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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 · Geral
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620 Chs

Communication Restored

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The two of them never had breakfast together because they had different work and rest habits. They had to train in the morning, so they always ate at home. After their training, the two of them would meet at about noon. Most of the time, their dates took place in He Xing's bedroom. They would watch shows, eat, and chat.

When Du Yue returned to her bedroom, she did not change out of her coat immediately. Instead, she went to check on the sweet potatoes and potatoes in the box. There was still some nutrient fluid left from He Xing's last visit. It would be a waste if she did not use it. Besides, it was not troublesome to plant sweet potatoes and potatoes. They did not need much care, so the two of them planted more.