I hope she can truly light a lamp for the people in this apocalypse with her own strength, waiting for them to return home.
If you want to live, you can't live a depressed life, you have to live beautifully.
The way for people with special abilities to kill zombies and earn crystal cores is very fast, while survivors without special abilities need the combined efforts of many young and middle-aged people to kill an ordinary level one zombie.
If this continues for a long time, the class structure will only get bigger and bigger, which is not what she wants to see.
Simply alleviating poverty cannot help the people at the bottom. She needs to think more about how to balance people with special abilities and ordinary people.
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Taking advantage of the quiet of the night when Xie Pu Rou had already fallen asleep, Tongzi contacted the main system.
M80: [Old Deng! Open a backdoor for my host! My host is too exhausted. She has to level up and draw cards, but the money she earns isn't enough to build her B&B.]
The main system thought it was really difficult for a little girl to save the entire apocalypse, so it didn't refute M80 and instead asked, "So, what else do you want?"
Tongzi thought the host was unlucky, so he came up with an idea: [Can we stop drawing cards? Switch to the mall or something. My host has bad luck.]
The main system smiled indulgently: [No.]
Tongzi angrily said: [I'm breaking up! I'm never going to be friends with you again.]
[What's the rush? I haven't finished yet.] The main system secretly played tricks: [I mean, I can adjust her card draw probability, but what she draws is still up to her.]
Tongzi was instantly coaxed into a good mood, and smiled foolishly: [Then I am the second best friend in the world! ]
Main System: [Who is first? ]
Tongzi replied immediately: [My host! ]
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