I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

"I'm Qin Zhong, Miss Sun?"

"It's me, just call me Xiaoyan. Hehe, I finally got in touch with you. It's been almost a week, and I thought..."

"A week?"

Qin Zhong was slightly startled. This wasn't right. The last time he spoke to Sun Xiaoyan should have been two days ago, right? How could it have been a week?

However, although Qin Zhong had some doubts, he subconsciously thought that Sun Xiaoyan might be wrong, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Soon, Sun Xiaoyan's voice came from the microphone: "Qin Zhong, I purchased 10 million worth of goods and stored them in several large warehouses, but with so many things for you, do you have room to store them?"

"Uh!"

Hearing that Sun Xiaoyan had acted so quickly and prepared tens of millions of goods in such a short time, Qin Zhong couldn't help but smile, but then he was asked another question by her.

Yes, before I only thought about asking Sun Xiaoyan to prepare supplies, but I didn’t think about how to store them. Not to mention whether the mobile phone can transmit all the supplies over. Even if it can be transmitted, where to put so many supplies?

The key point is that he doesn't have a safe place now. This is not the pre-apocalyptic world where he can just find a few warehouses to store things. There are zombies everywhere, and there is no place that is definitely safe.

When Qin Zhong thought of this problem, his head started to hurt. For a moment, he really couldn't solve this problem. He stood there with a serious expression, and one thought after another flashed through his mind.

In the real world, Sun Xiaoyan was sitting on the sofa at home in her home clothes. She seemed to notice Qin Zhong's headache and hesitated before suggesting, "Qin Zhong, I have an idea about this problem, but I don't know if it's feasible!"

Hearing that Sun Xiaoyan seemed to have something else in mind, Qin Zhong couldn't help but quickly ask, "Tell me what you want to hear first!"

Sun Xiaoyan didn't hesitate and immediately expressed his thoughts: "Here's what I think: I'm in 2024, and you're in 2034, ten years from now. There's a ten-year difference between us. Suppose I bury a cup somewhere underground in 2024. Will you dig up the cup in the same place in 2034?"

"This……"

Qin Zhong listened carefully to what Sun Xiaoyan said. After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood what she meant, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"You're saying that if this argument is valid, then you can bury the supplies for me underground in 2024, and then I can dig them out here?"

Although Sun Xiaoyan knew that Qin Zhong couldn't see her, she nodded subconsciously. Then, she shook her head and said, "That's both right and wrong. My idea is to go a step further. I can build a large warehouse somewhere underground in 2024 and store all the purchased supplies in it..."

"As long as nothing happens to this place ten years from now and it still exists, then logically, you can go to this place at the end of the world ten years from now and use the password I set for you to enter the underground warehouse and receive these supplies, or even..."

Hearing this, Qin Zhong completely understood what Sun Xiaoyan meant and interjected, "We can even build this place into a refuge, and then use it as a base to establish our own power!"

"Correct!"

Sun Xiaoyan spoke fluently. It was easy to be transparent when chatting with smart people. With just a little guidance, he could quickly understand what he meant.

Qin Zhong calmed his pounding heart and went over the content of the conversation in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more promising it seemed. He couldn't help but ask, "This idea is interesting, but how can we prove it's feasible?"

Sun Xiaoyan thought for a moment and asked, "Qin Zhong, I've never asked you before, which city are you in in 2034?"

"Magic City!"

Qin Zhong sighed slightly and said, "My hometown is in L Province. When the apocalypse arrived, I was in charge of a warehouse for a storage company in the Magic City, and I was stranded here. It's almost the New Year, and it's been half a year."

……

"Oh!"

Hearing the heaviness in Qin Zhong's words, Sun Xiaoyan fell silent. After a while, she asked, "Do you know what other cities are like?"

"I'm not too sure, but the situation in every city should be similar. The streets are full of those man-eating monsters."

"Kyoto, do you understand the situation in Kyoto?"

Sun Xiaoyan couldn't help but bring up the issue that she had been concerned about in the past few days. These days, whenever she had some free time, she would think, if the end of the world happened in 2034, would she and her family still be safe ten years later?

"Kyoto?"

Qin Zhong was slightly startled, then he remembered that Sun Xiaoyan was in the real Kyoto, and immediately understood what she was thinking. Scratching his head, he said helplessly: "Xiaoyan, the phone and internet here have long been paralyzed. I don't know the actual situation in Kyoto."

"All right!"

When Sun Xiaoyan heard Qin Zhong's reply, she felt a little disappointed, but she also knew that Qin Zhong was telling the truth, so she didn't worry too much about whether she would be alive or dead ten years later.

Pulling his thoughts back, Sun Xiaoyan thought for a moment and offered a solution to the question he had raised earlier: "Qin Zhong, I'm going to fly to the Magic City tomorrow and bury something there. If you can find it there, it proves that my previous idea was correct!"

Qin Zhong nodded subconsciously, thinking it was a good idea. He suggested, "I'm not far from the Magic City Wildlife Park. I've been there before the apocalypse. I remember there are a lot of trees near Monkey Mountain. Bury something under one of the trees. It would be best if you put a mark on the tree so I can see it at a glance."

"Okay, then I'll book a plane ticket and fly there tomorrow."

At this point, Qin Zhong suddenly thought of something and asked quickly, "By the way, did you win the lottery ticket I gave you last time?"

Hearing Qin Zhong's question, Sun Xiaoyan smiled and said, "I won the prize! It's a pity I didn't buy more tickets."

Qin Zhong clenched his fist with joy. He had been worried that the information he provided would be useless. Now it seemed that the course of history was not affected by him.

The lottery ticket that is supposed to win will still win!

"Then I'll give you two lottery tickets, but you should be careful. It's best to move to another city. After all, if you win the lottery too frequently, it might easily attract the attention of the country or others."

"Well, maybe we should think of other ways to make money."

Sun Xiaoyan deeply agreed with Qin Zhong's caution. Lottery is mostly about luck. If you win every time, the relevant state departments will probably invite you for tea.

At that time, Sun Xiaoyan's behavior will be seen by those who have ulterior motives, which may not be a good thing for her at the moment.

After winning the lottery this time, Sun Xiaoyan thought about it and realized that winning the lottery is only suitable to do once or twice. It is definitely not suitable to do it more than once.

"What's the date on your end? I remember the last time was March 2nd."

"Well, it's March 7th."

According to the time provided by Sun Xiaoyan, Qin Zhong quickly flipped through the information on his mobile phone and soon found the lottery information he had stored previously.

"Xiao Yan, I'll give you two rounds this time. You can buy more tickets this time. After all, building an underground shelter later will require a lot of money. But you still have to be careful not to be too conspicuous."

"March 12, Double Color Ball: 02.06.13.27.28.32.13."

"March 17, Double Color Ball: 12.18.23.25.28.33.04."

Sun Xiaoyan quickly wrote it down with a pen. Just as he finished, he suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly, "I almost forgot. I prepared some supplies for you. I also bought something good these days. Wait a moment!"