June 6, 2028 afternoon
Guo Jun and Zhang Tingting, a young couple who resigned from their jobs to prepare for a trip, are packing clothes and toiletries to take with them.
With a worried look on her face, Zhang Tingting sighed and said, "Honey, it's such a hassle to bring all this stuff on a road trip. If only we had some space, we could just pack it all up and take it with us."
Guo Jun said with a look of doting affection, "You think this is a fictional world?"
Just as they were talking, a beam of light suddenly shone on Zhang Tingting's face, and Zhang Tingting disappeared.
Guo Jun shouted anxiously, "Tingting! Tingting! Where are you?"
As soon as Zhang Tingting stood up, she found herself in a vast white space, as big as an airport.
The view stretched as far as the eye could see. Zhang Tingting heard Guo Jun calling her anxiously from outside, and quickly tried to say, as if she were reading a novel, "I want to go out."
As Guo Jun saw Zhang Tingting appear in front of him, he said in a panic, "Tingting, I was so scared when you suddenly disappeared! You made me so worried!" "What happened just now?"
Zhang Tingting shouted excitedly, "Guo Jun, I've encountered the kind of space that's often mentioned in novels! It feels as big as an airport!"
Guo Jun, a seasoned novel enthusiast, said, "Are you talking about the space in the novel? The kind where you can plant trees and farm? Does it have a spiritual spring?"
Zhang Tingting said speechlessly, "All I saw was a space the size of an airport, but I didn't see any spiritual fields or spiritual springs."
Guo Jun suddenly lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought. Zhang Tingting asked him, "What are you thinking about, honey?"
Guo Jun said in a deep voice, "You mean we suddenly got this space because we're going to time travel or the apocalypse? That's how it's written in novels."
"Why don't we prepare some things? It's better to be prepared than not. If we really time travel or it's the apocalypse, we'll be doomed if we're not prepared. Even if we don't time travel, we can keep these supplies and they won't go to waste."
Zhang Tingting looked at Guo Jun and said, "Honey, you're right. Now that the space has appeared, what else is impossible? We have some time now, so let's try out the space's functions in a bit."
Zhang Tingting looked at the clothes in her hand, touching them as she thought, "I need to put them away." Just then, the clothes disappeared.
Guo Jun excitedly said, "Honey, let's put the fruit and food in it tonight and see if it has a preservation function. We'll postpone our trip tomorrow and hurry up and buy the supplies we need, just in case we run out of time."
Zhang Tingting nodded, turned around and went to look through the bank cards at home. She ran and squatted down in front of Guo Jun, saying, "Honey, look, there are four bank cards in total. This is the money we've saved up over the past five years. There's a total of 2 million yuan in there. Let's make a list later and go out to buy things tomorrow. It's best to be prepared in advance."
Guo Jun nodded, then picked up a pen and paper and began writing a detailed purchasing plan, which he would need for his departure the next day.
While watching her husband write down his plans, Tingting said, "Honey, you said we have two houses, should we sell one?"
"We were planning to have a baby after our trip, but now that we've discovered the space issue, we might as well sell one of them."
"We're keeping the cash to stock up on goods. We don't know what will happen next, but I have a sixth sense that we need to stock up quickly."
Guo Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "Wife, you're right. My parents left me two houses before they passed away. They're in good locations. Let's sell one first, and keep the one we're living in now."
“Even without the apocalypse or time travel, we still have a way out. I’ll go and hang this house up tomorrow.”
"It's easier to sell even at a lower price, don't worry," Tingting nodded with a smile, and the two continued to write down the purchase order.
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