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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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Zhang Hui and Mrs. Zhang's plan to throw Shen Teng out was recorded by Xia Ju on her phone. Xia Ju smiled at Zhang Hui. "You said that Shen Teng won't believe us just based on our one-sided story? But what about this recording? Do you think he'll believe you or this ironclad evidence?"

Zhang Hui gritted her teeth and stared at Xia Ju with hatred in her eyes. The next second, she suddenly pounced on the phone in Xia Ju's hand. "Give me the phone!"

Xia Ju did not move. She looked at Zhang Hui who was rushing over with an indifferent expression. Just as Zhang Hui was about to touch her, she nimbly dodged. Zhang Hui missed and almost fell flat on her face. Just as she finally managed to stand firm, Xia Ju raised her foot and kicked her butt.

Zhang Hui, who had yet to stand properly, was kicked out of the tent by Xia Ju. She fell heavily on the ground with a muffled sound.