He deliberately left Yang Weicong and others behind, determined to succeed this time no matter what.

Listening to her familiar tone, it seemed like she was greeting a good friend. She is really thick-skinned.

"What's up?"

There were no outsiders around, so Su Mengyao didn't plan to pretend and threatened directly, "I know you have space."

Jiang Ning was curious, "How do you know I have space?"

"Don't worry about it, I just know it."

Since they had already made an appointment, Jiang Ning didn't plan to pretend, "I do have space, but so what?"

"If others knew that you had a space with mountains of supplies inside, enough for them to live a good life before the end of the world, what do you think they would do?"

"so?"

"Jiang Ning, I have no ill will towards you. I really want to be friends with you. If you let me live on the 18th floor, I will keep this secret for you."

"Just move into the 18th floor?"

Su Mengyao was full of confidence. "You have so many space supplies. We are friends after all. It's not too much to share with me, right?"

“How much to share?”

Knowing that she had a stubborn and stubborn temper, Su Mengyao took a step back and said, "I'm not greedy. I just want to have enough to eat and drink."

Move into the 18th floor first, try to gain Huo Yishen's favor and protection, and once your own safety is assured, it won't be too late to take over the space then.

Huo Yishen is well-equipped with guns, he is handsome and a good fighter, and she has space in her hands, so she will definitely be able to thrive in this cannibalistic apocalypse.

By then, anyone who has bullied her will be retaliated against in an even more severe manner.

Jiang Ning didn't know that what she thought was so beautiful, "What if I don't agree?"