Live broadcast: Duel Doomsday
13 Everything is so expensive! Fresh flowers to reward!

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"F * ck, 666!"

"Streamer, do another one. I didn't see it clearly!”

"F * ck, streamer, how did you turn into Spiderman?”

"There's actually a superpower. I want to go to such an apocalypse too!”

"Haha, you want superpowers, right?”

"This is amazing. I'm starting to believe that you're in an apocalyptic world.”

"I'm starting to believe it too. It's too unbelievable.”

The live broadcast room was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Ye Qi in amazement. They didn't expect Ye Qi to have superpowers. If such an unbelievable thing could happen, then it seemed normal for the streamer to be in an apocalyptic world.

Ye Qi smiled and did not hide anything.

He stretched out his palm and aimed it at the other phones, cups, and other things.”

Shua!

Shua!

Shua!

The high-strength and tough spider silk directly shot out to bind the items. With a thought, Ye Qi's spider silk returned to his body and brought these items to his hand.

This ability was exactly the same as the ability in the movie Spider-Man, and Ye Qi could feel that this control was very easy and free.

Regardless of whether he spat out the spider silk or retracted it!

It was as simple as moving his fingers. However, this special ability frightened and envied the people in the live broadcast room.

Someone even asked if Ye Qi was poisoned.

Ye Qi was speechless. He explained," What I just showed everyone is my ability. In this apocalypse, there are many ability users. Their abilities are all strange. Don't be too surprised."”

"Also, I need to rest and sleep. I'll continue my livestream when I wake up. Please help me promote my livestream. Thank you.”

Ka--

After waving goodbye to everyone, the first day of the live broadcast finally ended.

The system's voice instantly sounded in his mind."This live broadcast has ended. There are a total of 3500 live broadcast points. You can check it in your personal center. One live broadcast point is equivalent to one RMB. You can buy things in the system store!”

F * ck!

In other words, he had earned 3500 yuan. Although money was useless in the apocalypse, that was for others!

For Ye Qi, he could buy anything from these live broadcast spots.

This was something that had to be said.

You could buy things from the system store, but the prerequisite was that the live broadcast points you used to buy had to be obtained before the live broadcast.

It was just like how Ye Qi came to the small shop to eat because he was hungry today, instead of using the live broadcast point to buy food from the system.

It wasn't that he didn't want to buy it!

He couldn't buy them. These live broadcast spots had to be cleared by the system after the live broadcast ended before they could be considered his. Only then could he buy them.

Otherwise, did he really think that Ye Qi was stupid?

He didn't care.

Anyway, now that he had money, he would buy four dishes and a soup for a good meal. Then, he would buy some water to take a shower and have a comfortable sleep.

Ye Qi happily opened the system store. There were really dishes and the like, and he even specially explained that the products were all freshly made.

But this price…

Ye Qi's face twitched. He gritted his teeth and said," System, you f * cking set the price of a spicy shredded pork at 400 stream points. That's equivalent to 400 yuan!"”

"A tomato egg soup costs 500 yuan! F * ck, a bowl of instant noodles costs 100 yuan, and a bottle of water costs 100 yuan!!”

This was crazy.

This system must have gone crazy because of the lack of money. Ye Qi questioned," This isn't business. This is blatant robbery!"”

Ye Qi realized.

In the system store, everything was priced at a minimum of 100 yuan. Even a piece of chewing gum was priced at 100 yuan, and toilet paper was also priced at 100 yuan.

This was too f * cking expensive!

The system explained coldly," Everything in the system store will only become more and more precious in the apocalypse. The lowest price is only 100 now, and it will gradually increase in the future.”

F * ck!

He even wanted to raise the price!

However, what the system said made sense. There were many things in the system store that were very precious in the apocalypse.

He simply talked about the steaming hot dishes.

In this world where the apocalypse had just erupted, who else could eat such food? However, Ye Qi could. He just needed to spend money to buy it.

Others couldn't even buy it with money!

After thinking this through, Ye Qi was relieved. He directly spent 200 yuan to buy a bowl of rice, ate a delicious meal, and changed his clothes.

The mobile phone shop was a temporary resting place arranged by Ye Qi.

Half of the room was filled with snacks that Ye Qi had moved from next door. Lying in the place that he had cleaned up, Ye Qi used his spider absorption ability to grab the snacks to eat.

Life was so uncomfortable.

"Roar!!"

"Awoo!"

The terrifying roars of monsters came from outside, only then did Ye Qi suddenly wake up.

It was already the end of the world!

It was no longer that peaceful era. With extremely high vigilance, Ye Qi hugged the Tang sword in his arms and fell asleep...

As night fell!

All kinds of zombies, mutated creatures, and evil entities began to awaken. They began to hunt in the city, and many humans who were hiding were found and eaten.

Jiangzhou City had fallen!

Even the entire world had fallen, and the cities had become hell on earth.

One night!

All kinds of screams did not stop. Ye Qi had already woken up several times in the middle of the night and finally fell back into a deep sleep.

……

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The small transition chapter explained that although the price of the live broadcast point was the same as the soft sister currency, it was not as valuable.

Yes, it was the third chapter today.

Please collect flowers and give them to me!

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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