Zhang Yi and his two companions pushed three carts of supplies back to the community.
Along the way, many neighbors saw this scene and couldn't help but talk about it.
Zhang Yi didn't care about being discovered hoarding goods.
After all, these two green teas knew about his shopping, and the news could no longer be concealed.
If he just wanted to survive, he could sell all his assets and then run to a deserted place to build an unbreakable fortress.
But in that case, how could he avenge the neighbors who chopped him alive in his previous life?
If he didn't kill all those people, Zhang Yi's heart disease would never disappear.
So one of his doomsday plans was to stay in this community and take revenge on all those who owed him in another cruel way!
Of course, the prerequisite for this plan is that the security company has the ability to build an impenetrable shelter for him.
Otherwise, he still has to make a second-hand preparation, which is to build an underground shelter in a deserted place.
Zhang Yi looked at the neighbors around him, who were laughing and discussing the purpose of buying so many supplies.
He had even seen the scene of these neighbors trying to rush into his house to steal things at the end of the world.
He had experienced all of this.
But he was not afraid, because in this life, he would prepare in advance.
He wanted those people to see but not eat, and finally be angry.
Zhang Yi and Fang Yuqing lived in an apartment building.
Because Zhang Yi was a manager in Walmart's warehouse, neighbors often asked him to help buy discounted items.
So everyone knew Zhang Yi.
Seeing Zhang Yi and the other three buy so many things, an auntie who was out playing with her grandson came over.
She looked at the food and fresh beef and mutton in the cart, and she was immediately moved.
"Xiao Zhang, why did you bring so many things back? Did you process them in the warehouse?"
"You can't use up so many, why don't you share some with the neighbors?"
This is Aunt Lin who works in the property management committee. On weekdays, she often points fingers at the neighbors and thinks she is a leader because she has some power in the community.
In the past, she often asked Zhang Yi to help her buy cheap discounted goods, and she was very fond of taking advantage of small things.
In her previous life, she also relied on being unreasonable to beg for some food from Zhang Yi.
But when all the neighbors rushed to Zhang Yi's house to rob, she not only did not stop them, but was more energetic than the young people.
Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining did not want to provoke this woman, and hurriedly said: "These things were bought by Zhang Yi, we just helped him to send them back."
Aunt Lin's eyes immediately looked at Zhang Yi, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, it seems that these are things in your warehouse. How about giving some to Aunt Lin?"
While she was talking, her grandson Xiaohu had climbed onto a cart and reached out to take out a box of chocolates.
Although he is small, his eyes are very vicious. That box of imported chocolates sells for more than 200 yuan in the supermarket.
Zhang Yi didn't say a word and snatched the things back.
Then he said coldly to Aunt Lin: "Sorry, I'm keeping these for myself!"
Anyway, it was the end of the world, and he was too lazy to be polite now.
Aunt Lin's face suddenly changed, "You..."
Zhang Yi didn't give her, the community leader, face, which made her very angry.
Especially her grandson Xiaohu, who cried and wanted to eat chocolate after being pulled away by Zhang Yi.
He even pointed at Zhang Yi and cursed with disgust: "You bad guy, give the chocolate back to me! Otherwise, I will beat you to death!"
Zhang Yi looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "If you say another word, I will slap you in the mouth!"
Lin Xiaohu was frightened by Zhang Yi, and burst into tears with a "wow!", sitting on the ground and rolling around.
Aunt Lin hurried to coax her grandson, and then angrily blamed Zhang Yi.
"How old are you? Why are you still arguing with a child?"
"Isn't it just a box of chocolates? What's wrong with giving it to a child?"
"Or you can just give him a box of chocolates! I'll pay you back later. Who wants to take advantage of you?"
Zhang Yi curled his lips.
Nowadays, mobile payment is very convenient.
She said she would pay back later, obviously she wanted to shirk her debt.
"I said, this is for me to eat. If you want to eat, go to the supermarket and buy it yourself!"
Zhang Yi sneered, then called Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining to leave.
As soon as they left, Auntie Lin's scolding came from behind.
Zhang Yi turned a deaf ear to it.
Auntie Lin's son and daughter-in-law worked outside, and she was the only one at home taking care of her grandson.
On weekdays, the old woman only bought enough for one day.
So after the doomsday, their family's supplies were the first to run out.
At the beginning, Zhang Yi was soft-hearted and helped them.
But without Zhang Yi's help in this life, it would be a miracle if this immoral old woman and her naughty grandson Xiaohu could live for ten days.
Zhang Yi didn't want to quarrel with the corpse.
It's not that he was cruel, but after that day came, it would be difficult for everyone to take care of themselves.
The life and death of others naturally depended on him.
After pushing the three trucks of supplies back home, Zhang Yi let them leave.
"Zhang Yi, don't forget to treat us!"
Fang Yuqing winked at Zhang Yi playfully.
But after Zhang Yi saw it, he felt nauseous.
He perfunctorily said it.
The two women had planned to stay and look for clues that Zhang Yi was an invisible rich second generation.
But seeing that Zhang Yi didn't seem to want to entertain them, the two had to leave first.
After they left, Zhang Yi opened his own space and put everything in.
Prepare to observe whether there will be any changes when these supplies are placed in the space.
After doing all this, it was already very late.
Zhang Yi did not rush to rest, but took out a pen and paper and planned the preparations for the next month in detail.
Although he was lazy on weekdays, in order to survive, people can always burst out enough potential.
"If you want to live comfortably in the doomsday, you must first solve the food problem, which is easy to solve."
"Except for the things I buy daily, everything else can be taken from the warehouse. But don't rush this, you must do a good investigation first."
"And you have to collect it a few days before the doomsday to avoid attracting other people's attention. If you are caught, you will definitely not survive a few days in the cell."
Zhang Yi wrote the word "food" on the notebook and ticked it.
"Then it's heating."
"After the doomsday, the energy supply will be extremely short, and the air conditioner will soon be unusable."
"Then, you have to use the simplest method. The fireplace is the first choice!"
The principles of the fireplace and the kang are similar, both of which use primitive methods to keep warm.
The temperature in Europe is particularly low in winter, and this method is used to survive the long winter.
"In this case, the house must be renovated, and it is best to add an insulation layer."
Speaking of renovation, Zhang Yi thought of his own house being broken into in his previous life, and his heart tightened.
"I also need to make my house into an impenetrable steel fortress."
"First of all, thick steel plates or alloy materials should be installed throughout the house, at least to withstand ordinary explosions."
After the doomsday, people will do anything to survive, and they must be fully prepared.
You can't joke about your life safety. Zhang Yi has tasted death once and is not willing to experience it again.
The problem of safe houses is also easy to solve.
Tianhai City has a security company that specializes in security work for the rich and powerful.
Among them is the service of building safe houses.
Zhang Yi remembered that he had read the news in his previous life, saying that a top tycoon in a foreign country had built a super fortress that could even withstand the attack of small h weapons.
"Then, it's medicine. I have to prevent myself from getting sick and unable to be cured."
"There are many commonly used medicines in Walmart's warehouse that can treat minor illnesses such as colds and fevers. But these are far from enough."
"The Cambrian storm will last for at least a few decades, and I have to be fully prepared."
Fortunately, Zhang Yi has a good network of contacts in Tianhai City.
After all, he is in warehouse management, and he also knows some hospital warehouse staff.
As long as he can pay enough money, he can get any medicine.
After these problems were solved, Zhang Yi tapped on the notebook with the ballpoint pen in his hand.
"Next, there is one last problem to be solved."
His eyes became sharp.
"That is weapons!"
The end of the world is coming, humanity is lost, and battles for supplies can be seen everywhere.
Human life is like grass, if you want to live, you must have enough force.
Zhang Yi is not a fighting master, but no matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid of kitchen knives.
As long as the weapons prepared are strong enough, there is no need to worry about this problem.
"Machetes, crowbars and axes are easy to get."
"Crossbows, air guns and compound bows can also be obtained through channels."
"But the most powerful one is of course the American Iai. This thing can only be obtained through the black market in China."
"Going abroad to get it? It's not realistic. I don't know anyone outside, and it takes many days to go back and forth. I don't have a foreign gun license, and it's impossible to buy it in a gun store."
Zhang Yi touched his chin. This problem has not been solved for the time being.
But he still has a month. As long as he is willing to spend money, there should be a way to solve it.
He spent three hours to develop a perfect plan, and then he took a hot bath happily, and then fell asleep in his comfortable bed.
...
Early the next morning, Zhang Yi climbed out of bed.
He didn't sleep well all night, and he woke up several times because of nightmares.
After waking up, he found that he was still lying in the warm and comfortable big bed at home, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
The doomsday period caused great damage to his heart.
In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, Zhang Yi strengthened his determination and made sure to make foolproof preparations!
After getting up, Zhang Yi made himself breakfast.
Then he opened the space and checked the changes in the materials thrown in.
What made him happy was that the meat, fruits and vegetables that had been left overnight did not change at all.
You can't see anything about the meat in a short time, but fruits and vegetables are easy to become stale after being left overnight.
However, after being put into the space, the fruits and vegetables were the same as when they were just bought yesterday.
"My space is independent of this world, and perhaps the rules of time change are also different."
"It is possible that the flow of time is slower or even static. This is great news!"
"In this way, I can put all kinds of things in it without any scruples."
However, when Zhang Yi checked the few fish he put in, he found that they were all dead.
After death, they were lifelike and did not deteriorate.
Zhang Yi touched his chin and understood some rules for using the space.
"Living things can't be put in, or they can't survive for a long time after being put in. It seems that my idea of living in it is not very practical."
This is not a big problem. The space is white, which is not as comfortable as Zhang Yi's own home.
As long as I can put things in it, it's fine.
Thinking of this, many things appeared in Zhang Yi's mind.
Since fresh meat, vegetables and fruits can be preserved, what about cooked meals?
Although Zhang Yi can cook, he is still far behind professional chefs.
In the future, he can only rely on himself to cook, which will be boring for him sooner or later.
So, Zhang Yi immediately called Hongfu Tianxia, the largest five-star hotel in Tianhai City.
This hotel also has takeout, and their food tastes first-class, Zhang Yi loves it very much.
"Hello, this is Hongfu Tianxia Hotel. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Zhang Yi immediately said: "I want to invite guests to my house and set up a buffet for three days and three nights. So I need to book 500 tables of food!"
The person on the other end of the phone was also surprised.
500 tables of food would take them a long time to prepare.
And they are a five-star hotel, and the cheapest banquet costs three or four thousand.
500 tables, that would be more than one million!
The waiter did not dare to act on his own, and hurriedly said: "Please wait a moment, I will ask our manager."
After a while, another person answered the phone.
"Hello, sir, I am Chen Dingfang, the manager of Hongfu Hotel. What is your name?"