A million ways to survive in the dungeon

In just one day, with the help of the near-infinite power of the gods and the various advanced tools of the Kota Kingdom, a camp of 10 million people was built.

There are only four days left until the decisive battle.

In the evening, Zhao Aotian gave away all the remaining Zhulong Essence and blood, and told him that no training was allowed in the past four days except for morning exercises and necessary sentries.

Everyone must have a good rest during these four days. As long as they do not leave the camp, they can eat, drink and have fun as they like.

The logistics and food depots are all open, so you can eat any 20-year-old wine, abalone and sea cucumber.

Cultivate enough spirit, accumulate physical strength, improve fighting spirit, and face the most crucial battle in human history with the fullest military capacity.

Food, wine, all the best things from all over the world.

The delicacies treasured by all countries in the world are now concentrated in this military camp.

All of this is to improve the morale of the soldiers to the extreme.

Every dish and every glass of wine were delicacies that these soldiers had never dared to imagine before.

But now, there are very few people who are really in the mood to eat.

Yes, who is in the mood to eat?

For everyone, the decisive battle is no different from going to the execution ground.

But for one person, it is an exception.

"Ah wu~ha um...gu~ha wu~"

In the camp, Zheng Sepi stared at the scene in front of him with dumbfounded eyes, unable to believe his eyes.

Is this really something humans can do?

Twenty kilograms of wine, thirty kilograms of white wine, ninety kilograms of meat, and two hundred and twenty kilograms of steamed buns.

Kaczewski ate them all by himself.

All around, food residue, empty bottles, and packaging bags were piled everywhere.

As if Katcher wasn't full yet, he was still munching on the meat bun filled with special grade Wagyu beef.

"Hey, you've eaten so much, why are you still eating?"

"What's this? I just filled the space between my teeth."

Zheng Sepi: "..."

"There are free dentists in the army. I suggest you go check them out."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

As Kacher said, he handed over the half-eaten Roujiamo, which was as big as a human head: "There are only four days left, who knows if we can survive?

While you can eat now and there is still delicious food, eat more. Come and eat! "

Zheng Sepi raised the corner of his mouth bitterly and reached out to push the meat bun back: "Okay, you can enjoy it, I can't eat it."

"Why?"

“If you can’t eat it, you can’t eat it.”

Seeing the slump on his face, Katcher didn't force himself, shrugged and continued to eat.

Zheng Sepi didn't say anything, got up and walked out of the tent, ready to get some air.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the camp curtain, he bumped into Venus who was about to enter.

"ah?!"

Venus was also startled because she wanted to relax and turned off her perception.

I saw Venus holding a bowl of steaming pickled food in her hands. When she saw it was Zheng Sepi, her face turned red.

"Dear... dear, the war starts in four days. I made this soup to replenish you."

Zheng Sepi was stunned.

Venus has been with him for almost two years.

I remember when I first met her, she was still a crazy pervert.

But after joining the human race, she got in touch with Zheng Sepi, and Zheng Sepi discovered that Venus was different from ordinary demons.

In essence, she is just a pervert who is particularly obsessed with certain things.

Although he is still a pervert, he is a better pervert.

If the devil is the agglomeration of evil in the world, then the evil and perversion corresponding to Venus can be accepted by people.

It's even fun to see.

It can be regarded as an alternative among the devils, right?

But I have to say that Zheng Sepi also has to admit that she is really devoted to herself.

Especially at this juncture, don’t forget to cook yourself a bowl of pickled vegetables.

It is impossible not to be moved.

"Thank you...thank you."

Taking the pickled food, Zheng Sepi was about to drink it with tears in his eyes.

He took it, and as soon as the edge of the bowl reached his mouth, he suddenly retracted his tears.

Wait a minute, in this soup...

Bacon, no problem.

Bamboo shoots, no problem.

Soybeans, no problem.

Soup, no problem.

But why is the most important piece of meat...why is this shape so familiar? Like something I touch every day.

I saw Venus twisting her body and saying with a red face: "I found a lot of good things in the food storehouse, including a two-headed cow whip, a cockroach and tiger whip, an eight-legged horse whip, a human-faced donkey and donkey whip, and a ghost jackal and wolf whip. … Lots and lots of them, and they’re all fresh.

Anyway, as long as there is fresh meat, it will be fine. You are working so hard and need to be replenished, so I selected more than 80 kinds of whips for you to replenish.

Do you not like it? "

Zheng Sepi: "..."

That night, Zheng Sepi was sent to the emergency medical room with bleeding from all his orifices.

Zhao Aotian, who learned the news, thought he had been attacked.

As a result, after entering the door, the doctor said: "He has overdone it. The potency of this bowl of pickled fresh food is about 1,600 little blue pills."

If he doesn't soften tonight, it will have to be removed. "

Zhao Aotian: "..."

…the other side…

In the main business account.

Situ Xing kept looking at the holographic map in front of him with huge dark circles under his eyes.

Although Kamito didn't need sleep, working around the clock for two consecutive weeks, formulating tactics and simulating battles, made him physically and mentally exhausted.

"Get some sleep."

Next to him, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Looking sideways, he saw that he was the elder of the three elders in the mountain.

"Is something wrong?" Situ Xing asked, dragging his tired body and standing up straight.

The great elder looked him up and down.

He was clearly at level 510, but he hadn't experienced much combat.

But looking at him, it was difficult to even stand.

"Is it for Jin Ge?" the great elder said straight to the point.

Situ Xing was stunned and nodded: "Not only for him, but also for my father, Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian, the people of East Sichuan... I have failed too many people's expectations in the past.

At this juncture, I absolutely cannot fall. "

Seeing the child's stubbornness, the elder sighed helplessly: "Jinge doesn't want to see you like this."

"Why?"

Situ Xing was puzzled: "What did I do that wasn't good enough?"

The great elder shook his head kindly: "No, you did too well."

"ah?"

The great elder smiled and patted his shoulder, with a look of sympathy on his face.

"We in the ivory tower have done many wrong things like you before.

Know that making amends is a good thing, but making amends alone is not enough. You must also take care of yourself.

Everyone has forgiven you. Ginger's death was his own choice and is not your fault.

If you really don't want to let them down, you should have a good rest and be at 120% to face future difficulties.

Overextending yourself will only make those who care about you worry. "

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