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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

What Did I Do Wrong?

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

Du Yue's footsteps did not stop. Instead, she deliberately sped up. "Wait for me!" He Xing said. He Xing's voice came from behind, and he quickened his pace to catch up. The two of them went downstairs without looking back, and neither of them paid attention to Wang Tong, who took the initiative to greet them.

Wang Tong stood at the top of the stairs on the sixth floor. She looked down and could vaguely see He Xing and Du Yue going down the stairs. The footsteps of the two people became softer and softer until they could no longer be heard.

"Tong Tong, who were you talking to just now?" When Wang Tong heard the voice, the expression on her face instantly disappeared. When she turned around, she was wearing the most standard smile.