National Survival: I Have a Daily Store

[System flow] [Infinite survival] [Manage farming] [No heroine] [Gou series] [The national survival game is officially launched. ] 7.8 Billion people woke up and stood on the snowfields of another world. There is a dungeon every seven days, including extreme cold snowstorm, deserted island of death, zombie siege, city of fog... It takes turns. If you pass the level, go back to Rest City to take a breather; if you lose, kill them on the spot, leaving no corpse behind. All human beings are exchanging lives for supplies. Chen Ye is different. He is the owner of an online store that just closed down, and he entered the game with a lot of debt. In the eyes of others, this is a desperate situation, but in his eyes, this business is his alone from beginning to end: at midnight every day, the store refreshes six items on time. It might be expired bread, or it might be a god-killing weapon. It all depends on your appearance and will not be returned or exchanged. Just like that, the style of painting gradually changed. In the Snow Disaster dungeon, while others were chewing snow and tree bark due to the cold, he sold a bag of salt for a sky-high price; while others gritted their teeth and formed a team to break through in the resting city, he opened a shop and made loans, and the material lifeblood of the entire server was grasped in the palm of his hand bit by bit. By the time the Survivor League, teams from various countries, and underground guilds all came calling, he had become the biggest profiteer in the game. The business grew bigger and bigger, but he still had a knot in his heart. This store understands him very well. Whatever he lacks will be on the shelves the next day, always one step ahead of him. This is not called randomness, this is called someone putting an eye on him. Why does the game start? Who owns the store? He hasn't figured it out yet. But it doesn't matter, he plans to turn this hell on earth into his own chain of stores.