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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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Don't Think That You Have a Backer

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

However, Du Yue had never expected that someone would plot against her instead of fighting for resources with others. That night, Du Yue had already fallen asleep. However, she was suddenly awoken by a series of clashing sounds. At first, Du Yue thought that there were just people outside and did not pay much attention to it.

However, a few minutes later, she realized that something was wrong. The sound was getting louder and clearer. It was obvious that it was coming from a place not far from her. In the darkness, Du Yue slowly opened her eyes. There was no trace of sleepiness in her eyes, only cold clarity. It was pitch-black in front of her, and she could not see anything. Du Yue's hearing had become more sensitive. She could tell that the sounds were coming from the iron gate where she and He Xing had set up at the staircase.