End Of The World: Obtain Population Revitalization System

Just when the whole country was in a state of carnival, a man from the country turned off the TV.

The man's name was Shan Junguo, and he was looking at the homemade gun he had made.

Jungle on the mountain is a waiter at a high-end restaurant, and he has a hobby of tinkering with various mechanical gadgets on weekdays.

Just half a month ago, a fielder on the mountain made a small tape recorder. Seeing that it was almost time to go to work, he casually put the tape recorder in his pocket.

But when he got off work, he touched his pocket and found that the recorder was missing.

This is a work that took a lot of effort to complete. I was so anxious when I was hunting wild horses in the mountains that I searched for it in all the places I visited today.

Finally, the jungler on the mountain found the dropped tape recorder in a box in the work restaurant. It turned out that he accidentally dropped it while working.

After returning home, I took out the tape recorder from the mountain jungle and found that the tape recorder was in working condition. It must have been turned on when it was dropped.

Although it is not good to eavesdrop on the guests' privacy, the jungler on the mountain couldn't resist his curiosity and thought that he would not do anything bad, so he just deleted it immediately after listening.

In the recording was the conversation between two men. One man claimed to be a member of the Zombie Cult. The jungler on the mountain burst into laughter when he heard it. The Xiaohe nation has always been famous for being a middle school student. This is another weird organization formed by some boring people. .

Another man claimed to be a member of the Locust Restoration Organization and said that the organization would support the actions of the Zombie Cult. Specific measures include providing a large amount of financial support for the activities, providing a reagent called the Delta strain, and also providing a large number of Something called "stupid people".

When the jungler on the mountain heard about the Tian Locust Restoration Organization, he immediately frowned with a look of disgust on his face.

After receiving modern education, the junglers in the mountains will not believe the nonsense that field locusts are gods. Those who believe that field locusts are gods are usually middle-aged and elderly people, such as the mother of the field junglers in the mountains.

The jungler in the mountain lost his father when he was young, and was raised by his mother. The relationship between the two is deep, but mother and son often quarrel over the question of whether Locust is a god.

The mother is a devout believer in the field locusts and spares no effort to persuade her son to convert to the field locusts. However, the son's tone is full of disdain for the field locusts. The mother will always kowtow to the photos of the field locusts because of her son's offense to the field locusts. Plea guilty.

The originally good relationship between mother and son was ruined by a field locust, so the junglers on the mountain who originally didn't believe in field locusts were not only indifferent to field locusts, but also quite disgusted.

This field locust not only fails to bless believers, but also asks for money from believers in various pretexts, but believers have no complaints about this. This also leads to poor economic conditions at home in the mountains.

Forget it, after all, she is also my mother, so just spend some money to make her happy. Moreover, the Locust Restoration Organization does not do nothing. It often organizes activities and distributes small gifts and other things to my mother. Retirement life also has some fun.

Just a few days after the tape recorder incident, her mother told the wild people on the mountain that the Locust Restoration Organization was organizing a long-distance trip. She was lucky enough to be selected and would set off the next day.

Although there is an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart, there is no reason to stop the jungler in the mountains. After all, according to my own financial conditions, it is a bit difficult to travel long distances with my mother.

After his mother set off, he became increasingly restless. He would call his mother every few hours, and his mother would happily tell him where he had gone to play today and what good things he had eaten.

It was uneventful for several days in a row, and I just started to feel relieved about hunting in the mountains. But on the last day of the journey, no matter how I called, my mother on the other end didn't answer.

The jungler on the mountain became anxious, and kept comforting himself that maybe his mother's cell phone was broken, and that it would be fine once he replaced it.

But the next day, a shoe cult organization called the Zombie Cult carried out terrorist attacks around the world, and the Tian Locust Restoration Organization also took advantage of the chaos to rebel and support Tian Locust's restoration of the country.

A series of drastic changes shocked the jungler on the mountain, and he suddenly remembered the conversation between the two men that he heard on the tape recorder earlier.

It turns out that it was no joke! Not a prank!

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My mother, who was playing field in the mountains, had a lot of fun. On the last day of the trip, she came to the pier and prepared to take a boat back.

The tour guide asked everyone to enter a container first. Although they didn't know what was going on, everyone walked in one after another.

Just after the last person walked in, the tour guide threw a smoking object into the container and immediately closed the door.

The people inside immediately panicked and were at a loss in the dark space, but soon they all lost consciousness and passed out.

I don’t know how long it took, but I woke up. My whole body was so weak that I couldn’t stand up. I couldn’t speak even if I wanted to. This was not because of weakness, but because the pain in my throat told me that my vocal cords had been cut. .

The surroundings were dark, and I couldn't see anything. Just after I didn't know how long this state lasted, I felt the sound of several people standing up around me.

Very good! Someone has recovered and is saved.

Not long after I was happy, I started twitching unconsciously, my whole body was in convulsions, I felt uncomfortable, and my consciousness gradually disappeared.

At the last moment of his death, he thought of his son at home. I wonder how he is doing now? Have you eaten yet...

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