In 2037, the sun fell into an eerie silence, the global temperature plummeted by 50 degrees Celsius, and mankind struggled to survive in the "super winter". Just when everyone thought the end of the world was nothing more than this, Lu Chen accidentally activated a "Doomsday Lottery System" - supplies, weapons, and even heaven-defying attributes. While others were munching on moldy bread in the cold wind, he hid in a warm den, frying steaks, decanting red wine, and eating until he was full. Late at night, the young woman neighbor next door who always wore a suspender-covering skirt finally couldn't help knocking on his door: "Xiao Lu... Can you give me a share of sister's food?" Lu Chen slowly wiped his mouth and showed a troubled expression: "Sister, in this world, who has enough food left?"
Reader comments
Why has no one commented? There are still a lot of small problems, the writing is reasonable, it is either exaggerated, or it is too low-key. There are plug-ins, space, fighting capacity, and a lot of food, but they just don't eat it, save it for the New Year, and eat compressed biscuits every day?
Why has no one commented? There are still a lot of small problems, the writing is reasonable, it is either exaggerated, or it is too low-key. There are plug-ins, space, fighting capacity, and a lot of food, but they just don't eat it, save it for the New Year, and eat compressed biscuits every day?