Another day passed.
Xiao Jun's door was knocked on intermittently several times, but Xiao Jun still did not go to answer it.
There was spare time to go knock on other doors, at least it could delay starving for another two days.
At this stage, human nature had not completely disappeared, and someone would definitely be willing to open the door to let them in, but in a few days, they might have to pay the price for this behavior.
Without electricity, there was no way to entertain yourself. Xiao Jun had the foresight to prepare twenty power banks, all fully charged, and he had downloaded more than ten TV shows on his phone, enough to watch for a while.
A day went by very quickly. When hungry, he would turn on the gas stove and heat up food.
There were quite a few canned fish and canned meat to switch up the flavors.
Compared to the people outside, he was now living a godly life.
It was the last day of the heavy rain. At this time, the water had risen to the 18th floor where Xiao Jun was. Looking down from the window, the water surface was already very close to him.
Compared to the first two days, the rain had eased up a bit. By 10 pm tonight, the water should have just flooded up to the 20th floor.
At that time, the rain would get smaller and smaller until it stopped completely.
Then would come the red rain at 11:11 pm.
If there were still living people in the corridors now, those who did not hide in the rooms tomorrow would definitely not survive a day.
As usual, Xiao Jun ate something, then took out his phone to continue watching the TV series from more than ten years ago. It was quite interesting.
Today was also the last day he could be so relaxed. Once the fire rain came, even with the house providing insulation, he could only live in the bathtub.
Before the water was cut off, he had already filled the bathtub and all water storage containers to full capacity, which should be enough to last three days.
At 9 pm, Xiao Jun was busy preparing large amounts of food to be placed at the bathroom door. He planned to spend the next three days in the bathroom.
At 10 pm, the rain stopped.
The entire Star City had become an ocean, and the corridor outside had become lively again since 5 pm.
Since the afternoon, more and more survivors had come up to the 21st floor. If this building was taller, they would have continued climbing.
Thanks to this being a five-star hotel with a large floor area on the first level, it could accommodate so many people.
No one knew who first discovered that the rain had stopped, then everyone started shouting loudly.
"It finally stopped, we are saved!"
"Woo woo, great!"
Most people were already starved to exhaustion, but fortunately they were still alive.
As long as they persisted for a while until the rescue team arrived, they could survive.
But they did not know this was just the beginning.
At 11:11 pm, the rain had stopped for more than an hour, and the cheers outside had ceased.
After the initial excitement, all that remained was hunger.
Xiao Jun was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, confirming that the house could withstand the erosion of the fire rain before entering the bathroom.
Although in his previous life, he had not heard of anyone hiding in a house but still being burned to death.
"Drip, sizzle ..."
The first drop of red rain fell and sizzled when it hit the water surface before quickly disappearing.
Compared to the vast ocean, a single drop of fire rain was nothing.
But soon after, dense red rain poured down everywhere, and the surrounding air temperature began to rise rapidly.
Although it was a winter night, it instantly turned into summer, and the temperature kept rising.
After watching for more than ten minutes and making sure the red rain would not damage the house, Xiao Jun decisively ran into the bathroom.
"Ah!"
Submerging his whole body in the ice-cold bathtub felt so comfortable.
By now, the temperature outside had reached 40°C, which would hit the terrifying 60°C tomorrow morning.
In such a high temperature environment, the crowded corridor outside probably couldn't last a day before more than half died.
Xiao Jun really wondered how he had survived this in his previous life.
After sighing casually, Xiao Jun continued his drama marathon.
Two days passed.
Spending more than 18 hours a day soaking in the water, Xiao Jun still felt unbearably hot.
The bathroom water had almost completely evaporated. What remained had become lukewarm. Having endured two days with this water, Xiao Jun was quite satisfied.
There was no sound at all from the corridor outside now. No food for five days and five nights, some people might still pull through, but no water was the biggest problem.
However, there would always be some extremely tough people. With so much meat and red liquid readily available outside, as long as one was ruthless enough, one could still survive.
All this didn't have much to do with Xiao Jun anymore. He was now completely naked, holding a can of Coke in each hand, taking sips every now and then.
Tonight the red rain would stop. Through the window one could vaguely see what used to be the road.
He still had enough supplies to feed himself for a long time, but it was far from enough.
According to his memories from his previous life, at 9 am the day after the red rain stopped, some strange boxes would suddenly float down from the sky, commonly known as air drops. People later called it the salvation of God.
The boxes contained some high-tech items never seen before, including the spatial equipment that Xiao Jun had always wanted. The grade of the boxes could not be distinguished from the exterior.
Most boxes contained one or two items. Weapons and food were most common.
The sci-fi war blade was one of the things Xiao Jun had to obtain.
Food was less urgent.
However, the food from the boxes was also extraordinary. Not only extremely tasty, a meal could substitute for many days of eating. Later it would slowly become the mainstream food for humankind.
Apart from these common boxes, there were higher grade ones containing three to five different items, with spatial equipment possibly appearing among them.
The highest grade box contained ten items, and was guaranteed to have spatial equipment.
Xiao Jun didn't know anything further. In his six years living at the bottom in his previous life, he had only ever seen the lowest grade drop box.
But he knew that at the University of Finance and Economics not far from here, there would be one top grade drop box.
It was said that Yao Ji, one of Future City's ten greatest masters in the future, was a student at the University of Finance and Economics when the apocalypse arrived. She happened to open this top grade drop box and eventually became one of the ten greatest masters.
This was once the biggest news in Future City. For a period of time, countless people went out searching for top grade drop boxes until they were defeated by the harsh reality, and the craze finally died down.
With the unique experience from his previous life this time, Xiao Jun could get there first before anyone else to lie in wait. A top grade drop box was truly something to look forward to!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.

he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...