Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

——————- Yan Jinsu’s body barely swam a hundred meters, and after changing her clothes, she could only sit on the ground, gasping for air and resting.

The shattering of the Soul Crystal affected her body as well. How could such a small difficulty make her pant so?!

It was too late in the evening, and fearing that her body could not withstand the fatigue, Yan Jinsu decided it was better to rest on the spot.

Fortunately, there was plenty of game in the Space, and she had no shortage of homemade barbecue seasonings. She took out the wooden boxes and cabins that had trapped her before, and with a Tang sword, she wildly chopped them into strips and blocks, then with a flick of a lighter, a fire pile was kindled within minutes.

For safety and to prevent mosquitoes and other insects flying around the forest, Yan Jinsu also lit some outdoor mosquito incense.

She was still unfamiliar with this body, but based on her old knowledge, she instinctively protected herself well.

Although it’s not the apocalypse, mosquitoes can still be a major pest! Who knows what viruses they carry.

While Yan Jinsu’s mind was filled with all kinds of chaotic thoughts, her hands moved very quickly, and in just a few minutes, she had cleaned a wild chicken.

Even she was a bit stunned.