Sitting on hundreds of billions of supplies, I will be a renter at the end of the day

Chapter 1 Return to the Doomsday
The thick night pushed away the clouds and mist, and a few lights sprinkled on the world.

Outside the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, there is the dimly lit Ruohai City. In the quiet room, there is a figure leaning against the window with eyes full of dead silence.

Xiao Qi never dreamed that after her death, A Piao, who had been in the doomsday for nearly ten years, would be reborn before the doomsday after the end of the doomsday, and become another person who was completely different from herself—a big star Sang Yu.

As long as she could remember, she had been begging for a living under the hands of a group of criminal gangs who depended on children begging for money, and finally survived until the criminal gang was arrested. As a result, she was sent to the orphanage within a week, and the end came.

The ugliness of human nature was fully revealed after the disaster, and she...

A little girl who had no one to protect her, she was stabbed to death not long after hiding.

Fate really plays tricks on people.

She doesn't want to experience the doomsday again, but she doesn't dare to die. She has seen the pain and unwillingness on the faces of too many people before death, the feeling of stabbing the body with a knife and stirring the internal organs, even if it is a different body, it is still there. Dull pain.

But...if she did it all over again, how could she survive the unbearable doomsday?
Almost at the moment when this thought flashed, Xiao Qi felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the next moment, the surrounding environment changed.

She seemed to have become much more transparent, appearing in a bright and strange place, in front of her was a circular land divided into twelve parts.

The land is empty, and there is a semi-transparent sphere in the center of the land.

In addition, the surrounding area is densely packed with spiraling small squares that cannot be seen from the top. All the squares exuding a light yellow halo are closely connected, like a string of lights with warm colors.

"Where is this...?"

Xiao Qi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her silent heart felt a little more turbulent.

As soon as this sentence appeared, a line of golden text floating in the air appeared in front of her:

#Welcome to Clock Space~#
"space?"

Looking through the memories belonging to Sang Yu in her mind, Xiao Qi found some information.

A golden finger in floods and novels, you can put all kinds of things in it.

When she was in a daze, the golden words jumped into her mind along the center of her eyebrows, and the information about space exploded in her brain instantly.

There are twelve floors in the watch space, and each floor has 1 square spaces, and each square can only hold up to 8 cubic meters of things.

And to open each next layer of the watch space, a certain amount of special natural elements are needed to upgrade, and now the first-level space she is in is in a state of static time.

All the things stored on the second floor of the space will change at the normal speed of the outside world, and the third floor will become twice the change of the outside world, increasing successively. When the space opens to the eleventh floor, the speed of change of all the things stored in the space will be Ten times that of the outside world.

And the twelfth floor is a bit special, the space on the twelfth floor can adjust the speed of everything in the space to change at will.

With the increase of the space level, plants of different stages will automatically grow in the 12 yuan soil of the space.

What caught Xiao Qi's attention was that this rule was only valid for those grid spaces, and the role of soil was only a few words without much explanation.

It's just a pity, this space is good for everything, but you can't pretend to go in and eat and drink and wait to die.

After digesting these messy things, Xiao Qi's calm heart stirred up waves.

She doesn't want to die, so she has to work hard to live, and now, she seems to see the hope that she can live well.

"Since God's will allows me to live again, then... I will try again, and live well in this doomsday as Sang Yu."

After standing in this space for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Qi, oh no, Sang Yu murmured softly.

Her gaze returned to the room again, and she looked at the watch on her wrist, feeling a bit of warmth on her chilly body.

Afterwards, she turned on her phone and it was now 02:30 in the morning.

Calculating the time, there is still less than half a month before the end of the day.

Compared to her former self, Sang Yu's identity is like a special pass.

She is not short of money, and often donates materials, and the amount of each donation is only a lot. A few years ago, when the Wangcheng earthquake occurred, Sang Yu personally donated materials and funds as high as 2000 million, which caused quite a stir in the society at that time.

After that, every once in a while, Sang Yu would have a large amount of expenditure to donate to remote areas. At first, the bank would call to inquire, but later she got used to it and let her do it.

Not feeling sleepy, Sang Yu searched through boxes and cabinets to find several bank cards based on her original memory.

If she wanted to survive the doomsday safely, she had to stock up enough supplies, so that she could face the devastation in her memory with more confidence.

After a sleepless night, Sang Yu simply took out her tablet and made a purchase plan according to every disaster in her memory route.

When it was almost seven o'clock, the assistant delivered breakfast. Looking at the little assistant who had been helping Sang Yu before and after, Sang Yu was a little unaccustomed to speaking in Yuanshen's usual way of speaking:
"Xiaozhou, let Sister Lan help me push all the activities this month. I haven't rested for a long time. I'm going to go home."

"Ah? Then do you want me to help you book a plane ticket?"

Hearing Sang Yu's words, Xiao Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that Sang Yu hadn't returned home for almost a year after being busy, and felt it was understandable.

"I bought a ticket for tomorrow morning, you can go back, I will clean up at home today."

"Oh good, remember to call me if there's anything wrong, sister."

Today, Sang Yu's eyes seemed a little cold, and Xiao Zhou was a little confused, but he obediently left after a few words of advice.

Because she was hungry, Sang Yu cherished the whole box of Xiaolongbao and drank the soy milk honestly before going out.

Sang Yu's life is monotonous, and she is still favored by the positive energy seedlings who will be pulled over every now and then to make promotional videos such as education and legal system.

Candid photos of her will be withdrawn as soon as she hits the trending searches, not to mention that there is no profit at all. In the early years, many paparazzi were found by Sang Yu and sent to the police station for tea under the pretext of being followed by suspicion of plotting to commit crimes.

Over time, Sang Yu became the dog of the paparazzi circle.

Although the original body can drive, Sang Yu has never touched a car after all. For the sake of her life safety, she chose to call a car.

"Go to Yanghe Wholesale Market."

After getting into the car, Sang Yu lowered her head quietly and flipped through her phone, exuding an aura that no one should enter.

Yanghe Wholesale Market is where Sang Yu goes to wholesale supplies every time he comes here.

Every time I buy supplies, Sang Yu comes in person, so as soon as I enter, enthusiastic bosses surround me.

"Girl Sang Yu hasn't been here for a long time, this time she is here to prepare supplies for the mudslide in Nanchun County, right?
If you want something, the old rules, the lowest price, we will prepare it for you as quickly as possible. "

Over the years, Sang Yu bought a lot of supplies here, and forced them to make enough money to buy a house in this suburb of Ruohai City, where every inch of land is expensive, in just a few years.

Moreover, Sang Yu bought these things to do good deeds. Although they did not have the strength to donate so many things, they still donated thousands of dollars. For a little girl like Sang Yu who loves to do good deeds, they sincerely admire.

Sang Yu was taken aback by what the bosses said, mudslide in Nanchun County?

　The reading guide is here~
　　1. The full text is empty, there are currently only nine countries tentatively under this world framework.

　　2. There are no zombies in the pure natural disaster text, the order under the apocalypse will not completely collapse, and the degree of disaster will gradually become excessive, so the baby who reads the text needs to be more patient~
　　3. The heroine is not a virgin, but she is a bit of a rookie in the early stage, and she usually relies on space and brains to do bad things.

　　4. Writing is not easy, please be merciful, thank you in advance~
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　　Welcome to every baby who likes this article, remember to collect and vote~
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