I opened my eyes and came to the free air of the West Coast. I became an urban explorer. At the beginning, I had no dog, no identity, and even no tent. Fortunately, I got the daily intelligence system and made many like-minded friends. [Daily Intelligence: The club at 134 Wapson Street, there are a lot of recyclable cans and transparent beverage bottles in the green trash can in the alley.] [Daily intelligence: There are unfinished hamburgers, 96 flowers and an unopened bottle of Pinot Noir red wine in the red trash can at No. 7 Aitou Street.] [Daily Intelligence: There is a scratch-off ticket worth $5000 in your good neighbor Jesse’s tent! ] [Daily Intelligence: Mike's Scrap Collection Station sold a 1976 GMC Excursion RV that had been parked in the suburbs for 200 years for $[-]. Details: Someone at Old Pick's Auto Repair Shop can repair it.] Fxxk!! Life has turned into an outrageous scavenging game. Zhang Ailun decides to start from the streets of the Novice Village, fighting monsters and leveling up, striving for a better tomorrow. Novel keywords: America: Starting from Daily Intelligence without pop-up window, America: Starting from Daily Intelligence txt full download, America: Starting from Daily Intelligence latest chapter reading