While others are struggling to survive and slaying zombies in the apocalypse, I'm hoarding supp

The dishes were served.

Luo Ning also prepared fruit, desserts, and small drinks for herself.

I turned on some music, filled a big bowl with rice, and took a satisfying big bite.

She smiled happily, her eyes narrowed.

The group of people surrounded Luo Ning, while 123 stood on the table, sniffing and staring intently at the dishes.

124 drooled from its mouth, wagged its tail incessantly, and whimpered as it nudged Luo Ning's hand.

Even 125 climbed into Luo Ning's arms, meowing sweetly.

Luo Ning, still with food in her mouth, looked at 123 and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"Host, it smells so good, I want to eat it." 123 slurped.

Luo Ning picked up a piece of spare rib and gave it to 123, while looking at 124 and 125 who were even more anxious.

It wasn't that she was reluctant to part with them, it was that she genuinely didn't know if they were edible!

While gnawing on a bone, 123 said, "Host, they can eat. They can even eat crystal cores. A little seasoning won't affect them."

Luo Ning looked at 124, who was nodding, with some surprise. "You can understand human speech now?"

124 barked again, "It smells so good, I want to eat human food."

Luo Ning tentatively placed a piece of pork rib in 124's hand, and 125 eagerly darted into Luo Ning's arms, meowing.

125 is too small. Luo Ning's cooking is too strong in flavor, so I don't dare to feed it to it like that.

Luo Ning peeled a large shrimp, rinsed it in the water, and then fed it to the animal.

While she was busy feeding 124 and 125, 123 had already eaten a little more than half of the food Luo Ning had made.

"123, leave some for me."

Luo Ning quickly picked up a piece of cumin lamb for himself; fresh lamb just tastes so good.

124 paced anxiously under the table; all the others were on the table except for it.

Luo Ning grabbed 123 and threw it on the table. "You said you didn't want me to raise them. Hurry up, is your son hungry?"

123 had almost finished eating, and wiped its greasy mouth in shock, "How did it become 123's son? 123 hasn't met a system it likes yet, so it can't have a son."

Luo Ning ignored it and kept stuffing food into her mouth. It smelled so good! How could her cooking skills be so good?

123 took out dog food from its spatial storage and placed it in front of 124. 124 ignored it completely and stared intently at the food on the table.

I want that one, it smells so good.

123 had no choice but to snatch two pieces of meat for it. At least it was saved, and it couldn't starve to death.

Luo Ning wasn't very satisfied with the meal, so she cooked for herself, only to have it snatched away by the digital group.

123 and 124 have just as much appetite as her, and even 125 can finish a small plate of shrimp.

Luo Ning slumped in his chair, eating cake bite by bite, glancing at the numerical group. He had originally thought he had prepared enough supplies.

However, if three more big eaters join the family, a sustainable resource plan needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

The digital group slumped on the sofa, with Luo Ning's tablet in front of them, watching "Boonie Bears".

After Luo Ning finished the last bite of cake, he said, "1, 2, 3, come here and put the bowls in the dishwasher."

123 stretched out its hands in shock. "Host, you want 123 to wash the dishes?"

"What's wrong?"

"How can something as small as 123, and a supposedly prestigious system, be assigned to something as mundane as washing dishes?"

Luo Ning scrolled through his phone. "Okay, esteemed System 123, could you please wash the dishes? Or will you cook the next meal?"

123 immediately stopped breathing, and looking at the innocent 124 and the weak 125, it could only reluctantly put the bowls into the dishwasher one by one.

The network hasn't crashed yet, but the power has been out for several hours.

Many people were asking when the power would be restored that night, but the most frequent question was when the rescue team would arrive.

There were also SOS posts asking: How long can I survive if there is no water, no electricity, and no food at home?

An official statement was released stating that the typhoon and torrential rains have exacerbated the spread of the zombie virus, urging people not to stay outdoors for extended periods and to keep doors and windows closed at home.

Luo Ning even saw her own message. It was a video of her collecting supplies in the city, where someone filmed her killing those five men, running over zombies with her car, and collecting supplies at the farmers' market. All of these videos were posted online.

Opinions on her behavior are mixed online.

Some people say she broke the law and that she should be arrested and executed for this behavior.

Some people say that since it's the end of the world, those who criticize her should stop pretending to be saints.

Luo Ning smiled. She had never hidden her actions. If it weren't for 123, she might have been more careful and waited for her superpower to awaken.

But with 123, she didn't have so many concerns; getting the supplies into her own hands was the most important thing.

Luo Ning also discovered that she had received an official message inviting her to join in building the base, followed by some official statements about benefits and the scarcity of talent.

It must have been when she was collecting supplies with 123 that they mistakenly thought she was a space-age ability user.

In her past life, Luo Ning might have been tempted, but now she has absolutely no desire to have anything to do with the base.

There is always intrigue and backstabbing everywhere, even in a post-apocalyptic world.

Everyone has their own selfish desires, and Luo Ning is no exception.

In chaotic times, selfishness and the evil in human nature are amplified infinitely, making people unlike themselves.

Luo Ning didn't have such grand ambitions. Her only wish to be connected with the base this time was to meet Qin Feng and the base leader again and personally send them on their way.

After declining the official invitation, Luo Ning suddenly remembered that he still had supplies in the car.

She never hid her whereabouts, so it was inevitable that someone would find her neighborhood. What if they stole her truckload of supplies?

"123123, come quick!"

"What's wrong, host?"

123 ran out of the kitchen with foam on their hands.

"Won't someone steal the supplies from my car? Get them back to me right now."

Although the vehicle could be protected from all damage, the supplies still needed to be kept under my watchful eye to feel secure.

"Could you just fold the car up smaller and bring it home with you?"

Luo Ning suddenly realized that if she could compress and fold the supplies in the car as well, wouldn't she have more space?

123 tried it, "No, host, the folding space function does not currently support two-level folding."

Luo Ning said regretfully, "If it's not possible, then forget it. Could you take the supplies from the car home for me and then fold the car up and bring it back with you?"

123 transferred all the folded cubes from the car to Luo Ning's living room. The car was equipped with a motorhome system, but it was unclear whether the folding space function would work, since it was an auxiliary space system.

A flash of blue light appeared on 123, and it stared blankly at Luo Ning.

"Host, the system has merged?"

"What do you mean?"

Luo Ning, still clutching his car, turned to look at 123 with a puzzled expression.

"It's a combination of the RV system and the auxiliary space system, now collectively known as the Post-Apocalyptic System."

A blue interface appeared in front of 123. Luo Ning walked over and took a look. It was similar to the backpack interface, except that the auxiliary space system was no longer displayed in the upper left corner. Instead, the apocalypse system was displayed.

"What's the difference?"

"123 doesn't know either." 123 was also confused. It really was just a strategy system. It was also confused when it was forcibly turned into an apocalyptic system.