The port was crowded with people, watching and taking photos, documenting the beautiful scene of the sunset.
Meanwhile, Su Ling drove into the warehouse, locked the large door, and began transferring supplies.
The spacious warehouse was quickly emptied by Su Ling. She didn't rush back but sat back in her car and checked the time.
Less than ten minutes remained until the doomsday. Su Ling decided to wait for the end of the world in her space.
Not far from the warehouse was the port, with many containers and cargo ships loaded with goods from all over the world.
These items, which were good in peaceful times, would only become discarded waste with no value in the doomsday world.
In her previous life, when the doomsday arrived, she was at home and had just received a delivery.
As soon as she placed the delivery on the table, she fainted.
When she woke up, it was the next morning, and she was startled awake by screams.
Looking out the window, the scene outside was beyond her comprehension.
At the time, she didn't know it was the end of the world. After experiencing it once, she knew now.
Sitting in the yard of her portable space, Su Ling was eating a nectarine and opened the screen.
The screen was something Su Ling learned from the space's user manual. By sitting in the space, she could monitor the outside world through the screen.
Su Ling's eyes were fixed on the phone's countdown on the display screen, "Three, two, one."
As her countdown ended, she quickly switched the camera to outside the warehouse. The world that should have been bustling suddenly fell silent. Apart from the fiery sunset painting the sky, the entire world was eerily quiet.
Looking at the image on the screen, Su Ling confirmed that it was indeed the end of the world.
She emerged from her portable space, put on the weapon she bought from the antique shop, slung it over her shoulder, and walked out of the warehouse into the outside world.
All was silent. The port, which should have been dark, was illuminated by the fiery sun on the horizon.
Those who were out for a stroll after dinner, admiring the scenery, or enjoying the sea breeze had all collapsed, unconscious.
Su Ling knew that once this fiery sun set and dawn broke, they would no longer be human.
Even if some managed to survive, they would find it difficult to escape this environment and would eventually become food for zombies.
Although Su Ling had the entire night to collect supplies, she didn't intend to strip everything bare. She decided to leave some for those who might need it.
Under the glow of the fiery sun, Su Ling, carrying an umbrella, shuttled back and forth between containers and cargo ships.
All the supplies she chose were collected.
Only when she was soaked through did Su Ling stop and drive back.
Returning to her residence with the fiery sun, she closed the doors and windows tightly and collapsed on the sofa, exhausted, and entered her space.
Su Ling slept uneasily. In her dream, she was constantly chased by a terrifyingly red flame. She fled from the flame until she was exhausted and could no longer run. The flame playfully entered her forehead and disappeared.
As the flame entered her forehead and vanished, Su Ling's eyes snapped open.
Simultaneously, information about Builders surged into her mind.
Had she awakened her Builder ability prematurely?
As if thinking of something, Su Ling spread her palm and focused her mind.
Then, a blue, round crystal core the size of a lychee (crystal stone) gradually appeared in her palm.
Holding the crystal core and looking at it, Su Ling was certain that she had awakened her Builder and Crystal Core abilities earlier than in her previous life.
The crystal core in her hand was filled with dense, exceptionally pure spiritual energy, purer than the crystal cores found in zombie brains.
This small crystal core had almost depleted all her spiritual and mental energy.
She felt so weak that she could faint at any moment. She picked an apple and ate it quickly. Only after her lost strength had recovered somewhat did she look at the display screen in front of her.
The outside world had already become a living hell.