With the two thousand yuan returned tuition and miscellaneous fees in his arms, Wang Lei walked out of the school gate with great thoughts.

He was nostalgic for his school career and experienced the sinister struggles of future generations. He cherished the pure feelings between his classmates now.

Although, these students did not like him.

But it is much better than the intrigues in the end times.

Especially when you can see Chen Muying every day, this makes him feel sincerely happy.

But he has to deal with too many things before the end of the world comes.

Therefore, you can’t stay in school anymore, that’s a waste of life!

In the end of the world, banknotes were not even as good as toilet paper. But now, only with a lot of money can he purchase the necessary supplies after the arrival of the end of the world and safely escape the darkest period.

After he calculated that he needed at least 10 million to barely complete the preliminary plan.

But he is just a student. Even if he drops out of school and delivers express delivery now, how much money can he earn in three months?

Successfully predicting that Chen Muying's hairpin broke gave him an idea.

He remembered that on this day, he bought a lottery ticket like a devil and won 200 yuan. The number of the lottery was Chen Muying's birthday.

It would be great if he could remember the number of the first prize. This would allow him to quickly earn five million at the lowest cost.

Five million, if you don’t seek complete, it’s basically not much.

Unfortunately, he was only excited at the time and did not pay attention to the number of the first prize.

But two hundred yuan is also money.

Especially now he has two thousand yuan in his hand.

If you buy one thousand bets for the same number, it will be a bonus of 200,000.

It is not impossible to make 200,000 yuan in start-up capital in three months.

"Classmate, are you from No. 1 Middle School? Why don't you go to school? Do parents know?" The aunt who sells lottery tickets looked at Wang Lei curiously while playing lottery.

Judging from his shoes, this child is not a child of a rich family. Although there are many people who make money, they are not like him.

"Where will go to withdraw money when the lottery draw tomorrow?" Wang Lei didn't say much nonsense.

"Oh. No more than five thousand, you can get wherever you win. If you exceed it, you have to go to the city sports lottery center." The lottery aunt looked at Wang Lei with some regret.

Many people want to get rich overnight these days.

Even children who are in school start to think like this. How easy is it to win a prize?

After stuffing a thick stack of lottery tickets into his schoolbag, Wang Lei walked out of the lottery center.

At this time, he noticed that a young man with air flowing in the air was looking at him not far from the street.

This was originally a small detail that was unobtrusive.

But Wang Lei felt the danger signal.

In fact, if he did not have enough vigilance and strong intuition, ordinary people would probably not survive even a day in the end of the world. What's more, Wang Lei would have to face hundreds of fierce opponents.

Those are the "demons and ghosts" and "demon kings of the world" that crawled out of the mountain of corpses!

Almost the next moment, he heard the sound of the motorcycle behind him.

"There are three vehicles in total!" Wang Lei did not need to look back, and he also judged the number of opponents by the sound of the engine.

Twenty meters ahead of him was a overpass, and below it was more than four meters high was another lane.

Without hesitation, Wang Lei suddenly exerted his strength and ran towards the overpass.

The moment he grabbed the overpass guardrail, he pressed his hand and his whole body flew over the guardrail and jumped under the overpass.

"Damn, the little bastard is going to run!" The motorcycle riding behind him reached out to grab him, but only caught a sleeve of the clothes.

Four young men on the other two motorcycles lifted up their helmets, stretched their necks to look under the bridge, and then closed their helmets and started the motorcycle detour to chase Wang Lei in the direction where he ran away.

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"Huh——, in this parallel world, the body I have is really bad."

In a small alley, Wang Lei rubbed his broken legs and thought silently.

He did not guess who the little hooligans were. He also knew that Li Xuecheng called him to beat him with his heels.

He didn't have to run!

Before he came to this world, years of fighting with madmen and mutants, coupled with adventures, gave him the ability to kill. If martial arts is divided into seven levels, he has reached the peak level of level six!

Wang Lei just doesn't want to cause trouble.

Now that the end of the world has not yet arrived, the world is still a society ruled by law. You can steal ordinary people from selling houses and land with just one slap, and it also takes many judicial procedures.

If you don’t get locked up, you may never be able to get out again and die directly at the time of the outbreak of the end of the world.

“What is the most precious before the end of the world?”

For Wang Lei, time and money, the others are all over the world.

"Selling medicine, selling medicine, real Tibetan medicine!"

Wang Lei's eyes turned to a street stall at the street entrance with a stiff shout.

A red-faced man in a dirty Tibetan suit was shouting mechanically.

"I don't choose places where there are many people selling fake medicines." Wang Lei shook his head helplessly. But then, his eyes were attracted by the pile of medicinal materials laid on the wrinkled red cloth.

"It's not true. I actually found the Dragon Blood Grass?" Wang Lei looked trembling, and hurriedly walked to the street stall, grabbed a herb as thick as a little finger and blood-red.
Chapter completed!