Banxia looked up at the sky; she hadn't seen Nanxing for a full thirty hours!

"Banxia," said the Devouring Tree, holding a branch and an ice cream cone, "the ice cream is so delicious, let's go to the supermarket and get some more!"

Fearing that Banxia would disagree, it racked its brains to persuade her, "The temperature is getting higher every day, and the ice cream and popsicles will spoil easily. We might as well take them away!"

Banxia smiled helplessly: "I didn't disagree. The supermarket has limited stock. Let's go directly to the Snowflake branch factory!"

Snowflake branch factory belongs to Snowflake Group, which is the leading one of the three major emulsion groups in China.

The Snowflakes factory in City A is its largest factory in China, with production lines for multiple products including liquid milk, ice cream, popsicles, milk powder, and cheese.

She only needs to make one trip, and she'll never lack dairy products again in her life.

Of course, even if I don't make this trip, as long as I don't eat dozens of ice creams and drink dozens of boxes of milk every day, the inventory in my space is enough.

The Sky-Devouring Tree climbed into the backpack on her back: "Attack the ice cream—"

Banxia: ...

With long legs, he straddled the motorcycle.

Fifteen minutes later, we arrived at our destination.

As usual, they broke down the door by force.

Only half of the milk powder and cheese were left in stock, presumably confiscated by the government.

Banxia took half of the half of the inventory, and the remaining items were enough for the other survivors.

Liquid milk, ice cream, and popsicles may be piling up in warehouses because they are inconvenient to transport and store.

With its back to Banxia, ​​the Devouring Tree waved its branches to store all its ice cream and popsicles into its spatial storage, then darted back into the space.

Banxia couldn't help but facepalm. Was she some kind of monster?

These things are inconvenient to store; they'll break in minutes during extremely hot weather. She wouldn't leave them here to go to waste!

Fresh milk and yogurt, which are low-temperature milks, have a shelf life of only twenty-one days. They had expired for more than two months. She opened a cup, smelled it, and found that there was no strange smell, so she simply put it into her space.

The end times are here, who cares if the food is expired? As long as it doesn't kill you, eat it to death!

Half of the UHT milk inventory was taken away, and after thinking about it, I went to the material warehouse and collected a bunch of plastic straws, plastic boxes and plastic spoons.

After finishing her business, she got on her motorcycle, slowed down, and carefully observed the city.

City A used to be bright and beautiful, but after the meteorite shower and the fire, the whole city became gray and gloomy.

"Snap—"

She took out her DSLR camera and captured the quiet, silent city.

The burned-out building, the exposed reinforced concrete walls, the shattered glass, the dented cars, the crooked billboards, the trees with only half their trunks remaining...

There were also corpses that were completely disfigured.

It took more than a decade to build this city, but less than half an hour to destroy it!

Indeed, destruction is always easier than creation!