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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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Seeing Zhang Zhifeng Lose His Own Life

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

Du Yue took the opportunity to pull out the dagger tied to her leg as she bent over. The dagger was extremely sharp, and it could cut flesh with a blow. Seeing Du Yue take out a dagger, Zhang Zhifeng was about to curse and provoke her. However, before he could say anything, he felt a chill in his throat. The dagger in Du Yue's hand quickly slid across Zhang Zhifeng's throat.

Du Yue used a lot of strength. The sharp dagger cut through the layers of clothes he was wrapped in. It cut through Zhang Zhifeng's skin and cut his throat. However, because the weather was too cold and the clothes were blocking it, no blood spurted out.

Du Yue watched as Zhang Zhifeng's body fell heavily into the snow. She cleaned the dagger with the snow unhurriedly and put it back into the scabbard. Then, she left as if nothing had happened.

As soon as she got back into the car, He Xing asked worriedly, "What happened? Why did you take so long to come back?"