Then he froze.
"Is there still water in the water purifier?"
As the research and development director, his room naturally had a water supply. This water was first purified by a water-attribute ability user before being connected to the water purifier for filtration.
That mineral water scam has already happened.
The pandemic has been over for a long time, and after the apocalypse broke out, everyone will naturally want to drink purified water.
Gu Yunyang tested it, and there really was water.
Water also comes out of the tap next to it.
"Does that mean this base city is still operating?"
Traveling back and forth between the two realms?
Gu Yunyang felt a surge of warmth in his heart. The body he had just transmigrated into was in 1960, a year of famine.
Starting in 1959, 1960 is still the right time.
This disaster will not end until 1962, when the autumn harvest arrives.
If he could connect to a post-apocalyptic base city, he could also exchange for some supplies there.
Speaking of which, everyone thought that there would be a shortage of supplies in the apocalypse.
But that's not actually the case. In this apocalyptic world, many people with superpowers have awakened.
For example, he is a wood-type ability user who can use it to stimulate plants.
So he became the director of seed research and development in this base city.
There are also many people with abilities related to water, fire, earth, and space.
At least within the base city, there is no shortage of supplies.
Thinking of this, he excitedly opened the door, wanting to go outside and see what was happening.
Unfortunately, when he opened the door, all he saw was thick white fog.
Gu Yunyang originally wanted to test this white mist, wondering if it was a variant of some water-based ability user.
But he dared not.
Finally, he looked around, found a clothesline in the house, and tentatively stretched it into the white mist.
An invisible barrier separated him from the white mist; the clothesline could not reach into the mist, and the mist would not spread into the house.
"If I remember correctly, when I first awakened my spatial abilities, there was also white mist in front of me? Is there anything strange about this white mist?"
Still confused and feeling dizzy, Gu Yunyang decided not to try again.
Suddenly, a sound was heard outside.
Gu Yunyang quickly came out and lay down on the bed.
The knocking stopped shortly afterward.
"He hasn't responded yet, so he's probably still asleep. Oh well, let's just leave him be. We'll cook for ourselves; if he's hungry, he'll get up and cook for himself."
Zhang Yujie's voice faded into the distance, and Gu Yunyang thought she would use a key to open the door.
So, he's the one who got the short end of the stick.
Normally, his family waits for him to cook.
The original owner of this body was a good cook, and since she had nowhere else to go later, she also worked in a restaurant, which happened after the reform and opening up.
"He's a master chef, too. Now that I've obtained his memories, could I inherit his culinary skills?"
His stomach suddenly growled, reminding Gu Yunyang that it was time to eat.
He figured that no one would care about someone as insignificant as him anyway.
We'll figure out what to do after we finish eating and I'm better.
In a flash, he returned to the space.
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