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 372 hasn't even started yet.

The task has a five-day time limit to complete.

There are four days left.

In the morning, Shen Jing emerged from the "Underground City Capsule" wearing a gas mask.

She walked to the window and reached out to pull back the curtains of the archives.

As the curtains were drawn back, it was clear through the blood-stained glass that it was raining outside.

The misty rain made people feel lazy and listless.

Even the zombies outside were moving a bit sluggishly.

“Unlike the acid rain at the beginning…” Shen Jing fell into deep thought.

Having not eaten enough the night before, Gu Yan casually put away the capsule and followed behind her.

He hugged her from behind, saying, "Acid rain can mutate humans into zombies; this theory is actually true."

But with the acid rain stopping and the spread of the disease through the bites of zombies, it's long since become impossible to pinpoint the source.

But then it started raining again.

Recalling the information she had seen yesterday, Shen Jing said, "There must be other things on the seabed that have mutated due to nuclear contamination."

Otherwise, He Chen wouldn't have abandoned all of that and gone to the coastal city.

Moreover, missions are usually issued according to local conditions. Doesn't he fear that if he went to the seaside, the mission he would issue would be to go fishing?

For example, right now, they're about to come to an abandoned neighborhood to collect props!

Gu Yan licked and nibbled at her neck, saying slowly, "Nuclear contamination is just a tiny butterfly effect."

Its flapping of wings is enough to bring misfortune to the world.

What exactly is beneath the sea...?

He wasn't sure for the moment, but he wasn't very interested.

The rain was colorless and odorless at this time, but Shen Jing put on her mask first. She glared at Gu Yan and said, "Aren't you afraid of the spread of the plague?"

To say that extreme heat and eternal nights are possible, there is no opportunity for seawater to enter the land's water cycle.

But there was the acid rain at the beginning, and now there's the continuous rain.

Don't expect things to get better day by day.

Mutating into a zombie means death.

But most people are more afraid of living a life worse than death!

Shen Jing took out a protective suit from her spatial storage. "Put it on properly, and don't do anything reckless."

Gu Yan chuckled softly and began to put on his clothes as if no one else was around. "The masks sold in the mall are quite lightweight."

Of course, the props are designed to be aesthetically pleasing and attractive to players.

But I don't have the mind to think about that right now.

Fortunately, they had the supplies to buy these props; we don't know how the others are doing.

This rain... probably won't even get their attention.

Just like the acid rain at the beginning...

"We only have one item so far. Are there any other coordinates?"

"Yes, near the kindergarten in the community." Gu Yan pointed westward.

Shen Jing was originally just afraid of becoming neither human nor ghost, but after being persuaded by Gu Yan, she actually felt that this game could also be used for prediction and saving the world, which made her feel very complicated.

At first, she even thought she was the one who started it all.

Now, I'm actually glad there's a game... thankfully there are items...

The two stood by the window for a while, then went outside.

Vassi remained in the space, as it was uncertain whether the animals would adapt to being outside. Although Vassi tried to be brave, Shen Jing kept it inside, saying, "You haven't received any missions, so just stay put."

Strangely enough, Vassi is also a game character, but he doesn't have any quests.

Unable to distinguish between rain and smog, as she used her sharp metal blade to sever zombie heads, she only felt a damp, humid atmosphere, like the humid weather in Guangzhou. Everything was wet and sticky, making even wearing the protective suit uncomfortable.

"When the acid rain started, I didn't even think about wearing a protective suit." She didn't go out at all.

"Back then?" Gu Yan sneered, "It hadn't even started yet."