Apocalypse: System of lotteries

Chapter 308 Why Didn't He Make Any Sound?

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Ming was tired.

He had used the random teleportation at least 50 times, and he still hadn't teleported to the African savannah area.

During this period, he had been to a volcanic island where volcanic ash had covered his body, an icy tundra where he was shivering from the cold, and even a snow mountain that had directly caused the frogs to hibernate.

At this moment, he was sitting on top of the Sphinx, a small wooden table propped up in front of him. He sat on the couch, sipping a beverage chilled by ice cubes from the tundra while admiring the solitary pyramids.

He planned to rest for a while and wait for the hibernating frogs to be awakened by the scorching sun.

[Your item in the Doomsday trading hall has been sold, and you have received 3000 gold coins.]

[Your item in the Doomsday trading hall has been sold, and you have received 3000 gold coins.]

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"..."

The sudden notifications made Ming excited.

He had originally thought that the 100+ unidentified items he had listed at a fixed price of 3000 gold coins would be difficult to sell. 

After buying, it would cost one precious identification scroll, and the quality of the identified items couldn't be fully guaranteed to be good.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of earning gold coins from selling items was non-stop.

Could it be that these guys have so many identification scrolls that they can afford to be so extravagant?

Immediately, he checked the chat channel of the end-of-world trading hall.

**9527: "I only managed to grab 4 items, did you guys train your hand speed by masturbating?"

**44: "You're lucky to get 4, I only got 1."

**Duck: "Awesome! I only managed to grab 12 items, I've put all my resources on the line."

**12: "Do you even have that many identification scrolls? Or are you just grabbing blindly?"

**24: "Don't you understand? The guy who just opened a purple item got a whiff of money. He's planning to sell it at a higher price. What a profiteer!"

**Duck: "Don't be so harsh. It's a purple item, exclusive, and with exclusive attributes. If I sell it for 5000, someone will surely buy it, right?"

"..."

Ming laughed when he saw this. These guys were really something, able to earn a profit from the price difference. They were truly more cunning than the other, it seemed that he was too naive.

Immediately, he began to scroll through the chat history to find the trigger point of the equipment sales boom. As he was scrolling, he saw:

DemonSlayer22: "Damn! You can't imagine, I just bought an unidentified piece of equipment listed by Big Brother Ming, and it turned out to be a purple coat of equipment. The properties are good, but the exclusive attribute is so awesome!!"

**111: "Look at how excited you are, how awesome is it?"

DemonSlayer22: "Hahaha, the exclusive attribute is that in the course of the battle, every time I get hit, my strength increases by 10 points, and it can stack up to 15 times! Do you think it's awesome?"

**124: "Holy! Isn't this a free increase of 150 points in strength? It's simply top-notch! Please sell it to me!"

DemonSlayer22: "Not for sale, you can buy it yourself, there are still over 100 items~ I plan to buy another 3, after all, I only have 3 identification scrolls left. By the way, I somehow feel like I could open an orange equipment item?"

"..."

Ming was truly grateful to DemonSlayer22. His simple comments completely ignited the sale of those 100+ pieces of equipment.

And allowed many people to profit from the price difference. Ming felt like he had done another good deed.

This was actually quite nice. Everyone could make money together. He was a generous person, and he still had over 200 pieces in his warehouse that he hadn't listed.

Now, such a heated market atmosphere had already been created. In another couple of days, he could probably sell each piece for more than 5000.

He was really thankful to those unseen brothers who had helped him to create this hype for free~

They were all good people~

[Your frogs have woken up. They feel that with such warm sunlight, they no longer want to hibernate...The froglings are looking at you, Ming, we can set off now~]

"Alright~"

Ming finished his drink, stood up, packed up the table and couch, took out a town portal scroll, and planned to set off again after returning home.

A flash of white light hit the ground, leaving a wooden sign on top of the Sphinx:

[Ming Services Limited exclusive historical property. Sovereignty was declared at 15:02:12 on the 24th day of the apocalypse. To those who come later, please respect the spirit of the covenant.]

...

In the bushes, two people were squatting.

The person on the left was skinny, his gaunt face covered in brownish stubble, and on his head was a grass ring for camouflage.

He whispered to the person next to him, "Gandis, how long do we have to lie on this damn grass? Damn it, I can't hold it in any longer!"

Gandis carefully raised his head, looking at the enormous creature not far ahead. Sweat flowed down his scarred face.

He lowered his head and whispered, "Damn it, Sam, what are you thinking at this moment? Just pee in your pants~ No, you have to hold it in, if that smell lures the creature over here, we're dead for sure!"

"Can't we use the teleportation scroll to go back now? I really can't stand it anymore."

"Shut up, if you use it now, it will definitely alert that creature. The one-minute teleportation countdown, we're bound to die! Wait!"

"Damn, wait until when?"

"How would I know? But right now, I'm hoping that this creature will leave on its own!"

"Gandis, when this is over, I've decided to quit the mercenary troop. I'm really tired of hunting monsters for those damn lords every day."

"Sam, have you paid off your debts? Besides, you're a person of Sin City, no district would take you in, you can only live like this for the rest of your life."

"If you keep talking, do you believe I'll pee right now?"

"Pee, if you hold it in too long, your bladder will explode, and you might die and turn into a zombie."

At this moment, a voice came from Sam's left. He glanced at Gandis on his right, then abruptly turned his head to look at the left, only to find a short-haired young man in black crouching on his left, looking straight ahead.

When did this guy appear?

Why didn't he make any sound?

He looked at Gandis, both of them simultaneously turned their heads to look at the suddenly appeared young man, and said tremulously, "Friend, can you lie down first? You might get us killed if you keep this up!"

"Um~ But don't hold it in for too long, it really will explode~"

The young man stood up, and looked at Sam, "Besides, even if you're going to die, you can't die from holding it in, right~."

As his voice fell, the young man charged forward in large strides, heading straight toward the colossal creature.

"..."

Gandis and Sam remained to lie in place, their faces filled with nothing but shock.

Has this suddenly appeared guy really fearless?

Can't he see that there's a lion beast in front of him?

Whoosh!

Sam suddenly stood up.

Gandis stared at him in surprise, "Damn it, Sam, are you going to die too?"

Sam turned around and ran towards the shrubs behind him. Die? Before dying, he needs to be comfortable, he can't really hold it in until he dies!