Ten Draws in a Row at the Beginning, I Am Building a City in the Wasteland

The blue star suddenly changed, and nightmares surged. In the first week, a strange thick fog swallowed the world, the network was interrupted, communications failed, and mankind was reduced to silent islands. In the second week, oil, coal, and gunpowder evaporated out of thin air, and technological civilization collapsed. In the third week, the earth shattered, the land fell apart, and the survivors lingered among the ruins. In the fourth week, monsters emerged from the depths of the thick fog, harpies circled high-rise buildings, goblins occupied shopping malls, skeletons and walking corpses danced in the subway tunnels, and huge shadows passed above the clouds, only showing a claw and half of them, and they blocked the sky. In this doomsday desperate situation, Lin En, who had just traveled through time, was wearing a hurdle vest and big pants, with a Coke in his left hand and fried chicken in the right. He looked confused: "Where did this come from?" The mysterious voice in his mind answered for him: [The novice ten draws are ready, do you want to enable it? In the thick fog, the first kobold slowly appeared. Lin En took a bite of fried chicken and smiled slightly: "... Smoke." [Congratulations on getting: militia ×3, farmer ×5, wood ×10, hand crossbow ×1, tent ×1, fresh water ×10...] He knew he couldn't survive on his own. He wants to build a city with his own hands on these ruins that can protect against wind and rain, resist monsters, and restore the glory of mankind. #Apocalyptic#system#farming#construction#survival#summoning