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Chapter 112 - The First Dragon Boat Festival of the Apocalypse

Jing Shu understood the sigh from Grandma Jing's lips and grasped even more deeply the preciousness of food in the apocalypse. That's why she had prepared so many things, knowing that many items were truly gone forever.

The family claimed their water and, amid envious gazes, boarded the energy-powered car. If it hadn't been for the Armed Police nearby, those covetous people might have tried to rob them. In these times, people in clean clothes always stood out jarringly, seeming out of place. After all, six months into the apocalypse, hardly anyone still had clean clothes, let alone spare water for personal grooming.

"I really don't get why people who can afford to drive are still fighting over resources with us. We're already pitiful enough, and they're competing with us for water. It's because of people like you that the water they give out is getting less and less."

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