Bai had long gone to rest with Xiaomeng and the others, so tonight, Lin Yue was rare to find himself alone.
"Disaster... is coming again."
Lin Yue closed the hatch and lay down on the soft mat.
The mental exhaustion had long made him drowsy. Although he no longer had to open the treasure chests himself, the process of collecting them was equally tiring.
Especially since the flames he made turned the area outside the shelter into a sea of treasure chests in a very short time.
If the fuel hadn't run out, Lin Yue felt that even in ten days, his robotic dogs wouldn't be able to finish picking up those treasure chests.
It wasn't until quite recently that he managed to clear out all the water and food from the wooden treasure chests.
Moreover, to save time and effort, he directly put together a "Food Peace Pack" and "Water Peace Pack," selling them on the world channel in such a way that each refugee village could only buy one. He sold over five thousand of them.
