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Chapter 12 12. Storage Space
There are pollution monsters wandering around in the community, and Jiang Jianxin needs to go ahead and drive them away.

As a talented person from the Light Camp who has no combat ability, Lin Xin'an reluctantly sat in the driver's seat.

While sitting here, he was still a little confused.

"No, my hands are broken and I can't drive a car?"

The psychologist sat helplessly in the driver's seat, looking at the dazzling array of operating buttons with his eyes wide open.

He glanced at himself in the rearview mirror, his handsome face full of astonishment and dullness, like a big idiot.

Jiang Jianxin pointed to the straight road ahead:
"I've already turned the corner. All you need to do is step on the accelerator and keep going straight."

"what?"

Lin Xin'an obviously didn't react.

His injured left arm was still aching slightly. He had never expected that despite such an injury, he would still be given the job of driving.

Jiang Jianxin didn't say anything else, just patted his shoulder, looked completely trusting, got out of the car, and released her Tangguang Sword.

Lin Xin'an's forehead was sweating in the car, and he was a little drenched in sweat.

"Buzzing—"

The Tangguang Sword let out a long cry, and Jiang Jianxin stepped lightly on the sword and flew into the sky in everyone's sight.

Monsters have already surrounded us from a distance. This is the first day of pollution. The primary pollution monsters walk very slowly. The most troublesome thing is the two rows of man-eating willows at the exit of the community.

But for Jiang Jianxin, who was full, these were minor problems.

The sword is at your feet, just as the sword is in your heart.

Jiang Jianxin recalled Jian Zun's diary again:
[Sunny on June 7th]

【I learned the sword spirit for the first time.】

[The situation suddenly changes...]

"The sword energy is everywhere!"

Strands of blue-white sword energy emanated from Jiang Jianxin's hand gestures, forming flat white blades in the air. With an unstoppable momentum, they instantly cut the polluted monster and the man-eating willow in front of them in half.

Jiang Jianxin intentionally restrained the amount of spiritual energy she used, but for a powerful being like Jian Zun, even the lowest-consuming spells drained a lot of her energy.

She frowned and rubbed her stomach calmly.

Downstairs, Lin Xin'an had already started the car. It was obvious that his hand was injured and it was inconvenient for him to drive. Jiang Jianxin asked him to step on the accelerator. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the car shot out like a rocket.

“Thump, thump—”

The dozen or so people in the community followed the car and ran desperately towards the community gate.

Jiang Jianxin was floating in the air on his sword, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw this funny scene.

In the residential building behind her, someone opened a window and secretly took a photo of Jiang Jianxin flying the sword. They excitedly posted it on the Ping An forum with the caption:
"A super-powerful person has awakened in our community. He can fly with a sword and possesses sword energy! He's like a legendary immortal! [Video]"

……

After taking the dozen or so people in the community out, Jiang Jianxin returned to the car and took over the driver's seat.

Lin Xin'an happily moved to the passenger seat, saying as he did so:

"I really don't want to drive this broken car a second time."

Jiang Jianxin pointed at his phone and said:
"Navigate to the nearest supermarket, let's go and search for something."

Lin Xin'an looked at her and asked:

"Let's go to the supermarket to find supplies now. How much can you pack?"

Jiang Jianxin hesitated and said:

"A trunk?"

Lin Xinan smiled when he heard this:
"Your trunk is enough for the two of us to eat for a few days, and there's still the risk of losing it."

Jiang Jianxin felt that there was something else behind his words:

"So what do you mean?"

"We need a large storage space to store a large amount of supplies."

Lin Xin'an said. Jiang Jianxin could understand what he meant. The sword space of her Tangguang Sword was of this type, but the difference was that the sword space was only three cubic meters, which was extremely small and could hardly hold anything.

"Where can I get the stuff you're talking about?"

Jiang Jianxin asked.

Lin Xin'an took out his cell phone and opened the Ping An Forum. There was a shopping module filled with products, with prices ranging from a few gold coins to several thousand gold coins.

"You can buy it here, but the money used is not the RMB before the apocalypse, but the gold coins obtained by killing pollution monsters after the apocalypse."

"This is a module jointly run by the TV Station and Dream Maker. After purchasing, the items will be delivered to you immediately."

Jiang Jianxin opened his own Ping An forum, and Lin Xin'an leaned over and said:

"You've killed so many pollution monsters, you must have accumulated a lot..."

"..."

"Hey, why do you have 0 gold?"

Lin Xin'an was surprised when he saw the big zero hanging on Jiang Jianxin's homepage.

But he took a quick look and quickly discovered something unusual:
"Why are you logging in as a visitor? Log in with your real account. The gold coins will be automatically deposited into your real-name verified account."

Jiang Jianxin twitched his lips and clicked on his homepage again and again:
"I'm going to tell you something that you might find incredible."

"what?"

Lin Xin'an asked in surprise.

"My account was hacked. Someone used my identity information to register an account and set a password. I can't log in to my own account."

Jiang Jianxin's voice became softer and softer, and Lin Xin'an's eyes became wider and wider, as if it was the first time he heard such a thing.

He asked in disbelief:

"Real-name authentication... can it still be hacked?"

Jiang Jianxin nodded and said awkwardly:
"Believe it or not, this is the truth. I can only log in as a visitor, and no matter how many polluting monsters I kill, I won't get a penny."

"so……"

This time it was Jiang Jianxin's turn to look at Lin Xin'an expectantly:
"You've worked in the asylum's physician department for so many years, and you're ranked third in the Light faction. You must be very rich, right?"

"You don't want to follow someone and go hungry with them, do you?"

Lin Xin'an's face wrinkled into a bitter one. Jiang Jianxin saw the struggle on his face and knew that he was weighing the pros and cons.

See whether the value you bring is comparable to its cost.

After some consideration, Lin Xin'an finally relented:

"Okay, I'll buy it for you, but you have to be responsible for protecting my safety."

Jiang Jianxin clapped his hands with a smile on his face.
"Okay."

Lin Xin'an sighed and clicked on the shopping area as if he had suffered a huge loss.

Just as Jiang Jian thought, there were so many gold coins in his account that he could never spend them all.

She took a quick look and saw a long string of zeros that almost filled up the balance column.

"You're so rich, this little money is just a drop in the bucket for you."

Jiang Jianxin asked.

Lin Xinan rolled his eyes at her:
"Being rich and being stingy are two different things. I just like the feeling of hoarding money and don't like to spend it."

Jiang Jianxin said "Oh".

She didn't expect that this person had such a unique personality.

Lin Xin'an placed the order very quickly. He simply swiped a few times and reserved a storage space.

Just like he said, the products on Ping An Forum are paid for and delivered immediately.

A white light flashed before Jiang Jianxin's eyes, and a black storage watch appeared on Lin Xin'an's hand.

(End of this chapter)