The End of the World: I Rely on the Canteen Warehouse to Store Millions of Supplies

Three days before the start of school, sophomore Lin Zhixia received a strange text message from the "Academic Affairs Office": the apocalyptic survival practice class is about to begin. Please complete stocking up, forming a team, and filling in your last words within 72 hours. She originally thought it was a scam, but the warehouse number CK-3-B075 at the end of the text message was exactly the same as the number of the iron gate that appeared in her nightmares for three consecutive days. What's even more frightening is that she has only glimpsed this number in the encrypted logistics system, and it is impossible for outsiders to know it. Heavy rain, extreme cold, insect plagues, and strange fog came one after another. The city is paralyzed, the campus is closed, and the dormitory buildings have become isolated islands. Lin Zhixia had already transformed the school into a doomsday fortress using scholarships, part-time salary and a campus logistics permission card that she had thoroughly studied. While others were hoarding rice and water, she was hoarding water purification membranes, culture kits, solar panels, old textbooks, laboratory waste and three hundred kilograms of favors from the cafeteria aunt. On the seventh day of the apocalypse, all survivors received the second notice: the difficulty of this round of catastrophe was upgraded, the campus ranked last, and all members were eliminated. Lin Zhixia looked at the students on the floor who were waiting for food, and slowly closed the lunch box: "Okay, this study can be done even if you don't pass."