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
"Do some small business?"
Sam came back with his pants hitched up, staring blankly at the empty space in front of him.
A moment later.
He gently bumped Gandis's shoulder, looked forward, and incredulously asked, "Are you saying that while I was peeing, that guy caught the Lion King?"
"No, not caught."
Gandis shook his head and took another breath, "He rode away on it."
"Rode?"
Sam wiped his hand on Gandis's shoulder, "You mean, that guy just now, rode away on the back of that mutated lion king?"
"Of course, do you need the translator in your ear to translate what I said?"
Gandis shook his head, and broke off a waist-high blade of grass next to him, "I can guarantee that he is the strongest puppeteer I have ever seen. Do you know how he did it?"
"You know, I was peeing at that time."