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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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620 Chs

PDA Is Enough

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

Even though the six men were very thin, there were so many of them. No matter how they squeezed onto the brick bed, it would not be big enough. Someone would definitely have to sleep on the floor. However, this was their problem. Du Yue retracted her gaze and did not look at them anymore. She also pulled Xia Ju into the house. After returning to the house, Xia Ju closed the door and asked softly, "Aren't these the people in the RV we met on the road and at the entrance of the base?"

Du Yue looked over in confusion. "We met them at the entrance of the base?"

"That's right!

"They were in the RV that came before us! Just now, I saw the man who gave his identity card to the gatekeeper."

Du Yue thought about it carefully, but she did not see the driver's face at that time, so she could not remember anything. "Did you see what the driver looked like?"

"No, but I remember the position and shape of the wound on his right hand. I can't be wrong."