He raised his hand and swept the various kinds of bread, which looked like small hills, into the space.

Large boxes of various beautifully packaged fruits were stacked on the flat ground, with about a hundred boxes of each type.

Apples, bananas, pears, oranges, mulberries, grapes, peaches, cherries, strawberries, blueberries, mangoes, durians, watermelons, and some other fruits I'd never seen before were all swept away, freeing up a large space.

The refrigerated display case was filled with boxes of meat that stretched as far as the eye could see, including beef, lamb, pork, chicken, raw meat, cooked meat, semi-finished meat, as well as whole salmon, eel, shrimp, cooked snow crab, etc. The freezer was filled with all kinds of ice cream, frozen dumplings, glutinous rice balls, wontons, hand-pulled pancakes, custard buns, noodles, etc., and they were taken away along with the freezer.

In a row of large tanks in the seafood section, king crabs were still moving around, their claws outstretched. Sea cucumbers, abalone, live shrimp, lobsters, mantis shrimp, small turtles, octopuses, shellfish, and many other fish that I didn't recognize were all still alive. These seafood creatures didn't seem to be affected by the apocalypse, except that they looked a little listless because of the power outage on the water pumps.

Regardless of whether they were alive or dead, they threw them all, along with the water tanks, into the bay of the space. They also took the fishing nets next to them and threw them on the beach.

Piles of vegetables were being taken away from the fresh produce section, and behind the piles of vegetables was a row of elderly men and women who had fainted.

Well, today really is the day the supermarket is having a promotion on eggs; the end of the queue that made me faint was a sea of ​​eggs.

Lin Xuan had never seen so many eggs in her life. It was practically a mountain and a sea of ​​eggs. She felt it was enough to eat for a lifetime. It connected to the adjacent area for bulk grains, and around the corner was another new storage area.

This area mainly sells kitchenware, pots and pans, sporting goods, stationery, small appliances, and dozens of adult and children's underwear, thermal underwear, pajamas, cotton sweatshirts, summer sun protection clothing, T-shirts, shorts, towels, slippers, sneakers, and so on.

There were relatively few people here. After jogging around and cleaning up, Lin Xuan picked out a few baseball bats and a few frying pans and placed them separately in the living room of the space.

Baseball bats and frying pans are incredibly useful for hitting zombies or bad guys; they were her most handy weapons in her past life.

When Lin Xuan was a child, she read a comic book. The protagonist was a righteous thug whose main job was fighting. His signature move was to pull out a frying pan or baseball bat from behind his back and hit people. He was so cool that he had no friends.

With the help of the space, Lin Xuan's chuunibyou soul awakened in her sophomore year of college. In her previous life, when she followed her brother to fight zombies, she would always make a move of hitting a baseball bat or frying pan from behind.

She didn't manage to kill many zombies, but the space was quickly exposed, which made her so embarrassed that she wanted to scratch her toes.

They scurried through the entire supermarket, hauling everything they could into the storage space, not even sparing the small shelves near the checkout counters or the shopping carts piled high with goods.

"I'm just making room for you to escape, no need to thank me, it's too much trouble."

As Lin Xuan collected these small odds and ends, she muttered to herself. She felt a little guilty, worried that if she collected too little, the person might be able to take some supplies with them when they ran away. At the same time, she also thought about how everyone has to look out for themselves.

With this place so cleaned up, those who haven't turned into zombies will have an easier time escaping. I tried to console my dying conscience with this thought.

She's done enough for her brother and herself in this life, and she dares not worry about others anymore. Apart from the two of them, everyone else is a villain who knows how to act.

After clearing out the first-floor storage, Lin Xuan returned to her space to rest for a while. She checked the time and it was already past six in the evening. She thought she should eat something before going upstairs to check on things. She had just eaten a lot of bagels and didn't feel very hungry. Instead, she felt a bit like she was about to have diarrhea.

Uh oh no, she rushed into the bathroom and was immediately plunged into a deep descent. She was reborn, burst into tears, and then wandered through the huge supermarket. Her still very fragile and sensitive stomach just couldn't take it anymore.

Lin Xuan used her mind to rummage through the underground warehouse for a long time before finally finding the shelf where toilet paper was stored. The toilet paper came in extra-large packs. She violently tore off a roll and, while holding the roll of toilet paper, she made a plan.

Let's rest in the space for a while before going upstairs to collect the goods. It seems like there's furniture for sale on the second floor, so I can decorate all the rooms in the space. There should at least be a sofa in the living room.

After finishing this building, she needs to go home first. Her brother will be back from City C in about a month, and she needs to go home to wait for him. There are still many things she didn't take when she went to City A before, and she must put them all into her space this time.

Five years have passed. She doesn't know if she can still find her way home. Before the apocalypse, she wasn't very good at finding her way around and relied entirely on navigation when she went out.

My memories of how I managed to escape the warehouse building in my past life are hazy. I only remember that the streets were filled with people howling and running around, and blood-soaked, ferocious zombies chasing after them.

There's a power outage everywhere, no internet on my phone, and navigation won't work. But it's only three bus stops away from home. If I follow the bus routes, I should be able to find my way home. Even in the chaos of my past life, I managed to get home safely, so it should be even easier this time.

Lin Xuan waited on the toilet for fifteen or sixteen minutes before coming out. She touched her stomach and decided to eat something to replenish her energy so she could continue searching for goods upstairs later.

My consciousness sank into the warehouse and found a toaster, sliced ​​bread, bacon slices, lettuce, cheese, and some salad dressing of unknown flavor.

Because the room wasn't well-preserved and the food was in large packages, Lin Xuan picked out the portion she wanted to eat and put the rest back in an easily accessible place in the storage room for future retrieval.

Plug the toaster into the electrical outlet on the kitchen tile, insert two slices of bread, and pull down the handle on the side of the toaster. It will beep when the toaster is done.

Lin Xuan successfully toasted two slices of bread with a bit of guesswork, rinsed the lettuce briefly in the sink, and stuffed the remaining ingredients into the bread to make a sandwich.

Sitting cross-legged in the living room, Lin Xuan belatedly realized that there should be an egg in the sandwich. But then she thought, "Never mind, I don't want to move," and took a big bite.

It smells so good! It's the smell of normal food that I haven't tasted in a long time.

She never wants to eat buckwheat rations or mutated vegetables that taste like urine again in her life.

After munching on half a sandwich, Lin Xuan was too full to eat anymore. Her stomach capacity was limited at this stage, and she couldn't fit anything more in.

After finishing the remaining half bottle of lychee-flavored drink, Lin Xuan washed her face, temporarily covered the bruise on her head with a band-aid with the Boluo pattern she had just found, and left the space with a powerful flashlight on her back.