Apocalypse: Face-Slapping? No, No! I'm Stockpiling Supplies

Fang Xiyue, a fair-skinned and beautiful college student.

She unexpectedly bound with a sign-in system and learned that the apocalypse was imminent.

As long as she could 'smack the ...

Chapter 116 Sister, do you have any...?

By the time the zombies fell to the ground, they had already run some distance.

In less than 5 minutes, the elite team entered the pharmacy.

The pharmacy was a complete mess, with all sorts of medicines scattered around, and there was barely any room to walk on the floor.

After closing the door, everyone tacitly piled the medicine to the side.

Fang Xiyue waved her hand, and all the medicines were cleared out, leaving the entire pharmacy empty.

A table was set out, food was placed on it, and Fang Xiyue turned on the tap water for everyone to wash their hands.

The ten people sat around the table, and at Fang Xiyue's command, everyone picked up their chopsticks and began to eat.

"Sis, give me a bottle of water, I'm thirsty."

Fang Xichen asked Fang Xiyue for water.

Fang Xiyue then realized that she had forgotten to take out the water.

She quickly placed ten bottles of mineral water in the center of the table, so that whoever was thirsty could drink from them.

Fang Xiyue stood up slightly, took a bottle of water, unscrewed it, and then gulped down two mouthfuls before putting it down.

I opened my lunchbox and started eating.

I had just taken my first bite when I heard...

Chu Lin: "I'm finished eating, you guys can continue eating."

Wu Fei: "I've finished eating too."

One after another, people finished their meals, leaving their boxed lunches empty.

Fang Xiyue was completely dumbfounded. What was going on? She had only taken a glass of water, turned on the tap, and taken a couple of sips when they finished eating.

She witnessed firsthand how fast soldiers eat.

"Can you get full with just one box? Give each of you another box."

Fang Xiyue pointed to the boxed lunches placed in the center of the table. They were all tall, strong men; one boxed lunch was hardly enough for them.

"We're not at the base right now; we're on a mission. Being well-fed is the standard."

Fang Xiyue would never skimp on food rations; how could she work if she wasn't well-fed?

"Eat up, I've almost finished my second box."

Seeing that they were embarrassed, Fang Xichen handed each of them a box.

Although the supplies belonged to my sister, the company commander said he would reimburse her when we got back.

Eat more. You've been working, why aren't you eating?