Space Stockpile: A Salted Fish Carried by an Apocalypse Big Boss

Shen Jing is reborn. At the moment of her death, she realizes that she is in the world of a book.

She is not the female lead, but merely a supporting female character, a tool for the female l...

Chapter 37 Supplies for the Entire Building

Shen Jing nodded and then put the box containing the weapons into her spatial storage.

But instead of rushing to collect other supplies, she asked him, "Do you have a list of supplies?"

Actually, the weapons I just collected will have a real quantity and category recorded in my inventory, but even brothers should keep clear accounts.

"I believe you," Gu Yan said simply.

"Okay, I won't covet your supplies anyway."

"I know." Gu Yan couldn't help but think of the 1 billion yuan worth of supplies she had bought.

Since he didn't care, Shen Jing didn't say anything more and just continued walking forward.

She walked to the rows of gasoline drums and stored all the gasoline and diesel fuel, each containing 500 tons, into her spatial storage.

The supplies on the ninth floor are currently just weapons and gasoline, all of which were restricted before the apocalypse. It's a mystery how he managed to acquire so much.

The elevator stopped working, so Shen Jing followed him up to the 10th floor.

Upon exiting the fire escape, the first thing you see is a stack of large and small appliances made of boxes.

She suspected that Gu Yan had bought every appliance available on the market, including refrigerators, air conditioners, ovens, rice cookers, washing machines, blenders, induction cookers, air fryers, and commercial disinfection cabinets. He also had prepared 10 800KW diesel generators.

Fortunately, Shen Jing had upgraded her space before, so all of these can be stored inside!

Gu Yan: "Don't you need to rest for a bit?"

Shen Jing shook her head. She had just absorbed a crystal core, and now she felt like she had unlimited energy!

She continued upstairs, and the 11th floor was much simpler, filled with men's clothes and shoes in black, white, and gray.

Shen Jing casually asked, "You bought so many, are you planning to wear them and then throw them away?"

Gu Yan replied matter-of-factly, "Didn't you just put the washing machine away?"

Seeing the look of disdain and indifference on his face, Shen Jing chuckled at her.

She went up to the 12th floor first, where there were snacks and bottled water of different sizes.

Based on her experience of stockpiling goods before the apocalypse.

There are at least tens of millions of squirrels, Xu Fu, Liangpin, Daoxiang, Silky, and a certain restaurant here.

Moreover, he didn't even bother to choose; he simply bought everything in the store.

The two walked from the ninth floor to the twentieth floor. After Shen Jing finished collecting 100,000 down jackets and down comforters, she was no longer moved by the tens of thousands of boxes of brand-name skincare products.

This person even bought sanitary napkins, so what's impossible for them!

Then she also received 1 million yuan worth of family planning supplies... I'm tired, let's explode.

The top floor contains Moutai, vodka, brandy, Romanée-Conti, and other liquors. Shen Jing collected them from her father's wine cellar, so she has quite a bit of space of her own. However, she also bought more beer, cocktails, and sugary drinks than him!

Shen Jing looked curiously at Gu Yan through the floor-to-ceiling window: "You don't smoke, do you?"

They actually bought hundreds of cartons of cigarettes, all kinds of brands and prices.

"The purchasing department bought them all according to the list."

“No wonder.” Shen Jing put the last tea leaves into her spatial storage. “You even have tea leaves, but you never drink tea.”

"I didn't expect you to remember my preferences so well." Gu Yan looked at her teasingly.

Shen Jing didn't speak again, her expression somber.

Gu Yan's expression darkened upon seeing this, and he said with some irritation, "What do you remember?"

Shen Jing reached out and touched the French windows, the chill traveling from her fingertips to her heart.

She doesn't know why she suddenly thought of these things; it's a waste of brainpower!

But when Gu Yan asked her what she remembered, she seemed to recall some fragments, vague and indistinct, like looking at flowers through a fog.

“I don’t remember anything, only the memory of you persecuting me.” Shen Jing looked at him. “It’s only because I have a good mentality, otherwise I would have shot you with a gun long ago.”

Just as she was waiting for this capricious big shot to lose his temper.

I waited for quite a while, but nothing came.

She hesitated and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, only to meet Gu Yan's downcast gaze.

His eyes were cool and indifferent, so sharp that Shen Jing immediately looked away.

Logically speaking, Shen Jing is the most familiar with Gu Yan's current state.

He was gloomy and cold, and no matter how big the problem was, he would just deliver a fatal blow without any expression.

Gu Yan took a step forward and pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling window, where the reflection in the glass perfectly captured the image of the two embracing.

They looked very intimate and in sync, as if they had done this gesture countless times.

"I persecuted you?" Gu Yan's voice was hoarse.

"Isn't that right? You even had a metal-powered person build a birdcage."

"Yeah?"

Gu Yan didn't expect her to bring this up, and inexplicably, her words calmed his irritation.

He didn't want to explain that she had personally requested that piece of junk.

Shen Jing discovered that this person's mood could change in an instant, even more emotional than a child!

She tugged at his hand, which was tightly held, trying to break free from his embrace.

But as soon as she made a move, Gu Yan restrained her waist and grabbed her hand that was trying to pull away.

He held Shen Jing in his arms with one hand, encircling her.

"Let me go."

Gu Yan suddenly said, "Let's forget about the birdcage too."

Shen Jing snorted coldly: "I've forgotten everything from my past life, alright?"

Gu Yan looked listlessly out the window and said softly, "Well, you've already forgotten anyway."

After the space took in Gu Yan's supplies, it filled about 80% of the area, and even the wooden house was crammed with various boxes.

Humans are now trying to save themselves by digging underground structures in the snow.

Shen Jing also wanted to do her best to salvage as many supplies as possible before the avalanche and flood.

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