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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 · 综合
分數不夠
620 Chs

Base Recruitment

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

However, things were different now. After so many natural and man-made disasters, even the kindest person would become cold and stiff. The old woman took one last look at the tightly shut door, then turned around and left slowly. In the room, Xia Ju was staring at Du Yue. Du Yue noticed her gaze and was a little confused. "Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me?"

Xia Ju smiled slyly at her. "When that old woman was trying to play tricks with you just now, I thought you would cut her tongue off!"

Du Yue raised her eyebrows slightly. "Am I a murderer in your heart?"

That old woman had indeed come to ask her for water and said some unpleasant words in a sarcastic manner, but she did not harm her interests. Du Yue could not cut off her tongue just because of such a small matter, right?

Being stared at by Du Yue, Xia Ju chuckled. "No, I didn't say that."