Apocalypse: System of lotteries

[Your frog babies watch as the squirrel steals honey, rewarding it with a walnut, and then extending their claws to rub the swelling on its head, telling it that their friendship has grown even closer...]

[Your frog babies let the bear eat first, the bear takes a lick, and the honey is gone... The frog babies look at the squirrel and tell it to take a good rest... Going on another trip, their bond will grow stronger, evolving from friendship to brotherhood...]

[Your Da Vinci watches the bear, and the two engage in mysterious communication. Da Vinci wants to tell you that the bear said it has become stronger and misses you even more...]

Inside the tent, Mike taunts the zombie while running, and Ming chases the zombie, throwing smelly mud at it. What they need to do now is to examine its attributes, skills, and talents to effectively avoid its attacks.

Eagle Eye scans the invisible zombie:

[A lump of smelly mud]

[Rich in various minerals and trace elements...]

"..."

They were too busy making the zombie visible and didn't control the rhythm of the mud attack. Now, the zombie had become a mud-covered creature, but at least they knew it was a 3-meter-tall humanoid zombie...

"Mike! Bring it here!" Ming stood in place, shouting at the person and zombie running in circles in the tent.

"Hehe~ Your *****!" Mike scolded the zombie behind him, then turned and headed straight for Gutman.

As the mud-covered zombie approached, Ming handed out a potion.

[Skill takes effect, collecting 3000 gold coins from the opponent]

Credited~3000.

At the moment the zombie paused, Ming shouted:

"Mike, feed it the medicine!"

"Here, take your medicine!"

Mike turned around, was grabbed and thrown by Ming, handed the pills to the zombie at eye level, and at the moment it opened its mouth, he shoved two pills into the zombie's mouth, causing hallucination and paralysis for 10 seconds!

The zombie just stopped for a moment, and then suddenly fell flat on the ground, still invisible.

Hehe~ It seemed like it was laughing.

"Cut off its arm!" Ming finished saying, wiping the mud from the zombie's face and scanning it with Eagle Eye.

"…"

Damn it! Ming punched the zombie, feeling the soft touch on its nose, clearly not hitting the air.

It could be seen that Eagle Eye couldn't examine invisible targets... Another piece of knowledge about using Eagle Eye was gained.

"Big bro, I can't cut it off!"

"It's the defense value again!"

Ming understood that his punch just now hadn't broken the zombie's nose. It was another defense value boss without a health bar. They could only damage and cripple it by reducing its defense value to zero!

To learn about its attack methods, they had to try another approach.

"Stop cutting for now!"

"Stop?"

Mike held the scorpion tail blade, watching Gutman pounce on the zombie...

"..."

Then he saw Gutman straddling the zombie, touching it all over... from top to bottom... left to right... inside and out...

Touching it... extremely meticulously! My god! Not even sparing the zombie?

Hallucination and paralysis remained for 8 seconds.

"What are you staring at? Come and help me search!"

"Together? Big bro..."

"Damn it, just come over and stop talking. Search the left side of its body, and see if there's anything on it! Be thorough!"

"This?"

"Quickly!"

"Alright!"

Seeing Ming's gaze, Mike obediently pounced on the zombie, searching meticulously!

"Big bro, this zombie is built just like us, what's so special about it?"

"..."

Ming looked at Mike's sinful hand, where exactly are you touching?

Hallucination and paralysis remained for 6 seconds.

"Touch and see what's in its left hand!"

Ming felt the zombie's right hand, and it felt like an old-fashioned mobile phone with buttons. A mobile phone and a bomb... a mobile phone-controlled bomb?

"It's square and has wires!"

Mike quickly answered as he searched the zombie's left hand. Now he fully understood that Big Bro wanted to learn about the zombie's attack methods, not to satisfy his own.

He had misunderstood Big Bro before! There was no way a good person like Big Bro would do such a thing.

"What else?" Ming grabbed the old-fashioned mobile phone in the zombie's left hand, pulling hard! Information flashed through his mind: mobile phone-controlled bombs, timed bombs, and car bombs... This zombie covered in stinky mud must be a member of some kind of self-destructing organization!

"There's a row of long, tubular objects hanging around its waist and chest! They look like explosives!"

Mike looked up at Ming and said in shock, "Big bro, I tried, but I can't remove them!"

Hallucination and paralysis remained for 3 seconds.

"Can't take it off?" Ming still pulled on the old-fashioned phone in the zombie's hand. He couldn't pull it out! He originally thought it was because the zombie was strong, but now he realized it might be a rule set.

Before reducing the defense value to zero, they couldn't hurt, cripple, or forcibly take the equipment on the zombie!

This setting was quite unreasonable!

"Don't panic!" He had just gone through it in his mind. The zombie had used two skills when it arrived. One was a timed bomb, and the other was a car bomb.

The zombie entered the tent and used two skills, which had been silenced until now, and they hadn't seen it use any new skills.

It could be guessed that there was a high probability that it only had four active skills, and now, all its active skills were on cooldown.

So...

Now was the best opportunity to make money!

"Mike! This zombie is a bomber, we absolutely cannot let it leave the tent! Understand?"

Ming's face was serious.

"Understood!"

"Also, this zombie is full of explosives, I'm afraid it might self-destruct in the end! That would be very dangerous!"

"I'm not afraid, I can die with you!"

"..."

Ming was taken aback, and he was touched in his heart. Mike was a good brother. However, a good brother shouldn't hinder a good brother from making money.

Hehe!!

The hallucination and paralysis status disappeared, and the zombie roared as it tried to sit up... but fell back to the ground once again.

Ming released the spirit energy syringe embedded in the zombie and looked heavily at Mike, saying, "I know, good brothers are loyal, but.."

"Big brother, don't say it, even if I die today, I want to be with you!"

"..."

Ming opened the tent door, threw Mike out, and said, "Tell David I want to sell a five-star king-level puppet."

Outside the tent, Mike was in tears. Big Brother was such a good person, preferring to face it alone and not let his brother get hurt! He even came up with the excuse of selling a five-star king-level puppet to get me out!

It was so damn touching.

Alan, who had returned to the city wall, was brought to the tent by his giant eagle. He walked up and asked, "Mike, where's big brother?"

"He's facing the zombie alone because he's afraid I'll get hurt!" Mike wiped his tears.

"It's alright~" Alan patted Mike's shoulder and said, "You should be out here, so you won't get in the way~"

"Are you kidding me?" Mike glared at Alan.

"Don't get worked up. Have you ever thought that big brother didn't want to hurt your pride?"

"What do you mean?"

"He couldn't just say, 'You're so weak, you better go out, I can handle it all by myself,' right? If he said that, wouldn't you feel terrible now and think that you're useless?"

"Do you really have to be that honest?" Mike thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Alan's words made some sense.

Damn, the old saying was right, the truth hurts.