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I have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...

Morning Star LL · Sci-fi
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1609 Chs

Speed of Life and Death

Editor: Rainystars

Mitsui Hiroto rolled up his sleeves and glanced at the diamond-encrusted gold watch on his wrist, and his sparse eyebrows gradually twisted together.

From the moment he left the mansion, he had a feeling of anxiety that lingered in his mind.

"How long before we arrive?"

"It depends on the traffic. At most half an hour..." The driver really wanted to scorn, If you are in such a rush, why don't you let me drive the magnetic levitation model Toyota. However, he could only curse in his mind.

At this moment, a black car next to them suddenly sped up and overtook them.

"Do you know how to drive!" The driver cursed under his breath as he was about to turn the steering wheel to overtake again.

But at this moment, two black cars sped up simultaneously and sandwiched him in the middle as they blocked both lanes on the side.

Mitsui Hiroshi knew something was wrong.