Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

It would be great if there was a medicine for regret in this world.

Pain, Hua Ningyao thought before she died.

That summer, it was really, really cold.

Hua Ningyao could even feel the feeling of the knife cutting between her skin and flesh. The pain was something she imagined.

In an environment of minus 60 degrees, even if it is cut in half, it will not feel pain.

Hua Ningyao's tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes. Before they fell to the ground, they froze her eyes and her vision gradually blurred.

If only there was a medicine for regret in the world, she would definitely...

In the darkness, Hua Ningyao suddenly woke up from her sleep. She just... seemed to have had a dream.

That dream was so real, as if it really happened.

Hua Ningyao touched her body uneasily, but it was still intact, huh.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and then turned on the bedside lamp. Under the dim light, she saw her familiar home.

"Woo..."

A little puppy was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he felt her uneasiness and still tried his best to rub her hand.

"Baby."

Hua Ningyao stroked the puppy, but she couldn't help but think of the fate of the baby in her dream.

This is her only relative, she picked it up on the roadside, the baby is a beige pastoral dog.

"Crackling..."

Just as Hua Ningyao was thinking wildly, there was a sudden sound outside the window, and Hua Ningyao's expression changed.

She opened the curtains fiercely, and then took two steps back with a pale face.

The legs felt a little weak for a moment.

Impossible, impossible, this is just a coincidence, it must be.

The catastrophe in the dream started with a hailstorm.

At three o'clock in the morning, Hua Ningyao turned around and rushed towards her mobile phone, her face even more frighteningly white.

"Woo... woof?"

The baby was finally woken up. It opened its clear and confused eyes and looked at its owner with some confusion. It was trembling all over.

It stumbled over and rubbed Hua Ningyao's hand.

Master, what are you afraid of?

It was really three o'clock in the morning. Hua Ningyao suddenly remembered that the moment she just woke up, the pain didn't feel like a fake.

Could it be that she didn't just have a dream, but was reborn?

However, Hua Ningyao fell to the ground, but what was the use of being reborn at the moment before the end of the world?

This big hail will last for a whole year, and it will get bigger and bigger, and even the best houses will be smashed through.

Even if it is not the top floor, the walls cannot withstand the continuous attack of hail.

Now, the hail is only the size of a grain of millet, but starting from tomorrow, it will be the size of a lychee.

And it gets bigger day by day, and will eventually be fixed at the size of about eight pounds of watermelon.

Can you imagine, eight pounds of hard ice constantly attacking your home?

Even the best defensive tank cannot hold it for five minutes.

It was midnight now, and even if she wanted to go out to collect some things, it was impossible.

In the end, humans can only risk being stoned to death and move to the basement.

There is nothing to eat or drink there, and in the end it can only be a human tragedy, with people eating people.

The house that Hua Ningyao lives in is relatively old. There is no elevator and the stairs cannot directly reach the basement.

The one in the dream...no, it should be her from the previous life.

After hiding in the house for more than two months, the house was hit by hail and the wind leaked from all sides. Finally, I was forced to put on all the quilts and go to the basement.

And her baby was cut into pieces by a group of starving people at that time.

And she, being trampled on the ground, could only look at the baby in despair, screaming in agony as she was being killed.

"Woof woof!!"

Suddenly the baby screamed. Hua Ningyao woke up from her memories and found that her face was wet with tears.

She found that she was so absorbed in thinking that she accidentally grabbed the baby's hair, which was why it screamed.

"Sorry baby."

Hua Ningyao felt unprecedented despair at this time.

What does this rebirth mean to her?

There was no time to find a safe place, no time to stock up on enough food, no time to even tell if this was all a dream.

. . . . . .

Hua Ningyao has severe social anxiety. She usually screams and jumps like crazy when she is at home.

Will flirt with good-looking guys and girls online.

I can also chat with people in the game, but only online.

In reality, she felt uncomfortable when she was with others.

She can isolate herself from the crowd and not speak for a whole day without any problem.

After her parents passed away, a group of so-called relatives suddenly appeared in the family, vying for the only property of her family.

This is an old and shabby house with only 80 square meters.

Since then, she has been afraid of society, and she has been afraid of society for many years.

Eventually it got to the point where she not only didn't want to go to work, but even left the house. She could stay at home for several months.

She even thought about committing suicide in the dead of night.

But before committing suicide, you can't leave anything to those relatives that you can take advantage of.

She had already planned to go directly to the notary center and make a will to donate everything in her home to the government after her death.

Letting them be sold and then used for public utilities can be regarded as the country's reward for cultivating her over the years.

Just when she was leaving the community, she heard an animal whimpering in the grass. She thought it was a kitten.

Unexpectedly, a gray puppy stumbled out, lay down at her feet and stopped leaving.

She was touched. Somehow, she felt a strange sense of belonging.

Just like that, going out to make a will turned into going out to pick up puppies, buy things, and buy goat milk powder.

I took the baby to the pet hospital and had a physical check-up. It was found that there was no problem except that he was a little hungry.

She refused the dog food sold by the hospital. Feed was not suitable for pastoral dogs.

Then I went home and made a bed for it with my own hands. The baby was very well-behaved.

Instead of sleeping on the small blanket she had laid out, she curled up on the floor mat, pitiful and well-behaved.

She had raised a dog before, and it was immediately obvious that the baby was a girl.

After feeding goat milk mixed with porridge for a few days, the baby became more and more lively.

She gave it a bath. Good guy, it was a beige puppy. I really didn’t notice it.

"The little thing is quite beautiful."

"Woof woof."

She smiled and murmured to herself, and was answered by the cry of a little puppy.

After taking a bath, the first thing the puppy does after drying is to roll on the blanket that has been laid out.

Oh, it turns out to be a little thing with mysophobia.

From that day on, she had family.

The baby quickly learns to push the envelope and insist on going to bed, but fortunately it has an advantage.

A mysophobic, the kind who will never pee anywhere.

She even saw this little guy squatting in a pit with a strong look on his face, aiming at the location of the toilet drain, without her even having to flush the toilet.

So, she graciously agreed.

One night, the little guy drank too much water and jumped out of bed to go to the toilet. He groaned twice and then went to the toilet with determination.

I was dumbfounded when I came back. It couldn't get up, so it could only sleep on the edge of the bed.

If she hadn't gotten up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night and turned on the light out of habit, she would have crushed this child.