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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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Hehe, what a coincidence

Ming looks at Mike, realizing they both use their real names as nicknames. Perhaps this is fate. He then points to the two beams of golden light on the ground, "You can pick one."

"Me?" Mike points to himself, somewhat in disbelief. Gold light! His highest accomplishment before was only purple light.

"If you don't want it, I won't hesitate to take both..."

"No, no, no! I want it!!"

Mike picks up one of the golden cards, and Ming takes the other.

Honestly, Ming has gotten so many exclusive skill cards that he's become numb. If he got a red card, he would feel excited.

"Hahaha!!!" Mike looks at his golden card and laughs like a madman.

[Your froglets, asleep in your pocket, are awakened by the laughter. They poke their heads out to look at the guy who just personally killed the intimate zombie and feel like he's acting like he's never seen anything good before...]