Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

Zhou Shuwan stored more than a dozen containers in the space.

She came to the ship that was cut in half. The ship was huge and the gap was also large. Huge iron wires and steel ropes were exposed, making it very dangerous to climb up.

Zhou Shuwan simply put his hands on the boat and carefully felt the cargo inside.

Perhaps it was because she had frequently used space to retrieve things in the past year, so this time she could easily sense the more than one hundred containers in the ship.

This is a ship that carries food.

Zhou Shuwan closed his eyes and, across the ship, loaded all the containers inside into the space.

A total of 167 containers were collected.

A very big harvest.

In fact, searching for supplies along the highway is the dumbest method.

During a tsunami, the place where ships are swept into must be the tsunami vortex, most of which are in the lowest place.

The places where highways are built are actually on high ground.

However, for the convenience of driving, she had no choice but to drive along this highway.

Moreover, due to floods and tsunamis, there are signs of road damage every few sections of the highway today.

If Zhou Shuwan didn't have the space to move vehicles at will, it would be almost impossible to drive through this road.

From another perspective, it also ensures the safety of this road.

Zhou Shuwan continued driving forward until dark, but he didn't encounter any more boats.

However, she took away two-thirds of the gas at the two service areas she passed by.

At night, she did not rest at the service area, but instead rested in a desolate area under the highway, far away from human habitation and with damaged roads.

After releasing the RV, he installed the several alarms given by Qi Mingyu around the RV, got in the car, washed up, and then went to sleep.

Maybe it was because it was the first time I slept outside in such a long time; or maybe it was the first time I slept in an RV.

Zhou Shu didn't sleep very well in the evening, and she woke up at dawn.

I looked at the time and it was just after four in the morning.

She took a telescope and looked out the window carefully. After confirming that there was no sign of human approaching, she got out of the car, washed up briefly, took out a basket of dumplings and sweet potato porridge cooked by her mother from the space, ate them all, and then packed up the RV and continued on her way.

Just as she was on the highway, she stopped and turned to look back.

It was already late when she stopped here to rest yesterday.

During her evening inspection, she saw a winding and undulating area in the distance and thought it was a small hill, but now she looked again and saw that it was actually a ship.

Stranded in the endless fields.

She suppressed her excitement, took out her bicycle, and rode it zigzagging all the way.

Because it is an endless field with a wide view, it looks close but is actually quite far away.

And there are fields here, which means it is close to the village, so you still have to drive carefully.

When we got closer, we found that it was a ship even larger than the previous one. We didn't know how it was swept here by the tsunami.

The bow of the ship was half broken and twisted crookedly to one side.

The stern of the ship was lying at an angle, with all the containers on the deck scattered all over the place.

Zhou Shuwan put his hand on it and felt it, and found that it contained something similar to black mud.

She was a little unsure. Were all these containers filled with soil?

She took a handful from the space, put it out, carefully pinched a little with her fingers, and felt it carefully. It was indeed soil.

However, the quality of this soil is more than two grades higher than the soil used for planting at home.

It is dark black in color, sticky in texture, smooth and soft on the surface, with a light earthy fragrance.

In a flash, Zhou Shuwan suddenly realized that this was the black soil of Northeast China.

Perhaps it is the planting soil that has been carefully cultivated from the black soil.

Needless to say, the black soil in Northeast China is one of the most fertile soils in the world and is very suitable for planting.

Could it be that these were specially transported from the northeast, or shipped to the south, but because of the tsunami, they were ruthlessly forced to stay here?

She thought about it and loaded away more than 300 containers scattered around and on the ship.

By the time the acid rain season arrives, most of the world's soil will be destroyed.

Black soil is very precious, especially in their Central Plains. These containers are only safe if they are placed in her space.

After the acid rain subsided, she could keep some for her own use and donate the rest to the country or exchange it for supplies. It was better than leaving it here to be destroyed by the acid rain.

Zhou Shuwan was very happy to have a big harvest early in the morning.

She was wondering how she hadn't noticed such a big ship. Could it be because she was too hungry after waking up so early that she just focused on eating?

I've gained so much in just over a day. It seems I still have to drive east.

To the east is the direction of the coastline.

Like this ship carrying black soil, it was sailing on the sea and was swept here by the tsunami. It was quite lucky that it was not smashed to pieces.

I kept driving east and didn't encounter any more containers.

At noon, Zhou Shuwan sat in the air-conditioned car, had a simple lunch, and then prepared to drive on again.

A relatively large off-road vehicle suddenly drove over from the corner ahead.

She was startled, then quickly laid the seat flat and lay on her back. She then took out a slender telescopic mirror from her pocket, carefully extended it out the window, and lay there to spy on the oncoming cars.

Fortunately, before Zhou Shuwan left home, he deliberately made several frequently used cars in the space look old. From the outside, they were not much different from the surrounding cars that had been soaked in floods for a year.

The same old and dilapidated, the same rusty.

The other party did not notice the car here and just thought it was a zombie car that had been parked for a long time.

The driver sitting in the driver's seat glanced over here and continued driving forward.

Suddenly, the sound of screeching brakes slammed.

Then there were faint sounds of angry curses.

About eight or nine hundred meters behind, there was a deep crack that was more than one meter long.

The car couldn't get through anyway.

Zhou Shuwan had just put the car into the space and came around from the small road next to it.

The owner of the SUV cursed a few words and got out of the car with the other three people in it.

They all wore air-conditioned clothes. After getting out of the car, they looked around the crack and seemed to have no idea what to do. They could only make a few more gestures.

Two of them got on the bus, and the other two looked over here and slowly walked over.

Zhou Shuwan clenched the bow and arrow in his hand.

Now the government and the army are still there, and she is unwilling to open fire and cause trouble unless it is absolutely necessary!

She didn't know much about cars, but the SUV just now looked very extraordinary, as if it was something only rich people could afford!

The fact that the four people in the car were wearing air-conditioned clothes further deepened people's understanding of the word "rich".

These four people, each wearing an air-conditioned suit, are out in the scorching heat. Are they on a mission? Or are they just out for some fun?

Watching the two people getting closer and closer.

Zhou Shuwan's heart was in his throat and his brain was racing.