[The apocalypse will arrive in two weeks. The host’s spatial ability is being awakened in advance. Please stockpile supplies worth one million yuan within one day.]
[Upon completion, the host will officially obtain an upgradable spatial ability to help you “lie flat” in the apocalypse. The initial space is 100 square meters.]
[If the mission is not completed, the Apocalypse Lying Flat System will be revoked!]
[Mission issued.]
Hearing these words, Mo Yuwan’s face was first filled with confusion, then with shock.
Seeing her daughter’s dazed expression, Mo Siying forced herself to ignore her own pain and walked over, asking with concern, “Wanwan, what’s wrong?”
It was only when she heard her mother’s voice that Mo Yuwan snapped out of it. She shook her head, then immediately checked her mother’s injuries.
Seeing this, Mo Siying was a bit puzzled, but cooperated and asked, “What’s going on?”
Mo Yuwan didn’t explain, just continued checking her mother’s body.
Fortunately, the man had only wanted to force her mother to hand over the house and hadn’t really tried to kill her, so her mother’s injuries were mostly superficial—nothing serious.
Once she was sure of this, Mo Yuwan breathed a sigh of relief.
“Mom, go change your clothes. We need to go out right away—there’s something urgent.”
Although Mo Siying thought her daughter was acting strange today, she trusted her completely, so she didn’t ask any questions and went to change, not even asking what was going on.
Mo Yuwan reminded her, “Bring your bank card, too.”
While her mother was changing, she decided to test out her new spatial ability.
She went to the living room, placed her hand on the TV in the center, and focused her mind. The TV instantly disappeared before her eyes.
[Ding~ Detected: one Haier 50-inch color TV, valued at 5,999 yuan.]
Hearing this, Mo Yuwan not only confirmed the system was real, but also that it calculated value based on the purchase price.
With this in mind, she realized that one million yuan in supplies was about the same as their family’s savings.
When Mo Siying came out, she saw her daughter “playing” with the TV—one moment it was there, the next it was gone. She was completely stunned.
Mo Yuwan noticed her mother’s gaze but didn’t care. She put the TV back, grabbed her mother’s hand, and headed out the door.
Mo Siying was still too shocked to speak.
The mother and daughter had a small car—an old model, but at least it was theirs.
Mo Yuwan had gotten her license as soon as she turned eighteen, so driving was no problem. She put her mother in the passenger seat, got in the driver’s seat, and started the car.
At this point, Mo Siying finally found her voice. “Wanwan, what was that just now…? Where are we going?”
As she drove, Mo Yuwan took a deep breath and explained, “Mom, what I’m about to say might be hard to believe, but I promise every word is true. I’m not dreaming, and I’m not sick.”
She decided not to mention the system for now, but to first tell her mother about what happened in her previous life.
Mo Siying had rarely seen her daughter so serious—she was usually cheerful and playful. The contrast made her pay extra attention, knowing her daughter must have something very important to say.
“Go ahead, Mom will listen carefully.”
“I’m actually the Mo Yuwan from the future.”
“I’ve been reborn.”
These two sentences shattered all of Mo Siying’s expectations.
She felt as if her mind had been struck by a hammer, and everything now seemed like a dream.
Just those two sentences contained so much information that she didn’t even know how to react.
Seeing her mother’s reaction, Mo Yuwan didn’t rush to say more, giving her time to process.
After about two minutes, Mo Siying finally found her voice. “You said… you were reborn. Then how did you die?”
Hearing this, Mo Yuwan felt a warmth in her heart.
She had struggled alone in the apocalypse for over a decade, never daring to get close to anyone. In that world, almost no one opened up to others—it was nearly impossible.
And by then, she had no family left.
Feeling this warmth again made her want to cry.
She pushed down the feeling. “Mom, in two weeks, the apocalypse will come.”
“Many people will turn into zombies. The first wave of infections will appear, people will bite each other, and it will spread. The whole world will fall, and no one will be spared.”
“Human order and civilization will completely collapse.”
“The thing I just did was spatial ability. In this life, I awakened it early.”
“Let’s not talk about anything else for now. Just support me in whatever I do next.”
She had deliberately not hidden this from her mother—after all, no one could accept something like this easily, and seeing it with their own eyes was more convincing than any explanation.
As she finished speaking, they arrived at the city’s largest outdoor supply store.
Compared to other stores, this one was a bit deserted. The manager was a middle-aged man in camouflage and combat boots.
She nodded at him and, without much small talk, got straight to the point.
“I’ll take everything in your store. Name your price.”
At first, the owner didn’t think much of it when he saw two women come in—outdoor gear was usually bought by men, and women only came in for things they couldn’t find elsewhere.
But now, hearing this cute, delicate-looking girl say she wanted to buy out the whole store, he was dumbfounded.
For Mo Yuwan, this wasn’t about spending money for the sake of it—everything in this store was exactly what they needed.
She glanced around: shortwave radios, walkie-talkies, flashlights, candles, AAA batteries, lighters, storm matches, solid fuel, gasoline, kerosene, fishing line and hooks, sewing kits, outdoor combat clothing and boots… everything was useful.
She’d been here in her previous life, too. Back then, a lot of people had already come through, and maybe because they couldn’t carry everything, the place hadn’t been completely looted.
Even so, she’d gotten a lot of useful things here.
Not only the owner, but even Mo Siying was shocked by her daughter’s boldness. She hesitated for a moment, but remembered what her daughter had said and chose to trust her.
“Young lady, you’re not joking with me, are you?”
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