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Zombies, cold waves, floods, earthquakes, acid rain, tsunamis, extreme cold, high temperatures, land pollution, seven days of darkness... Since the year 2563, humanity had endured such apocalyptic crises for a full ten years.
In those ten years, plants mutated, animals mutated, the food that once fed humans became toxic, and the lands that could once grow plants were now polluted. The living space for humans was increasingly compressed.
And at this critical moment, a five-story supermarket suddenly appeared.
Here, one could buy piping hot oden, tasty instant noodles, and sweet White Rabbit Creamy Candies...
Countless Superpower Users greedily wanted to take the supermarket for themselves.
And then...
They were all kicked flying by Su Yinhe with one kick.
Su Yinhe spread her hands, "I didn't bring the Infinite Supermarket here to be robbed; I came to make money."
A Superpower User who felt like he struck gold after buying a box of instant noodles: "Miss Su is beautiful and kind-hearted, to only charge me ten gold bars for such a huge box of instant noodles."
A female Superpower User who hadn't tasted sugar in ten years, with tears streaming down as she savored the candy: "Such sweet sugar, and it only costs one gold bar. Miss Su truly is a great person."
A Superpower User who ate the supermarket's oden and then didn't want to leave: "I'm twenty-five this year, 188, Gold Element superpower..."
Su Yinhe, only wanting to make money while holding a pile of gold bars: "Keep it low-key, low-key."

Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies

After walking around all day, Su Yinhe and Lin Murong were shaking their heads and sighing, full of disappointment.  


  When it came time to eat, they didn't dare to dine in a restaurant; this place was really too indecent, and they were too scared.  


  They ate what Su Yinhe and Chi Yan took out from their space.  


  Lin Murong started crying as he ate again.  


  Biting into a sandwich, he felt worse with each bite.  


  "What's the matter with you?" Su Yinhe thought he was just too, too, too... melodramatic.  


  How could he keep making that face for every little thing.  


  If he changed his gender, making that face would be more appropriate.  


  Lin Murong fiercely bit into the sandwich, "I want to eat barbecue, braised pork, eat..."  


  "Galaxy, this doesn't taste good." Lin Murong said, holding the half-eaten sandwich pitifully.  


Yellow-braised chicken-flavored steamed buns