Jack stood in the dim storage room, tightly gripping a flashlight in his hand, his gaze fixed on the cabinet blocking the door. He took a deep breath, preparing to use his newly discovered superpower. He extended his finger, focusing intently on the heavy cabinet, trying to control it with his mind.
As his concentration deepened, he could feel a faint heat emanating from his fingertips. This heat seemed to be a part of his ability, an invisible force flowing from his body. The cabinet began to move slowly, emitting a scraping sound on the floor, accompanied by a rustling friction, gradually shifting to one side.
Jack Jack watched the scene intently, feeling both surprised and excited. He could sense himself controlling the process, and this ability made him feel both mysterious and powerful. The cabinet was finally completely moved away, revealing the entrance to the other parts of the supermarket. He relaxed his fingers, and the heat disappeared, feeling his ability successfully exerted once again.
Jack He cautiously walked out of the storage room, his heart filled with caution. The flashlight beam pierced the darkness, illuminating his path ahead. He noticed the existence of the supermarket's back door and thought that it might be the entrance to the supermarket's logistics area, where he might find the electrical facilities he needed.
He gently pushed open the back door, and before him was a vast expanse of dim yellow land. The sun was hidden behind thick clouds, its light unable to penetrate directly, only causing a hazy halo in the sky. This made Jack feel a chill, as if this world had been abandoned, and the sun was no longer the warm source of light he remembered.
Jack looked up for a moment, feeling heavy-hearted. He knew that in this kind of environment, the effectiveness of the solar panels might be greatly reduced, but he still decided to go and take a look. He turned around and made the decision to venture into the supermarket's logistics area.
Jack used a flashlight to illuminate the dark path ahead as he walked through the dimly lit passage. The back area of the supermarket was quite messy, with various goods and equipment scattered about. He kept turning his head, trying to find possible clues among the clutter. In a corner, he finally found the distribution box. It was a large distribution box with multiple switches and indicator lights, but it was clearly out of use for a long time.
Jack carefully inspected the distribution box, hoping to find a way to get it running again. His gaze wandered over every switch and wire, trying to find possible connection points. His heart was filled with hope, but he also knew that this could be a difficult task. In this desolate world, relighting a single light was already no easy feat.
Jack carefully read the labels and instructions on the distribution box, his eyes fixed on the connection points and switches. When he found the backup motor, his mood lifted slightly. It meant he had a chance to bring light back to the dark space of the supermarket.
However, as he followed the lines to the backup motor, he realized a problem: a lack of fuel. The backup motor needed gasoline to operate, and he wasn't sure if there was any gasoline left in the supermarket. Jack felt some anxiety, but he knew that if he wanted to survive in this desolate world, he had to face these challenges.
Jack tightly gripped the flashlight in his hand, his heart filled with conflict and struggle. In this desolate and dangerous world, searching for gasoline was a risky endeavor. He knew that the journey to the gas station could bring unforeseen dangers, but for survival, he had no choice.
Standing behind the supermarket, Jack took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil. He reflected on the changes and experiences he had gone through during this time, transforming from a shelter resident to a fugitive with superpowers. His life had been completely overturned, and now he had to learn to survive in this new world.
Jack took a step forward and embarked on a journey to find gasoline. His goal was the nearest gas station, although he wasn't sure if there would be any gasoline left there. It was his only hope at the moment. As he walked, he remained vigilant of his surroundings, knowing that any unusual sound could mean danger.
As Jack carefully considered the location of the nearest gas station, memories of his university days flooded his mind, filling him with a bitter nostalgia. He recalled the vibrant and hopeful days of his university life, now distant memories. At the familiar intersection near his university, he had passed by that gas station countless times, never imagining that one day he would return under such circumstances.
He pushed aside his feelings of sadness and decided to head to that location. Jack's steps were firm, though each one felt heavy, but he knew he had to persevere. In the desolation of this post-apocalyptic world, the only thing that gave him a shred of comfort was the knowledge that he still had the ability and will to keep moving forward.
Walking on the desolate streets, Jack felt both uncertainty about the future and helplessness about the past. The wonderful times in college had now become a refuge from reality. But reality was harsh, and Jack was keenly aware that he had to face this new world, no matter how dangerous it may be.
When he approached that familiar intersection, Jack's heart began to race. He didn't know what he would encounter there, but he had to take the risk. It was a necessity for his survival and a test of himself. Every step was a transition from his past to his future, and each step was proof of his resilience in this new world.
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