Apocalypse Descends: I Have a Myriad Exchange System

Zheng Qian had always worked hard to earn money, hoping to live off bank interest and achieve his dream of 'lying flat' (a relaxed, minimalist lifestyle).

When the apocalypse descende...

Chapter 2 Hope of Survival

Zheng Gan leaned against the door, his hand holding the fruit knife trembling slightly.

There was a very loud sound of someone banging on the door behind me.

"Open the door, you bastard! Open the door for me."

Zheng Gan took a few deep breaths and suppressed the violent beating of his heart.

"You take me for an idiot? Get lost."

"You bastard, if we starve to death, you won't be better off either."

"Don't force me to lure those monsters up from below and kill them together."

Hearing what the other party said, Zheng Gan's eyes twitched a few times.

"perish together?"

"Think about it before you all perish together. You will become those monsters downstairs first."

"Then you will attack your parents, your wife, and even your children."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

As Zheng Gan finished speaking, the sound of banging on the door outside stopped.

"Brother, I have no choice."

"I can't just watch my children starve to death. It's too cruel."

"So, you chose to rob me and let me starve to death?"

"I've prepared food for you guys."

"Brother, I know what I'm doing is inhumane, but no one knows when help will arrive."

"We can ask you for it once, but can we ask you for it a second or third time?"

"You're quite far-sighted, but I'm not a saint, so don't bother me."

"Brother, come on, didn't you just say you would give us something to eat?"

"That's all we need, so the child can survive for a few more days. Please."

Zheng Gan closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"I am not a saint. I am not a saint."

"Fuck, I'm a jerk."

Zheng Gan picked up the prepared plastic bag again.

He said while looking at the other side through the cat's eye.

"This is the last time. You all stand at the door."

After the couple opposite stood at the door, Zheng Gan spoke again.

"Retreat to your own homes and let me see your family."

The other party retreated obediently, and then the female neighbor pulled the old man in the house to the door again.

The baby was being held by an old woman.

Zheng Gan sighed, put his hand on the door handle, and continued.

"Close the door."

At the moment the other party closed the door, Zheng Gan opened the door, threw the plastic bag in his hand out, and then closed the door.

Through the peephole, Zheng Gan saw the female neighbor open the door and bend down to pick up the plastic bag.

Then, he bowed to Zheng Gan and hurried back.

Zheng Gan then returned to the house and threw his body onto the Simmons mattress.

Zheng Gan was very dissatisfied with himself.

It’s not because of sharing food with others.

If he can't wait for rescue, that little bit of food can only keep him alive for a few more days.

What he was dissatisfied with was that he gave food to the other party even though he knew that the other party was full of malicious intent.

Although it was largely because the other person had a baby.

But isn't this also a justification for one's saintly behavior?

Zheng Gan hit himself on the head a few times.

"Zheng Gan, wake up a little."

"This could be the end of the world. Do you know what the end of the world is?"

"Who wouldn't be miserable in the apocalypse? The most important thing is to stay alive."

Zheng Gan fell asleep in self-reflection and self-hypnosis.

While sleeping, Zheng Gan dreamed that he had a super safe shelter.

I also dreamed that my dream came true.

With a large amount of savings, the interest earned from these savings alone can be used to buy countless supplies, allowing him to live a good life in this doomsday.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the screams and cries coming from downstairs.

Looking at the people running around in panic downstairs, Zheng Gan was a little confused at first, not knowing what was going on.

So many people are willing to go out even at the risk of mutation.

However, when he saw the electricity that had lost its image, his heart skipped a beat.

Then he picked up the TV remote control and started changing channels.

As the channels he kept switching to were all filled with snow, Zheng Gan's heart sank to the bottom.

Extreme weather and zombies have made people feel desperate.

Now even the communication is useless.

This is equivalent to extinguishing the last bit of hope for people trapped at home and waiting for rescue.

Zheng Gan understood better.

Losing communication means that the existing order will soon collapse.

The real end of the world has come.

At this time, Zheng Gan remembered the dream he had just had.

"Damn it, it would be great if the dream I just had was real."

Zheng Gan picked up his phone and prepared to reminisce about his three years of struggle.

The balance on his phone made him feel uncomfortable.

But this string of numbers at least proves that he once tried hard to live.

Just as he thought of the mobile phone, it suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Gan.

At the same time, Zheng Gan also discovered that there was no mobile phone in the mirror in front of him!

"Hmm? What's going on?"

"Can a cell phone mutate?"

Zheng Gan's heart began to beat faster.

He had a bold guess.

At this moment, the phone's interface changed completely.

There were originally several pages of APP software, but now only one is left.

Zheng Gan still has no impression of it at all.

"The Exchange of Everything?"

"The Exchange of All Things! Damn, this must be the legendary Golden Finger."

"Everything? These two words are so powerful!"

Don’t ask why Zheng Gan is so confident. Anyone who has read the novel knows.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Zheng Gan clicked on this exchange of all things.

What comes into view are four modules.

Mailbox, bank, exchange, search.

Zheng Gan opened his mailbox.

The Exchange of All Things.

Anyone who owns this exchange will receive 1 survival point for each day they live.

Survival points can be exchanged for various supplies, including but not limited to weapons, food, transportation, energy, shelter and other supplies.

Survival points can be deposited into the bank.

When your accumulated survival points reach 50 points, you will be upgraded to a first-level customer and can earn 1 survival point interest every day.

When your account reaches 300 points, you will be upgraded to a second-level customer and earn 2 points of interest every day.

After reaching 600 points, you will be upgraded to a third-level customer and earn 3 points of interest every day.

Customer level is not only related to interest, but also unlocks the corresponding exchange level.

Please note that once you reach a certain survival point, you will be automatically upgraded to a VIP customer.

Zheng Gan flipped down and found that he had reached the bottom.

I didn't see anything about what you can get by becoming a VIP customer.

However, he couldn't care less about that at the moment.

Just kidding, click on the survival point.

Including interest, it will take at least ten years.

What's more, given the current situation, it is impossible to survive without any survival points.

This kind of thing is not what Zheng Gan needs to consider now.