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16. Doomsday Wheel, another host!(1/3)

Andromeda, the western region.

Ram City.

Northumenburg gathering point.

On the dining table, there are bread, cheese, salad, milk, honey tea...

Very abundant.

If an ordinary person in the shelter saw this scene, he would inevitably be jealous and crazy...

Because, they only have a small piece of black bread every day, and they can barely fill their stomachs.

Let’s take a look at Smith’s breakfast, and the comparison is not too clear!

Of course, this is normal.

——No matter when, the small group of people at the top are always materialistic!

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The knives and forks collided with the dishes, making a crisp sound...

Smith enjoyed breakfast comfortably.

Beside him, a maid dressed in maid outfits went back and forth, handing over mouthwash, napkins, and wash basin.

‘Evil capitalism!’

Xun Mu cursed in his heart.

Well, please be sure to believe that he is not envious and jealous…

"It's OK!"

Smith wiped his mouth and generously promised: "The old rules, you can take away the remaining food!"

"Thank you for your kindness!"

The maids cheered together.

Smith waved his hand and asked them to retreat.

"Jenny, I want to know the current news today!"

“As you wish!”

The female housekeeper turned on the multi-function projection screen and began to explain.

——There is a lot of news, and she will filter out the important information in it to save Smith’s time.

On the screen is a three-color world map.

"As usual, the red one is the fallen area, the yellow one is the stalemate area, and the green one is the hope area!"

"Compared to yesterday, there were twelve other cities, namely..."

"There are thirty-two cities with a large number of zombies, and they are in a stalemate, namely..."

"In short, since the discovery of the 'polluted species' zombies, the global situation has further deteriorated!"

"Oh, this is so bad!"

Smith rubbed his temples, obviously having a headache.

...

I also saw this information...

Xun Mu was shocked: ‘It has been three months since I left last time?’

If the last time he came, Andromeda was just martial law around the world, and a few cities fell;

Then, by now, the situation has completely collapsed.

Although zombies are still at a disadvantage in the face of humans, they are obviously already on the scale...

——Even, to a certain extent, can confront humans head-on!

Just look at that map...

Red accounts for one-tenth of the world's land, yellow accounts for four-tenths, and green zones only half!

‘This is awesome speed!’

‘Now it seems that this is not a technological disaster at all, it is more like…’

Xun Mu's eyes were deep, and he felt that there were many secrets in it.

...

"Where is Northenburg? Nothing happened, right?"

Smith continued to ask.

"There is no other abnormality except that a half-'polluted' zombie approached and was shot dead!"

"Okay, there's good news at all!"

Smith nodded: "Do I have any arrangements today?"

"certainly!"

Butler Jenny opened the folder: "Master Carl wants you to wake up and meet him; Dr. Herbert made an appointment, and it is said that his research has achieved certain results; at three o'clock in the afternoon, there was a party in the fort..."

"Okay OK, I get it!"

Smith waved his hand and let the other party go out.

As the next helm of the Northon family, his life is like this, busy and fulfilling.

In fact, it's still good now.

Northon Consortium is a global consortium with business throughout Andromeda...

If it weren't for the zombies breaking out now, there would be more things that Smith needs to deal with!

certainly.

Just a Northumberg, business is not simple: survivor food distribution; shelter defense system; integration of various relationships...

All I can say is-

No one is relaxed, and the more power you enjoy, the more obligations you have to bear.

Smith reviewed the documents for a while and was about to go out.

Just then—

A huge mechanical voice rang in his mind.

【A suitable host was detected, Doomsday Roulette is being bound...】

[Ding! The Doomsday Roulette is bound to complete!]

【Initial lottery number: 1.】

[Tip 1: Absorb zombie crystal cores and you can get points! 10 points can be redeemed for lottery times: 1.]

[Tip 2: Complete random tasks and you can get a certain coupon!]

[Tip 3: Calling 'panel' can summon the personal attribute panel!]

Immediately, a multicolored turntable is projected on Smith's retina.

This turntable is divided into five areas: thank you for your patronage (white), martial arts (green), random body attribute improvement coupon (blue), random martial arts improvement coupon (purple), and random martial arts improvement coupon (gold).

Each accounted for: seven tenth, one tenth, one tenth, one twenty, one twenty, one twenty!

right!

There is no system mall...

reason?

Xun Mu was afraid that this rich man would explode directly.

The sound that appeared directly in my mind, the inexplicable turntable on the retina...

Shocked Smith.

"who?"

He looked around and asked in a stern voice.

No one answered...

It was still the mechanical voice: [Current lottery times: 1, is it a lottery draw?]

He is worthy of being the second generation of a large consortium and quickly calmed down.

"no!"

The cautious Smith muttered quietly.
To be continued...
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