When natural disasters struck, she relied on space to hoard supplies

Chapter 1 RebirthAt the pinnacle of the gods.Beside Tianchi Lake.The two deities, one black and one white, were locked in a fierce battle. With a wave of their hands, everything in their path was leveled, except for the pool in the middle, which remained unscathed.The two fought with all their might, leaving them both severely injured and forced to retreat ten meters each. The dragon pearl they were vying for unexpectedly fell into the Heavenly Pool.Just then, a large red carp woke up and instinctively opened its mouth to swallow the dragon ball. In an instant, a white light flashed by.The entire Heavenly Lake vanished into thin air... This ancient divine object had existed for tens of thousands of years.The two men then stopped fighting. Sensing that powerful figures were approaching from not far away, they exchanged a glance and disappeared from the spot.Blue Star.The elevator doors opened and a man and a woman stepped out. The woman, who appeared to be in her forties, was holding a fan and fanning herself incessantly. She looked impatiently at the unpaid bill in her hand, which showed a balance of 48 yuan. In the sweltering heat, nobody wanted to move, but there was no other way; you have to do what you're told.Even with the corridor windows wide open, the surrounding temperature didn't decrease; you could only feel the hot wind blowing on your face. Wiping away the sweat with a tissue only made you sweat again instantly.The sun outside was still shining brightly."Is anyone living on the 18th floor? I've never heard of it before," the woman asked.The man stopped and turned around, yelling at the woman."Someone lives here, surnamed Su."The community is relatively new, with only 3 households per floor and the best security in the area, so naturally the housing prices are exorbitantly high."Never heard of it." The woman took out a water bottle from her backpack and quickly took a refreshing sip, only then feeling alive again. "This damn weather is getting hotter and hotter. It's already September, and the temperature hasn't dropped at all.""Isn't that right? The outside temperature is said to be 42 degrees Celsius, and someone measured the ground temperature at 70 degrees Celsius. If you walk around for a long time, the soles of your shoes will get hot, and poor-quality shoes might even deform from the heat." The man couldn't help but take out his water bottle and drink some water. After taking a refreshing sip, he said, "There's a young man living in the apartment on the right side of the top floor. He shouldn't have any outstanding bills. Let's go upstairs and tell him later. I don't want to come up here again.""That's fine too. Since we're already here, I've never seen this apartment on the 18th floor before. When did it move here?" the woman asked casually.The man thought for a moment before saying to the woman, "The tenant is a child and a pitiful person. His parents died in a car accident, and he lost his sight due to the impact."I met his uncle the day he was brought here. He seemed like a tough guy, and no one was arranged to take care of him. He was just left to fend for himself.I estimate the compensation will be substantial, and combined with his parents' assets, it will be at least several million. This is significantly more than I expected; I heard he worked at the Su Group's pharmaceutical company and received tens of thousands in monthly bonuses while he was alive.I met him once when he came, but haven't seen him much since. Anyway, he's a pitiful person, tall and thin." He sighed heavily and added, "I know so much about him because my relatives tell me; we live in the same neighborhood.""This is utterly outrageous," the woman sighed, but every family has its own troubles, and there was nothing she could do to help.It's not hard to guess that they rented such a nice house because the security measures here are exceptionally good. There are seven or eight security guards patrolling downstairs every day, and non-residents of this building cannot use the elevator without a magnetic card.The man knocked on the door three or four times, but no one answered, so he shouted at the door.Is anyone home?I called out three times, but there was still no response.The man knocked on the door seven or eight more times, until he knocked the last time, then he lowered his hand, turned to the woman, and said..."I hope nothing bad has happened.""Probably not?" The woman's tone wasn't entirely certain; her parents had passed away, leaving her all alone. Children these days have very low emotional resilience.Thinking about how I often see videos of children jumping off buildings to commit suicide, my heart skipped a beat. Could this person have decided to take their own life?"Should we call the police?""I'll knock a few more times, then you can call and ask them if they have his uncle's contact information," the man thought for a while and came up with this idea.Then I looked at the door and saw that it had a combination lock, which was a bit of a problem.The woman started making phone calls to her contacts.My worries grew stronger. If this person really died in the house, the property value of the whole building would drop.Unfortunately, she had just bought a wedding house for her son, which was on the fourth floor of this building, and the thought of it made her feel uneasy.Inside the house.Hearing the pattering sounds outside, I groggily opened my eyes and looked at everything before me. It wasn't familiar surroundings; it was clearly an unfamiliar place.Where has she gone?Looking at her hands, she realized she had transformed into a human.I instinctively felt a tightness in my throat, so I sat up and forcefully vomited onto the ground. My stomach churned, and I immediately vomited up a bunch of bitter, white residue.My mouth tastes so bitter.She needed to drink water, and seeing a kettle on the table with a cup next to it, she quickly stood up, picked up the kettle, poured water, and drank it all in one gulp to suppress the bitterness.The people outside seemed anxious and were banging on the door incessantly.The moment she stood up, several images flashed through her mind.Has she possessed someone else's body?wrong!Su Xiaoyu committed suicide. The white thing on the ground should be the pills from the bottle.She heard a rattling sound from the doorknob and had to walk to the door to open it. She didn't feel anything wrong with walking, but her legs hurt a little.I saw a man and a woman standing at the door, looking anxious. They were wearing similar clothes.Seeing that no one was hurt, the two of them were relieved."Is there something you need?" Confused about the situation, she could only preemptively ask them."Why is there something white on the corner of your mouth?" The woman was observant and asked directly when she noticed the problem.Only after being reminded did the man notice the white stuff at the corner of his mouth, and that his complexion was not good, his face as pale as paper."Nothing, I just ate something. Is there anything I can help you with?"In those few seconds, the memories in her mind gradually became clear, and she realized what the original owner had suffered. Therefore, she really had no patience to talk to the two people outside the door.Zhao Yong sensed something was off about the boy's gaze, and instinctively placed his hand in front of him, only to have it grasped immediately. The pain in his wrist reminded him that the boy could see; otherwise, how could he have gripped it so precisely?"You can see now?""Yes, my eyesight has recovered."He readily admitted it and then let go of her hand.Zhao Yong winced in pain, looking at the grip marks left on his wrist. How could this person be so strong?If I use even a little more force, will my hand be ruined?She noticed the marks on the man's wrist and realized she had used a bit too much force."I'm sorry, did I use too much force? Is your hand alright?""It's alright, it's alright, I was just too abrupt,"Zhao Yong quickly explained. Just then, the woman next to him handed him the payment reminder slip, which he took with his other hand and passed back."I am the property manager, my surname is Zhao, you can call me Brother Zhao, and you can call the lady next to me Sister Wang."" Brother Zhao, Sister Wang!" It was just a way of addressing her, and she didn't care.Zhao Yong was now somewhat skeptical of what his relatives were saying. Perhaps they weren't even talking about the same person, but that seemed unlikely. With this thought in mind, he mustered his courage and asked...Do you live alone?"kindness."By this time, she had already organized her memories and knew that they were property management staff downstairs, so these questions were normal.