Chapter 2 Unhatched Zerg Eggs!

"How many years do you have left to live?"

"Fifty years!"

"Then come back to the camp with me! I can give you a bite to eat before you die!"

Beside the mass grave, Chen Ping, who was seriously injured and not yet recovered, was put on an armored vehicle.

Tiemu Camp.

Established in the second month of the Scarlet Doomsday, the combat team has 35 members, a battalion commander, two deputy battalion commanders, and five ten-man hunting teams.

In order to prevent the plague, the camp transports the bodies of the dead to the mass grave more than ten kilometers away every day.

In the morning, the second hunting team, as usual, went to dump the bodies and happened to see Chen Ping at the edge of the mass grave.

In the lowest level of the first camp, Tiemu's overall strength is in the upper middle.

Every time the hunting team conducts a wasteland search, they can obtain a lot of scarlet turntables.

At the moment, what the camp lacks is not the turntables, but the people who draw the turntables!

The heavy armored vehicle slowly drove into the camp, and the captain of the team waved his hand.

Chen Ping was taken directly to the open space in the center of the camp.

"Here, have a full meal before you die!"

A strong man threw two potatoes in front of Chen Ping. After he was brought to the camp, he was arranged to draw the turntable directly. After all, he looked seriously injured, so he had to draw the turntable before he died.

According to the rules of the Tiemu camp, anyone who draws the scarlet turntable will be allowed to have a "full meal" first.

The potatoes covered with mud are hard to swallow, but they are the food that many people long for.

Chen Ping picked up the potatoes on the ground, gently brushed off the dirt on the surface, and started eating.

Only the outer layer was cooked, and the inside was still raw.

He ate one in a hurry, and his physical strength did not recover much, but fortunately his hunger was mostly eliminated.

Next to him, there were three skinny men, who also came to draw the scarlet turntable.

The big man took out a stack of palm-sized discs, most of which were white, and a few were green.

This color represents the quality of the scarlet turntable.

In the early days of the Scarlet Apocalypse, most of the turntables were of the lowest quality.

Half a year later, the Scarlet Secret Realm descended, where you could get turntables of higher quality, but of course the risk factor was also greater.

Each turntable has different life spans when it is opened, depending on its quality.

"What color do you want to draw for ten years and three months of life?"

The big man used the bracelet on his wrist to scan the man who was going to draw the scarlet turntable.

In the void, a blue screen appeared silently, showing all the information of the man.

"Only ten years and three months left, life and death depend on this time! I choose the green turntable!"

The quality of the turntables from low to high are: white, green, blue, purple, red, gold, dark gold.

Gold and above can only be produced in the secret realm. According to Chen Ping's understanding, there are turntables of higher quality than dark gold, but he has never touched them.

"Reincarnation of Fate" was drawn from a turntable of gold quality, and it is also the highest quality Chen Ping has ever seen.

As for the Ironwood Camp, the highest quality is only a green turntable, which needs ten years of life to open.

"Draw it yourself!"

The thin man picked a disc at random.

First, he cut his finger with a sharp knife, but not a drop of blood could be squeezed out.

He made up his mind and cut off his little finger directly, and the dark red blood flowed out.

He quickly pressed the broken finger to the center of the turntable, and a faint white light appeared, and the turntable also turned.

The man trembled, and the originally dry and yellow skin on his face became even uglier, and his hair turned completely gray.

After a few seconds, the turntable stopped, and the bright red pointer also stopped steadily in a white area.

Then, an object similar to a canvas bag appeared out of thin air.

[Conspicuous Bag]

Type: Item

Effect: Can hold, but only a little.

Quality: Low-grade white

Despair filled the man's mind, and he stared at the "conspicuous bag" with dead eyes.

This dramatic scene was filled with infinite sadness, and Chen Ping in the distance couldn't help but shake his head.

"Puff!"

The man held the knife tightly and stabbed it into his abdomen.

The big man was used to this, so he waved his hand and had the man dragged away.

Duan Zixuan, who was beside Chen Ping, trembled a little when he saw the man being dragged away.

"Brother, hello, my name is Duan Zixuan!"

"Brother, how many years do you have left to live?"

In order to ease the tension, Duan Zixuan asked Chen Ping.

"More than a year." Chen Ping picked up the last potato and started to eat it.

"You look very young, how come you only have one year left?" Duan Zixuan continued to ask.

Chen Ping did not answer.

Because he had consumed fifty years of drawing the turntable, Chen Ping now only had more than a year left to live.

However, when he saw the hunting team at the Tiemu camp, he directly lied that he had a fifty-year lifespan.

In this way, they would most likely bring him back to this camp to draw the turntable.

Chen Ping's body has not recovered yet. It is extremely difficult to search for food in the scarlet wilderness, and it is easy to starve to death.

If he is not taken back to the camp by this team, he may be taken away by the Lin family in a short time.

With Chen Ping's current strength, his fate in the Lin family is almost the same as in his previous life.

As for this camp, as long as he is given three to five days of recuperation, with the talent he has obtained before, he can recover almost everything. It should not be difficult to leave by then!

"Brother, why are you so injured!"

"Brother, where are you from?"

"Brother, what's your name?"

Duan Zixuan on the side was still chattering, and Chen Ping didn't bother to pay attention.

"You! Stop dawdling! Come and draw the turntable quickly!" The big man pointed at Chen Ping.

Staggeringly standing up, Chen Ping walked to the center of the square.

"You have one year and thirteen days left to live?"

"The captain of the second team just said that you still have more than fifty years to live!" The big man glanced at Chen Ping with his bracelet, his face full of doubts.

"Maybe he heard it wrong, I want to smoke a white quality turntable!"

Chen Ping said perfunctorily.

Having lived two lives and had countless brushes with death, Chen Ping's expression showed no signs of fluctuation when it came to the carousel lottery.

"Choose one yourself!" The big man did not continue to ask.

The moment he took the turntable, a cold electronic synthesized voice sounded in Chen Ping's ears: "Please specify the reward item!"

1. Sharp fruit knife!

2. Mini playing cards!

3. Automatic shaver!

4. Cute Barbie doll!

5. Primary life potion! (five years)

6. Junior vehicle talent!

7. Unhatched zerg eggs! (Can be domesticated)

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"Designated reward? Is this... the talent of 'Reincarnation of Destiny'?"

Chen Ping's heart suddenly stirred up a storm.

He originally chose this carousel because it contained a primary life potion, but if he drew the carousel at the camp, it would most likely be taken away by the camp.

However, now that he could specify the arrival, Chen Ping stopped at the seventh option.

According to Chen Ping's memory, the Zerg are the weakest race in the Scarlet Apocalypse.

A person without the strength to restrain a chicken can easily crush a Zerg to death.

Zerg also have extremely terrifying reproductive capabilities, and there are countless possibilities for advancement.

Springtails, spiny bugs, and even evolve into lurkers and saboteurs.

With Chen Ping's identity, even if he obtained the life potion, the camp would never let him use it.

The worms are different. This kind of bugs can be found everywhere in the Scarlet Doomsday. However, they cannot be tamed.

At the moment, only Chen Ping, a reborn person, knows best how invincible the tamable Zerg are in the early stages of the apocalypse.

Three years after the Scarlet Apocalypse, someone drew a tamable zerg, sweeping through dozens of low-level secret realms, and its lifespan even reached a thousand years.

Of course, the upper limit of this kind of insect is extremely low, and it can only play some role in the early days of the Crimson Apocalypse, when all are first- and second-level Crimson beasts.

But this is completely enough for Chen Ping now!

"7. Unhatched zerg eggs!"

Chen Ping had a thought in his mind, then bit his finger and placed it in the center of the turntable.