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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!

Struggle · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
620 Chs

A Family Without Blood Relations

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Lu Xun sighed and said, "I live with Dapeng. Every night, he would groan in pain in the second half of the night. He's been trying his best to restrain himself. He doesn't want to affect the rest of us. During the day, he can only sit up straight, afraid that someone will ask him if he's feeling unwell." Lu Xun's eyes reddened as he spoke.

Yu Xinya reached out and patted his shoulder. "Don't cry. Isn't Dapeng getting better soon?"

Lu Xun reached out to wipe his tears. "Yes, yes, yes. Look at me. Why am I crying at such a good time?! Dapeng is about to recover. I should be laughing!"