Chapter 33: Wang Lu's Counterattack Road

"I have a magic crystal... for you..."
Wang Lu took out the magic crystal vigilantly, and glanced at Fang Fan in disbelief. The healing card only sells five magic crystals... It always feels a bit wrong...
"Hey...Heal card for you!"
"Ding! The host sells a healing card, the price is five magic crystals, and one and a half magic crystals are drawn... the daily series of cards are not included in the number of exclusive card draws..."
For every transaction in Fangfan, there will be a record display on the system panel.
"Hi... cool! It really is a healing card!"
"My arm... is saved!"
"Made... almost died! But this feeling... really comfortable!"
"If you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have luck..."
Watching his injury gradually recover, Wang Lu's vigilance gradually loosened, although he felt that there shouldn't be such a fool businessman in this world...
The life-saving healing card only sells five magic crystals... the price is so low that it explodes!
In the end times, a healing card is equivalent to a life!
But the facts tell Wang Lu that these are true.
This weird shop...is real!
And they are not a black shop, otherwise, if he was seriously injured just now, he could be killed directly!
"Give me five more healing cards...two more serum cards..."
"These are thirty-five magic crystals..."
Wang Lu licked his tongue and asked cautiously, he was afraid that there were not so many goods here...
It’s just Fang Fan’s actions that once again made him confident...
Fang Fan didn't even raise his head, he threw the card out, and then the clerk standing by Chen Bu collected the magic crystal...
"Bring me another fifty cards of this kind of dark iron rank!"
Wang Lu touched his pocket and counted it carefully. There are almost 50 magic crystals left...
"Ding! The host sells fifty black iron-level cards, and the price is fifty magic crystals, which are drawn into five magic crystals. The type is drawn card, which counts the number of exclusive card draws five times!"
"Chenghui fifty magic crystals!"
Fang Fan stretched his waist, put fifty magic crystals into his account, and then sold fifty black iron-level cards.
"I open!"
"Food card..."
"Clear water card..."
"Empty card..."
"Healing card! Earn blood!"
"Weapon card! I wipe it! It's cool!"
"The Legion Card... It's the Legion Card! I have issued the Legion Card!"
"Undead Zombie Legion! Hahaha... Great! Great! So cool!"
Wang Lu screamed in excitement, and the corners of his mouth moved up and down unnaturally, and he was about to close his mouth from ear to ear.
Fang Fan also glanced at Wang Lu unexpectedly, his luck...good enough...
"Ding! As the first customer to open the strongest card store, enjoy the supreme luck bonus..."
The voice of the dog system came, and Fang Fan curled his lips. This guy...is still doing marketing?
"Thanks to the shopkeeper...Thank you to the shopkeeper! When I go to earn magic crystals, I will come again!"
Wang Lu walked out proudly with a face full of spring breeze. Today is definitely his lucky day! The goddess of luck kissed him!
I was in adversity, and I was ready to wait for death... But after walking around in the strongest card shop, I was fully armed, and I had everything!
Even the most treasured Legion Card has been issued!
A celibate like him has no family to rely on, so he can only fight in the last days by himself...
To be honest, this life is actually quite sad.
Even if you are oppressed on weekdays, if you get something good from killing zombies, you basically have to honor those big families...