Apocalypse: My Sweetie Is Tough but Cute

Chapter 126: Chapter 125 Before the Storm Comes, Fireworks (1)

After preparing for the apocalypse, Su Shu’s anxious heart finally settled down.

No matter what happened, she was no longer afraid. The TV was still broadcasting the latest status of various regions, and in C City, due to the cold weather, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and the market prices had begun to rise.

Su Shu no longer cared about the price of goods; she had exchanged all her money for supplies, which she stored in her space.

The upgraded space’s addition of a backyard had been a big help.

The weather in C City was cold, but not to the extent of constantly being featured in the news like other provinces.

If the apocalypse were to break out as it did in her previous life, there weren’t many days left.

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In the meantime, she had been trying hard to find out about Tang Zelin’s whereabouts without any success, so she temporarily let it go.

The serialized Apocalypse Book had just been finished in these free days; she completed the last 100,000 words, and suddenly felt all the tension release from her shoulders.

After finishing, her editor pinged her online.

Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: Cutie, now that you’ve finished this short story, when will the new book be ready to publish?

Everyday Su Once: I want to take a break from writing for a while.

Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: (Raising little braids to whip the little guy on the ground) Hard work leads to wealth!

Everyday Su Once: Don’t crow the day before you’re out of the woods…

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Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: How about this? Think of a new book opening over the next few days and then send it to my email to take a look. If it’s okay, you can publish it first and update it slowly, start stockpiling.

Everyday Su Once: Mighty Oak, where are you?

Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: Planet Earth.

Everyday Su Once: …

Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: Ok, Capital City, ╮(╯_╰)╭

Su Shu’s hands paused on the keyboard. If Mighty Oak was in Capital City, then that was fairly good; it was right under the nose of the central government, which offered better protection than other places.

Thinking this, she felt more at ease, and her tone became much lighter.

Just as she was about to type, a new message came through from the other side.

Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: Can I tell you something?

Everyday Su Once: Sure, go ahead.

Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: I read your little apocalypse story, and I have to say, it’s pretty interesting. Last night, on a whim when I passed by the supermarket in the neighborhood, I asked if they had candles, and guess what happened?

Everyday Su Once: ?

Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: (Haha, laughing) During dinner, the whole district had a power outage! Hahaha, when my husband came back from work, he said amidst the vast darkness, the only thing he saw was our windows flickering with light, it warmed him so much!

Everyday Su Once: That much of a coincidence?

Sealed Territory Mighty Oak: Exactly, it was a stroke of luck that I bought candles last night. Plus, there were only three packs left in the supermarket, totaling thirty, which I bought. They weren’t expensive, so I kept them; who knows when the next power outage might come in handy, right?

Everyday Su Once: (Thumbs up)

The two went on to chat about various topics. Mighty Oak wanted her to think of a new theme, but Su Shu was completely out of the mood for it. At the end of their conversation, before logging off, Su Shu left her address in C City for Mighty Oak.

The day after the Apocalypse Book was finished, Su Shu saw in the comment section and group discussions that many people were talking about what one should be aware of if the apocalypse really happened. Everyone was sharing their opinions, reliable or not, exchanging ideas.

Although Su Shu didn’t speak up, she watched for a long time.

For example, one cutie mentioned:

“If the apocalypse comes, and others have what I don’t, or they want what I have but my stuff is all in large bottles or bags, how would I exchange it? Surely I can’t let people know I have so much stuff all at once, right?”