Reborn With My Apocalypse Space
I died three months after the apocalypse began.
Betrayed by my boyfriend and abandoned by my family, I had nothing when the world collapsed. I thought that was the end of my story. Then I woke up three months before the apocalypse.
I was reborn, and this time, I had a mysterious space that could store anything without spoiling.
With memories of my past life, I knew exactly what was coming.
I used my future knowledge to make money and started stockpiling everything I would need—food, water, medicine, fuel, clothes, seeds, and daily necessities.
Everyone thought I had gone crazy.
They laughed while I emptied supermarkets and filled my space.
But when the apocalypse arrived