Leng Yebai secured his bicycle with a large lock.
It was his only possession.
After confirming that the bicycle was locked, he brought Bai Xiqin to the warehouse he rented.
The warehouse was a three-story building, covering five hundred square meters.
As soon as they entered the warehouse, Bai Xiqin was stunned.
Just rice and flour alone took up two hundred square meters!
Various supplies were piled up in the warehouse.
Leng Yebai took Bai Xiqin to the third level, which was filled with dark weapons and grenades, along with boxes and boxes of explosives.
Impressive!
"You, you bought so much?" Bai Xiqin was dumbfounded.
"Yeah, afraid of starving, afraid of being caught."
Leng Yebai said softly.
Afraid you would starve, afraid you would be caught.
"Aren't you afraid that the apocalypse won't come, and that buying these would be a waste?" Bai Xiqin asked.
How could he be so sure about her?
Leng Yebai gave Bai Xiqin a deep look.
"These are all for you."
