Apocalypse: System of lotteries

Aaah~"

Ming couldn't believe what he had seen.

Would you spend 5 doomsday coins on a pencil?

Does someone really have so much money and nothing to do?

Check the information on those items right away.

[A pencil (consignor: *** union)]

[Starting price is 1 Doomsday Gold Coin, buy 3 Doomsday Gold Coins directly]

[Bidder: *** Union 9875]

"So that's how it is~"

After seeing that both the consignor and bidder were union members, Ming understood.

Money laundering.

All guild members should put their fractional money into one account.

Doomsday gold coin is a virtual currency and is not yet open to face-to-face free trade, so to concentrate scattered gold on one person, you can only use this method of hanging auctions by your own people and then having your own people buy them.

Sure enough, it's all a set up.

At this point, Ming remembered that he still had a bunch of unused whiteboard equipment, and there is a green quality magic staff with excellent attributes.

Because Doomsday is just getting started, basic equipment is easy to sell, and the price is high now.

At the moment, it is still at the price-without-market stage.

In the doomsday store, the actual price is 10 doomsday gold coins, while the marked price is 9 doomsday gold coins.

Immediately after he hung up, someone was buying.

He continued to upload his equipment and was sold again.

Someone shouted in the chat area.

"An equipment seller has appeared!"

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"There are actually people who sell a lot of equipment."

"How can someone have so much equipment when all I get from killing zombies is useless junk?

"Damn, the guy who uploaded the equipment is the same one. Do you know who he is?"

Is that a short and fast one, Ming?"

"Wow, you guessed it!"

"Holy shit, how many zombies must have been killed with this much equipment?"

"Short and fast, it lives up to its reputation."

"+ 1"

"..."

Ming looked in the chat area. He shook his head gently.

Sooner or later, you guys will know what my normal size is.

No, it's normal ming.

In less than a minute, ten or so pieces of basic equipment were sold, earning more than 100 Doomsday coins. Together with the original gold coins, his gold coin count was nearly 400, although there was still a big gap between that purple arrow bag.

"I can only try it. I hope I can meet a fool... someone who is destined."

Ming uploaded the green staff up.

[Staff]

[Constitution + 3]

[Strength + 1]

[Agility + 1]

[Spirit + 10]

[Top Grade Attribute: When releasing ice-type superpower spells, the damage is increased by 2%]

[Starting price: 700 Doomsday Gold Coins, seckill price: 3000 Gold Coins]

After thinking about it for a while, Ming calibrated the price.

The starting price was too high for fear that it would scare others, so only 700 was set.

After all, purple quality arrow bags are only sold for 2000 doomsday coins in the doomsday store.

This magic staff of his was green, two levels behind.

This staff is a spell casting weapon and also has extremely high quality attributes, which has a higher utility value than the arrow bag.

So after weighing it up, he decided that the spike price was at 3000 doomsday gold coins.

In the case of Ming setting the second price so high, the aim is to prevent staff from being robbed because the price is set too low.

Then he would be a big loss.

Based on the observations he has made so far, the union and the merchant should not be short of money.

You can tell from the money laundering that if they really want to buy it, it's actually pretty easy.

"Ming uploaded a green magic staff!"

"This guy is so lucky. Why did I kill so many zombies just to get a basic knife, but he uploaded more than a dozen at a time? As well as green weapons, a magic staff with a rare drop rate was hung directly. Why?!"

- - - -

Somewhere in a manor.

Andrew stared at the light curtain in front of him.

Ming's staff caught his attention.

His family members were also sitting next to him, staring at the staff on the light screen.

Suddenly, a beautiful young woman with snow-white skin spoke unbelievably:

"Ming uploaded a high-quality weapon. Weapons and equipment are difficult to obtain, especially those with excellent attributes. Doesn't he know this?"

"Marie"

"There must be a reason why he put it up for auction," Andrew told his granddaughter.

"Uh-huh?"

Marie looked at her grandfather suspiciously.

Those around him also cast begging gazes at the family head.

Andrew smiled and continued, "The first reason, well, is that he has a lot of such weaponry."

"Hmm~"

Everyone was shocked to hear this explanation.

Even though he uploaded the basic weapons at auction, he uploaded the attribute equipment directly and still had a weapon.

After the end of the world fell, the Andrews in U City are a large family, and they managed to save many lives, killing a few elite zombies, but also completing a secret mission, and getting a three-foot long sword of exceptional quality.

Even if they are short of money, they are not willing to sell this weapon.

From this, it is clear that Ming did not care about this kind of weapon so he uploaded attribute weapons directly.

Thinking about this, jealousy and envy rose in the hearts of the Andrews family members.

"Able to sell attribute weapons at will, and obtaining the title is not as simple as luck. This guy's strength should be very powerful."

Andrew asserted.

"He can't just kill one zombie and get attribute equipment no matter how much luck he has. He must have killed a lot of zombies. "

"Kill a few hundred at least."

"If he has more attribute equipment in his hands, how many elites has he killed? How many hidden missions has he accomplished?"

"In the Doomsday game, team kills drop at a low rate, whereas single-player kills drop at a higher rate. Is he a lone ?"

"A lone can still kill so many zombies, showing how strong he is."

The family of Andrew began to talk.

The evaluation of Ming has reached a new height.

"Perhaps he is simply short of money!"

"Lack of money? Lack of money to buy things?"

"He's not thinking of buying a virus-blocking potion, is he?"

"Most likely!"

"Since he sold it, we'll buy it. We've saved 3,000 gold coins since the end of the world, enough to buy it." Andrew smiled.

Andrew smiled and added, "Since he is selling, then we will buy. The Andrew family has saved 3000 gold coins from the beginning of the end of the world until now, enough to buy the staff."

He stood up to face the family and said, "We bought it for two reasons. The first is to strengthen our strength. The second, if Ming is really short of money, we give him a favor to remember us.The benefits of befriending such a person with both strength and luck are certainly not comparable to money."

"Benefits?"

"What benefit can there be? We don't even know where he is."

"Yes, if he's thousands of miles away, what use is he to us?"

The crowd raised doubts at the same time.

The doubts were not unreasonable.