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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

The Pestering Xia Zhixing

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

Thinking about how Xia Zhixing somehow found out that they were the ones who killed the celestial lord, Du Yue had a bad feeling. Du Yue's expression was solemn, and she did not speak for a long time. He Xing reached out and patted her shoulder gently. "Don't worry. If she really has bad intentions, I'll find a chance to get rid of her. The dead are the most tight-lipped, and she won't follow us anymore."

Du Yue nodded. "That's the only way."

If Xia Zhixing got close to them again, Du Yue would kill her herself without He Xing's help.

He Xing hugged Du Yue and walked into the house. "Did you check the house? Yes, there's no problem with it. Don't worry about it."

"That's good. I paid for the utility fees in advance just now. The electricity bill is quite cheap, but the water bill is a little expensive." Du Yue was not surprised at all when He Xing said that the water bill was expensive.