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

"No one can predict how this doomsday will turn out. Some people can never be brought back once they are gone. But if someone with special abilities appears, then the stronger one currently will have a greater advantage in the future evolution."

Xie Pengkai nodded slightly, which was considered as agreeing, but he didn't take it too seriously.

However, Hua Ningyao did not seem satisfied with his reaction and continued.

"Don't think that I'm telling you this just because I don't want you to die. You should be aware of the various difficulties we may face in the future. Have you never thought about whether it is possible for humans to evolve?

Let's make a bold guess: what type of people can evolve the fastest? If the world is full of evolved humans in the future, will there be beings more powerful than us emerging in foreign countries? "

. . . . . .

Hearing this, Xie Pengkai couldn't help but be stunned and fell into deep thought. Seeing this, Hua Ningyao couldn't help but roll her eyes, sighed helplessly, and began to teach patiently.

"I am not making these comments out of thin air. Rather, I am drawing conclusions based on the plot of the novel. Of course, this is just my personal opinion and may not be completely correct."

Xie Pengkai was silent for a moment, and finally asked.

"what do you mean……"

Hua Ningyao quickly waved her hands and explained.

"Alas, I am not sure that my speculation is correct. After all, I only learned about the information about the end of the world by chance. Everything I say now is based on my understanding and imagination of the plot of the novel.

Therefore, don't rely too much on my judgment. Everything depends on your own exploration and verification."

In fact, she was not particularly sure, because she did not live to that time. When she first entered the game world, she would become extremely anxious every time she thought about this matter.

But now, she has learned to face unknown challenges calmly and is fully prepared to deal with any possible situation.

Now that she has become stronger, she is no longer anxious. Nothing is more important than strength.

Strength is the best thing to ensure her survival, and space is also a part of her strength. Xie Pengkai nodded.

"I see."

. . . . . . .

The next day, Hua Ningyao began training with the special forces. At first, she trained with the newly recruited people who were still in the selection stage.

As for those people from yesterday, they were taken to special training by the instructor, on the grounds that they could not beat a non-professional and they needed to practice.

After only three days of training, the selection instructor said she was not suitable to work with the newcomers.

"You should go train with the commando team over there. Your presence makes these newcomers lose their confidence."

Although suppressing education is good, who can stand the sudden appearance of someone who is better than them in all aspects?

"Oh."

Hua Ningyao said that she didn't mind going anywhere for training, so she lived next door to the members of the commando team.

"Hey, Erzhu, which pair of socks are mine?"

"I don't know, this pair is mine, right?"

This is a problem in the army. People often can't tell their own socks apart from those of their comrades. Clothes are okay as they can be marked, but socks and shoes are really hard to tell apart.

Often during training, people would put on someone else's things and leave, and then some people would not be able to find their own things and would take someone else's.

Sometimes after going around, the item can be returned to its original owner, but even clothes run the risk of being taken away and used by others.

"That's yours."

Hua Ningyao passed by and pointed at the pair of people hanging on the electric pole and said to Erzhu, who was horrified.

“Why did my socks fly out?”

"Because you didn't clamp it."

"Did you see it fly?"

"No, it counts."

"what?"

After saying this, Hua Ningyao went back to the house, leaving Erzhu standing there at a loss as to what to do.

He looked down at the socks in his hand, then looked up at the pair on the telephone pole, his heart full of doubts.

He scratched his head and muttered to himself.

"How is that possible? I remember that I held it very firmly... Did I really remember it wrong? Or does Hua Ningyao really have such a magical ability that she could calculate that my socks would fly away?"

Erzhu muttered to himself as he picked up another pair of socks and put them on, ready to go to training.

Although he was still somewhat puzzled, he did not dwell on the matter any further. After all, such incidents happened from time to time in the army.

. . . . . .

Later on, if anyone lost something, they would ask Hua Ningyao to help find it, and her life became more and more interesting.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly and there was a gentle breeze. Hua Ningyao and the others were chatting leisurely when suddenly someone said jokingly.

"Master, I feel a little uncomfortable these two days. My head is dizzy all day long. Could it be that I have been contaminated by something dirty?"

Hua Ningyao glanced at the man and replied with a smile.

"Hey, did you go out a few days ago and have a quarrel with an old lady?"

The man opened his mouth in surprise.

"Ah, how do you know?"

Hua Ningyao smiled proudly.

"I know. You've been given some dirty stuff."

Everyone gathered around and asked curiously.

"Ah? What's that dirty stuff?"

Hua Ningyao explained in a mysterious tone, lowering her voice.

"You know there is a kind of magic similar to voodoo among the people, but it is not that profound. It can only make people feel unwell."

Everyone widened their eyes and asked in confusion.

"is this real?"

"Of course, although this spell is simple, it also requires certain skills and experience to perform."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh at Hua Ningyao's broad knowledge. After spending some time together, they felt that Hua Ningyao was more mysterious and unpredictable, and they were full of admiration for her.

"Huh? What is that?"

Hearing this, someone asked curiously, and Hua Ningyao explained patiently.

"This is a kind of evil magic that is spread among old ladies and old men. If you offend them, they will use some means, such as patting your shoulder, giving you food, etc., to make you sick or hysterical, affecting your luck, and in serious cases, they may even kill you."

After hearing this, the group of grown men couldn't help but look at each other with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

At this time, Hua Ningyao looked at Shen Zhenxian who came to ask questions, and asked with a confused look on his face.

"Ah? That old lady has bewitched me?"

Hua Ningyao nodded in affirmation. Shen Zhenxian widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

"I just asked her not to cut in line, but she wanted to hurt me like this? Is she sick?"

Hua Ningyao continued to ask.

"You weren't wearing a military uniform that day, were you?"

Shen Zhenxian shook his head and replied.

"No, but I brought my ID."