Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies-Chapter 229: So many

Chapter 229: So many

“I won’t be leaving for now. Feel free to come by anytime,” Su Yinhe continued with a smile.

“Really?” Song Ya still couldn’t quite believe it.

“Really, really,” Su Yinhe’s smile almost stiffened on her face.

Indeed, diligence didn’t suit her. She might as well lie flat. Let Fangfang continue.

She continued to lie flat, acting as a mascot.

After receiving Su Yinhe’s affirmative answer, Song Ya left reluctantly.

As soon as she stepped out of the supermarket, her pace quickened.

She had just noticed that this supermarket, which had popped up out of nowhere, exchanged goods for Crystal Cores at very low prices.

All these Low-level Crystal Cores had gotten her so much stuff, it was almost like getting them for free.

It was like pies falling from the sky, and she was determined to catch them.

It had been a long time since she had used her superpower, and killing High-level Zombies seemed out of the question, but if she was careful, she could still take on the mid and Low-level ones.

Song Ya’s heart was filled with fighting spirit.

This must be what they call a narrow escape from death.

She thought she was going to die, but unexpectedly, she stumbled upon this stroke of luck.

She knew it was strange, but she didn’t care about that strangeness; all she knew was that this supermarket had saved her.

Her life was saved by this supermarket, and she trusted it.

Song Ya knew a huge opportunity was right in front of her, whether she could seize it was up to her.

And naturally, she urgently wanted to seize it.

She had to seize it.

She still wanted to take revenge on that treacherous couple.

This was an opportunity, a chance for her revenge.

Zombies were easy to find but not so easy to kill.

Song Ya struggled to cope; it had been a very long time since she had used her superpowers to kill Zombies, and it felt extremely awkward to use them again.

Multiple times, she had only managed to use her superpower just as the Zombies were about to collide with her forehead.

However, fortunately, as she used her power more and more, she became progressively skilled and used her abilities more smoothly.

Her empty bag began to fill up, little by little.

So tired.

Really tired.

Song Ya felt like she couldn’t lift her arms anymore; she hadn’t eaten or drunk for a long time, and her body was not in good shape. Although she had had food and water in the supermarket, it was not enough time to recuperate fully.

Now, her vision was going dark in waves.

But she dared not stop.

She needed Crystal Cores, a massive amount of Crystal Cores.

The boss said he wouldn’t leave for now, but who knew how long that would be? She had to seize the time and gather more Crystal Cores.

To buy more things.

This time, she would not buy random stuff; she would buy the essentials.

Song Ya fought Zombies desperately, and when her bag was full, she used her clothes to carry more.

It wasn’t until she could no longer fit anything else in that she stopped, panting for breath.

Once she stopped, she didn’t want to move anymore.

She lay on the ground, looking up at the sky, feeling so tired she just wanted to fall asleep right there.

She wanted to rest.

But she couldn’t; she had so many Crystal Cores to exchange.

Thinking of the abundant supplies in the supermarket, Song Ya felt a surge of energy.

She fumbled for the snacks she had bought in the supermarket and tore open the packaging to eat them hungrily.

Her hands were still stained with the blood from killing Zombies and digging through their brains, but she didn’t care; as long as the packaging was there, and she didn’t touch the snacks inside, it was fine.

After eating two packs of snacks, Song Ya rolled over, stood up, and walked towards the supermarket.

Su Yinhe hadn’t expected to see Song Ya again so soon, and a flicker of surprise crossed her eyes when she did.

Song Ya now looked even more bedraggled than before, covered in bloodstains and emitting a strong smell of blood, her face a complete mess.

But Su Yinhe could feel the pleasure radiating from her.

Song Ya opened her bag, revealing a full load of Crystal Cores. After exchanging them with Fangfang and asking Su Yinhe, she headed straight to the rice section.

Her goal was clear, rice, rice.

Song Ya’s exchanged money could buy a lot of rice, and she didn’t want to buy anything else. She just bought rice, making trip after trip on her own.

When it was time to check out, Su Yinhe asked her a question.

“Where are you taking all this, where will you put it?” Su Yinhe looked at her, all alone, wondering how one person could carry it all.

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Unless she also had a space.

But that was unlikely.

She had been here for so long, and so far, she had only seen Chi Yan with one.

Of course, she might have seen others who were hiding their own spaces, but she didn’t know.

But this woman didn’t seem like she had a space.

Song Ya’s actions paused.

Right, with so much rice, how would she carry it, where would she take it? She had been driven out of the base.

“I… I don’t know,” Song Ya put down the rice she was carrying on her shoulder, feeling somewhat dejected.

“Think about it, we’re not closing just yet,” Su Yinhe said, propping her chin.

“Okay, thank you,” Song Ya replied, and really did stop to think about it. She sat on the bags of rice with a frown so tight it could snap a fly in half.

Where should she go? Where could she go?

Song Ya had no idea.

She really didn’t.

The more Song Ya thought, the more dejected she became, then her hand accidentally touched the rice she was sitting on.

Wait, what was she feeling sorrowful about?

She had so much rice now!

So much!

Enough to last a very long time!

What was she dejected about?

Previously, she had nothing but a bag of inedible, low-level Crystal Cores.

But now!

She had so much rice.

Back then, when she took care of Huang Yu at home, and Huang Jing went out to kill zombies and find food, whatever little he found was never enough for three people. He would complain about how difficult and hard it was for him.

Huang Jing was now an advanced Superpower User, even in charge of a base, but the amount of food he had wasn’t much. It seemed plentiful before, but compared to the rice she had now, it was nothing.

In other words, she had more supplies now than Huang Jing did.

So, what was there to be dejected about?

It was just a matter of having no place to store it, not knowing how to move it.

If there were no place, she’d find one. If all else failed, she could temporarily bury it in the soil, digging it out later when she found a spot.

On her own, she could carry it bag by bag, just as she moved the rice from the second floor to the first.

Now she could do the same, moving the rice bag by bag from the inside of the supermarket to the outside.

This wasn’t an unsolvable problem.

Why think so much?

Just move it.

After thinking it through, Song Ya told Su Yinhe and then began to move.

She first moved the rice out of the supermarket.

It couldn’t stay there forever, blocking the way.

Although she was the only customer in the supermarket at the moment, she didn’t dare to block.

She wanted to be a customer with quality.

What if the supermarket refused to do business with her anymore?

Song Ya worked hard, her sweat soaking her clothes, making her look as though she had been fished out of water.

Carrying on, her steps began to falter, her body was very tired, but she felt she could endure it.

For this, Su Yinhe cheered her on.

Song Ya looked at her gratefully and then continued to move.