Apocalypse: System of lotteries



A small blue flower was tucked into Clos's hair over her left ear.

She happily led Hawkins to meet Adrive to carry out the 'labor-loving prisoner' handover ceremony.

Handover completed.

Hawkins bid farewell to Clos.

"Are you leaving so soon? Would you like something to drink, coffee, tea, coconut juice, honey water?"

"Thank you, Miss Clos. I have some things to take care of, so I won't trouble you."

"Well then, next time you come, be sure to try my honey coconut tea."

"of course, I will."

The two exchanged pleasantries and nodded at each other. At this time, a woman with small yellow flowers growing on her head appeared.

Hawkins and the woman looked at each other, sizing each other up.

"Hello, I'm Hawkins."

"You... hello, I'm Kelly."

"Sh*t~"

Clos glanced at the two of them. Oh, damn love, or damn love at first sight.

holy shit

Boss, where are you?

...

In the mist, a sneaky figure hunched back against a sturdy dead tree, craning his neck to look at a distance not far ahead.

There was a monster about 7 meters tall, with curly hair all over its body, a lower body of sheep hooves and sheep legs, an upper body of human body, human face with sheep horns. Its pair of eyes, flashing with dark gold light, were feasting on a giant armored wild boar.

"!!"

What surprised ming was that the monster's chest was too full, right? If Clos saw it, she would feel inferior, wouldn't she?

oh, this is another five-star epic level.

[Silent. Dark. Lewd Laurence]

[Evil Defense: 12/12W]

[Earth Defense: 20/20W]

[Common Defense: 10/10W]

[Evil Talent: Hidden Me]

[…]

[Weakness: Can you find a normal zombie?]

"~"

he can't blame the weakness, it can only be said that the deeper you go into the fog, the stronger the monsters you encounter, which is very consistent with his speculation.

However, in his new plan, whether these monsters are strong or not is their business, he is just here to collect blood, there is no conflict between the two, hope they can cooperate a little, to save each other's precious time.

The next moment, ming threw out a normal zombie, and he hid behind the big tree. The reason for throwing the zombie first was very simple, to trick the opponent into using a wave of skills. This is all precious experience accumulated after he killed many zombie puppets.

He then shouted, "Hey! Come on!"

The sheep-horned monster turned its head to look at the zombie, and roared, "Meh!!!"

"..."

Ming was stunned. Damn it, this voice is a bit... trippy!

He quickly swallowed a peony petal to clear his mind and resist the sound produced by the sheep-headed monster. This sound actually had a psychic attack. At this time, the zombie he had thrown out was obviously bewitched, taking off its pants and rushing towards the sheep-headed monster.

"..."

"Taking off the pants?!"

"Could it be an exhibitionist???"

He craned his neck out and saw the zombie being knocked over by the sheep-headed monster and trampled with huge sheep hooves.

"~"

You mercilessly trampled it to pieces after it took off its pants. How heartless!

"Lightning Speed!"

Then, he activated the Wings of Thunder and stepped out directly toward the sheep-headed monster. The sheep-headed monster saw a purple shadow flash, and then it felt a chill in its butt. It quickly turned around and found that the purple shadow had disappeared, which infuriated it!

Then, its butt felt cold again~ It heard a voice, "Thank you for your blood~ Take care of your health, I will come again another day~"

The figure disappeared, and the sheep-headed monster looked around in confusion, then roared angrily! It waved its arms around, charging and beating around! The sturdy trees around it were broken at the waist.

Ming smiled in the distance, patted the electric flower on his body, drank a stamina potion, and everything went pretty smoothly thanks to these monsters having no brains.

Of course, the only thing that made him feel heartache was that this thing cost a lot of zombies.

After a while, Ming, who had replenished his strength and adjusted his state, continued to move forward. He didn't know how far he had gone, and the specific location was also quite vague. The changes in the terrain after the earthquake, plus the desolate scene in the mist, made it impossible to determine the specific location by referring to objects.

"Hmm~ This kind of notation is more appropriate."

Ming held thick cardboard in his hand, writing and painting on it. It was a route map he had started to draw after he entered the mist, and it also marked the mountains and rivers he had passed.

The map he drew was very simple, only he could understand it. The reason for drawing the map was not to sell it to others to make money, because except for him, it seemed that no one dared to enter the mist.

Recording the position of each monster is the real purpose, so it's convenient to find them again in the future. No one can guarantee that the injection of blood can 100% lead to evolution. In case there is no evolution, it is also very convenient to come back for a blood transfusion. 

After marking the position of the "Lewd Goat", he looked at the simple map on the thick cardboard and didn't expect that he had traversed so many places in the mist. He always felt that the mist was a wall, and there were unknown secrets within the wall.

"Eh~"

Looking at the map, he became more and more excited. He was thinking that if he marked all the areas, instances, and other maps and put them into the world map for comparison and exclusion, he could find out the global coverage of the mist.

He knew that to accomplish this task, the human and material resources needed would be huge. It would be fine if his guess was confirmed, but what if the drawing was completed in the end and it turned out to be in vain... Wouldn't that only be described as sadness?

"Let's finish the task at hand first."

Ming got up, looked around at his environment, and he had been moving northwest when he first entered the mist. After encountering the flying leech, he searched due east, so now he could return to area 109 by moving southwest.

Several hours later, Ming walked out of the mist with a tired face but a smile. Today's harvest was great, and he had collected the blood of a few more monsters on the way back.

At this time, he saw Hawkins sitting on a cement board, staring at the back of his own hand, and giggling.

Ming felt a little strange. He was laughing because today's blood collection was a great success. Why was Hawkins laughing? Could it be that he was in love?

Seeing the man coming out of the mist, Hawkins immediately stepped forward and said, "Bro, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"How did you know I was in there?"

"Guessed it~"

Hawkins casually answered, he definitely wouldn't admit that he had inferred it from Ming's habit of delving deeply into things, after all, he had been probing the sewers before, and now he had turned to the mist.

He raised his arm and pointed to a small blue flower, "Bro, this flower is pretty, I'll give it to you later."

"Hmm?"

Ming looked at him, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Hawkins said, "Our company is quite busy, isn't it? I want to help you share the load."

"…"

Ming was stunned for a moment, "No need, thank you~"