Lin Feng didn't know about the end times, he was not a person from this world, and it was normal for him not to know this thing.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Wu carefully explained to Lin Feng the function of the end of the world.

It turned out that the Doomsday Table was a supercomputer similar to Lin Feng's original world, but it was much smaller in size. The eschatological table can show various information such as a person's identity, characteristics, etc. In addition to that, there are a lot of other features.

Originally, the apocalyptic watch was a type of portable computer in this world, called a super smart watch. After entering the end times, it was renamed the end times.

The Doomsday Watch is powered by solar energy, so there is no fear that it will not be able to be used without electricity.

The key thing is that after entering the end times, the world's satellites have not been damaged. And those network power stations that are built on the ground can be used, so that the world's network can still be used. The Apocalypse Table can be networked, so the information in this world is still transmitted quite quickly.

And most importantly, the end times watch has the space compression function invented by this world, that is, it can use the end time watch to store things without taking up space. However, there are also limitations, and the space that can be stored is limited, up to ten square meters.

Hearing Dong Wu say this function of the end times, Lin Feng smiled, this is simply the storage ring in the fantasy novel. Now Lin Feng is relieved, Lin Feng was still worried before, how to take things out of the supermarket and avoid being discovered. Now with the advent of the Apocalyptic Table, all problems are solved.

What the world is most in need of now is resources, and these high-tech things are worthless.

At that moment, Lin Feng wanted to take out two catties of rice from the supermarket, and wanted to hand it over to Dong Wu to let him go to the advanced base to exchange some white crystals, and then buy Lin Feng a doomsday watch to come back.

But just when Lin Feng took the rice and wanted to return to reality, something strange happened, Lin Feng couldn't come back from the supermarket.

"Is it too heavy?" Lin Feng said secretly.

So Lin Feng took out some rice from the bag, reduced some weight, and tried to see if he could take it out.

One catty eight taels, one catty six taels, one catty four taels......

It wasn't until half of it was taken out and turned into a pound that Lin Feng successfully came out of the supermarket.

"Only a pound? That's troublesome. ”

It seems that this supermarket is not omnipotent, and it can only take out a pound of things from the supermarket at a time. This made Lin Feng's originally excited mood dim suddenly.

Lin Feng had a lot of ideas before, but this restriction affected a lot of problems, for example, if Lin Feng wanted to go to a big item, it would be almost impossible.

Lin Feng returned to the supermarket again, wanting to get another pound of rice. What Lin Feng didn't want to see happened the most, and this time Lin Feng couldn't take out a grain of rice.

"What's going on?"

The reality made Lin Feng frustrated, it seems that this supermarket is not just a limit of taking one pound at a time.

At the beginning, Lin Feng took a long knife, the second time was canned luncheon meat, and the third time was a pound of rice. In other words, the supermarket restriction is not only that no more than one pound of things can be taken out at a time, but also that the number of times things can be taken out no more than three times a day.

Lin Feng didn't know if this supermarket system could be upgraded to change the restrictions, but at least Lin Feng was clueless now, and Lin Feng could only accept the reality.

What is the value of a pound of rice in the last days, Lin Feng didn't know, so he could only ask Dong Wu.

"Enough is enough."

Dong Wu was excited after seeing a pound of rice, what fresh rice, he hadn't seen such white rice for a long time.

The value of a pound of rice in this world is about three or four white crystals, and the inedible things of the end times are very cheap, and only one white crystal can be bought.

Looking at Dong Wu who ran into the base, Lin Feng smiled.

Lin Feng was not afraid that Dong Wu would run away after taking a pound of rice, on the contrary, if he ran away, he would lose a lot of resources. If he wanted to take advantage of this little bit of cheapness, Lin Feng would resolutely not associate with him.

Just as Lin Feng imagined, after a while, Dong Wu ran out of the gate of the base, and the fat on his body trembled, very cute.

"The food is too scarce now, if you weren't in a hurry, if I waited a little longer, I might be able to sell five white crystals."

Thinking that the rice in his hand was sold cheaply, Dong Wu felt a little heartbroken.

Seeing Dong Wu's appearance, Lin Feng smiled, and secretly said that this fat man is really cute, every pound of rice is so careful.

What Lin Feng didn't know was that a pound of rice could be eaten three times, and if he only ate one meal a day, he could make people live for three more days. In the last days, as long as you can persist in surviving, it is the greatest hope.

Under Dong Wu's guidance, Lin Feng put the apocalyptic watch that Dong Wu bought for 1 white crystal on his left wrist. After turning on the phone, with the help of Dong Wu, Lin Feng entered a series of information such as his name, and then set a password.

After setting the password, Lin Feng felt a tingling pain in his wrist. Dong Wu told him that this was the real test of his blood in the last days, so that his system could be measured.

After the test was completed, Lin Feng opened the query interface, and a row of words appeared on the end of the table.

Lin Feng, 23 years old, male.

Constitution 168, combat power 225

Body Type: Cultivator Level 1

Cultivators!

Lin Feng never expected that the end times table would actually limit his type to cultivator.

According to what Dong Wu said, normal people's physique and combat power are all 100, Lin Feng was born in martial arts, and it is nothing if his physique and combat effectiveness are higher, but the identity of a cultivator is still much beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

You must know that after listening to Dong Wu's introduction, in this last days, only a very few people can become cultivators, even in the base, the identity of a cultivator will be respected wherever he goes.

Lin Feng was just an ordinary person, and now he turned out to be a cultivator. Lin Feng did not question the end times, because he heard Dong Wu say that the technology in this world is very advanced, and there are many human genes that have been cracked, and problems such as identifying body types are the simplest.

Could it be that the supermarket makes itself a cultivator? Lin Feng said secretly. Lin Feng then dispelled this idea, the supermarket was just an external thing or space that existed in Lin Feng's body, but to be able to become a cultivator, he had to be able to reach the level of cultivation in his own system.

After the end of Tianqi City, the remaining population is about five million, distributed in about a hundred bases of all sizes. What Dong Wu can know is that in the base called Wolf Warrior in front of him, the highest cultivation regiment leader Wolf Warrior is also a level 7 cultivator, and it is said that he can kill first-level zombies at will, and can even fight with second-level zombies. In addition, there are many powerful cultivators, which is enough to protect a small base.

"You have been checked to be a cultivator, have you opened the city battle ranking system?"

Just when Lin Feng was wondering how he could become a cultivator, such a hint appeared on the end of the world.