webnovel

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

I Can Finally Have a Good Night’s Sleep

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

Du Yue had a good memory, so she naturally remembered this. "If you give it to me, what will you use for yourself?" 

"I still have one more." Du Yue did not reject the gift and accepted it. "Thank you. I've just started the fire. I was going to bring you some charcoal."

"Alright!" He Xing agreed, but he had no intention of going in. He just waited at the door. Seeing him like this, Du Yue's lips curled up as she went back to her bedroom with the range hood. Du Yue immediately took out a metal bucket from her interspace. The metal bucket was filled with burning charcoal. Du Yue handed the bucket to He Xing. "You don't have to bring the bucket back to me immediately," she said.

"Sure, I'll return it to you tomorrow."

After the two of them said their goodbyes, they returned to their respective homes.