Xiao Ci woke up from the shelter before the residual heat of the nuclear explosion dissipated. What greeted him was not a sleeping chamber, but a 72-hour countdown to the oxygen supply. Not only that, but the only food and water in the entire shelter had just been announced as privatized in front of him by an armed team. Everyone is in danger, and the weak are reduced to nourishment. He raised his hand, and the translucent system panel showed: [The radiation value is being charged, the hunger value is being charged, the dying value is being charged...]. Every time you eat a mouthful of radiation soil and receive a beating, you can randomly exchange it for a piece of wasteland magic equipment. When the strong man's blade stabbed between his eyebrows, Xiao Ci activated [Near Death Redemption] in front of everyone - a box of pure oxygen fell out of thin air. The next second, he was carrying the Gatling exoskeleton that he had swiped from the exchange list, and grinned at the group of people who were sharing his ration: "Enough fun? It's my turn to clear the place." Doomsday people cannibalize people? No, this shelter will be named Xiao from today on.
