Apocalypse: System of lotteries



On the prairie.

Adrive asked the person next to him, "Mr. Gutman, where do you plan to build the church? It can't be here, right?"

"It's right here."

Ming pointed forward, then looked back at the mine, "You need to know that my employees work and live here. After a day of hard work, they can go to the church for spiritual cleansing, to be grateful for everything they have now. Isn't that a wonderful thing?"

Adrive nodded. He was glad for the workers who have such a thoughtful and kind boss. It should be worthwhile to follow such a person.

Ming smiled, "If possible, I will build schools and kindergartens here. You should know, what people need in the apocalypse is stability. I give them stability so they can live and work with peace of mind."

Adrive continued to nod, "In this cruel age, you are carrying on education, you are really a great philanthropist. But what should we teach them in such times?"

Ming looked towards the mine, "Of course, it's the way of survival, such as mining, agriculture, fishing, handicrafts, etc. These real skills should be passed down from generation to generation. Of course, science and history should also be inherited. Who knows when this apocalypse will end, right?"

Adrive nodded repeatedly, "What you said... is indeed very practical, I agree."

"Thank you~"

Ming thought Adrive was a good person, very simple and honest.

"Mr. Gutman, in order to build this church, I need your full support."

"Like what?"

"People, I need some people."

"People? Don't worry, the one thing I don't lack is people."

Ming assured the person next to him. After all, there are still hundreds of people who don't need salaries, and they work hard.

As to put it, when you need to accomplish something, just go and do it, and the rest will fall into place.

Shortly after, Ming asked Clos and Adrive to discuss the details and report to him after they have reached a conclusion. As a boss, he only needs to review and sign, no need for unnecessary talk.

At this moment, he stood aside, took out a mutated centipede leg, threw it into the distance, and patted the winged crocodile by his foot, "Go!"

The croco-pig didn't respond.

Smack!

Ming slapped it.

With a flapping sound, the Croco-pig started to run belly-to-ground, flapping its wings, running... running... and then it really took off.

Ming laughed at its clumsy take-off, today he proved something - a crocodile can also fly.

Looking at the Croco-pig flapping its wings, bringing back the mutated centipede leg in its mouth, he rubbed its head, turned to look at Kyomoto Jiro, "You... do you also want a pair of wings?"

[Puppet Kyomoto Jiro is looking at you... What?!]

[Puppet Kyomoto Jiro is watching you take out a syringe... draw crocodile blood... inject it into yourself... Ow~]

[…]

"It's okay, if you grow a pair of wings, you'll profit."

Ming patted Kyomoto Jiro's belly, then looked at the Croco-pig, "Next time I'll bring some leopard blood for you to inject, to make you faster."

Then he came to the mine and chatted with Sam and others. After canceling the random teleportation, they decided to live here from now on and consider it home.

Ming also felt that living in a specific area seems quite good~

[Full channel broadcast, below is the update notice before the fourth chapter.]

[First, area and dungeon maps, adhering to the principle of fairness, justice, and openness, will start to experience acid rain tonight, the duration is uncertain.]

[Second, the Apocalypse store will no longer sell any materials or any standard equipment.]

[Third, the Apocalypse trading function is closed.]

[Fourth, the world chat channel changes from a free to a paid model, 1 gold coin per word.]

[Warm Reminder: Always keep a calm mind, solutions are always more than difficulties.]

[Warm Reminder: Be polite.]

"Darn!"

"Shit!"

"Damn!"

"Go die!"

"What the heck?!"

"..."

"Boss!"

At this time, Schneider crawled out of the mine, and hurriedly came to ming, "Boss, the information just now, the area is also going to experience acid rain, we can't work in this open-air mine. In the short term, we have no way to build a factory shed."

"Of course, there is a way~"

At this time, Adrive, who was walking towards them, nodded slightly to Schneider, looked at Ming, and said, "Mr. Goodman, if we have enough materials and people, we can get it done in an afternoon."

"Of course, it's enough."

A few hours later, Ming looked at the semi-circular factory shed spanning across the mine in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh. The saying that knowledge changes destiny is really true. He said to Adrive, "Welcome to join the Gutman Group."

Adrive shook hands with the man in front of him, "I am willing to work for you."

...

Ming returned to 109 and found Mike moving out. He felt a bit strange, "You're leaving me?"

"Well..."

Mike looked at Ming's expression and felt a bit embarrassed. He pulled his boss aside, cleared away the cobwebs in front of them, and said, "Brother, there's something I find hard to say."

"Heh~ Just speak your mind."

"My wife said now that you're back, it's not very convenient for us to continue living here, you understand, right?"

"~"

Ming looked at him, you used the words 'should understand' very well, but I don't understand~

"So, we plan to move to the hillside in the south."

"So, you're still going to be on my mountain, right?"

"Of course, this is a very good place for Feng Shui."

"Ah, that's good, then. I'll help you move, and later ask your wife to cook a few dishes."

"~"

Mike always felt that something was off. At this moment, Alan landed on the mountaintop, carried by two giant eagles. Seeing Mike, he summoned the eagle puppets to fly back into the sky, leaving a message, "I'll come back when it's mealtime."

"~"

Ming watched as Alan flew away, frowning, and said, "When did this guy start acting like this? People these days..."

Mike sighed, "After you died."

Slap~

Ming smacked Mike on the back of his head, thinking to himself, even with such a blunt mouth, he could find a wife. Life is really unfair.

"Is your house on the hillside ready yet?"

"Not yet~"

"~"

Ming put down the pots and pans, looking seriously at Mike: "There's something important I need to do, I can't delay."

He patted Mike on the shoulder, opened the holographic screen with a serious expression, and casually selected a map... the teleportation portal opened... he hurriedly stepped in... and closed the teleportation portal...

Mike was stunned, thinking, is it so difficult to trick you just once?