Ming is very distressed now because of money.
He already has an idea of what kind of shelter to build in his mind, but looking at his Apocalypse coins, he feels that it's still not enough if he really starts to build it.
He is thinking about how to make money without spending it.
Ding~
That's right, the zombie wave here has ended, but it may not have ended elsewhere, so he can 'help others to make money, right?
As soon as the idea came, he quickly acted on it. A few minutes later, a prepared Ming jumped off the second floor and ran down the hill.
Da Vinci and Little Gray in the pit looked at the disappearing figure and looked at each other.
[Your Da Vinci once again tapped Little Gray's head, don't worry about the person who goes out in the middle of the night, hurry up and eat these bugs, look at how thin you are, not even enough to fill the gaps between Ming's teeth...Little Gray...dazed...]
