Luo Ning took the blue panel. 123 was completely unreliable; she had to figure it out herself.

The panel is about the size of a tablet and has a touch screen. Returning to the homepage, the page is very simple, with three icons at the bottom: Shop, Backpack, and Me.

Luo Ning clicked on the shop, intuitively feeling there were good things inside. She clicked the shop several times but there was no response. Then she clicked on the backpack and her icon, and they were able to click.

She then realized that the store icon was dark and that she would have to wait for 123 to be upgraded before she could use it.

Looking at 123, who was sitting between 124 and 125 laughing heartily, Luo Ning looked away; she couldn't rely on it.

Asking it is not as good as figuring it out yourself. She had seen the backpack interface before; it contained the supplies she had collected. Luo Ning scrolled to the bottom and discovered that there were five more empty slots.

Looking at the five empty spaces with surprise, "That means another five cubic meters of storage space?"

Apart from these five empty spaces, everything else remained unchanged. Looking at the abundant supplies, Luo Ning's lips curled into a smile.

This is the retirement life she wants: a house she likes and an endless supply of supplies.

However, Luo Ning has a slight case of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Looking at the empty compartments, she wanted to go out and fill them up.

He patted his burning cheeks and said, "No rush, no rush. Going out now could easily lead to infection with the zombie virus."

Hugging a pillow, I lay on the floor, trying to calm my pounding heart.

"But it's such a waste that all those supplies outside are getting infected!"

He rolled over on the carpet. The national reserves before the apocalypse were enough to feed everyone for four or five years.

However, some of the supplies will be infected by the virus and can no longer be consumed.

Most importantly, normal soil and water resources become extremely scarce in the later stages.

Many resources from before the apocalypse became non-renewable. Once the reserves were gone, they were truly gone, and the little produced from later planting simply couldn't keep up with the rate of consumption.

Ordinary people without special abilities find it difficult to earn points and crystal cores by going on missions; they can only earn meager points each day through simple labor in the base.

But the base is only so big, and not everyone has a job, so many ordinary people choose to team up for missions.

There are many such teams, and the mortality rate is very high.

Shaking her head, Luo Ning turned over and got up. Those things weren't her concern; she just needed to take care of herself.

Let others worry about the problem of saving the world.

Thinking this to herself, Luo Ning still replied to the official message she had received, asking them to stockpile more fertile soil if possible.

'Bang—bang—bang—'

There was a loud knocking on the door.

"Luoning, open the door! Open the door for us!"

Zhou Yu's miserable voice came through.

Luo Ning and the Digital Group both looked towards the door. The Digital Group stopped watching the cartoon and gathered around Luo Ning.

"Host? Who's outside?"

Luo Ning patted 123's antenna, "It's nothing, just someone unimportant. I'll go check on them."

As soon as Luo Ning opened the door, she saw Zhou Yu and Li Xue, who were covered in a foul stench.

Zhou Yu saw her fall to the ground instantly, and Li Xue behind him also fell down.

The two were exhausted and supported each other.

"Luoning, quickly help us inside."

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand, and even though he was too weak, his expression remained imperious.

Luo Ning had eaten and drunk his fill and was now idle, so he could find something to do to pass the time.

He leaned against the door with his arms crossed.

"Good heavens! Isn't this our young master Zhou and his good brother? How did they end up looking so disheveled, like homeless people? Did they go to some toilet to eat shit?"

"Luo Ning, how dare you talk to me like that? Don't forget, I'm your fiancé. I haven't even held you accountable for mortgaging my company to the bank yet," Zhou Yu shouted, pointing at Luo Ning.

After Luo Ning slashed his arm that day, Xiao Xue immediately took him to a nearby hospital for treatment. Luo Ning, his fiancée, not only didn't care about him, but also mortgaged his company.

Enraged, he immediately went to confront Luo Ning, only to encounter a zombie outbreak.

He had no idea how long he and Xiaoxue had been hiding before they finally arrived here.

Thinking about how he was chased by zombies all the way, hiding in toilets, scavenging for food in garbage, and finally managed to get to Luoning's neighborhood.

Zhou Yu's eyes reddened with grievance. He and Xiao Xue had lost their phones long ago, and they couldn't contact their families. The safest and closest place now was Luo Ning.

Li Xue wasn't as disheveled as Zhou Yu; at least she was still wearing ten-centimeter high heels, and her skirt wasn't as dirty as Zhou Yu's.

She always hid behind Zhou Yu whenever they encountered danger along the way.

Sitting on the ground, looking at the warm yellow light and the clean room in Luo Ning's house, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Luo Ning's face was rosy, and she didn't look hungry at all. She also saw a lot of food in the living room.

I rubbed my eyes with my hands, and my eyes instantly turned red.

"Sister Luo Ning, you have no idea how dangerous it is outside. We encountered zombies. If we hadn't run fast, we would have become zombies ourselves."

Luo Ning took out a braised pig's trotter and started gnawing on it. It tasted really good. He nodded to signal them to continue talking.

The aroma of braised pig's trotters wafted into Zhou Yu and Li Xue's nostrils, instantly making their mouths water and their stomachs growl with extreme hunger.

Zhou Yu's eyes widened. "Luo Ning, can't you see I'm so hungry I can't even stand up? Aren't you going to help me up and make me something to eat? I'm starving!"

Luo Ning looked at Zhou Yu, thinking of her parents whom she hadn't thought about in a long time.

In her past life, she was only focused on improving herself and living a better life. She had no time to think about her parents, and no one could evoke her memories.

Looking at Zhou Yu now, I find myself thinking of her parents, something I haven't done in a long time.

If they were still alive, she would be able to protect their family of three and ensure they could live well in the apocalypse.

It's a pity they didn't live to see the apocalypse, but perhaps it's a good thing they didn't live to see it.

A surge of annoyance welled up inside me, and I couldn't be bothered to deal with these two anymore.

He put down the pig's trotters, turned on the chainsaw, and said, "I'll give you one more chance. Are you leaving or not?"

Fresh blood attracts zombies, so let these two live a little longer!

Zhou Yu pulled Li Xue back, "Luo Ning, are you going to cut us again? That's illegal."

Luo Ning sneered, "Illegal? What if I killed you all right now and fed you to the zombies? Who would know?"

"Sister Luo Ning, don't be impulsive." Li Xue swallowed hard; she had no doubt that Luo Ning would really kill her.

She forgot that this was the end of the world, and Luo Ning would no longer back down just because he couldn't be bothered with her.

"Xiao Ning, put it down, put down the chainsaw, please don't act impulsively." Zhou Yu softened his tone, "We've known each other since we were little, we've been engaged for many years, your parents are gone, I'm the closest person to you."

Upon hearing Zhou Yu mention his parents, Luo Ning immediately swung a chainsaw at them.

"You're bullying me just because my parents are gone? You think I have no one to back me up, right?"

"Zhou Yu, you are not worthy to mention my parents." Luo Ning's eyes were cold.

Even though she had forgotten her parents and was hurt, Zhou Yu still dared to bring up her parents.

Zhou Yu was stabbed again. Ignoring Li Xue, he scrambled down the stairs.

Luo Ning turned off the chainsaw only after he could no longer see the two of them.

123 perched on her shoulder, "Host, why not just kill them?"

The host clearly had murderous intent towards those two people just now.

"The smell of blood easily attracts zombies. I don't want a lot of zombies surrounding the door. Zhou Yu is injured, and the zombies would probably love that."

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