"Sis, we still haven't bought enough!"

Bai Yifan sighed as he sorted through the supplies he had bought.

Bai Xizhu stroked her chin, looking at the empty land and the stream, and said, "I need to buy some fish fry and seeds another day. In the apocalypse, many plants will mutate. Being able to eat fresh fruits and vegetables is the greatest happiness."

Bai Yifan scratched his head. "That's easy. We'll go to Grandpa and Grandma's house in a couple of days, dig up the fruit trees from the orchard, and plant them there!"

Grandpa Bai and Grandma Bai, one a teacher and the other a retired forensic doctor, are not idle even in their retirement in the countryside. They have planted several acres of fruit trees and raised some chickens, ducks and geese.

"Sister, do you think if we have this space and stockpile some supplies, the apocalypse won't be so scary?" Bai Yifan pursed his thin lips.

He thought about how his poor athletic ability meant that the benefits shouldn't go to outsiders.

Sigh, looks like I'll have to put running on my agenda!

He wasn't afraid of keeping the good stuff within the family; he was just afraid of the smell of garlic on his dad's breath!

"We still need to stock up on a lot of things. We need to prepare a modified bus, as well as weapons that can defend against zombies. We also need to set up a few light steel villas in the space!" Bai Xizhu said as she looked around the space and made detailed plans.

Space is naturally the safest place, but we can't always rely on space.

We need a bus to convert into a campervan to avoid detection.

Space-type ability users are sought after by various bases, and many people covet them.

Given her previous experience of being sliced ​​up, Bai Xizhu decided to keep a low profile.

"So much?" Bai Yifan, holding a jug of oil, was stunned. "But we don't have that much money!"

A single bus costs hundreds of thousands!

"We still have three months, let's figure out how to raise the money!" Bai Xizhu calmly asked Bai Yifan, "By the way, do you know where I can borrow money from loan sharks?"

"You...you want to borrow money from loan sharks?" Bai Yifan was dumbfounded. "Our dad will definitely break our legs!"

“Just borrow it secretly!” Bai Xizhu shrugged. “When the apocalypse comes in three months, no one will be able to find out.”

"What if we get caught beforehand?" Bai Yifan said somewhat timidly. "Our dad is a top lawyer; he'll definitely get us arrested."

"What are you afraid of!" Bai Xizhu patted Bai Yifan on the shoulder. "At worst, you can stay there for a few days, and I'll rescue you when the apocalypse comes!"

Bai Yifan gritted his teeth, "...Fine!"

Seeing Bai Yifan's resolute expression, Bai Xizhu smiled.

"Just kidding!" Bai Xizhu said with a smile. "We're still short of money. How about we talk to Mom and Dad about the apocalypse tonight?"

Bai Yifan rolled his eyes. What a waste of emotion. He had already imagined his father using torture to beat him!

"Xiao Fan, open the door quickly!"

There was a knocking sound at the door.

Bai Yifan and Bai Xizhu exchanged a glance. Bai Yifan quickly put his hand on Bai Xizhu's shoulder, and the two of them left the space at the same time.

"Mom—oh my god!"

As soon as Bai Yifan opened the door, he saw all sorts of shopping bags piled up at the entrance and took a step back in fright.

"Make way! Make way!"

Bai Anhai entered the house carrying seven or eight shopping bags.

"Mom and Dad, are we giving up on this relationship?"

Bai Yifan looked at the pile of shopping bags in front of him with a pained expression. If they contained food, Bai Yifan wouldn't feel the pain; he could put them in his spatial storage.

But his parents bought him clothes, and they were clearly women's clothes, so he couldn't wear them out!

"Your dad helped the CEO of Wangyang Company win a lawsuit and made a lot of money!"

Wang Yiyun grinned and piled a bunch of shopping bags into Bai Xizhu's room.

These are all pretty little dresses I bought for my daughter.

"Mom and Dad, let's be more frugal from now on!" Bai Yifan scratched his head and began to think about how to talk about the apocalypse.

"Xiao Fan is right, your allowance will be halved from now on!"

Bai Anhai packed the remaining pile of Wang Yiyun's clothes into his room.

Bai Yifan: ...

"Mom, why did you buy me so many clothes again? I can't wear them all!"

Bai Xizhu smiled and gestured at her new clothes, her smile brighter than anyone else's.

"Mom, why didn't you buy me socks?"

Bai Yifan looked for a long time and found that apart from his sister's clothes and his mother's clothes, there was nothing else!

“Our little Zhu is so beautiful, of course she has to dress well too!” Wang Yiyun glanced at Bai Yifan. “Haven’t you figured out why I didn’t buy you any?”

Bai Yifan: ...

Who said he's ugly?

He's just not obviously handsome!

"Mom and Dad, Xiaofan has something to tell you!"

Bai Xizhu winked at Bai Yifan.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yiyun asked Bai Yifan.

Bai Yifan scratched his head, looking conflicted, trying to figure out how to start the conversation. He looked up at Bai Xizhu for help, but she pretended not to see him and ignored him.

"Ahem, it's a long story. Let's have a good chat in the living room!"

Bai Yifan was afraid that this matter would frighten his parents, so he decided to let them sit on the sofa and have a drink of water first.

Bai Xizhu led her mother into the living room and sat on the sofa.

Bai Anhai glanced at Bai Yifan, who looked conflicted, calmly picked up a feather duster, and sat down on the sofa.

"Dad, what are you going to do with this thing!"

Bai Yifan poured two glasses of water for Wang Yiyun and Bai Anhai, and his lips twitched violently when he saw the feather duster.

"It's nothing! Just tell me what's wrong!"

Bai Anhai calmly placed the feather duster on the table.

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