Billions of Dollars in Stockpiling: Doomsday Begins with Nuclear Wastewater Discharge

Chapter 212 Preparations Before Going to Seoul

A dazzling white light flashed.

Jiang Cheng looked at the pendant on his chest. It had an unknown metal frame with flame patterns and a blue crystal inlaid in the middle. There was a faint glow in it.

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"Is this the Lone Warrior Pendant?"

Jiang Cheng grasped the pendant, feeling a cool feeling in his palm unconsciously. At the same time, he waved with one hand, and a zombie with a cute look appeared in the gym.

Ouch——

Perhaps feeling discomfort, Aaron raised his head and howled.

But the next moment.

Bang--

Jiang Cheng went up and scolded, "Why are ghosts howling?"

After being violently attacked by Jiang Cheng, Aaron's dull eyes flashed with a trace of grievance. His mouth opened and closed, but no sound was made.

"Stand still!" Jiang Cheng cursed again and said secretly to Aaron: "Open the eyes of data!"

"

Name: Aaron (mutant zombie)

Race: zombie

Level: Zero level

Wisdom: 0.1 (0.09)

Strength: 9.6 (8.64)

Agility: 2.1 (1.86)

Comprehensive combat power: 11.8

"

Jiang Cheng glanced at Aaron's data and found that his strength and agility were only 90% of their previous levels, and even his wisdom had been temporarily suppressed.

"Good guy, this wisdom is overwhelming."

You don’t have to fight so hard when you encounter second-level zombies in the future.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng waved his hand and took Aaron back into the space ring.

Next, Jiang Cheng glanced at his data again.

"[Strength]: 247.55+10 (1 for ordinary humans)

[Agility]: 95.35+10 (1 for ordinary humans)

[Spirit]: 87.2+20 (1 for ordinary humans)

"

The strength value increased to 257.55, which is equivalent to 25755 kilograms, which is 12.8775 tons, the agility reached 105.35, which means the speed reached 758.45 meters per second, and the mental power reached 107.2.

"Based on the current data, under normal conditions, I can be almost the same as a second-order mutant."

Exiting the data panel, Jiang Cheng decided to take another shot before setting off.

See if you can pull out anything good.

Said: "Open the lottery!"

"Ding! Number of free first-level draws: 3. Do you want to conduct today's draw?"

"No!" Jiang Cheng shook his head.

"Ding! The paid lottery is open; Level: Level 2 Lottery Member"

"Would you like to conduct a lottery? If you draw ten times in a row, you can get a first-level item with a high probability, and you will definitely win a second-level item."

"Just give me ten consecutive strokes!"

Jiang Cheng said proudly.

He currently has more than 10 million energy points, which is not a problem for the second level lottery.

"Ding, deduct 1W energy points, and the lottery begins!"

System sound drops.

The mechanical sound of the lottery immediately sounded again.

"Congratulations to the host, you got 100 pounds of fresh Wagyu beef!"

"oh?"

Hearing the first mechanical sound, Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he picked up an item at the beginning of the second consecutive draw. Although it was just food, it was considered a precious existence in the apocalypse.

Next.

“Thank you for your patronage and keep up the good work!”

"Thank you for your patronage..."

"Thanks……"

"Congratulations to the host for getting ten ten-square-meter board houses."

"Thank you for your patronage..."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a second-level Tang Dao."

"The lottery is over, host please keep up the good work."

"That's it?"

After 10,000 energy points were drawn, a second-level Tang Dao was drawn?

Jiang Qingcheng clicked on the items that were drawn ten times in a row, and got a total of: 100 kilograms of fresh Wagyu beef, ten ten-square-meter board houses, one hundred kilograms of bananas, and a second-grade Tang knife.

"It seems that even if the first draw is sure to win, you may not be able to draw anything good!"

"But the best thing I have now is my energy points!"

"I'll play with your rubbish lottery system again!"

Jiang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, slightly dissatisfied, and immediately said: "Give me another ten consecutive strokes!"

"Ding, 10,000 energy points will be deducted, and the lottery begins!"

“Thank you for your patronage and keep up the good work!”

"Thanks……"

After ten consecutive lottery prompts sound.

Five more items were drawn out: 100 kilograms of pork, 300 bowls of instant noodles, 100 kilograms of mutton, 100 kilograms of gold, and a set of secondary flying armor.

"Level 2 flying armor?"

Jiang Cheng was so busy that he looked at the item in front of him and retrieved it.

The introduction to the secondary flying armor immediately came to mind.

Level 2 flying armor: [Solar function panel, maximum battery life of 5 hours, maximum speed of 1000Km/h. 】

"Okay, it won't be a loss this time!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up.

The previous exchange price for the first-level flying armor was 1,000 energy points. In other words, the energy points required for the second-level flying armor are 1W energy points, plus other items, it can be regarded as recouping the money.

As for the gold in this pile...

Jiang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

One hundred kilograms of gold is definitely a lot of wealth before the end of the world, but in the end of the world, it is not much different from a stone.

"Forget it, that's all for today."

Looking at the many items in his hand and the time, he no longer had the heart to draw. After putting all the items into the space ring, he explained a few words to everyone and headed towards the Linxian base.

At the same time.

A school next to a bridge in Seoul.

The school was blocked by a three-meter-high iron gate outside. On the iron gate, there were wooden boards covered with circles of iron wire.

Looking inside from the outside, almost nothing could be seen.

In a classroom in the school.

A group of people sat together drinking and eating meat, and in the middle, there were several women in bikinis twisting their white and tender bodies to cheer.

"Brother, it's fucking cool to rob a military vehicle. The more than 500 people in our base will not have to worry about food and drink for at least a month."

A man laughed and turned to the young man who was holding a glass of wine and lowered his eyebrows and shouted: "Qi Guangtao, you really have no vision. The wine in my glass is all gone, and you don't know how to pour it for me!"

While cursing, he kicked the young man next to him.

This seemingly light kick made the young man fly directly. Fortunately, there was a concrete wall next to him. He groaned and fell to the ground. However, the bottle of wine in his hand was held firmly in his arms without any damage.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qi Guangtao glanced at the girl dancing in the middle of the classroom reluctantly, quickly climbed up, limped over with a smile, and said: "Brother Gou, look at me, a thing without eyes, I deserve to be beaten!"

As he said that, he slapped himself in the face, and then smiled and filled the man's glass with wine.

"That's about right." Ye Sangou nodded with satisfaction, holding the cup, looking at the center of the classroom with a lecherous look, and continued to shake his head.

Seeing this, Qi Guangtao immediately swept to the cups of others and poured wine into them one by one.

After pouring the wine, he stood back to his original position and waited.

After this little episode.

The classroom began to be lively again.

The dishes were five flavors, and the wine was three rounds.

A man in the classroom suddenly said: "Do you have anything to say about this military convoy?"

At this point, the man glanced at Qi Guangtao and others, and said lightly: "There is nothing for you here, go down first."

After that, Qi Guangtao and a group of dancing girls walked out quickly as if they were pardoned.

Until everyone had left.

The man held the wine glass and continued: "Speak up."

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