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Apocalypse: System of lotteries

The Doomsday Game Descends In 12 hours, the world will enter a long night. The long night is nothing more than an inconvenience. Other than electricity, wireless communication, and modern technology, such as thermal weapons, which cannot be used, no other ecological environment will be negatively affected. You should work on improving yourself as soon as possible before the long night begins. It is imperative that you pay attention to those around you. It is possible that he or she will consume your brain in the next few seconds. By chance, Ming bound the Lottery System

FETI · Urban
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528 Chs

He had a chainsaw!

The rain was pouring heavily as a man ran into the cave. He was a thin man with reddened skin, wearing a black jacket and sweatpants.

As he entered the cave, he saw a wealthy-looking person dressed in alligator skin clothes, wearing sunglasses and a black mask, sitting by a campfire roasting meat. He cautiously approached, maintaining a certain distance, and nodded at the man, "Hello, I'm from Sector 23."

Ming nodded, "Sector 109." As he spoke, he used [Hawk Eye]to scan the man in front of him: Erik, a Level 19 Fire Elementalist. No wonder his skin looked red as if burned; he was a fire Elementalist.

"Sector 109?"

Erik repeated softly, wringing the water from his clothes, "I didn't expect to meet someone from Sector 109 on a random map. I saw in the chat channel that there's a tough guy in your sector. Is that true?"

Ming poked the campfire with wood, "Well, not so much power."