilities. Her spatial area was as large as hundreds of football fields. Having read numerous post-apocalyptic novels in her past life, Du Ruo, out of precaution, spent money buying supplies and storing them in her space.。