Doomsday Rebirth: Stock up on SSS-level cards at the beginning

Qin Lang's whole body felt bad, and he endured the torn world view and asked again, "What about the scorching heat?"

The girl Guo Lin chuckled and said, "Hey, what on earth are you talking about? It's a snowstorm and a scorching heat. Did you hit your head or even wake up?"

The bearded man was driving, and when he heard Guo Lin complaining about Qin Lang, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Qin escaped from N9, and it is very likely that he has experienced that extreme climate."

"Well, have you experienced snowstorms and scorching heat?" Guo Lin stuck out her tongue and apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't know."

"fine."

Qin Lang rubbed his face, feeling quite complicated.

The off-road vehicle slowly drove into the city, and the men and women setting up stalls on the roadside looked at everyone in the vehicle with respect and envy.

Obviously in any city or sanctuary, a hunting team that can obtain card resources is a hot commodity. ?.?????.??

Big Beard drove the off-road vehicle to the door of a three-story building and asked everyone to perform their duties. He patted Qin Lang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I will take you to see our president."

"President? Not the city lord?"

Qin Lang followed.

"The city lord is not just someone you can meet with. You have to make certain contributions to the city before you have a chance to be summoned. The person in charge of the hunting team is the 'President of the Hunting Association', we all call him 'Yang Tou'. "

Walking into the magnificent hunting association, Qin Lang found that his eyesight was not strong enough. There were novel gadgets everywhere. The only thing he recognized was the 'trading terminal', of which there were five.

"Aren't there these instruments in the n9 area?" The bearded man couldn't help but asked when he saw something was wrong in Qin Lang's eyes.

"Not at all." Qin Lang shook his head, "I've never seen it before. What are these used for?"

"Oh my god, how did you survive?" The bearded man patted his forehead.

"Dad is back."

"Dad Zhou."

The bearded man's surname is Zhou. People who are familiar with him call him 'Dad Zhou'. Dad Zhou is quite prestigious in the entire Yuancheng and is very popular. Almost all the hunters who meet him along the way will greet him warmly. , while looking at Qin Lang with a strange look.

"Yang Tou!"

Father Zhou came to the second floor and greeted a man wearing a bright silver uniform from a distance.

The man turned around and said with a smile, "Dad Zhou is back. How was the harvest this time?"

"Not bad, a small profit. Come, let me introduce you to someone. This is a brother who escaped from the n9 area. His name is Qin Lang."

"What? Escaped from area n9?"

Yang Tou was startled, "Isn't this impossible? Not to mention n9, even the n8 area is as terrifying as hell on earth."

Father Zhou smiled and said, "I didn't believe it at first, but little brother Qin has a combat power of 5,000."

Yang Tou's eyes were filled with joy, and he strode over to shake hands with Qin Lang, "Brother Xiao Qin, welcome to Yuancheng. When you have time, can you tell me what you have experienced living in the n9 area?"

Qin Lang nodded, "You can do it at any time, but what I'm more curious about now is how you preserved this city. In the past year of the end of the world, haven't you encountered any crisis? A tide of corpses? A tide of insects? Extreme weather ,not a single one?"

Yang Tou gave a bitter smile, "You can tell the zombie tide, insect tide, it seems you are really

It comes from the n9 area. We are in area n3, and except for a few monsters, we have never encountered the situation you mentioned. Oh, I can’t finish it. Three months ago, Father Zhou encountered a large-scale beast herd, with hundreds of mutated beasts, right? "

"Yes." Father Zhou nodded, "It was really a hearty battle, I still remember it fresh."

Qin Lang "..."

"Dad Zhou, please take Brother Qin to change clothes and rest first, and then take him around the association. I have to deal with some things now."

"No problem, don't worry, leave it to me, you can do your job."

Father Zhou led Qin Lang to get a pure white uniform from the staff on the first floor, and jokingly pointed at Xiao Hei and Q Zai who were following him, "We didn't prepare clothes for our pets, so we have to embarrass them. "

The advent of the end of the world has caused many changes in the structure of the world. It is not uncommon for people like Qin Lang to bring pets, so no one cares.

"It doesn't matter, Dad Zhou, why are my clothes white and your clothes blue?"

"Hahahaha!" Dad Zhou said with a hearty smile, "This is to distinguish the status. White is a trainee hunter, green is a formal hunter, and blue is a senior hunter. We all make it based on the color of the card."

Qin Lang smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood.

"This is the super computer. When the apocalypse started, it was smashed down together with the cards."

Father Zhou pointed to the red mist area on the huge computer screen, "The red mist area here represents the presence of monsters. The higher the concentration of red mist, the higher the quantity and quality of monsters, and vice versa."

"This is a life card converter. You can convert unused cards into the life cards you want here."

"The trading terminal, as the name suggests, is used for card transactions. This is only open to hunting teams. After all, the chance of civilians getting cards is too small."

Father Zhou patiently explained the use of some instruments to Qin Lang. When he encountered something Qin Lang didn't understand, he would immediately explain it. He was very comfortable getting along with him and gave people the feeling of a friendly parent.

"Oh, what do you think civilians should do if they can't get cards? In fact, this is easy to do. We regularly issue some basic resource cards, such as plant seeds, building materials, consumables, parts, etc. They can earn for themselves through work. Cards. Many people exchanged combat cards and joined the hunting team." Father Zhou seemed to have thought of something, his eyelids drooped and he sighed, "I really don't know how long this kind of comfortable life can last."

"Are you worried about the increase in regional danger?" Qin Lang asked.

"The increased danger in the area is just one reason. More importantly, there is a shelter two hundred kilometers away. The boss is named 'Jin Wansen' and their people want to seize control of the city. We have fought with them several times. Win less and lose more”

Father Zhou took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He wanted to smoke only to find that the cigarette pack was already empty. Unhappily, he crumpled the cigarette pack into a ball and threw it out. "It's hard to smoke a cigarette these days."

Qin Lang smiled and took out half a pack of cigarettes and stuffed them into Father Zhou's jacket pocket. "Dad, please take good care of me in the future."

Father Zhou was overjoyed, "Oh, I'm so embarrassed to be so polite! Hurry up and order a bite."

Qin Lang helped Zhou Lao light the cigarette with a smile, and the two of them smoked and communicated.

At this time, a sharp siren suddenly came from the outside world.

Father Zhou's face changed, "Something happened!" Qin Lang felt bad all over. He endured the torn world view and asked again, "What about the scorching heat?" "

The girl Guo Lin chuckled and said, "Hey, what on earth are you talking about? It's a snowstorm and a scorching heat. Did you hit your head or even wake up?"

The bearded man was driving, and when he heard Guo Lin complaining about Qin Lang, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Qin escaped from N9, and it is very likely that he has experienced that extreme climate."

"Uh, have you experienced snowstorms and scorching heat?" Guo Lin stuck out her tongue and apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ?.?????.??

"fine."

Qin Lang rubbed his face, feeling quite complicated.

The off-road vehicle slowly drove into the city, and the men and women setting up stalls on the roadside looked at everyone in the vehicle with respect and envy.

Obviously in any city or sanctuary, a hunting team that can obtain card resources is a hot commodity.

Big Beard drove the off-road vehicle to the door of a three-story building and asked everyone to perform their duties. He patted Qin Lang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I will take you to see our president."

"President? Not the city lord?"

Qin Lang followed.

"The city lord is not just someone you can meet with. You have to make certain contributions to the city before you have a chance to be summoned. The person in charge of the hunting team is the 'President of the Hunting Association', we all call him 'Yang Tou'. "

Walking into the magnificent hunting association, Qin Lang found that his eyesight was not strong enough. There were novel gadgets everywhere. The only thing he recognized was the 'trading terminal', of which there were five.

"Aren't there these instruments in the n9 area?" The bearded man couldn't help but asked when he saw something was wrong in Qin Lang's eyes.

"Not at all." Qin Lang shook his head, "I've never seen it before. What are these used for?"

"Oh my god, how did you survive?" The bearded man patted his forehead.

"Dad is back."

"Dad Zhou."

The bearded man's surname is Zhou. People who are familiar with him call him 'Dad Zhou'. Dad Zhou is quite prestigious in the entire Yuancheng and has good popularity. Almost all the hunters who meet him along the way will greet him warmly. , while looking at Qin Lang with a strange look.

"Yang Tou!"

Father Zhou came to the second floor and greeted a man wearing a bright silver uniform from a distance.

The man turned around and said with a smile, "Dad Zhou is back. How was the harvest this time?"

"Not bad, a small profit. Come, let me introduce you to someone. This is a brother who escaped from the n9 area. His name is Qin Lang."

"What? Escaped from area n9?"

Yang Tou was startled, "Isn't this impossible? Not to mention n9, even the n8 area is as terrifying as hell on earth."

Father Zhou smiled and said, "I didn't believe it at first, but little brother Qin has a combat power of 5,000."

Yang Tou's eyes were filled with joy, and he strode over to shake hands with Qin Lang, "Brother Xiao Qin, welcome to Yuancheng. When you have time, can you tell me what you have experienced living in the n9 area?"

Qin Lang nodded, "You can do it at any time, but what I'm more curious about now is how you preserved this city. In the past year of the end of the world, haven't you encountered any crisis? A tide of corpses? A tide of insects? Extreme weather ,not a single one?"

Yang Tou gave a bitter smile, "You can tell the zombie tide, insect tide, it seems you are really

It comes from the n9 area. We are in area n3, and except for a few monsters, we have never encountered the situation you mentioned. Oh, I can’t finish it. Three months ago, Father Zhou encountered a large-scale beast herd, with hundreds of mutated beasts, right? "

"Yes." Father Zhou nodded, "It was really a hearty battle, I still remember it fresh."

Qin Lang "..."

"Dad Zhou, please take Brother Qin to change clothes and rest first, and then take him around the association. I have to deal with some things now."

"No problem, don't worry, leave it to me, you can do your job."

Father Zhou led Qin Lang to get a pure white uniform from the staff on the first floor, and jokingly pointed at Xiao Hei and Q Zai who were following him, "We didn't prepare clothes for our pets, so we have to embarrass them. "

The advent of the apocalypse has led to many changes in the structure of the world. It is not uncommon for people like Qin Lang to bring pets, so no one cares.

"It doesn't matter. Yes, Father Zhou, why are my clothes white and yours blue?"

"Hahaha!" Father Zhou laughed heartily, "This is to distinguish the identities. White is for apprentice hunters, green is for formal hunters, and blue is for senior hunters. We all make them according to the color of the cards."

Qin Lang smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood.

"This is the supercomputer. It was smashed down with the cards when the apocalypse began."

Old Man Zhou pointed to the red fog area on the huge computer screen. "The red fog area here represents monsters. The higher the concentration of red fog, the higher the number and quality of monsters, and vice versa."

"This is a life card converter. Unused cards can be converted into the life cards you want here."

"The trading terminal, as the name suggests, is used for card trading. This is only open to hunting teams. After all, the chance of civilians getting cards is too small."

Old Man Zhou patiently explained to Qin Lang how to use some instruments. When he encountered something Qin Lang didn't understand, he would immediately explain it. It was very comfortable to get along with him, giving people a feeling of a friendly patriarch.

"Oh, what do you say about civilians not being able to get cards? Actually, this is easy to handle. We regularly distribute some basic resource cards, such as plant seeds, building materials, consumables, parts, etc. They can earn cards for themselves through work. Many people exchanged combat cards and joined the hunting team." Father Zhou seemed to have thought of something, his eyelids drooped, and he sighed, "I really don't know how long this comfortable life can last."

"Are you worried about the increase in the danger level of the area?" Qin Lang asked.

"The increased danger level in the area is only one reason. More importantly, there is a shelter two hundred kilometers away. The boss is called 'Jin Wansen' and his people want to seize control of the city. We have fought with them several times, winning less and losing more."

Old man Zhou took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He wanted to smoke, but found that the cigarette box was empty. He was unhappy and threw the cigarette box into a ball. "These days, it's hard to smoke a cigarette."

Qin Lang smiled and took out most of the pack of cigarettes and stuffed it into Old man Zhou's shirt pocket, "Dad, please take care of me in the future."

Old man Zhou was overjoyed, "Oh, how can you be so polite! Hurry up, light it up and take a puff."

Qin Lang smiled and helped Old man Zhou light the cigarette. The two of them talked while puffing.

At this time, a sharp alarm suddenly came from the outside world.

Old man Zhou's face changed, "Something happened!""