Su Yan nodded expressionlessly, her whole body exuding the aura of, "I'm not someone you want to mess with, so it's best not to bother me."
She doesn't need anyone else to buy things for her, she has everything she needs.
She didn't want to pretend to be short of supplies to prevent others from taking notice. This trick was unnecessary and useless. In the eyes of outsiders, she lived alone and had a pretty face. The corridor and the front door were equipped with doors that could not be opened even by bombs, and she herself did not go out every day.
From now on, no matter whether she has supplies or not, people will still be thinking about her. Whether it is to rob her supplies or her house, people who deserve or not will come to interfere.
She deliberately asked for things that were impossible to buy at the moment, and revealed that someone had sent her something, in order to let these people know that she was not a single woman trapped here.
Inside the elevator, another property manager who had been silent from the beginning to the end said, "There's something wrong with that Miss Su. Can you see her door?"
"The Su family is one of the top three families on the Jiangcheng rich list. It's normal for young ladies from wealthy families to have some minor quirks. Are you afraid of death if I ask you for so much money? It's not surprising that they install a few safer doors in their houses."
"Yes, yes, it's not surprising. Miss Su is so beautiful. I've worked as a security guard in so many high-end residential areas, and I've never seen anyone prettier than her. But she's so cold that you don't want to mess with her."
"Have you ever seen a rich lady who is easy to mess with? Do you think your life is too long and you still want to mess with her? Be careful when serving me."
"Oh! Got it."
Su Yan collapsed back onto the sofa, boredly scrolling through the flashing messages in the WeChat group she had just joined.
"Building A, 101: We are a family of four squeezed in the corridor on the third floor. The children are cold and hungry. We can't even boil a pot of water. There is no place to go to the toilet. Is there anyone who has extra rooms that we can borrow for a while? Please, we will pay."
"Building F, Room 102: My family is paying too, according to the standard of a star-rated hotel. If anyone has extra rooms, let me know!"
"Building C, 801: High price for everything edible, who has it?"
"Building B, Room 902: Pictures, pictures, pictures. I have them at home, but I'm not selling them."
Following the person who posted the picture, there was a series of condemnations, but most of them were just joking insults, saying that he was deliberately trying to attract hatred.
On the third day of the apocalypse, order was restored and everyone was still maintaining superficial harmony.
Su Yan complained in her heart that the person who posted the picture was showing off his family’s food stores, which was like telling others to rob his house.
After Su Yan set the group message setting to not remind her of messages, she threw her phone aside.
Did she want to turn on her usual cell phone? In the end, she couldn't help but press the power button.
The message notification tones of missed calls and WeChat notification tones kept ringing alternately, almost crashing the phone.
Su Yan took a look and found that except for the calls from the Su family with bad intentions, the rest of the call alerts were all from Qin Yi.
On WeChat, Su Jiao sent the most messages, all of which were asking her for an emerald ring. Other familiar people and classmates also sent messages to greet her, including Li Muhua, who asked her how she was and where she was now.
Before the flood, she had vaguely reminded Li Muhua to stock up on food and drinks, but she didn't want to repay the favor. Since she probably wouldn't see him again in the future, she didn't reply.
As for the rest, there was no one particularly close to her who she could trust with her back, so there was no need to go back.
The rest were all messages from Qin Yi, showing 99+. After she clicked on them, she saw that the latest few messages were asking if she was safe. She didn't dare to swipe up to read the messages.
I only replied with six words: I'm fine, don't worry, take care.
Shut down!
While there was still internet access, Su Yan released He He little dumpling from the space.
"Su Su, He He misses you." The little black and white ball jumped around in circles with joy.
Su Yan took the soft ball into her arms and rubbed it again and again. It felt so good, and she didn't have to worry about it dying no matter how much she rubbed it.
After playing with the fluffy stuff enough, he said, "He He, first download all the maps of this world, as well as the series of courses from elementary school to high school, and then download all the entertainment movies, novels, animations, etc. Well, you are a mature artificial intelligence, so take a look at the useful ones and download them all."
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