Chariot of Doom

"Huh? The physical strength has increased so much?"

Ye Hao sensed his body. Although it was not as good as his body at the peak of the fifth-order martial artist after the apocalypse, it was indeed much stronger than before he practiced.

After careful comparison, Ye Hao found that the three-hour meditation practice just now was not as effective as half an hour after the apocalypse, but the increase in physical strength was similar to the one-hour meditation practice after the apocalypse. .

Ye Hao doesn't know what the reason is, but it must have something to do with the spiritual substances inhaled in the body, or the blueprint of the doomsday chariot in his mind!

"Cuckoo!"

A burst of hunger came to his heart again, and the temple of the five internal organs in Ye Hao's body was obviously a complete rebellion.

Ignoring the reason why his body became stronger, Ye Hao pushed the door and went out. For him, as long as he became stronger, it was a good thing!

It was possible to order food in the hotel, and Ye Hao didn't bother, so he ordered nine dishes, a chicken, and two bottles of cold beer, and went back to his room.

The waiter didn't ask much, guessing that he was waiting for a dinner with friends.

If she were to know that all these meals were eaten by Ye Hao alone, she would definitely be frightened.

In fact, for the people in the apocalypse, food is life, and eating is a big thing for them. Now that Ye Hao has such conditions, if he doesn't eat a little more, he will definitely scold himself to death!

Of course, this is also because he has not completely changed his habit of surviving in the apocalypse for a while.

Soon, what Ye Hao called was delivered to the room, filling a large table, and the last two bottles of wine had no place to put them, so they were placed on the ground.

Looking at the table full of food in front of him, Ye Hao's eyes were a little straight. In the end of the day, you need to work hard to get the food. Now you only need to spend some money to get it. It's really worth it. What is money? How can it be important to eat! ! !

Another gust of wind swept the clouds, and after a while, Ye Hao swept away all the food on the table by himself.

"Uh, cool! The end of my grass and mud horse, this is life!"

After eating two bottles of cold beer, Ye Hao burped comfortably, and then cursed Doom again.

This kind of life, the doomsday will come after half a year, it is definitely difficult to have it again.

After eating, he went to bed, and Ye Hao was too lazy to clean up.

It is extremely difficult to sleep comfortably in the apocalypse, and always worry about various threats that may be encountered, but now, Ye Hao obviously doesn't need to worry about this.

However, he was still not as dead as he slept. As long as there was the slightest abnormal sound, he would respond immediately. This was also an instinct he had retained after struggling for five years in the last days.

This time, he slept until dawn. This night was the most comfortable night Ye Hao had slept in in the past five years, so comfortable that he didn't want to wake up.

After getting up and taking a shower, Ye Hao left the room, called a taxi, and went directly to the award center designated by Welfare Lottery.

On the way there, Ye Hao used his mobile phone to check the results of the two-color ball last night.

The winning serial number is exactly: 05, 07, 12, 18, 04, 19, 13

However, the number of winners was different from the eight people in Ye Hao's memory, and became ten people.

The single bet bonus is no longer 7,853,219 yuan, but has become 6,952 yuan.

Seeing this change, Ye Hao couldn't help frowning.

Obviously, such a change occurred because of his appearance, and the two extra bets were exactly the two bets he bought.

But fortunately, he still won the lottery. Although the single bet bonus has become nearly 7 million yuan, the two bets are still nearly 14 million yuan. Excluding the tax, Ye Hao can still get more than 11 million yuan. For him, it is an extremely rich wealth.

But Ye Hao won't have the slightest mood swings. For him, money is really like paper, or it's just a string of numbers.

Soon, the taxi driver took Ye Hao to the Welfare Lottery Design and Award Reception Office.

During the period, the taxi driver asked Ye Hao several times, if he came here to receive the million-dollar bonus.

Ye Hao just casually said a few words without paying too much attention to him.

When the driver saw him like this, he didn't ask any more questions.

However, when he saw Ye Hao's calm face, he also guessed that Ye Hao could not be the lucky one who won the million-dollar prize.

Otherwise, according to common sense, the winner of the lottery either covered his face for fear of being recognized by others, or looked excited, but he did not find any of these from Ye Hao's face.

After getting out of the car, Ye Hao walked straight to the award hall. At this time, there were already many reporters waiting for the million-dollar winner to appear, especially the million-dollar winner who won two bets.

However, when Ye Hao, the main lord, walked past them, no reporter came up to ask questions. Ye Hao was too calm, and he didn't look like someone who had won a million-dollar jackpot.

And Ye Hao wouldn't tell them that he was the one who won the tens of millions of prizes.

After finding the Welfare Lottery staff and explaining their intentions, a group of staff all looked at Ye Hao in surprise.

"You...you said you won two first prizes? Where's your winning ticket?"

A staff member who seemed to be a few years older than Ye Hao, looked at Ye Hao carefully for a while, but still had a look of disbelief, and exclaimed strangely.

Ye Hao

Ignoring his attitude, he just said something very plain.

"Is it for you to test?"