Doomsday: Get a lottery system at the beginning

After Wang Hao tied Jiang Yuting to a tree outside, he returned to the school cafeteria and walked towards the back kitchen.

However, when he came to the back kitchen door, he found that the door could not be opened.

"What's going on? Is there anyone in there?"

Wang Hao was very puzzled and couldn't help reaching out and knocking.

"Boom bang bang-"

"Boom bang bang-"

Wang Hao stretched out his hand and knocked several times, but found that there was still no movement inside, so he picked up the blood-drinking sword in his hand and slashed down.

"Crack-"

In an instant, the door in front of him was slammed open.

"what--"

However, at this moment, there was an exclamation from inside.

"Huh? Someone?"

Surprised, Wang Hao stared round his eyes and looked inside.

I saw a middle-aged aunt squatting near the wall in the house.

The middle-aged aunt held a kitchen knife in her hand, leaning her back against the wall, looking at Wang Hao with eyes full of fear, her body trembling constantly.

"Oh, don't be afraid, I'm not a zombie, I'm here to find something!" Wang Hao relaxed his vigilance and said with a smile.

"You... you can talk... aren't you a monster?" the middle-aged aunt asked.

"Well, I'm a student. Because it's inconvenient to cook, I came here to carry some things." Wang Hao said.

"Oh."

The middle-aged aunt responded, and looked at Wang Hao with a more relaxed look, and then asked:

"Where are the monsters outside? Are there any?"

"You mean those zombies? I killed some just now, and the rest ran away!" Wang Hao said.

"You are so powerful? Those monsters are very fierce!" the middle-aged aunt asked in surprise.

"Haha, although those zombies are very ferocious, they are still not enough to see in front of me! Didn't you see that I have already chopped down dozens of zombies." Wang Hao said.

"Oh, then you are really amazing!"

The middle-aged aunt nodded, looking at Wang Hao with an increasingly incredible look, and then said:
"Then... can you take me out of here? I want to go home!"

"Go home? I'm afraid it won't work. I can only guarantee my own safety outside! As for others, I can't guarantee it!" Wang Hao shook his head and politely refused.

Although he is very strong, it is easy to defeat zombies, but it is difficult for him to be a saint.

"Ugh--"

When the middle-aged aunt heard this, she sighed and said:
"It doesn't matter if I go back or not, but my daughter is still young, so I'm really worried about her..."

"How old is your daughter? Is there no one else in the family?" Wang Hao asked.

"My daughter's name is Zhao Xiaona. She's 12 years old this year. She's still young! Her father is working out of town. If I don't go back, how can she live alone at home!" said the middle-aged aunt.

"Well, that's really pitiful!"

After Wang Hao heard this, he fell into silence, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said:
"I don't really want to cause so much trouble, but... your daughter is really pitiful. If you can tell me the detailed address of your home, then I can bring her some food there."

"Really? That's great, even if I die, I feel at ease!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged aunt was so excited that her face turned red.

"Don't say that, I have no parents or relatives since I was a child, so I have always wanted to have a relative. If your daughter is still here, I will treat her as my own sister!" Wang Hao said.

"Well, thank you." The middle-aged aunt nodded.

"You're welcome, I still have something to do now, I'll come to you when I'm done!"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he walked towards the gas cooker.

"Hey... what are you doing?"

But I didn't want to, at this moment, the middle-aged aunt suddenly changed her expression and shouted.

"What's the matter? I just moved a pot and stove back? Is there a problem?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

"No...the pots and stoves here can't be moved!" The middle-aged aunt shook her head and said.

"Why not? Aren't there many here? Why can't I move one?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

"These things belong to the boss. If you move them away casually, it's against the law!"

As the middle-aged aunt said, she got up and drove Wang Hao away.

"Breaking the law? The end of the world is breaking out? Is there still a law?"

As Wang Hao said, he stretched out his hand towards the pot in front of him, ready to move it away.

"do not touch!"

However, at this moment, the middle-aged aunt rushed over, picked up the machete in her hand, and slashed towards Wang Hao's wrist.

"Fuck!"

Wang Hao jumped back subconsciously, dodging the knife.

Then, he looked at the middle-aged aunt with his eyes and asked:

"What do you mean? Why did you still use the knife?"

"You can't move the things here, leave quickly!" said the middle-aged aunt.

"Can't move? Why can't it be moved? Is there anything in the pot that you can't see?" Wang Hao asked.

"No, don't talk nonsense..."

When the middle-aged aunt heard this, her face turned pale, and the knife in her hand trembled.

"Nimma, your expression is too obvious. What's in this pot? Tell me quickly, or I'll be rude to you!"

Wang Hao raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and asked in a cold voice.

"There's nothing in the cauldron...you go now...I don't need you to save my daughter! Go away..."

The middle-aged aunt waved her hands and kept urging her.

"You have ghosts in your heart, I just want to see what's in this pot!"

As Wang Hao said, he raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and slashed at the middle-aged aunt.

"you--"

Seeing the amazing power of the blood-drinking sword in Wang Hao's hand, the middle-aged aunt didn't dare to stop it, so she quickly hid.

"Bam—"

The next moment, the blood-drinking sword in Wang Hao's hand hit the pot and stove, directly splitting the pot and stove above the gas stove.

"Whoa-"

In an instant, the pot broke and the contents spilled out.

It's just that the color of this soup is very strange, it's actually red, and what's boiled in it is also very special.

Wang Hao looked at the things spilled on the ground, his eyes widened in an instant, and he could see clearly that it turned out to be a boiled and whitish human hand.

"Fuck!"

After Wang Hao saw it clearly, he couldn't help but swear.