Doomsday: I travel the world with a wreath from the Goddess School

"Boom! Knock knock! The

door of the training room was knocked, and Su Yu woke up from his cultivation, his brows frowning slightly.

At this time, eight days have passed since entering the training room.

In the past 8 days, Su Yu has been optimizing the use limit of the Eight Gate Dun Jia, but there has been no progress.

"Husband, if you really can't, don't force it.

Looking at the distressed look on Feng Qianxue's face, Su Yu stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, scratched her nose and smiled:

"Barely what, idle is idle, just find something to do."

The corners of Feng Qianxue's mouth raised slightly, like blooming flowers gentle and beautiful, exuding the breath of a spring afternoon.

How could she not know that Su Yu optimized the Eight Gates Dun Jia in order to enhance their strength.

It was really their luck to meet such a man in the last days, and even Leng Tong on the side couldn't help but soften his expression, and his gaze towards Su Yu was full of tenderness.

Su Yu got up and smiled at the women: "Let's go, it should be Li Yuner coming, let's go out and take a look." "

Eight days and nights in the training room, two hours passed outside.

Thinking that Li Yuner has already prepared the things needed for the shop, the Galaxy Commissary is reopening, and Su Yu, as the boss, naturally wants to go to see.

As soon as she walked out of the training room, Li Yuna bowed slightly and said softly:

"Master, the affairs of the shop have been handled, do you want to go over and take a look?"

Looking at Li Yuner's expectant gaze, Su Yu nodded, "Let's go, take a look." "

The Seoul base is built in the ruined city of Seoul.

Under the setting sun, the scene outside the city walls looks particularly bleak.

The fading sun spills the last rays of its afterglow on the ruined walls.

Night has fallen.

The dilapidated city outside the city walls looked even more bleak at this time.

The roars of zombies and beasts and the occasional human scream are chilling.

Those unfortunate people, perhaps unable to bear this despair at this moment, are swallowed up in the long darkness.

Inside the city walls is a different story.

People here gather to eat meat and drink in large bowls, laughing and bragging about their thrilling stories.

Looking beyond the city walls, the dead, panicked wilderness is like another world.

In the Seoul base.

The most lively and bustling is the extremely wide street with countless strange shops.

The spacious streets are filled with eye-catching objects, from guns and ammunition to terrifying corpses.

Shopkeepers are selling their wares, and it seems that only a high volume can attract the attention of customers.

On weekdays, they might be able to do so.

At this time, few people stopped and squeezed towards the center of the street, as if there was some extremely attractive treasure there.

"Nishihachi! This business can't be done..."

A middle-aged strong man cursed and picked up the goods on his stall.

Seeing this, the little old man beside him couldn't help but laugh: "

Hey, you kid is going to close the stall so early?"

"Why don't you collect stalls, everyone ran away and sold things to ghosts!" Might as well go find two girls to be happy! "

I heard that it was the Galaxy Commissary who made some box... By the way, the activity called blind box, those people rushed to this.

"Blind box? What a mess. "

Let's go and see, maybe we can get some benefits."

......

Not long after, the middle-aged strong man and the little old man came to the location of the Galaxy together.

At this time, the front of the Galaxy commissary was crowded, and it seemed very crowded.

The middle-aged strong man took advantage of his talent in strength bonuses and squeezed into the crowd with the little old man.

Before and after they arrived, the two of them saw countless people roaring madly at a bunch of boxes, like a crowd of demons.

"This is the eight boxes of blind machines? How to play?

Next to the middle-aged strong man, after hearing his muttering, a young man couldn't help but glance at him and subconsciously moved to the side.

"Dude, be careful when you speak, those strong people are watching over there, don't burden me if you want to die."

After the end of the world, many people's temperament will become strange, a wrong word, even if you look at you unfavorably, it may lead to the scourge of killing.

For the strength of Su Yu and his group, after these two days of fermentation, everyone in the entire Seoul City knows it.

If what the middle-aged strong man said made Su Yu and his group unhappy, he was so close, he would also be implicated.

After the middle-aged strong man found Su Yu and his group, he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look indiscriminately.

Fortunately, Su Yu and his party did not notice him, and the middle-aged strong man who lived the rest of his life after the disaster gradually relaxed his heart, thinking of leaving.

But when his gaze swept over the virtual light curtain above the head of the Galaxy Commissary, he could no longer take his eyes off.

"A blind box where everything is possible? Up to E-level weapons?! What a big deal!

It's just that when the middle-aged strong man saw the price of the blind box, he couldn't help frowning, and there was a hint of hesitation under his eyes.

Two ordinary power stones, this is not a small amount.

He may not be able to earn so much in a week, and he can play dozens of them if he takes it to find a girl, if nothing is opened, then he must not lose death!

However, soon the middle-aged strong man discovered an amazing fact.

The blind box is not empty, at least there is a chance to treat, and if you are lucky, you can also have a lot of materials.

"Wow! Hit! I'm hit! F-class weapon, hahaha..." A

loud laugh sounded from the crowd, and the middle-aged strong man glanced at the winner enviously, and then took out all the assets from his pocket and looked at it.

9 power stones, which is enough to draw 4 times.

The blind boxes are opened one after the other and then refilled with new boxes.

I saw that people kept firing F-class weapons, and some even shipped them once.

I couldn't help but make the onlookers feel like they had beaten chicken blood, eager to try, hoping that they could also get some grand prize.

The middle-aged strong man gritted his teeth, handed out two power stones and shouted: "I smoke box number eleven!" Soon

, the box was opened.

Just one healing volume, two power stones for a treatment volume, obviously this time loss.

This made him feel a little retreat in his heart and wanted to stop the loss in time.

At this time, out of nowhere, a plump woman appeared, attached to the middle-aged man, and said coquettishly:

"I said that I heard an imposing voice just now, it turned out to be Brother Ma, doesn't Brother Ma continue to try it?" Maybe the next box will open to the baby. Seeing

that the middle-aged strong man was still a little hesitant, the woman held his thick arm in her arms.

"Brother Ma, try it once, you are usually not very powerful, today this is not in line with your mighty and domineering style."

The middle-aged strong man who said what the woman said fluttered, gritted his teeth and took out two power stones again.

"Come again, open it for me this time... Box Thirty-Three! "