In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

The temperature dropped from minus 50 degrees Celsius to minus 78 degrees Celsius overnight, and many people who failed to react died that night.

The extreme cold has officially arrived.

Song Jinhe felt the temperature drop even when he was nesting next to the fireplace. He quickly threw a few more firewood in and huddled under the quilt and refused to come out.

She had siomai and soy milk for breakfast. Now she was lazy and had nothing to do, so her consciousness entered the space to feed the little animals.

But while passing by that strange and beautiful tree, she suddenly discovered something incredible.

The fruit on the tree actually fell to the ground by itself, shining brightly and attracting people's attention.

Song Jinhe stepped on the green grass on the ground and walked forward to pick up the fruit. She was thinking about what to do with it, but the next moment she found that the little thing turned into a stream of light and penetrated into her brain.

For some reason, several instructions suddenly appeared in her mind. They were as incomprehensible as the words she heard in a dream, but her brain stuffed those automated Chinese characters into her mind.

[World Tree Upgrade Rewards. 】

【1. A house with water and electricity. 】

[2. You can bind and invite one person. The bound person can enter the space and cannot tell the secrets of the space to the outside world. 】

[3. The space body usage time is reduced to 3 hours per day. The unused time can be accumulated and continued to be used, and it will not disappear. 】

Song Jinhe froze in place for a long time, World Tree? Is this extraordinary tree called the World Tree?

What about these upgrade rewards? Could it be that the jade bracelet space is not just for storage? Are there other mysterious functions that are unknown to everyone?

She stood there digesting the information, but suddenly she felt some strange noise coming from behind her. When she turned her head, she found a small villa appearing in an open space she didn't often use.

The villa has two floors, each floor is about 100 square meters. It has common water and electricity, and is also equipped with various household appliances. It is more exquisite than her real house.

Song Jinhe stepped in and found a TV, washing machine, refrigerator and other household appliances.

The bathroom also has a special shower head and bathtub, with an unlimited supply of hot water. You no longer need to boil water to adjust the temperature when taking a bath in the future.

The gas stove in the kitchen can also be used normally, and any strong-smelling food can be hidden in the space in the future. This is completely her own little world, a safe house that belongs to her alone.

Song Jinhe was so happy that he almost jumped up. From now on, clothes no longer need to be washed by hand, which is extremely convenient!

Now that all the houses have been explored, the second and third rewards are next.

When Song Jinhe thought of binding someone to share space with him, the first thing that naturally came to Song Jinhe's mind was Cheng Qianhuai. After thinking for a while, he stopped thinking about it.

Building No. 3 of Jinyuan Belvedere where she lives now may not be able to survive all the natural disasters in the apocalypse. If a disaster causes damage to the house in the future, she may part ways with Cheng Qianhuai by then.

She didn't dare to control people's hearts, and she wasn't sure Cheng Qianhuai would be willing to be bound to her for a lifetime because of space.

Song Jinhe rubbed his sore shoulders and finally chose to keep this spot.

Even if it is given to Cheng Qianhuai, it should be after making sure that he will not betray or leave.

She shifted her attention to the third point. Originally, the time for the body to enter the space was 5 hours a day, but the time that was not used up would disappear directly and would not be accumulated.

Nowadays, the daily body use time has been shortened to 3 hours, but the unused time can be accumulated continuously and can be continued to be used in the future.

Song Jinhe thought about it, and did not plan to use his body to enter the space in the future. Unless it was unavoidable such as taking a bath, other things would be replaced by conscious operations.

The time it takes for your body to enter can be saved for a rainy day.

After making these plans, she came to the World Tree with excitement, but carefully discovered that a fruit the size of a millet grain actually grew from the top of one of the branches.

Perhaps the one she harvested now started growing from this size, but she had never studied this tree carefully before and only regarded it as a beautiful ornament.

Song Jinhe carefully calculated the time when the last fruit matured. It seemed that in the early morning of this morning, the heavy rain disappeared and the extreme cold came.

Her heart moved slightly. Could it be that one fruit corresponds to a natural disaster? When the natural disaster is completely over, the fruit will be ripe?

After swallowing, Song Jinhe gently poked the small fruit that represented extreme cold, turned around and left the space.

Just as he regained consciousness and was feeling the warmth in the bed, there was a loud knock on the door.

Song Jinhe put on his clothes and wrapped himself like a rice dumpling before walking over and opening the door. He saw Cheng Qianhuai standing outside the door with some flour on his hands.

"It's too cold now. Would you like a steaming bowl of hand-made noodles?"

He was wearing a black down jacket with a pink piggy apron on it, and he looked a little funny.

Song Jinhe swallowed her saliva, Cheng Qianhuai's cooking skills always made her heart flutter.

"eat!"

After saying that, she took the house key and walked into 1801 with Cheng Qianhuai.

The panel has been moved to the fireplace, and the kneaded dough and flour are placed on it. The boiling water is boiling in the pot on the side. With the crackling sound of wood burning in the fireplace, the room seems to be getting warmer, which is incompatible with the cold wind outside the window.

"You sit down first, and I'll roll out the noodles. The rapeseed I planted is growing well, so I just blanched a handful and put it in a bowl."

Cheng Qianhuai helped Song Jinhe get two bags of potato chips and a drink from the bedroom. After placing them in front of her, he handed her a blanket and then left with peace of mind.

Song Jinhe covered his legs, and the fluffy blanket was printed with pink flowers, which did not match Cheng Qianhuai's style.

She tore open the potato chips and stuffed one into her mouth. It was her favorite lime flavor. She didn't know if it was an accident, but she always felt that Cheng Qianhuai seemed to know her preferences and habits very well.

He seems to be able to choose snacks and meals just to suit her liking, and he even has the right concentration of tea.

This feeling of being caught by others made Song Jinhe feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

The snow has stopped after the extreme cold. You can only hear the howling wind outside the house. From time to time, it can roll up the loose snow layer on the ground, forming a small vortex that shuttles between the high-rise buildings in the city. After a while, it will Dissipated.

Song Jinhe was flipping through the book boredly, and before long he heard the sound of dishes and chopsticks being put on the table.

"It's time to eat. I pickled the crispy radish myself some time ago. How do you like it?"

Cheng Qianhuai pushed the small bowl in front of her, with obvious expectation and concern in his eyes.

Song Jinhe picked up a piece of radish and stuffed it into his mouth under his scorching eyes: "It's not bad, but there's a little too much vinegar and it's a bit sour."

Cheng Qianhuai picked up a handful of radish slices with some remorse: "I know you don't like to be jealous, so I only added a little seasoning. Unexpectedly, the taste became much more obvious after marinating for a long time."