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I'm Hoarding for the Apocalypse

In the second year of the apocalypse, Du Yue died alone, killed by apathy and exposure to extreme weather. Somehow, she opened her eyes to find herself not only alive, but also back when it was three months before the apocalypse. Despite the surprise, she thought about the upcoming disasters and upheavals. First, it was the fog that carried a virus that stayed for a month. Then, global temperatures rose to over 120 degrees, evaporating most of the world's water and melting all the icebergs. After that were level-10 earthquakes, cyclones, tsunamis, permanent eclipse, and avid rain... and that was not all, because after global warming, came global freezing. As temperatures dropped to below negative fifty, the savagery humans displayed was far worse than any imagined horrors like zombies! Knowing what was coming, Du Yue sold off her family property and used the pocket dimension her mother left her to hoard as many resources as possible, so that she could survive the apocalypse. Meat? Grain? Oil? Spices? Weather gear? She bought everything! Steaks, French fries, spaghetti, and canned food must all be stocked up! To He Xing, the male lead, she was a god and the key to surviving the apocalypse! Having thought of the apocalypse, Du Yue sold off her family property and used the pocket dimension her mother left her to hoard as many resources as possible, so that she could survive the apocalypse. Meat? Grain? Oil? Spices? Weather gear? She bought everything! Steaks, french fries, spaghetti and canned food must all be stocked up! To He Xing, the male lead, she is a god and the key to surviving the apocalypse!

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Intruder

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Du Yue did not know if the aunt had left with her grandson, but that was not important. In short, they did not dare to knock on their gate again. After the chicken soup was ready, the two of them drank two or three bowls each and left some for Xia Ju in the space. After eating and drinking their fill, it was already very late. The two of them lay in bed and began to feel sleepy.

As Du Yue's consciousness blurred, she suddenly heard an urgent and painful cry. The voice was not soft. It sounded like it came from right in front of their courtyard. Du Yue had already sat up on the bed the moment she heard the voice. He Xing also reached out to turn on the lights. He looked at Du Yue with a mocking smile in his eyes. When he spoke, his tone rose. "It seems that someone didn't take our kind words seriously and insisted on giving it a try."

Hearing He Xing's words, Du Yue instantly understood what was going on.