Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

Chapter 1051

"Then I'll go see Dad first."

Zhou Shuwan walked to the deck, where Zhou Jianghai was sitting, looking at the sea level in the distance through a telescope.

The sunlight fell on his slightly hunched back, making him look more energetic than the previous two days.

She walked over and called out, "Dad!"

He turned around and smiled: "Wanwan is awake, how are you? Does your head still hurt?"

Every family member should ask this question.

Zhou Shuwan smiled and repeated the same answer.

She checked her father's wound again, and her heart finally settled down. "Dad, if the wind blows on the wound, it will easily get infected. After dinner, go back to the cabin and lie down. We will take charge."

"I know. Mu Mu and your mother are busy, so I want to keep an eye on you for a while longer." Zhou Jianghai patted the back of her hand.

When everyone sat there to eat, Zhong Tiyun fried the smoked fish in hot oil today, which tasted better.

They drank kelp soup today and each had two pieces of fried smoked fish.

There wasn't much kelp in the kelp soup, it was a thin bowl that could clearly reflect a person's reflection.

Everyone was definitely not full, but no one complained.

After finishing their meal, they discussed their route forward.

Zhou Shuwan has a certain sense of direction, which is much stronger than others.

Everyone decided to follow her command and move forward.

Now Zhou Shuwan’s space cannot be opened, and they have no solution, so everyone agrees that they should slowly find the direction to go back.

We’ll talk about other things when we’re almost to the mothership.

The journey back will take at least two months. Maybe Zhou Shuwan’s space will be opened by then!

The return journey was not very smooth, because disasters such as ice rain and tsunamis have not completely ended and we may encounter them at any time.

Half a month later, Dang barely survived another tsunami.

The sea surface was still covered with turbid waves after the tsunami. The cruise ship swayed like a leaf in the waves for most of the day before it finally stabilized.

When Zhou Shuwan walked into the lounge holding onto the bulkhead, his fingertips were still trembling.

When the huge wave hit her just now, she thought the boat was going to capsize. It was not until Qi Mingyu pressed her tightly against the deck railing that she dared to open her eyes.

As soon as the hatch closed, she slid down to sit on the ground against the door panel, her palms against her chest, and suddenly felt a familiar pulling sensation.

It was not a perception of direction, but a feeling coming from deep within her body, like a thin thread gently pulling her somewhere.

She clenched her fingers suddenly and her heart began to beat wildly - it was space!

In the past few months, she hadn't even felt the shadow of the space. She even worried that the space had disappeared from her body long ago and she might never be able to open this space again.

Although she never told her family about this feeling, she was still afraid.

It is precisely because of the existence of space that she can allow her family to live a relatively rich life in the apocalypse.

These past few days, she didn't feel any headache at all. She felt that the trauma caused by forcibly using space to cut open the underwater passage was slowly healing.

She immediately crawled over to the folding bed and sat down, closing her eyes and trying to follow the pulling sensation downwards.

My fingertips felt like they were passing through a thick layer of cotton, and it was very rough. As soon as they touched the edge of space, my temples began to ache slightly.

She gritted her teeth and didn't stop. She had been able to drive the boat even when she had a splitting headache before, so what was this little pain now?

Once, twice, three times...

Every time she tried, the layer of "cotton" became thinner, until the fifth time, when she exerted force suddenly and there was a loud "crash".

Countless supplies fell from the air, carrying a faint smell of dust, and instantly filled the small lounge.

Zhou Shuwan had no time to hide and was wrapped up by a large ball of soft stuff and completely buried in the pile of supplies.

Qi Mingyu had been paying attention to Zhou Shuwan's movements. She had just said that she was tired and wanted to go back to the lounge to rest.

But he saw that she looked a little strange, so he followed her to see what was going on.

I didn't expect to hear that loud noise!

He thought she had an accident, so he shouted and rushed over.

"Late night!"

The next second, the door was pulled open forcefully, and his figure, who had rushed in, suddenly stopped, his eyes wide open.

The lounge, which was originally only big enough to accommodate two bunk beds and a small table, now had no place to even step.

Countless seasoning bottles rolled to his feet, and the spatulas were still making a "ding-dong" sound. Zhou Shuwan only showed half of his head and one hand holding the tent, moving around in the pile of supplies.

Zhong Tiyun, Zhou Jianghai and Mu Mu also ran over and squeezed at the door, stunned for a moment.

Mu Mu was the first to exclaim: "Oh my god! Sister, can your space be opened?"

The situation and scene before my eyes, what else could it be but the opening of space!

Qi Mingyu finally came to his senses, walked quickly forward, and carefully pulled away the supplies that were pressing on Zhou Shuwan, including three or four tents and a rolled-up quilt.

When they pulled him out, Zhou Shuwan's hair was disheveled and he looked very embarrassed.

Qi Mingyu couldn't help laughing, and with some effort, he pulled her out of the bed.

The room was already filled with supplies, leaving no room for even a step.

"Wanwan, can you open the space?" Qi Mingyu grabbed her wrist, stroking her red palm with his fingertips, his voice filled with unconcealable excitement.

Zhou Shuwan nodded. Just as she was about to speak, Zhong Tiyun grabbed her hand and said in a trembling voice, "It's good that it can be opened. It's good that it can be opened..."

Zhou Jianghai and Mu Mu were standing by and were also very excited.

Zhou Jianghai's eyes even turned red. "With these things, we won't have to worry about the journey back. We'll also have the minerals from the mothership."

Mu Mu was already squatting on the ground, holding a bag of compressed biscuits and laughing: "Sister, your space is really nice! If I had known it could be opened, I wouldn't have had to eat dry and hard smoked fish just now."

As he was about to open the package, Zhong Tiyun patted his hand and said, "Don't just focus on eating. Put your food away first and don't block the lounge too tightly."

Zhou Shuwan looked at the lively scene in front of him, and his heart felt warm and a little bitter.

She explained a little embarrassedly, "It can be opened, but it's very limited. I just spent a long time trying to open a crack in the space."

Then, she lost the ability to control the space, and a lot of supplies fell down.

Just now, she had tried it, and she couldn't open the space again.

After she told everyone this somewhat depressing news, Qi Mingyu and the others were not disappointed. They all comforted Zhou Shuwan: "If you can open it, it means there is no problem with the space. Once your body recovers a little, maybe you can open and close it freely."

Zhou Shuwan nodded, she thought so too.

"I will massage you every day from now on to relieve your headache symptoms." Qi Mingyu said.

"Yes, sister, I will give you a massage too." Mu Mu quickly responded.

Now the elder sister is their breadwinner, so taking good care of her is the most important thing.