Apocalyptic Stockpiling Survival Life

Jiang Muyun struggled for ten years in the apocalypse. Her biggest regret was not seeing the ending of a novel. She had salvaged dozens of middle pages from the ruins after an earthquake; she could...

Chapter 1

◎Happy first day: Reborn.◎

Where's my knife?

Jiang Muyun's hands were groping under his body.

She remembered that her arm had just been twisted and the knife in her hand had stabbed into her back.

The knife was not very sharp and was almost forced into the body.

It hurts a lot.

But Jiang Muyun didn't care.

She was in pain all over her body, not just this one.

In the first year of the apocalypse, Jiang Muyun would cry for two hours just because a piece of his flesh was cut off.

In the second year after the apocalypse, Jiang Muyun discovered that his arm was scratched and the flesh was stuck to his clothes.

By the fifth year of the apocalypse, Jiang Muyun had already taken out her treasured needle and thread, stitched up her own wounds, and sang a song to comfort herself - she had used up a precious piece of thin cotton thread for herself.

It is now the tenth year of the apocalypse, and Jiang Muyun doesn't care whether his hand is broken or not.

As long as she is not dead and as long as her hands can move, she will pull the knife out of her body and stab to death any creature that wants her life!

So, where's my knife?

Jiang Muyun fumbled for a long time but found nothing.

Not only did she not find the knife, she also discovered that something seemed to be wrong.

No, something is very wrong!

Jiang Muyun subconsciously turned over and jumped, trying to get into a posture suitable for attack.

Bang--

Jiang Muyun nimbly climbed over the bed railing and hit his forehead on the tiled floor of the dormitory.

Jiang Muyun touched his forehead and looked at his hands, stunned for a moment.

The hands were white and slender, with nails trimmed smooth and clean, a pink hue that represented health. There was a hard callus from writing on the knuckle of the middle finger of the right hand.

Familiar yet strange.

Same with the surroundings.

Jiang Muyun looked up again and looked around.

The dormitory for four people has a layout of a bed above and a desk below. The desks of the other three people are piled with thick piles of books, and scattered daily necessities are placed in the corner, most of which are still unopened.

Xida dormitory, where she had lived for less than two months in her previous life.

Sitting cross-legged on the cold tile floor, Jiang Muyun stared at his phone for a while.

I'm back.

When she thought of these four words, she almost couldn't control her laughter.

It is now August 20, 2023 in the Blue Star calendar, the day before the military training at West China University.

Because her adoptive father passed away, Jiang Muyun postponed her arrival at school. Before she could get over the shadow and get familiar with her roommates, Blue Star ushered in the end of the world.

Jiang Muyun followed this corner and slowly tore open the memories.

Now she was alone in the dorm because her roommates had gone to lunch. They would push open the door with laughter and ask if she needed any help.

Jiang Muyun was a bit withdrawn at that time, and he rejected their kindness without thinking.

And then... a month later, a gust of wind blowing from over the Arctic Ocean brought an abnormal drop in temperature to the world, marking the beginning of the end of the Blue Planet.

Disasters came one after another, and several of her roommates were taken back by their families as soon as the disasters struck.

Before leaving, when a bag of bread could be sold for hundreds of yuan, they hid their snack boxes in Jiang Muyun's closet.

Those little snacks became her life-saving food to survive the early days of the apocalypse.

Jiang Muyun was forced to become a lone traveler in the early stage, and in the later stage he took the initiative to maintain his lone traveler status. He tried hard to cherish his life and struggled to survive in the apocalypse for ten years. Finally, he returned to his hometown and said, "I'm back."

Then she died because of the lust of a playboy.

Ten years into the apocalypse! Someone actually raped a lone traveler!

Jiang Muyun could never have imagined that this would be the cause of his death!

Forget it, at least she took her first clean bath in ten years before she died, and successfully stabbed to death the culprit who provided the bath water.

Jiang Muyun recalled the situation at that time. She felt that she had indeed tried her best, and she had returned home, so she could not die with regrets.

If there was any regret, it would probably be the half fantasy novel in her package.

She read the first half of the book for seven or eight years, but before she could find the second half, she passed away.

I don’t know whether the last 108 treasures have ruled the earth.

Jiang Muyun patted his butt and got up. He found the counselor's phone number and called him, saying that his current mental state was worrying and he hoped to apply for leave of absence.

This time, if the end of the world still comes as expected, at least she has the opportunity to prepare in advance and face this nightmare.

The counselor on the other end of the phone knew Jiang Muyun's situation. She hesitated for a moment, but ultimately swallowed her words of comfort. She sighed softly and said, "I'll help you with the school matters. Just come and sign later."

Jiang Muyun agreed.

After hanging up the phone, she rolled up the half-laid quilt, tied it tightly with a plastic rope that someone had thrown down, and fixed it to the handle of the suitcase.

Fortunately, she just arrived today and didn't have time to pack other luggage, otherwise she would have to pack it all again.

Taking a leave of absence wasn't a particularly unusual thing, and the formalities went smoothly. As Jiang Muyun dragged her luggage to the signature office, she ran into her roommates downstairs in the dormitory.

Several people were surprised when they learned that she was going to take a leave of absence to recuperate, but since they were not familiar with her yet, they were tactful and did not ask any further questions.

One of the round-faced girls pulled out a set of car keys and asked with concern, "Are you going home now? My car is parked at the school. You have so much luggage, it would be inconvenient for you to go alone. Let me take you there. Are you from Xishi? Or are you going to the station? Or the airport?"

The remaining two also agreed: "Yeah, we are all roommates, let's see you off together."

It seems that they all felt that they came to school because they were sick, and then found that they had no choice but to take a leave of absence when they really couldn't do it.

She spoke with some caution, even considerately avoiding the issue of "being sick", saying only that she had a lot of luggage and it was inconvenient for her to carry it alone.

Jiang Muyun smiled and waved his hand: "No, my family will come to pick me up. Thank you."

Jiang Muyun thought for a moment and then took out his phone and said, "Let's add each other's contact information. My illness isn't serious. Maybe I'll be back in a few days."

The three girls were very happy to hear her say that. Not only did they exchange contact information, they also added Jiang Muyun to the dormitory group, saying that they hoped she would recover soon and return to school.

Jiang Muyun agreed with a smile and waved goodbye to a few girls he was not familiar with.

After experiencing the apocalypse for ten years, Jiang Muyun felt that his moral bottom line was limited to being a human being.

It is absolutely impossible for her to tell everyone now that she has been reborn and that the end of the world is coming.

But when the signs of the end of the world first appeared, she was still willing to pretend to be an uncle's party with a few friends, spread a few gossips, and encourage everyone to buy more supplies.

After completing the procedures for taking a leave of absence, Jiang Muyun did not go home immediately as she had said.

She suppressed her urgency, took several subways, and arrived at the outskirts of Xishi City. She negotiated a price with someone and rented a small, remote warehouse.

Province X, where West City is located, is a major agricultural province. Jiang Muyun wanted to buy the staple food she needed most here before returning to South City.

For a metropolis like Xishi, with a permanent population of tens of millions, even if Jiang Muyun bought dozens of tons of rice at once, it wouldn't attract anyone's attention. Even if someone noticed, she would already be thousands of miles away.

In her previous life, there were too many things that were caused by food, so Jiang Muyun was just timid. She dared not be careless when it came to "not showing off her wealth".

If someone meets an "acquaintance" when famine comes and recognizes that she has hoarded rice and flour, the other person only needs to shout "she bought several tons of food" and no evidence is even needed, and the hungry people will riot directly.

Xishi is more than 1,500 kilometers away from Jiang Muyun’s hometown, Nanshi.

After the end of the world, this distance of more than 1,500 kilometers will become an insurmountable barrier.

What's more, this matter is related to her biggest secret - space.