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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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He's an Arms Dealer

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Even though He Xing did not say anything, Du Yue was certain that the base had given him more than that. There must be other supplies! What kind of weapons did he sell to the base? They probably were not the cold weapons that he had sold at his stall before. They were good stuff, but they were far from enough to exchange for so many things.

Du Yue's eyes were full of curiosity as she looked at He Xing. She could no longer hide her curiosity. However, they were just ordinary neighbors, so she was too embarrassed to ask for too much detail. She could only nod in response, then she silently lowered her head and began to eat.

At this moment, He Xing's voice sounded. "Actually, I'm a weapons merchant. The base wanted to invite me to work with them, but I didn't agree. I'm used to being alone, and I don't like to be controlled. The base took a step back and invited me to help out occasionally when I had time. In return, they'd give me generous rewards. I agreed."