Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang also clicked in with curiosity. The anonymous poster said: "Hey, there is no way to be lucky! Just go hunting in the mountains, killing monsters, and discovering so many treasures in the cave. What should I do? So distressed!"

After the text, there are high-definition pictures of showing off their wealth. The pictures are filled with golden dragon coins in caves and large gold tickets scattered on the ground attracting everyone’s eyes, not just pairs of belongings, but also various Equipped with armor and weapons of equal rank, it can be called an equipment warehouse!

Wang Mang squinted his eyes and counted them carefully, and found that there were more than one hundred and eighty sets of mysterious armors of the third rank alone, and even the spirit armors had as many as twenty or thirty. As for the weapons stacked together, they were too messy, Wang Mang did. I can't count them clearly, but according to visual observations, there are no fewer high-level mysterious soldiers and spiritual soldiers!

Below the picture, there are layers of message replies. The first reply is that Wang Mang can't help but laugh.

"Oh! My son, why did you post photos of my private warehouse here again?! You said you don't show it off! The family is not rich anymore!"

The reply immediately below is also quite interesting, "Don't say anything, give me the location, I blasted the cave, it made you annoyed!"

"I can't see it, this is the biggest pain in my heart as a qualified robber!"

"Donor, money and other vulgar things will only cause trouble and sorrow. It's better to hand these vulgar things to Lao Na, and let Lao Na bear all this with his own strength!"

Wang Mang looked at these replies and laughed a few times. He was also very envious of the anonymous posting. His life from the apocalyptic outbreak to the present is no more than half of the wealth of the cave. It seems that he is really lucky. Important!

Wang Mang shook his head and burst into laughter. After reading a few posts about exchanging information on monsters and zombies in the area, he withdrew from the dark stele. He also pulled out the Golden Dragon Card inserted in the stele, and faced Liu who was drinking milk tea beside him. Ying said: "Xiaoying, let's go, I'm done!"

"Well, husband! Shall we go directly to the hotel now?" Liu Ying held a drink in her hand and handed Wang Mang another milk tea on the wooden chair.

After receiving the milk tea, Wang Mang drank two sips, rubbing his chin as if thinking, and said for a while: "Don't go back to the hotel directly, let's go to the forest near Pengshi first. I plan to find a monster to try a new weapon!"

Liu Ying nodded when he heard the words, and after clearing up the garbage, they walked out of Peng City with Wang Mang and drove a Land Rover along a forest path towards the depths of the forest.

Wang Mang drove with one hand, with a cigarette in the other, and brushed the soot from time to time. It seemed that he was sucking hard. Wang Mang choked and coughed a few times.

Liu Ying, the co-pilot, saw Wang Mang’s violent cough, both distressed and complaining. She lightly patted Wang Mang’s back to help him keep his breath, "Husband! You are so badly injured, why do you still smoke? Listen Mine! Don't smoke anymore, wait until the injury is over!"

Regarding Wang Mang’s health, Liu Ying always behaved very resolutely, her pretty face wrinkled slightly, and she threw the cigarette in Wang Mang’s hand out the window.

Wang Mang also gave a wry smile, but didn't refute it. Xiaoying was right, but he was addicted to cigarettes. Not smoking would be more uncomfortable than being injured!

"Xiaoying, I won't smoke anymore, I won't smoke anymore!" Seeing Liu Ying's distressed eyes, Wang Mang's heart suddenly softened, and he held Liu Ying's slender white jade hand comfortingly, with a touch of warmth in his eyes!