Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 90: Return to the Community

Chapter 90: Chapter 90: Return to the Community

"What? There are still two accomplices outside?"

Zhang Kaiyang got anxious and immediately assumed a defensive posture.

"Sister Yuan and I have already dealt with those two, so don’t be so tense."

Ye Mianmian also calmed down, confidently cleaning the dagger in her hand, took it, and handed it to Jhiang Yuan.

"Sister Yuan, thank you.

There’s another one outside, I’ll go get it back."

"I’ll go with you."

"No need!"

Ye Mianmian said, giving her a smile. She then turned to look at Zhang Kaiyang.

"You come with me!"

"Why? I’m scared to, uh...."

Zhang Kaiyang hadn’t finished speaking when Ye Mianmian pulled him out.

"By the way, how did you guys come here?"

After all, they shouldn’t have arrived so quickly!

"We didn’t go over there; we came straight here to look for you."

Song Yi pressed his lips together faintly, thinking more and more on the way back that something wasn’t right.

They were just two girls. How could he be so blind? A team should stick together, and that’s how it should be.

During the move, Jhiang Xingzhi didn’t stop lecturing him, so the three of them changed their plans on the spot and headed straight over.

Fortunately, everything was still on time.

Jhiang Yuan was not only fierce in personality but also quick in action.

Even Ye Mianmian had grown; they teamed up before only because they lived together and shared common interests.

Moreover, a long-term observation had proved that Jhiang Yuan was also a thoughtful person.

Zhang Kaiyang had skills, and Ye Mianmian was just there to make up the numbers, just so Jhiang Yuan wouldn’t feel awkward being the only woman.

If everyone could hold their own, the days ahead would be much easier.

He could also be a little more at ease, at least not so restricted.

"It’s lucky you guys came, otherwise, it would have been a fierce battle!"

Even though no one mentioned it, Jhiang Yuan felt obliged to do so; after all, this was a life-saving grace.

Jhiang Xingzhi was scared after the fact and stayed right by her side, having been truly frightened just now.

"Let’s tidy up a bit; there’s not a small amount of stuff here."

She took out the big lantern, placed it on the ground, where all the things were.

Those six people hadn’t eaten lightly just now, leaving quite a bit of trash around, but now they couldn’t care about it—it was already past two in the morning.

From here to the place with water was still a while away, and moving all this stuff over was not a small task.

Ye Mianmian and Zhang Kaiyang also returned, holding the dagger.

"Sister Yuan, here, I’ve cleaned it for you."

"You keep it. I see you only have that baseball bat. Keep this; it might be useful at a critical moment."

"Okay, Sister Yuan is always good to me."

Zhang Kaiyang, who was watching enviously like a wronged young wife, chimed in: "Sister Yuan, I want one too."

"This is the only one I have left!"

She wasn’t being stingy; if she kept giving things away like this, her storage would eventually run out.

It was just those few daggers, and she had paid a lot for them.

"But, I think this suits you."

Jhiang Yuan said and picked up a long knife from the ground, which was one of the weapons of those six people.

"Isn’t this for slicing watermelons?"

"What do you care what it’s for; the point is, it can save your life when it counts."

At Ye Mianmian’s words, his hesitation instantly vanished, and he eagerly took hold of it.

Gratefully, he said, "Thank you, Sister Yuan!"

"Alright, let’s hurry and clean up."

After Song Yi spoke, everyone started to get busy.

The items needed to be moved out, and the distance was not short.

Jhiang Xingzhi pulled out a small cart from the doorway, previously used by Qin Yue for grocery shopping.

"Dad, you even brought this, and it comes in handy."

It was something he had carried with him, but when he saw the situation at the doorway earlier, he threw everything else out and only remembered this now.

This small cart could fit three woven bags, and it wasn’t hard to pull along.

The rest of the people weren’t idle either, everything was already packed, just ready to be moved.

"Why didn’t you guys put the kayak away?"

It was the one with a motor, and if it were lost, the loss would be great.

"Sister Yuan, we were all just so worried, afraid something might happen to you and Mianmian!"

Oh!

Well, in that case, never mind.

No one dared to rest, watching the situation, they estimated the storm might lessen by tomorrow.

Today, they had to move quickly, or else there would be endless troubles later.

At ten past three, the five of them were already sitting in the kayak heading back home.

All the bottled water from the gas station had been moved, leaving only some windshield washer fluid behind.

That wasn’t very useful. Taking just a bit was enough, no need to take it all.

It was Jhiang Yuan who helped finish up; her own space had some room, so she hoarded a bit.

She also stopped by the supermarket and brought back the shelves and two massage chairs.

Since it was quite near to Lushan Garden, they arrived at the residential complex before four.

Everyone was silent, trying to be as careful as possible.

Fortunately, the moving process went relatively smoothly, filling both kayaks completely.

The items even filled the living room of apartment 2002 beyond recognition, and the hallways and corridors were littered with stuff.

Ye Mianmian drew the curtains of the balcony shut; taking inventory of the supplies from these two trips, they had quite a haul!

If there was a third trip, they would have to store the items upstairs.

"Jhiang Yuan, stay with Ye Mianmian at home and sort these out."

"Okay, otherwise we won’t be able to fit anything else."

She knew that Song Yi was accommodating them.

After the struggle at the service area, both of them were already tired.

Staying behind to organize the supplies was considerably easier than going out.

"Sweetheart, you stay. I’ll go with them," Jhiang Xingzhi said firmly, leaving no room for argument. She had wanted to retort, but didn’t know what to say at that moment.

"Alright, then be careful, everybody. Your safety comes first."

Ye Mianmian was also very worried; after all, it would be daylight by the time they returned.

But if they didn’t go now, more people would be out tomorrow, and the supplies could end up being claimed by others.

No matter how you looked at it, not going was disadvantageous.

"This is the key to my house. Please help me take some stuff over later when you have time."

Uh, this?

Jhiang Yuan realized this wasn’t a time for niceties; they definitely needed to move some stuff out.

But such great trust caught her somewhat off guard.

"Alright, don’t worry. We’ll wait for your return."

With that said, the three men set out again.

Jhiang Yuan glanced at the floor and switched on a night light; the house had blackout curtains.

Pulled tight, she was not afraid of any problems.

Grandma Ye was there too, looking at all the stuff with a rare sparkle in her eyes.

She brought out hot water for them, made with a fire.

"Mianmian, wait here for a bit, I’m going to check on my mother and daughter upstairs."

"Sister Yuan, go ahead, there’s no rush."

"Mhm!"

Jhiang Yuan couldn’t delay, everyone had gone downstairs, and her mother must be worried.

There was a bag of sanitary pads next to her, found at the service area.