Zhang had the courier deliver 100 giant water tanks to the warehouse.Then he stored them in his pocket dimension and took them home.Back home, he turned on all the faucets, filling the tanks.At this rate, he'd fill all 100 tanks in a week.
Days passed.Zhang didn't idle for a single day.He spent every cent without hesitation.He dined at the best restaurants daily.Then bought massive amounts of top-tier meals, storing them in his dimension.During this time, he went to Tianhai's shooting range every day, practicing crossbow and gun skills, pushing to improve.Turning into a combat expert in a month? Unrealistic.But with crossbows, guns, and a full-metal super safe house, he feared no danger.
His actions didn't escape notice.But everyone saw him as a joke.They thought he was mentally ill, mocking him behind his back.Even Fang Yuqing distanced herself, refusing to interact.
Time ticked on.Over twenty days passed—doomsday was near.Zhang had amassed huge supplies: food, weapons, heating gear.But it wasn't enough for him.He decided to target Walmart's giant warehouse.Secure this, and he'd have enough supplies for ten lifetimes.Why not wait till the last day? Because Zhang remembered—last life, he'd heard whispers that high-ups had advance warning of the gamma rays.They'd quietly moved massive supplies while ordinary people weren't looking.Zhang didn't gamble. He had to act early.Plus, if Walmart's supplies vanished, the panicked high-ups wouldn't have energy to investigate.This gave him a buffer.So Zhang returned to the warehouse, resuming work as usual.
Walmart's warehouse was staffed 24/7, but only 10 people on night shift.Zhang chose the simplest, crudest method—slipping sleeping pills into their tea.With doomsday three days away, he didn't fear getting caught.These were his old acquaintances, so he succeeded easily.Once the pills kicked in and they fell asleep, Zhang went to the security room, shutting down all cameras!He knew this place like the back of his hand, every corner memorized. Countless rehearsals in his mind made the execution flawless.
After that, he changed into oversized shoes, put on gloves, and rushed to the warehouse.Staring at the massive warehouse, Zhang took a deep breath, then began collecting supplies.Any shelf his right eye swept, he could store the entire thing in his dimension with a thought.
First, the beverage section.Tens of thousands of tons of mineral water, drinks, alcohol—including high-end red wine and liquor.Zhang didn't discriminate, taking it all.Soon, thousands of cubic meters of drinks vanished.
Next, the fuel section.Here were smokeless coal, bottled gasoline, alcohol—all for home or camping use.Tens of thousands of boxes of smokeless coal, not to mention solid alcohol and gasoline.Enough for him to use for centuries!Zhang didn't consider leaving any for others—post-apocalypse, these wouldn't reach ordinary people anyway.So he took it all without hesitation.Then, using his years of warehousing expertise, he organized them in his dimension for easy access.
Third, the food section.The quantity was even bigger—tens of thousands of tons! Warehouses were packed like small mountains.Canned goods, packed roast chicken, duck; snacks, instant noodles, high-end treats…"Enough to feed me ten lifetimes!" Zhang muttered.He took everything, no pickiness.
After food, he moved to sports equipment.His safe house needed this.Exercising daily to stay fit and healthy—vital for survival.Though the safe house was limited, his dimension was infinite. Take what he could.
Among them were especially useful items.Baseball bats, fencing swords—excellent weapons.During collection, he found more gems.Ski and mountaineering gear, including athlete-grade professional cold-proof suits.These could withstand -100°C! Top 2050 tech.Zhang's eyes lit up—perfect for the frozen apocalypse!He didn't hesitate, taking dozens of top-tier cold-proof suits and sleeping bags.
Two hours later, Zhang had emptied Walmart's million-square-meter warehouse single-handedly!Looking at the vast, empty warehouse, he felt indescribable satisfaction.Now, even in an ice age, he was confident to live comfortably forever.
Zhang returned to his post, changing back into his regular shoes and gloves, storing them in his dimension.Then he drank some of the drugged tea, lying on his desk and falling into a deep sleep.
After an unknown time, he was shaken awake urgently."Supervisor! Supervisor! Emergency! Wake up!"Zhang slowly opened his eyes, feigning confusion as he looked at his colleagues."What's wrong?"A warehouse worker pointed tremblingly at the warehouse. "Ghosts! Our warehouse… it's been emptied!"
"WHAT!"Zhang stood up, slamming the desk in fake shock.He went to the warehouse, of course finding it empty.Zhang knew exactly what happened, but he went weak in the knees, voice trembling: "What's going on? How did all the supplies disappear!"
Colleagues were tense."Yeah! This warehouse's supplies are worth over a billion! Even with trucks, it'd take days. How'd it vanish in a blink?"They didn't mention their nap—night shift laziness was common.
Zhang's face fell, pacing back and forth in fake anxiety." This is too bizarre. We can't handle it. Let's call the higher-ups!"
Though nervous, they weren't too scared.The bigger the mess, the less their responsibility.A billion yuan of supplies vanishing in two hours? Not something they could do.With salaries just a few thousand a month, they had no reason to risk their lives for the company.So they all nodded in agreement.
Let the higher-ups deal with this mess!Zhang immediately called the warehouse manager, reporting the incident.The manager was stunned, thinking Zhang was joking.