"This is for you, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Yi said sincerely.
The staff nodded, indicating that Xiao Yi could pass. Xiao Yi was delighted, knowing that he had taken the first step to settle down in this base.
Next, Xiao Yi found a staff member in charge of resource allocation at the base. He directly took out five kilograms of clean rice from the space, which he had carefully stored before the end of the world and had been reluctant to eat. Now, he was willing to use these five kilograms of rice in exchange for a flat area as his temporary residence.
The staff member looked at the rice in Xiao Yi's hand, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. In this era, clean rice has become extremely precious, almost comparable to gold. He hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed to Xiao Yi's request.
Xiao Yi was overjoyed. He followed the staff to a flat area. Although it was simple, it was enough for him. He began to build his temporary residence in this area, hoping to find a little peace and warmth in this apocalyptic world.
As night fell, Xiao Yi lay on the simple bed he had built with his own hands, his heart filled with satisfaction and hope. He knew that as long as he had enough wisdom and courage, he would be able to survive in this apocalypse and find his own future.
Xiao Yi came to the resource distribution office at the base and directly took out five kilograms of clean rice. The rice was plump, crystal clear, and exuded an alluring aroma. In this era of material scarcity, such rice was undoubtedly a rare and generous gift.
The staff looked at the rice in Xiao Yi's hand, with a hint of surprise and envy in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed to Xiao Yi's request. In the end times, rice has become a scarce resource, and such an exchange is also worthwhile for them.
Xiao Yi got a piece of flat land and began his journey of building a house. He used the tools and materials in the space to carefully build his own house. Although the process was difficult, every time he saw the house taking shape bit by bit, his heart was filled with satisfaction and hope.
After a few days of hard work, a brand new house was finally built. Although the house was not luxurious, it was very warm and comfortable. Xiao Yi planted some vegetables around the house and raised a few chickens, and his life gradually got back on track.
At the base, Xiao Yi gradually made friends with like-minded individuals. They shared stories and experiences, and faced the challenges of the apocalypse together. Xiao Yi also often used his spatial ability to extract food and supplies and share them with everyone, earning their respect and friendship.
In this desolate land, Xiao Yi used his wisdom and courage to create a world of his own. He knew that as long as there was hope in his heart, no matter how difficult the end of the world was, he could find his own way to survive.
In this chaotic era, Xiao Yi drove his RV through the long ruins and finally arrived at a relatively stable base.
Xiao Yi had just parked the RV and before he had time to catch his breath, three girls surrounded him. They were wearing shabby clothes, with a look of eagerness and greed on their faces. One of the girls directly reached out to pull the door of the RV, as if trying to break in.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Xiao Yi saw this and immediately stepped forward to stop them. His brows were furrowed, and a feeling of displeasure welled up in his heart. It was the end of the world, how could there still be such shameless people?
"Let us in! We need food and shelter!" a woman said confidently.
"Why do you think I will let you in?" Xiao Yi asked coldly. He is not a saint. In the end times, he must protect his resources and safety.
"Hmph, as a man, shouldn't you take care of us weak women?" another girl said dissatisfiedly.
Xiao Yi was completely speechless. He glared at the three girls and said firmly, "It's the end of the world. Everyone should be self-reliant. I won't help you for no reason. If you need food and shelter, go find it yourself!"
After saying that, Xiao Yi ignored them and turned to walk into the RV. He closed the door, isolating himself from the noise and chaos outside. In the apocalypse, he had to remain vigilant and calm, and not be affected by these unreasonable people.
Although the interior of the RV is simple, it is full of Xiao Yi's personal style. He stored some necessary food and supplies here and installed some simple living facilities. This is his safe haven in this doomsday, and he must protect it.
The three girls outside had no choice but to leave in disappointment when they saw Xiao Yi reject them so firmly. They might continue to look for other opportunities and resources in the base, but Xiao Yi would not give them any more chances.
In the end times, people's hearts are unpredictable. Xiao Yi knows that he must remain sober and resolute in order to survive in this cruel era.
At night, the outside world seemed to have turned into a huge furnace, with the body temperature at least fifty degrees Celsius above zero, and the scorching air almost boiled people. In such an environment, Xiao Yi's RV became a cool and comfortable haven.
After showering and changing into clean clothes, the air conditioner in the RV was blasting cool air, the temperature adjusted to just the right level. The ice cubes in the corner gave off a slight chill, refreshing the air throughout the RV.
Xiao Yi took out a chilled watermelon from the space. The emerald green rind was still covered with water droplets, which looked particularly tempting. He cut the watermelon with a knife, revealing the bright red flesh and black seeds. A sweet aroma filled his nose.
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