The System Exploded And I Became The System

"Not going back to the army? Platoon leader, what are you doing..." The squad leader next to him was very concerned and didn't understand.

"I plan to follow Mr. Hong and set foot on the immortal road!"

"Follow Hong Lei? But Platoon leader, don't you understand the seriousness of this matter? This is a deserter!"

"You told me yourself that once we are on the battlefield, we must go on firmly, unless we die!"

"I'm already dead!" Yan Jun interrupted the young soldier's words, and finally pointed to the zombie bite on his shoulder, took a deep breath and said: "The Yan Jun who was ordered to lead everyone before has died under the zombie virus. I am still alive now. It was Mr. Hong who gave me a new life."

"And he also made me understand what is the final answer to all the problems!"

After these words came out, the young soldier's eyes fell on the wound on the man's shoulder, and his expression changed: "Platoon leader, you were bitten?!"

The platoon leader next to him, the moment he saw Yan Jun's shoulder, he realized that the zombie virus in it was extremely thin and basically could not cause extra damage!

"Mr. Hong..." the platoon leader murmured, thinking for a moment, and looked up at the RV in the distance.

"It's okay now." Facing the emotions of the soldiers in front of him, Yan Jun waved his hand calmly with a little relief.

"Platoon leader, I'm leaving in the future, and these soldiers will be handed over to you." Turning his head to look at the man next to him who was paying more attention to the RV in the distance, Yan Jun said with more confidence.

He knew the platoon leader very well. From the perspective of ability, he would definitely not be worse than himself.

And he and the soldiers under his command belonged to the same company.

These remnants under his command would soon recognize this guy.

"Yeah." The platoon leader nodded calmly.

"Have you given me the power? It's just right to use these powers of my subordinates to explore this villa area and the so-called immortal cultivator's true and false, so as to avoid any changes when my master comes." After the calm response, the man's heart was already full of plans.

Seeing the platoon leader calmly answering with a "hmm", this performance made Yan Jun feel that the strangeness suddenly increased!

Frowning slightly, the man did not care too much, turned his head and looked at the young soldier beside him: "Mr. Hong's character, you should have seen it too."

"He is a kind person who cares about ordinary people and shares the method of cultivating immortals. It is worth following me!"

"Besides, the reason why we were able to escape before was also because of the twelve men trained by Mr. Hong."

"Twelve capable generals died on the battlefield because of us. This kindness is also a point that I cannot ignore!"

"Plus he helped me wipe out the zombie virus and saved my life again!"

"With these great favors, I can only follow and repay them!"

These words are irrefutable.

After the words fell, Yan Jun pursed his lips, patted the shoulder of the soldier in front of him, and turned to leave.

His and the two people behind him have since separated, going in different directions and witnessing different excitement!

A few minutes later.

Yan Jun came back again.

"Platoon leader?" The young soldier's eyes were still red from crying, and he was a little surprised to see the man coming back.

"Mr. Hong doesn't want me."

"Ah?" The squad leader opened his mouth.

The two stared at each other, and the quiet environment lasted for a few breaths.

"That's great! No... then... then he is too short-sighted!" The squad leader said this, his expression a little distorted because of his patience.

"Puff, hahaha! Don't want you, Mr. Hong doesn't want you! Hahaha!" In the end, the man couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?! The monster will be here soon, are you ready for battle?!" Yan Jun shouted angrily.

"Report, be prepared at all times!" The man stood at attention and saluted.

"Distribute these to the brothers." Yan Jun took out a stack of papers from his body, took out more than 30 sheets from it, and put them in the hands of the squad leader in front of him.

"What is this?" The squad leader looked at the things in his hand and looked at Yan Jun inquiringly.

"These are the methods of cultivating immortals." Yan Jun said slowly: "Although Mr. Hong did not let me follow him, he also gave me a job, which is to popularize these methods of cultivating immortals for free in the army."

"So good?" The squad leader's voice was full of surprise and joy.

"Yes, this matter is called a job, but it is actually a favor, alas."

...

...

In the RV.

Hong Lei, a saint in the world, a spiritual leader, selfless, powerful, extraordinary and mysterious in the eyes of outsiders.

At this moment, he was rubbing his fly hands and looking at the ordinary lottery page turntable in front of him with a wretched face.

[Thank you for your patronage] (80 copies remaining)

[One potato mine] (20 copies remaining)

[One pea shooter] (remaining87 copies left)

[One watermelon pitcher] (0 copies left)

[One corn pitcher] (10 copies left)

[One unarmed bull] (0 copies left)

Remaining ordinary lottery opportunities - 207 times.

"Hehehe, system, draw for me! Empty the prize pool!" Hong Lei waved his hand with great pride!

All the items in front of him can be emptied in just 197 times.

Draw all the things on the big turntable by yourself, and you can even get ten more lottery opportunities!

This is how quantitative changes determine probability!

"Ding~ The host uses a lottery opportunity, congratulations to the host, and gets a corn pitcher."

"Ding~ The host uses a lottery opportunity, congratulations to the host, and gets a pea shooter."

...

When the lottery announcement sounded, Hong Lei heard the harvest that made him smile.

The second corn pitcher is here!

Because he said he wanted to empty the prize pool, the lottery was just beginning.

A few minutes later, all the items on the ordinary turntable in front of him had been drawn out!

So far, Hong Lei still had ten lottery opportunities left.

What made him feel a little uncomfortable was that while the items in the prize pool were drawn out, the thank yous were also drawn out without a single one.

"It's hard to make money, but easy to spend money." With a sigh, Hong Lei looked at the things he had on hand.

The number of pea shooters was the largest, with 115 plants now.

The watermelon pitcher was second, with 50 plants.

Then there were potato mines.

It is worth mentioning that a lot of potato mines were consumed after the previous explosion.

But the remaining block bodies of those exploded potato mines have begun to grow again under the care of the growth mode!

The first batch of potato mines that can be used for combat are 25, and the second batch of potato mines that need time to brew in the growth mode before they can make a comeback are 75.

There are five big-mouthed flowers, one of which can run around, and one is a seed, which has not been used in Hong Lei's pocket.

Eleven corn pitchers.

More than twenty sunflowers, which can maintain a positive income of one point of energy per hour when the sunny mode is turned on.

The current foundation has doubled several times on the previous basis, which can be said to be a big increase!

"They are all good, but there are a few delicious nuts." After counting, Hong Lei realized the lack of the front row.

But it doesn't matter. He is now more concerned about the trump card, the corn cannon!

The energy points on hand are only over a hundred after so many times of consumption.

This is what Hong Lei kept by sticking to his underwear in the temptation of consuming energy points.

It's for the corn cannon!

"Beep beep beep!"

Outside the RV, next to the wall of the villa area.

Sharp and rapid whistles came out.

"Monster, another monster is coming!"

The people on the wall shouted loudly.

Hearing this, some people in the villa were worried, but some people were not worried at all.

In such a short time, they have encountered monsters several times, and they have become accustomed to it.

Of course, the key is that with the presence of Hong Lei, they feel safe.

"Woo wow!" A strange cry like a baby crying came from the dark sky.

When the people in the villa raised their heads slightly, they saw with their pupils contracted that the sky above their heads was filled with dark creatures!

These dark creatures include giant bats and a large number of crows with a body length as long as an arm.

Among them, you can even see human monsters with the ability to fly!

The arrival of these creatures directly blocked the sunlight from the sky!

The uncomfortable darkness and coldness gradually swept the entire villa area!

"Roar!"

On the road outside, a forbidden creature with a glowing body, wearing blue-black armor and four arms extending from its body, led a large number of corpses in the roar, and appeared in the eyes of everyone in the villa!

The roar of this forbidden creature contained anger.

The source of anger was naturally his dead arm!

"There are zombies on the ground, crows and bats in the sky, and there are forbidden creatures in front!" In the villa, Yan Jun and Shi Peng had serious expressions and almost dripped water.

Yan Jun was relatively better, after all, he had faced this situation before.

Shi Peng looked at the sky, sighed and inhaled, clenched his fists and relaxed: "I'll find paper and pen."

"What for?" Yan Jun asked in confusion.

"Write a suicide note, do you want it?"

"Not that bad?"

"Same, I didn't die this time, I can use it next time." When Shi Peng said this, he was very tired.

How long have you been here? Not even one night has passed, and the monster invasion in this place has reached a crazy level!

Could it be that,This villa area is the doorstep of these monsters. Do they have to come?

The monsters are more and more numerous. If Shi Peng had not given the burden to Hong Lei during the second encounter with the zombies, he would have collapsed mentally!

"Perhaps this is the experience of the immortals. Mr. Hong should have a plan to deal with it." Yan Jun comforted.