Rebirth and Stockpiling: Playing Crazy is Normal in the Apocalypse?

Dark fog, extreme cold, meteor showers, extreme heat, zombies, mutated flora and fauna, insect swarms, beast surges...

The Water Blue Star suddenly entered an apocalypse without warning.

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Chapter 75 Space Restoration

Banxia looked up at the sky speechlessly. How come she didn't know her Yinzi was a glutton before?

She tried to reason with Yinzi: "It's dangerous up in the mountain, can you take Jin with you? Otherwise, I'm worried!"

Silver tilted its head and thought for a moment: "Meow—"

Although the dog is annoying, it's still quite capable in combat, so I'll keep it!

Banxia released the gold from her spatial storage.

Jinzi sniffed the lingering fragrance in the air, then looked at Yinzi's greasy mouth, her eyes brimming with tears as she gazed at Banxia: "Woof—"

My sister doesn't love me anymore!

Banxia quickly took out a full basin and placed it in front of Jinzi: "You were sleeping just now, so I didn't disturb you. This was specially left for you."

Jinzi immediately stopped crying and began to eat the fried pork cracklings in large bites.

After they finished eating, the two big heads huddled together, meowing and barking a few times, while looking expectantly at Banxia.

Banxia: ...

She led the cat and dog through the gate, and said with concern, "If you encounter an animal you can't fight, Jinzi, bark three times in the direction of home. If your sister hears you, she'll come looking for you!"

She stroked the two fluffy heads. "Do you understand?"

Gold and silver nodded at the same time.

"Meow--"

"Woof—"

clear!

Banxia watched the cat and dog eagerly leave the house, her heart filled with worry.

But hunting is an animal's instinct, so how could she stifle the natural instinct of gold and silver just because she was worried?

Only when she could no longer see the gold and silver did she close the door and return to her spatial dimension.

As soon as Banxia returned to the space, she saw Nanxing coming out of the bathroom with her hair half-wet.

She went over and hugged Nanxing: "Honey, are you tired? Are you hungry?"

Nanxing picked her up and spun her around: "Not tired, but hungry. How about some wife cookies?"

“It’s delicious,” Banxia said, touching his half-wet hair. “I’ll blow-dry your hair for you, then we’ll eat.”

Nanxing has maintained her buzz cut since the heatwave began, but it only took two minutes to blow-dry it.

Banxia hugged him from behind and carefully examined the changes in his facial features through the mirror.

That's not quite right either. His facial features are exactly the same as before; what has changed is his temperament.

His originally indifferent and aloof eyes had somehow acquired a sharp edge, making him appear colder and more hardened.

In fact, it wasn't just him; Su Yao, Fang Yunyun, Su Xiao, Cai Yuan, and Zhao Xuan also underwent significant changes.

The most obvious example is Su Xiao. She used to be afraid to look up at strangers, but now she kills without blinking an eye.

Nanxing smiled and held Banxia's hand: "Wife, is your husband handsome?"

"nice!"

When Banxia saw herself in the mirror, she instantly smiled broadly, her whole body radiating happiness.

Every stranger she met after the apocalypse seemed to carry an air of wariness and weariness.

On the contrary, she seemed more and more relaxed each day, which was really strange!

But then she thought about it again, and realized that the people she had seen had suddenly fallen from peace and happiness into hell.

But she crawled out of hell and headed towards her own paradise.

They were on completely opposite paths!

Banxia suddenly felt incredibly grateful to this world for giving her a second chance.

Nanxing carried Banxia to the restaurant in a princess carry and sat her down: "Looking pretty won't fill your stomach, wife, wait for me to get the food."

Braised pork belly, stir-fried pork, spicy pork ribs, boiled fish, pan-fried salmon, cola chicken wings, poached chicken, bear paw tofu, stir-fried potatoes, green peppers, and eggplant, and hand-torn cabbage.

Banxia could tell that Nanxing was hungry as soon as she saw the food he was carrying, so she quickly helped him pick out some food.

Nanxing was indeed very hungry. The mutated pig's fur was extremely tough, and it took a lot of effort to scrape or cut it.

In other words, his physical condition improved a lot after the apocalypse. Before the apocalypse, he might not have been able to do this job.

"Wife," Nanxing placed a piece of fish into Banxia's bowl, "has Jinzi gone out to patrol the territory again?"

After Jinzi mutated, the rooms in the house felt as small as cages to it, so it spent most of its time playing in the space.

However, it makes a point of patrolling the yard every day without fail.

Banxia swallowed the food in her mouth: "It and Yinzi went hunting in the mountains."

She recounted what happened when she rendered lard.

Nanxing said helplessly, "Why can't you stay still? Didn't you say you'd deal with it after I finished my work?"

Banxia picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth, emphasizing again, "I'm not the same as before, this kind of work won't tire me out!"

Fearing that Nanxing wouldn't believe her, she demonstrated her upgraded combat power in front of him after her afternoon nap.

Nanxing pulled her close and examined her closely, completely unable to understand how those fair and slender hands could unleash such powerful strength. Was this the true strength of a superhuman?

He once hoped to gain a foothold among superhumans by using firearms, but now it seems that this is probably an unattainable goal.

Banxia could tell what he was thinking at a glance, and explained, "I have a mutated wood-type ability, which is at least three times stronger than other ability users of the same level. Moreover, I can still be injured if I am hit by swords, spears, or cannons."

However, fearing it would discourage Nanxing, she didn't mention that as long as she wasn't killed by a single shot, she could use her superpower to instantly recover from her injuries and turn the tide.

Nanxing breathed a slight sigh of relief, but he still couldn't help feeling a sense of urgency: "Wife, how about you practice with me for an hour every day from now on?"

Banxia's skills were honed through countless life-or-death battles; her attacks were either fatal or severely injured, completely unlike the flashy moves shown in instructional videos.

Banxia refused: "I can't bring myself to hurt you."

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