Chapter 109 Underwear Needs a Box

Xu Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud upon hearing Gu Qing's thoughts. Zombies were once human, and they would die if they fell from a fatal height.

Walking further inside, the items in the mall were largely intact. Clothes, bags, and gold jewelry were displayed in dazzling arrays.

She mused for a moment, realizing they didn't seem to have many personal belongings, only wearing the same two sets of clothes repeatedly.

"There aren't many zombies around now, so take what you want while you can," she suggested.

"Our Sister Qian is the best."

Li Lili rushed over and gave Xu Qian a big bear hug, then dashed off to a nearby women's clothing store, stuffing any attractive clothes into her backpack.

God knew how long she'd been wearing the same two outfits, washing and re-washing them, she truly couldn't stand it anymore.

The others also hurried off to various shops to get what they needed.

Only Mei Yuebai stayed by her side.

"Aren't you going?"

"I don't need anything."

Xu Qian glanced at him. The clothes were hers, the shoes were hers, all that was missing was...

She raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you sure you don't need anything?"

Mei Yuebai instantly understood.

"I'll go get a few more boxes right away."

With that, he shot off like an arrow towards a nearby supermarket.

"..."

A box of underwear was needed?

She had to admit she was ignorant.

When Mei Yuebai returned, carrying several boxes of a certain brand, Xu Qian's brow twitched.

"Adult Xi Xi, I chose the ultra-thin ones, they'll definitely..."

Xu Qian, unable to take it any longer, gritted her teeth and said, "You only have two pairs of underwear! I told you to get underwear, not this!"

Mei Yuebai replied with an "Oh."

"Then let's put these two boxes into the space first."

"..." Fine, she conceded.

While Mei Yuebai went to find underwear, Xu Qian entered the adjacent Ruijia Supermarket.

She collected everything except water into her space.

In the apocalypse, to be clean and comfortable, to have food and water, and a place to live, was already considered a comfortable life.

Fortunately, the items in the space automatically sorted themselves onto shelves, otherwise, it would have been a complete mess inside.

Thinking of her space, Xu Qian also realized she hadn't examined it closely in a long time.

She reached out and touched her bracelet, channeling a wisp of her spiritual energy into the space.

It felt like she was looking down from the sky within the space, able to survey all the items, but unable to physically enter.

The space expanded as more items were added, stretching out to an extent that was impossible to see the end of.

The food shelves were meticulously categorized: vegetables, meats, fruits, ready-to-eat meals, beverages, and water.

The clothes were mostly sportswear, neatly folded on shelves, a collection of hundreds from before the apocalypse plus those gathered later, totaling over a thousand outfits.

Shoes were stacked in boxes, sorted by size.

The living essentials were less finely divided: bedding on one side, toiletries like shower gel, toothpaste, skincare products, and washbasins together on different shelves, all very orderly.

Knives gleamed on racks, along with medicines and gas stoves, all neatly categorized.

Miscellaneous items were simply arranged on shelves according to quantity if they couldn't be otherwise classified.

Four vehicles and gasoline were parked in neat rows.

The entire space was meticulously organized.

Except for Madam Pei, who was lying beside a car, a fact she had forgotten after mentioning finding her a coffin.

She scanned the living essentials in her space and noticed several large wooden bathtubs.

She wondered if she could control the items within the space. Logically, she should be able to.

She thought about placing Madam Pei into a bathtub.

The moment the thought arose, Madam Pei automatically levitated and slowly descended into the bathtub.

It turned out she didn't need to do anything; a mere thought was enough for the space to act.

"Xu Qian!"