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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 · Ficção Científica
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1609 Chs

The List of Colonists

Editor: Caron_

As soon as he picked up, Kelvin's voice came from the other side of the phone. Jiang Chen heard a hint of excitement—it must be good news.

"The list has been determined. Do you want to see it?"

"List? What list?"

"The first colonists to Mars or pioneers. The equipment needed to colonize Mars was completed last month, and the list of colonists was finally finalized. In a few days, the colonists and equipment will be shipped to Celestial City. I thought you would be interested. Do you want to come for a visit?" Kelvin asked with a smile.

"Wait for me at the experimental base. I will come soon."

Jiang Chen immediately stood up and headed for the door.

However, just as he was about to open the door, the door opened by itself.

A beautiful secretary in a professional suit was holding a coffee and smiling at him sweetly.

"President, your coffee."

Jiang Chen then remembered that he had just asked for a cup of coffee.