Doomsday: an Unlimited Material Every Day

No. 246754: "It's a pity that those protective clothing are not available on the trading platform now, they are all precious materials..."

Everyone in Liu Neng's live broadcast room left for tea, and soon there was no one there.

Chen Dong also left.

He has some karma with Liu Neng.

Unexpectedly, he was spared before, and within a few days, he committed suicide!

Although Liu Neng's death was hasty, it provided material for the chat channel in the next few days.

He has also become the person he wants to be, the focus of discussion among all survivors!

However, Tian Xiaoyu vaguely grasped a little detail.

"Chen Dong, did you pay attention to what Liu Neng said just now? They want to use S alloy and concrete to build fortifications against meteorites. Do you think it is feasible?"

Without hesitation, Chen Dong shook his head.

"Absolutely impossible, unstoppable."

"Xiao Yu, the barriers and walls we built on the ground are made of these materials. It cannot be stopped. This is the natural disaster of the doomsday world. We cannot take chances."

Tian Xiaoyu and Xie Anqi nodded.

Then, something happened that no survivor of the city could have imagined.

【Chat channel】

Li Kaiyang: "It's so boring, I miss Japanese women. A group of big men in the underground fortress, can't they fencing?!"

Tian Xingwu: "Well, it's not impossible."

Li Kaiyang: "Wait! Why am I chatting with my real name!"

Yang Tianshi: "To die from laughter is to die directly from society."

The hidden number of the chat channel was actually cancelled.

This was unexpected by all.

Previously, survivors had only one number, which provided concealment of identity for themselves.

Now, the restriction has been lifted.

Too dangerous!

Many survivors began to feel uneasy.

With his name exposed, how dare he speak nonsense in the chat channel in the future?

Bao Buqi was offended by some boss, so he stared at him and beat him up.

Li Yue: "Oh, it's really disgusting and vulgar!"

Wang Yihuang: "Haha, I see that your city No. 22 was probably all stunned by the meteorite, right?!"

Li Kaiyang: "You don't care if I'm disgusting or not, but your name is a girl? Come on, come on, brother will take you off!"

Li Siqiang: "What does city number 22 mean? Are there other cities? Are you from other cities?!"

City No. 22, which is the city where Chen Dong is located.

Wang Yihuang: "Of course! I am city No. 25, who is like your small city No. 22, dilapidated and hit by meteorite rain."

Chen Dong looked shocked at the contents of the chat channel.

Unexpectedly, there are really other cities?

In this world, there are not only survivors living in this city called No. 22?

Even Chen Dong couldn't digest this sudden news for a while.

Moreover, from the looks of it, this survivor from city 25 didn't seem to have been hit by the meteorite rain?

They are laughing.

Could it be that only city 22 was attacked by meteorites?

Just when all the survivors in City 22 were puzzled like Chen Dong, the system issued an announcement.

【announcement】

[Survivors, after this meteorite disaster, the cities in the doomsday world will be connected and the East Eighth District will be opened.All survivors belonging to the East Eighth District can chat in the chat channel. 】

[At the same time, the trading platform will also be upgraded accordingly to ensure smooth cross-city transactions. 】

Later, the survivors in City 22 also learned about it.

It turns out that not all cities will be hit by meteorite rain.

City No. 25 is relatively close to City No. 22, but they were not affected.

Chen Dong looked at his information panel.

The map shows that a large area has been lit up.

Originally, only city 22 was displayed, next to an unknown map shrouded in fog.

Now, they are all open.

It can be seen that there are not only the so-called No. 25 city around, but also other cities with serial numbers.

But he wasn't feeling the slightest bit happy.

There are many survivors, is it convenient to hold a group to keep warm?

No.

It's just convenient to fight each other better.

Looking at the chat channel that brings together all the survivors in the East Eighth District, many survivors from other cities are watching the jokes about City 22.

Wang Jianyi: "Your city No. 22 is miserable, can you still stand it? According to the system display, two-thirds of you have died. Tsk tsk, it's miserable!"

Xing Jianyi: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

Li Keyong: "Hmph, city 22 is just a small city, a bunch of waste, what's the use? The meteorite rain can be resisted only by underground fortresses. As a result, so many people don't even have underground fortresses! As I remember, only a few dozen A piece of S alloy? Backcountry!"

The size of each city seems to be different.

City No. 22 where Chen Dong is located is not rich in supplies.

Listening to the voices of survivors in other cities, Chen Dong guessed that the gap should still be quite large.

However, city No. 22 is the size of a palm, and it is normal that the supplies are not as abundant as other cities.

However, Chen Dong was a little upset.

In the old world, it was fine if there was a gap between cities.

Unexpectedly, such a situation still exists in the doomsday world.

From the information disclosed by the survivors in the chat channel, it can be seen that city No. 25 should belong to a large city with relatively rich supplies.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

City No. 22 was already unable to meet Chen Dong's demand for more advanced materials.

He began to have an idea.

After this meteorite rain is over, just move over there.

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The author says:

Chapter 132 Map Cannon, the Arrogant Lai Yuejing

After the East Eighth District was connected, although at the beginning, it brought great shock to the survivors in City 22.

Unexpectedly, besides my own city, there are other cities.

But this feeling quickly disappeared.

Because they found themselves like country bumpkins in the eyes of other urban survivors.

This makes them very unhappy.

Lai Yuejing: "A small city is a small city. Just a few days after the meteorite rain started, I started complaining about the lack of supplies. What a waste."

The reason why he said this was entirely because there were survivors from city 22 who complained in the chat channel that there was not enough supplies.

It sprayed right away.

Ma Xiangqian: "Didn't I just make fun of it? What, you guys look down on people?"

Xiao Deshui: "That's right, are big cities great?"

Lai Yuejing: "Hehe, in our city No. 25, the materials produced in the new urban area alone are comparable to the materials produced in your whole city on No. 22, right? I'm not targeting anyone, but I'm just saying that your whole city on No. 22 is full of hot chickens." !"

This man named Lai Yuejing is simply too arrogant!

Everyone was extremely uncomfortable.

If you call all the survivors in the entire city of No. 22 hot chickens, isn't it true that I am also hot chickens? !

Uncle can bear it, but sister-in-law can't!

Xie Anqi: "I really don't understand where your sense of superiority comes from. You are so arrogant that you say that the survivors in the entire No. 22 city are hot chickens! Do you really think that our No. 22 city has no big boss?!"

This is the first time Xie Anqi sent a message in the chat channel.

She really couldn't bear to see Lai Yuejing's arrogant face.

The arrogant tone made her very uncomfortable.

By directly belittling the whole city, isn't it saying that her man is also a hot chicken?

Xie Anqi made a rebuttal, and many survivors from City 22 immediately commented.

Dai Xiyi: "Hehe, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. You have never seen our 10086, so it's no wonder you are ignorant."

Liang Shiwang: "With your face, you should really let the 10086 boss make you into air-dried bacon and hang it outside to feed zombies."

Air-dried bacon was still Chen Dong's operation of hanging the intruder on the public flower bed of the villa.