Chapter 4 Fake Reporter

"My God, what a magical space this is!" Jiang Yan couldn't help but exclaimed, and continued to look towards the white area.

She was actually standing on the edge of the white area at the moment, and she just took two steps inside. She quickly noticed the difference from the black land:
  There is no wind here, and the temperature feels neither high nor low, making me feel very comfortable.

On the side of the gray area not far away, there is a translucent vortex with air currents swirling around it.

At first glance, it looks like a black hole in a science fiction movie.

Next to the black hole, there is a translucent number 0%.

She had a lot of experience reading novels, and some guesses began to emerge in her heart.

Action is worse than excitement, so Jiang Yan decided to test it first.

The first thing to confirm is the way in and out of the space.

She tried to think: Come out!
  The whole person flashed out of the space and returned to the study.

Another thought: Come in!
  The whole person suddenly flashed into the space again.

The entire operation is extremely smooth.

"receive!"

She tried to put all the computers, desks, and bookshelves in the study room.

Sure enough, the items in the study had disappeared and were automatically classified and placed in the gray area of ​​the space.

The number displayed there is still 0%, which seems to be the proportion of storage space occupied.

When she thought again, the laptop in the gray area was already in her hand.

After testing for a while, Jiang Yan concluded a few points:
  1. To collect materials into the space, she must be in contact with her own body. Of course, if a pile of materials are closely connected, then she only needs to touch one of them;

2. The materials collected will be automatically classified and stored in the gray area unless she has made arrangements with her mind.

3. Materials stored in the gray area can be automatically compressed and folded. In other words, in an area that looked like one-third of a football field, the amount of materials that could actually be stored was much more than she imagined;

It can be said that she can buy as much as she wants without worrying about not being able to fit it in the space!
  In addition, she was thinking, since there is so much fertile black soil in the space, it should be possible to plant, right?
  She remembered that she had been abroad for more than half a month. The grass and green plants in the courtyard had automatic sprinkler irrigation systems and were still alive and well.
  But the pot of roses in the corner of the living room has long since died due to lack of water.

She went to the tool room and dug out a small flower shovel, and put the withered rose into the space.

Then he took a box of vanilla ice cream from the refrigerator, poured another cup of hot water, and then entered the space again.

After placing the ice cream and hot water in the gray area, she took the pot of roses and went to the black area.

I randomly selected a piece of black soil, dug out a rose plant and planted it in it.

Unexpectedly, the rose looked like there were several bags of nutrient solution hanging on it. The withered and yellow leaves were obviously starting to become green, and green buds were growing.

This gratifying growth is no ordinary miracle!

So this land can be planted!
  From now on, in the apocalypse where supplies are scarce, she can successfully achieve the freedom of flowers and fruits!

Therefore, among the supplies to be stocked later, various types of seeds must be prepared.

Those saplings of vegetables, fruits, etc. should also be prepared!

Ten minutes later, the experimental feedback from the gray area also came out.

The condition and temperature of the ice cream and hot water that was put in have not changed at all!
  Therefore, this is the same as what was written in the novels she read, time has stopped!

Looking at it this way, the three areas of black, white and gray in the space just correspond to the three major functions of [Planting], [Residence], and [Warehouse].

Very good, there are three billion funds in the account, and there is enough storage space, so what are you waiting for? !
  Jiang Yan seemed to have discovered a new world. She immediately had the urge to rush out and buy like crazy for a while.

"Ding dong!" The doorbell on the outside door rang again.

She had just picked up her mobile phone and placed an order for 100 mineral waters on pxx, so she had to retreat from the space first. Glancing at the surveillance camera, he saw a curly-haired man wearing a reporter's vest with a camera hanging on his chest.

In his hand, he also held a large bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

The other party's intention was barely written on his face.

Jiang Yan didn't pay attention to him, but picked up her mobile phone and found the property duty phone number.

The community she lives in is considered relatively high-end. The owners are very private, and the security patrols in the community are okay on weekdays.

Each villa is well spaced apart from each other.

I don’t know what happened today, but a stranger was let in at will, and there was no security guard accompanying him.

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

Seeing that no one answered, the man outside rang the doorbell twice more.

"Ms. Jiang, I am your new neighbor! I just moved in yesterday, and I know you are there!"

After saying that, he looked up at the camera outside the gate, with a sinister flash in his eyes, and shouted loudly:
  "Ms. Jiang, I'm a reporter! If you don't come out, I'll post a lot of photos of the takeaway you just ordered online! Think about it, knowing that your mother is dead, you can still eat so much Takeaway, I wonder what people in Anming City outside will think of Miss Jiang! Also, I remember Miss Jiang is a big V with millions of fans!"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but frown slightly as she listened to his strange words.

This person.

How blatant!

Not only did he say it, but he also threatened him!

Judging by his calm and shameless face, there is no doubt that he is a habitual offender.

If it was in the previous life, she might still have some scruples, and even give the other party a large sum of money to settle the matter.

But now, huh.

If he dares to provoke me, he will be in trouble!

Jiang Yan had already found the property phone number, but after hearing this, she dialed Yaoyaoling directly.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!" Curly Hair continued to ring the doorbell frantically.

"Jiang——" Before Miss could say the word, the door creaked open.

A tall girl wearing a black sportswear, black hat and mask, exuding a youthful atmosphere, appeared in view.

The girl's beautiful almond-shaped eyes, which looked forward to God's flight, were now covered with a light cold mist.

"Ms. Jiang, I just said you were in there, hehe."

The curly-haired man's eyes lit up as if he had seen the benefactor, and then he put on a kind face and handed the bouquet of chrysanthemums in his hand to Jiang Yan, "Miss Jiang, please forgive me."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yan glanced at him coldly without raising her hand.

The curly-haired man smiled, took Dai Hua back into his arms, and said:
  "That's right, Miss Jiang, I'm a reporter from Anming News 3+3. I knew you were coming back to China today, so I wanted to find an opportunity to interview you. I knew it wouldn't be easy to meet you, so I rented the house next door to you. I also know about your mother’s death——”

In the middle of his words, Jiang Yan interrupted him coldly: "Please show me your press card."

The curly-haired man was already prepared. He put the bunch of chrysanthemums on the ground and took out a red-covered certificate from his pocket.

Before he could open it, Jiang Yan had already snatched it away.

(End of this chapter)

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