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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

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"Are you asking me for money?"

Ming sat on the sofa, staring at Wendy in front of him, unsure of what to do next.

"Since you've joined the Ming family, make some contributions first."

As Ming spoke, he took out a storage box and placed it in front of Wendy, giving her a command: "Launch the fish attack at this box."

"Hehe…"

Wendy's eyes were blank, and she didn't move or react at all.

Hiss~

Ming took a deep breath, wondering why Wendy did not react now before she had just squatted down, stood up, and walked two steps earlier. Did something go wrong?

It couldn't be, could it? Although Alan's puppet control was a bit off, his puppets could still do some dancing, handstands, and splits. But his puppet did not react at all? There must be a problem somewhere.

Ming checked his attribute panel, opened the Puppeteer secondary profession page, and examined the puppet slot.

Checking Wendy:

[Ming's Wendy]