Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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"Honey, if there’s anything you want to check, I can help!" Zhang Shanni noticed that her husband had been spending days guarding the military or that Tanning Temple, seemingly searching for something, but he never found it.

There’s no need for her to inquire about it, the lockdown of Tanning Temple by Rong District has nearly reached a month, and it has become a hot topic in the county town.

Since nothing happened, people are getting bolder and dare to say anything.

"Silly wife, that’s military business. As long as you and the babies are well, I’m at ease," Xie Jingchen kissed her eyelids and declined.

"Then, honey, be careful of Wang Xiuzhen. Her aura is even stranger than Lin Aihong’s. Although it hasn’t completely changed, I feel there is something very strange and murky about her life force,"

It felt as if she was possessed by something filthy! Zhang Shanni added in her mind.

If it weren’t for the fact that she herself had possessed someone else’s body, and had an instinctual desire to cover it up, she really wanted to tell her husband that Wang Xiuzhen was most likely possessed by someone else!

"And, honey, stay away from Zheng Changqing in the future. I suspect he must have some kind of advanced drugs that can cause people to fake death!"

Nowadays, there’s no term for ’vegetative state’, so fake death is the most appropriate descriptor.