When Lu Shidong woke up, it was already noon, and he carefully leaned against the window of the lounge, listening carefully to the movement outside.

After listening to it for a while, it was quiet outside, and there was no sound except for the occasional roar of one or two zombies, and it seemed that the group had left.

Lu Shidong woke up Lu Shiyuan, who was still asleep, closed the shelf blocking the door, gently opened the door and went out, and saw some things falling on the ground, and saw that the shelves where they had left some things just now were now empty, and some fell on the ground and were trampled on several times.

The two of them quietly touched the warehouse again, there was no one left, the door was cut with a knife, the door was still closed, and there was a broken small tablet next to it, thinking that the sound of falling things just now came from this small tablet.

In order not to leave a trace, Lu Shidong and Lu Shiyuan didn't move anywhere else, they only opened the warehouse door, put away the things neatly, and restored the door lock and the small tablet that had just been accidentally moved when opening the door.

After collecting things, Lu Shiyuan drove the car in a comfortable mood, humming a little song, and rushed to the compound, originally hearing the words "Qian Laosan" on the side of the warehouse, he wanted to find a small bench, and then grab the melon seeds and sit there to watch Qian Laosan's face-changing performance because he invited someone at a high price, but he still couldn't open the warehouse.

However, his brother didn't let him, and the two of them fought zombies all night, and his physical strength couldn't keep up, so he didn't go to the theater.

When they arrived at the compound, Aunt Lu had already packed their things, and when they saw the two of them coming back, they quickly went to the kitchen to make two bowls of hot noodle soup.

"Why didn't you two go all night and never come back?" Old man Lu came down from upstairs and asked when he saw the two grandsons on the table.

"Go to the study." After saying that, Lu Shidong finished eating noodles in two bites, stepped forward to help the old man Lu to walk upstairs to the study, and motioned to his mother and stupid brother with his eyes.

In the study

The old man has only sat on the throne, and the people in the family have already arrived.

"I have abilities, I have a spiritual system, a space system, another one I don't know what it is, and another one, there is still a stream of energy in my body, but I haven't been able to send it out." Lu Shidong explained to his family.

"Brother, is it the kind of mobile warehouse that you carry with you, isn't it" Lu Zhixin wanted to scream happily, but he was afraid of attracting the attention of others.

"Yes, and Shi Yuan and I went to collect supplies. The goods in those warehouses in our supermarket have been put into the space by me. Lu Shidong told his family about his space.

"Okay, good, good, is there any place, take some things at home, and leave some daily things outside, alas, by the way, do you have a ...... in the No. 8 library" Old man Lu said three times in a row, and the space in the apocalyptic novel that his grandson let him read before was so coaxing that he was envious of an old man.

The No. 8 warehouse that Old Man Lu said was the arsenal on the mountainside of Lu Shidong's station, and when he saw Lu Shidong nodded his head, Old Man Lu was even happier, they were all good things, but they couldn't be wasted.

After coming out of the study, the Lu family fell into a busy situation again, Lu Shidong and Lu Shiyuan went back to the room to rest first, and the rest of the Lu family began to reorganize things, put the important things together, and waited for Lu Shidong to get up and receive the space.

Lu Shilin also reorganized his pharmacy, because there were too many and miscellaneous things, he wanted to only pick up the important ones, but these things were very important to him, and he was reluctant to leave anything behind.