MTL - I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday-Chapter 12 The system is in a hurry!
Time is not for me, it is the fourth day of the end. Whether it is someone who lives in the mountains and forests, or someone who joins the prosperous capital of the world, they should all know about the disaster that is about to destroy the country and the species.
Except human beings, all creatures on earth are evolving desperately, animals and plants have reached an unimaginable level.
Probably this is a game of life and death. The creator mainly pulls human beings from the position of master and pulls them to the same starting line as other species, and then competes for a new era master.
No one knows whether it will return to the world where the primitive forest belongs to plants, or rebuild the human information industry civilization, or create a grand scene where all things jointly dominate the earth...
In this way, human beings still occupy an absolute advantage with tens of billions of population and industrial accumulation, but this advantage is falling sharply at the speed of the stock market crash, and it may not take a few days for human beings to usher in a time of their own moment of evolution.
Le Buqun stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the terrifying and chilling dead city, his eyes revealing nameless coldness and suspicion. The above are all my own speculations, the sixth sense is hot warning, it can't be wrong.
I just don't know what role the governments of the world play in this game, why there is no news on the fourth day, just like the world has evaporated.
Or as I guessed, they are also waiting for the opportunity of human evolution, so as to occupy the most favorable time, so as to still maintain their right to judge and dominate human beings at the end of the day !
Le Buqun likes to think about the worst, so that there will be no expectation and retreat. If there is a cry from the abyss, he is definitely not believing that it is redemption, but it may be the call of the **** of death.
Tired of watching the boring scenery, Le Buqun opened the control panel again, because the system was already urging him in his mind.
System: [The RV is already in the underground garage, why is the host still not moving! 】
Le Buqun: "The woman said there is a big cat, let's call it a mutant beast! You can swallow a big living person in one minute, do you want me to deliver snacks? What does it have? I don’t know what kind of ability you have, are you going to fight with your bare hands!”
System: [Just say what you want! I promise you all! 】
Le Buqun's eyes narrowed, and then he sneered: "I'm afraid you will kill me again!"
System (quibble): [How can I be that kind of person! 】
Le Buqun: "You are not human!"
System: [I can’t say enough about you! 】
Le Buqun saw that he still had 15 points to die, and decided to buy another dose of strengthening liquid. Only strength can make him feel safe.
With the first experience, I am no longer so rushed for a one-time injection. Choosing to slow down, although it is still unbearably painful, after all, the strengthening liquid is injected with strong willpower.
At the same time, my skin has also changed from fair to wheat-like, and the surface is covered with a thin layer, which seems to have a protective effect. I tried to swipe it hard with my fingernail, but it didn't leave any marks.
System: [Hey, don't spend all your death points! Binding is also needed! 】
The system looked at Le Buqun generously and bought the strengthening liquid in the mall with a painful expression, as if it had cut its flesh.
Indeed, all the profits of the mall are not managed by the system. It is like a hard-working old farmer, watering and fertilizing, loosening the soil and spraying medicine. In the end, the money from the melons sold in the fields goes to his wife, and he can't get half of it.
Le Buqun: "Life is the most important thing! I feel that having a portable store is enough. Killing zombies and exchanging strengthening fluids will make you stronger, and RVs will be dispensable!"
System: [Why is the host so short-sighted! The mall is just a dead thing, I don’t know how to work around it, at best it sells shelves! See how humane I am, I can accompany you to talk and give pointers on experience. Wait until the RV function is bound! 】
The system was caught by Le Buqun's remarks, thinking that the main focus was on upgrading the mall. I made a wedding dress for other systems for nothing, and I can't do the business that suffers!
Le Buqun sneered: "You can only draw cakes!"
Le Buqun's current strength has nothing to do with the system, and is even a system that tries to control itself. Things that look like people instead of people are the most dangerous, like the zombies out there!
The system knows that its host is a peculiar host, who does not scatter eagles without seeing a rabbit. Tired! I have never seen such a difficult master.
System: [Who said I can only draw cakes, the mall can sell things, and I can also sell them! 】
Le Buqun raised his eyebrows, he was in a hurry.
System: [The mall sells things that do not belong to the earth and can be made now, but if you take out the same, people will definitely find clues! But with your vigilant temper, you will surely hide it well. 】
[And what I sell is the belongings of the earth, food, water, and weapons are all allowed, as long as the death value is delivered to me. 】
Le Buqun: "To put it bluntly, they sell high-end goods, so you are a small shop."
System (vomited blood and fell to the ground): [I have weapons here, both knives and guns, can you buy them! Absolutely the best of the best. 】
Le Buqun: "Can you get a discount? It's better to have a credit!"
The system gritted its teeth and pretended to agree generously with a painful face.
Two o'clock, isn't it a waste of time and money.
The famous Tang Dao was liked at a glance by myself. It is three feet three in length, about half a foot in the handle, and the blade is two and a half fingers wide. It weighs eight catties and eight taels! The hilt and scabbard are all made of ebony and purple gold wood, with gilt patterns and noble suffocation.
It can blow hair and break hair, and crush stone and crack gold! (The system is bragging, don't test it!)
As if returning to the ancient battlefield where the hoofs roared and the iron drums still sounded, the blood in my heart was spurred. Raise the golden platform with a knife, and cut Loulan straight! A weapon made for war.
The obsession in Le Buqun's eyes is unspoken, like touching his lover, it is rare for a calm self to be so excited.
I really want to go and fight with zombies outside! Cut watermelon quack~
System (lifts its tail proudly); [I'm satisfied now! The most important thing is that it can be upgraded and forged to follow you along the way to kill the enemy! One hundred points is a dead price. This is the price after a 25% discount, so we can't bargain anymore. 】
Le Buqun hides the obsession in his eyes and seems to have lost his way. I was shocked to realize that the system was generous this time, whether it was digging another hole to wait for me.
"Okay! But you'll have to pay first."
A crystal nucleus for a knife, even if I suffer a little loss. 】
The system secretly poked its eyes towards Le Buqun's pocket, where three mixed-white zombie crystal cores lay. Le Buqun's eyes darkened, and he rubbed the three crystal nuclei between his fingers, thinking freely.
"Take it!"
In the end, Le Buqun decided to change. With a knife in hand, there will always be a crystal nucleus. It's not that I don't know how to be flexible. I can cooperate with the system under the condition of guaranteeing my rights and interests. Strength is the right way.
【Just know you are a smart person! 】
The system grinned like a mouse that stole honey.
There is one more transaction on the control panel, press the OK button. Immediately, the touch of the fingertips was reduced by one, the crystal nucleus disappeared, and at the same time, a storage compartment was added. There is a real Tang knife placed in it, which is more realistic in texture than in the virtual sea of knowledge.
Hey, no loss. If you buy more in the future, the storage space will be larger.
Zombies earn death points. 】
Then the system closed dialog box with excitement, probably went to work on today's harvest.
Le Buqun found that there was another navy blue book that was a little wrinkled and damaged in the storage compartment. Well, it was a bit like a street stall with the words [Seventy-two Ways to ward off evil spirits]!
The corner of Le Buqun's mouth twitched, and he silently took it back, and he will grind it well later. After this transaction, the system seems to be somewhat useful. Could it be that the previous ideas were too extreme.
Perhaps it is also using itself to achieve its purpose, but at least the current stage is when the combined force becomes stronger, too weak and perhaps not even qualified to be calculated!
There is a spacious gym in the mansion apartment, Le Buqun walked in with a knife, ready to try a new knife. It is far heavier than ordinary knives, and it is a little uncomfortable to hold in the hand at first, but gradually it becomes powerful, and the blade is sharp and hard to handle.
Moyo practiced for an hour, Le Buqun lay collapsed on the ground, sweat dripping down the pear wood floor along the broken hair between his foreheads.
The empty gym is only the sound of its own rough gasps, don't worry about someone breaking in. As early as the day I moved in, I inspected all the houses on the five floors. Only myself, Yan Cijing and Fu Siwen were the only three who had completely become my own territory.
"Tomorrow, you must leave tomorrow! No matter what kind of mutant zombie or mutant beast you are, you will be cut to the sword!"
The empty pupil suddenly burst into a strong conquest, and the Tang Dao next to him responded.
The author has this to say:
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yangyangyang; 5 bottles of the black cat of Shenqi; 417126104 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!