"Congratulations, you've obtained a green prop—an anti-gravity car: Civilian Base Type."
[Anti-Gravity Car]
Civilian Base Type
—A Da Han Technology product.
Zhang Xiaoman stared at the enormous thing before him, the system's recent prompt still lingering before his eyes.
Looking at his room, now in complete disarray, he didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.
"Is the system trying to get me to climb the tech tree or what..."
He felt as if ten thousand alpacas were stampeding through his heart. What happened to the promised extraordinary items, the promised bluffing and deceiving?
Why did the style suddenly change?
And an anti-gravity car?
This thing must have come from some high-tech dimension, right?
Zhang Xiaoman looked somewhat painfully at the room occupied by the car, inwardly lamenting that he had forgotten the random size of the lottery items.
