Looking at it this way, these things aren't excessive at all.
"My journey of stockpiling goods is long and arduous," Xu Xing sighed softly to himself.
If Xu Xing before his rebirth saw this, he would definitely scold him for being a spendthrift.
He took out his key, opened the door to the inner room, and heard the sound of the door opening in the empty room.
Since his parents passed away, Xu Xing has been living alone in the more than 1,000-square-meter house.
Back then, he was a playboy who only knew how to enjoy himself, spending his days having a good time with a group of cronies.
When you are truly in dire straits, those "friends" who were once as close as brothers have long since scattered like birds and beasts.
Lying on the soft Simmons bed, I look back on every little detail of the past.
Xu Xing knew that the future apocalypse might be a hell for others, but an opportunity for him.
In the next few days, no matter what, we must plan everything out. Whether we become heroes or cowards will depend on these few days!
"Ding ding ding!"
Xu Xing answered the call after turning on his phone.
"Brother Xu, come to Heaven on Earth! We've got everything arranged for you, we've even invited a few internet celebrities, you know what I mean!"
Heh, Xu Xing sneered inwardly. This guy was probably treating him like a sucker again. Usually, in this situation, he would be the one to pay the bill.
"roll!"
Xu Xing cursed angrily and hung up the phone. He wasn't going to dwell on it now because he didn't care about the future.
Those so-called cronies have basically all turned into zombies. Xu Xing even personally killed one of them.
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