“Are there any side effects?”

Hua Ningyao responded confidently.

"No, they just might get a little sleepy during the day. They don't have anything to do anyway."

. . . . . .

The man hesitated for a moment and finally agreed.

"Okay then, let's give it a try first."

"it is good."

Hua Ningyao deeply dislikes the bad trends on the Internet today, so she came up with this method early on. This also reflects her absolute confidence in her own abilities. Otherwise, she would never risk exposing her secrets so easily.

Now, her runes are everywhere, and she is willing to make them public because she knows the benefits.

Those who trust and use her runes will give her some precious power of faith in return. This power is crucial for practitioners, and can help them improve their cultivation and break through bottlenecks.

Looking back, Hua Ningyao was once puzzled by the fact that she had hoarded a large amount of spices. At that time, she seemed to be possessed and kept collecting various spices.

Now it seems that everything was arranged by fate. These spices became the key factor in her realization of her plan. Many practitioners would light incense during their practice to pray for inspiration and tranquility.

Good spices not only bring pleasant aromas, but also enhance the effect of spiritual practice. However, the amount of spices stockpiled by Hua Ningyao is too huge, and even the raw materials are piled up like mountains.

Even if the raw materials were burned directly every day, it would be enough to last for hundreds of years.

In addition, the precious aromatic materials she planted in the mountains, such as old agarwood and sandalwood, have produced many offspring.

When she had used up this batch of materials, there would be enough incense on the mountain to last her a thousand years.

. . . . . .

That night, Hua Ningyao sat cross-legged on the bed and lit three agarwood sticks that exuded a mysterious fragrance. She closed her eyes, concentrated, and operated the game system.

As she did so, a faint fragrance diffused, quickly spreading throughout the room, and then drifted into the outside world through the cracks in the door and window.

This fragrance was like a magical spell, making everyone who came into contact with it fall into a deep sleep. No matter whether they were the survivors from other countries or the little guys, they could not resist the influence of this power.

Their bodies relaxed, their consciousness gradually blurred, and they fell into a sweet dream.

At this moment, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

“Welcome to the doomsday game world. You will start the doomsday survival game here. As long as you complete the tasks, you can get gold coins, and the gold coins can be used to buy anything you need in the mall.”

The voice seemed to come from the distant sky, carrying an irresistible majesty.

People were awakened from their sleep, looking around in confusion, trying to understand where they were, and some people shouted in horror.

"Where is this place? Let me out! Who wants to play this weird game here?"

Others cursed angrily and claimed to seek supernatural help to get out of their predicament, however, when a Taoist priest appeared in the crowd, he apologized helplessly.

"Excuse me, I am here too."

This sentence made everyone else shut up, and silence enveloped the entire space for a moment.

Then, a virtual shopping mall interface suddenly popped up, displaying various daily necessities.

People's eyes were drawn to the items such as rice, cooking oil, flour, vegetables, meat and fruits.

These are basic supplies in daily life, but for people trapped in the doomsday game world, they become extremely precious.

"What? There's rice, oil, noodles, vegetables, meat, and fruit???"

People's emotions instantly became excited, and their eyes flashed with desire. Although these supplies may not be significant in daily life, they have become the key to survival here.

Hua Ningyao watched all this with a smile. She knew that these rewards could stimulate people's enthusiasm and desire to survive.

After all, in a doomsday environment, the importance of food and daily necessities is self-evident.

. . . . . .

Her sources of supplies are extensive and sufficient, as various worlds supply her with goods continuously. Therefore, the purpose of opening this shopping mall is to use gold coins to purchase goods from various worlds, and then resell these goods to the people of this world.

This is not without benefit to her, because these people's trading behavior can help upgrade her world, and at the same time help her upgrade herself.

In this way, they obtained the supplies they needed, and she gained the energy needed for upgrading, so everyone was happy.

However, she would only invite ordinary people who had nothing to do to join, and she did not invite those busy scientists, talisman painters, managers, soldiers and other groups.

In addition, for those who are not suitable to participate, such as those who are currently lying in bed doing nothing.

She also won't invite people who can only kill time by scrolling through their phones and making random comments, or those who are too busy to take care of other things.

After all, these people were not within her target range, so Hua Ningyao did not invite them.

On the contrary, she would only invite those who had more free time to join, allowing them to be self-reliant and support themselves.

At this time, the system issued a prompt: "Players, please create your own account as soon as possible and give yourself a unique name.

Each name can only be used by one person, and all future inflows and outflows of gold coins and materials will be managed through this account."

. . . . . .

These supplies attracted everyone. After all, most of the people who could be brought in were people who lived on official relief food.

Although they can eat enough food, they always feel uneasy and anxious in their hearts because they have no stable source of income and are full of uncertainty about the future.

Although the official did not mention the situation outside, they could guess it a little. At the beginning, thanks to the official subsidies, they could comfort themselves and believe that the difficulties were only temporary and would soon pass.

Moreover, the authorities are willing to help them rebuild their houses, all for free, which makes them feel a little warmth and hope.

However, now that the storms and hail have lasted for nearly half a year, everyone's mood has become increasingly panicked, and some people have even begun to believe in the so-called "divine punishment", thinking that God is punishing them.

However, they completely ignore how many people have made great efforts to enable them to survive. Therefore, these people must also be allowed to participate in the labor, only in this way can they truly experience the hardships of life.

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