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Chapter 7 Brother Driver, why are you giving me money? 【Signed】

Chapter 7 Brother Driver, why are you giving me money? 【Signed】

"It's too fast, it can't be like this, it can't be like this." The driver muttered, and the black fog on his body began to fade.

After a while, the driver's figure became clear.

It was an extremely terrifying person, with holes all over his body, as if he had been bitten.

As the black fog around the driver faded, the inside of the car became even colder. Even under the feet, there was a thick layer of blood-red mucus.

When walking, it also has a silk-drawing effect.

"Driver." Mu Rufeng looked the driver up and down.

Facing this terrifying driver, Mu Rufeng's heart did not waver.

The fearless attribute given by the zombie template is really practical in this weird copy.

If this had been Mu Rufeng before, he would have been so scared that his hands and feet would become weak.

The changes in the surrounding environment did not affect Mu Rufeng.

Even though there was a pulling effect when walking, it did not slow down Mu Rufeng's speed at all.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" The driver looked at Mu Rufeng who was not affected and suddenly became very anxious.

The driver immediately caught up with Mu Rufeng.

However, at the rear of the carriage, the driver stopped immediately.

Obviously, the driver cannot leave the car, or in other words, cannot leave the scope of the truck.

After a while, Mu Rufeng dragged a forklift and an empty board into the car.

"Eh? Brother driver, why are you still here?" Mu Rufeng said.

The driver didn't speak, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Rufeng shrugged and ignored it. He came to the goods and continued to move them.

"It's sticky and still a little uncomfortable. Just finish unloading it quickly."

Mu Rufeng was still affected by the sticky layer of blood on the ground.

However, this influence accelerated Mu Rufeng's unloading speed.

After the goods were coded and wrapped, and when they were about to drag them out, they saw the driver coming over again.

This time, the black fog around the driver was very light, and his terrifying body was clearly visible.

Dark red liquid began to flow out of the bite wounds.

Moreover, it was also accompanied by a foul smell, which made Mu Rufeng's nose feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother driver, what's wrong?" Mu Rufeng stopped and asked.

"Here you go." The driver stretched out his right hand, which was missing two fingers, and handed over a piece of paper.

Mu Rufeng, an expert in art, was brave and reached out to take it.

[Ten Yuan Soul Coin]: The universal currency of the dungeon world, worth ten yuan in denomination.

"Huh? Is this money? No, driver brother, why did you give me the money?" Mu Rufeng said in surprise.

"You are unloading too fast. Can you unload a little slower?" the driver said.

"Uh, slower?"

"Yes, slow down."

"I'm sorry, driver brother, this is my job, you should take the money back."

"I'm going to work." Mu Rufeng returned the ten-yuan note to the driver and prepared to continue working.

When the driver saw this, he seemed anxious and grabbed Mu Rufeng's arm.

"Here, I'll give it all to you. I'll give you all the money I have. Can you unload the goods slower? At the very least, the unloading time cannot be less than an hour."

The driver said, took out a few more banknotes and gave them to Mu Rufeng.

There are four in total, each with a denomination of ten yuan.Including the previous ten yuan, there is a total of 50 yuan.

"Why do you want me to unload the goods slower?" Mu Rufeng asked doubtfully.

According to his guess about the stevedore's rules, the faster the unloading is, the better.

"50 yuan, and the unloading time cannot be less than an hour. I owe you a favor," the driver said.

"Uh, okay. Okay." Mu Rufeng accepted the banknotes and agreed.

Soul coins are the common currency in the dungeon world, and they should be of great use.

"Thank you, thank you." The driver's indifferent expression fluctuated slightly.

Immediately, he let go of Mu Rufeng's arm, and his body was slowly wrapped in black mist, and then disappeared.

"It's a bit scary, but fortunately, I'm not afraid." Mu Rufeng smiled and put the banknotes away.

Then, he looked at his arm again. The driver had previously grabbed it, leaving some black marks on it, but within a few seconds, the black marks disappeared.

No, shouldn't it be said that it disappeared? It seemed to be absorbed by his body?

Mu Rufeng didn't pay too much attention. He dragged the cargo out and after placing it, Mu Rufeng carried an empty slab and came to the carriage.

He looked at the goods inside and made a rough estimate. There should only be two or three boards left to unload them all.

Take out your phone from your pocket.

When he came in, there was no signal on the phone, but it was still fine for checking the time.

Although he didn't know what time it was here, the time on his phone showed two minutes past eight.

He finished unloading the goods at seven o'clock, went to the canteen to eat, and entered this strange dungeon world at seven fifteen.

In total, it only took him about 32 minutes to unload the goods.

For stevedores, unloading of a vehicle should not take more than two hours
For drivers, unloading time cannot be less than one hour.

So, Mu Rufeng still has a lot of time now.

After thinking about it, Mu Rufeng decided to play it safe.

He planned to unload most of the remaining cargo, leaving only the last bit of the tailgate unloaded.

In this way, even if there is any problem, the remaining goods can be unloaded quickly.

As soon as she said it, Mu Rufeng quickly started stacking the goods.

In a short time, one yard of goods was piled up.

Another seven or eight minutes passed.

Mu Rufeng stacked the last full pallet of goods, and there were only ten pieces of goods left in the carriage.

After applying the wrapping film and preparing to tow it away, the driver Chang Feng appeared again.

"You...you don't keep your word?" A sharp cry burst out from Chang Feng's mouth.

Mu Rufeng felt a little harsh, rubbed her ears, and said, "Brother driver, aren't there still ten pieces of goods?"

"I'll go fishing outside later and be lazy. I won't make it difficult for you."

The driver said nothing and stared at Mu Rufeng. Finally, he nodded slowly.

"By the way, brother driver, do you know where this place is?" Mu Rufeng asked.

The driver heard this and said, "This is Scarlet Choice."

"Of course I know this is Scarlet Choice. I'm asking, why do I appear here?" Mu Rufeng said speechlessly.

When the driver heard this, he did not answer. Instead, he hesitated for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm just a delivery driver."

Mu Rufeng is not a fool. This guy's hesitation proves that he knows.

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