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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 · Ciencia y ficción
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The Power of Food

Editor: Rainystars

Jiang Chen was skeptical of how much trouble zombie flesh could bring to the Russian tanks. However, when he saw the expression of Wan Peng and Xu Tiannan when he mentioned the subway system, and even Ding Liwei's look of concern, Jiang Chen began to doubt himself too.

In any case, everything would be known after the Hunter Corps return.

Just like this, the two sides reached an agreement at the negotiating table.

Ten million crystals as the military expense of NAC's reinforcements. The two sides would jointly fight against the CCCP tanks.

As for the spoils, it would belong to whoever claimed them first.

"One last point," Jiang Chen pointed to the direction of the giant wall of Pingan Street and smiled, "remove the weapons on the wall that are pointed towards us. Although those things have no deterrent to us, no one likes being pointed at by weapons."