I Am Carrying Gold From The Post-Apocalyptic World

Not long after, the big video was installed again, and everyone can enjoy the big video while queuing up without getting bored.

Many people have watched this video yesterday, but you haven’t watched TV in five or six years. Watching this video is quite enjoyable. Watching and watching, everyone’s hearts are also seduced to Wangyue Peak.

The business here is booming, and the registration office that Miao Ruyun and Jin Zhicheng are in charge of is even more popular. Many people are afraid that the number of places will be limited, and they will come just after dawn if they come too late to register.

Seeing that there were so many people, Miao Ruyun moved out many stools and tables and asked six people to be in charge of the registration, which would speed up the process.

There are a lot of people here, and the order is quickly stabilized, and everyone queues up to register in an orderly manner.

At the beginning, thousands of people came to sign up, and there were more people rushing towards this side on the road. The scene was very spectacular, which made the spies of other forces who were watching nearby couldn't sit still. The situation here has been reported to their boss.

The sea is not like Fuzhou. The people above took most of them to escape to the three major islands to develop. There is still a large population here.

After the last wave of zombies, there are still more than 600,000 people, and two-thirds of them are idle survivors, which is about 400,000.

Not to mention anything else, as long as half of the idle survivors can be taken away, the development of Wangyue Peak will advance by leaps and bounds, and then it will have the strength to fight against zombies and kill holy king-level zombies.

When the operation lasted until five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Bin asked someone to remove the large video on the store door and put it into the system space.

This thing is definitely a rare item in the last days, and he doesn't want to be taken by others.

According to statistics, their store has earned more than 400,000 magic cores today, which is quite terrifying.

After packing up the shop, Wang Bin summoned a bus, and everyone went home happily in the car.

"Wang, what is your income today?"

"430,000 magic cores."

"What, so many!"

"There has just been a big battle here, and everyone has a lot of magic cores in their hands, which is not surprising!"

"makes sense!"

"How many of you here have signed up?"

"There are more than 30,000 people, and many people are still consulting and watching."

"Well, 30,000 is not bad, and there will only be more and more in the future!"

The results of both parties were very gratifying, and Wang Bin was not stingy, so he held a small celebration banquet that night, and everyone was very happy.

Compared with Wang Bin's joy, the major forces in Haidu are gloomy. Among other things, the shop opened by Wang Bin has robbed them of all their food business, which is a huge sum of money.

There are also a small number of visionary bigwigs who are also aware of a problem, what if all the people in Haidu are taken away, so all the major forces in Haidu gathered together to discuss how to deal with Wang Bin's crossing the river. dragon.

There are also many people, and all parties have come up with a lot of ideas.

That night, a group of people came to the Exchange Square in the city center. There are guards here on weekdays, but today it is very strange. There are only a small number of guards standing guard at the gate, and none of them are patrolling inside.

In the dead of night, this group of people dressed in black came to Wang Bin's shop with a smirk and broke the big lock on it with a sledgehammer. These people rushed in and prepared to loot Wang Bin's supplies.

But when they broke open the door and went in, they were dumbfounded. The shelves inside were empty, there was nothing there, even the display in the store was gone.

"Damn, why is there nothing?"

"You won't be taken back by them, will you?"

"How is it possible, I saw clearly when they left, they didn't take anything away!"

"Then what do we do now?"

"Since they are all here, they can't come in vain and smash their shop!"

"Yes, smashed their shop, so that he can't open a shop again!"

"Do it!"

After discussing with each other, these people angrily took out various weapons and threw them at various shelves, tables, chairs and benches in the store, and soon all the facilities in the store were smashed into disrepair.

There was a guy who couldn't enjoy smashing, and even wanted to set fire to the shop.

"Wax head, have you got shit in your head? These are our properties. If you burn it, it means burning our property. What if you also set fire to other shops around?"

"Ah, what the boss taught me is that I don't dare anymore!"

"Let's go, go, there's nothing to smash here!"

After speaking, the group of people cheered and ran out of the shop happily one by one and disappeared into the dark night.

Coincidentally, not long after these people left, another group of masked men came to the market in the city center.

When they walked into Wang Bin's shop, the door was open, and the doors and windows were smashed to pieces. Everyone knew that they were late.

"Damn it, someone got there first, go in and see if there is anything else?"

These people went in to see if there was anything left, and nothing they could smash was left for them, so they had to smear on the wall viciously.

"Boss, I will shit in their shop, it will disgust them to death!"

"Well, you have a good idea. If everyone has shit and urine, don't take them back. Let the labor and management shake them out here. That boy Wang Bin is disgusting!"

"Wahhaha, the boss's move is second!"

"Yeah, I really want to see what Wang Bin will look like when he sees the miserable state of his shop tomorrow!"

"That's exciting!"

"Let's have an idea, don't step on it, and leave quickly after finishing the work!"

After these people quickly solved it, they immediately ran away with a smirk on their pants.

Not long after these people left, another group of people came to Wang Bin's shop, and then they saw that the door of Wang Bin's shop had been demolished, and only the door frames were left on the windows, so they knew they were late.

But these people were unwilling, and they all came here, so they wanted to come in and take a look, and take a few photos of the miserable scene here to show the boss back to make business, so these people ran into the shop one after another.

"Nimma, I seem to have stepped on something!"

"Me too, very sticky feet!"

"Ah, it stinks!"

"Hurry up and see what the flashlight is!"

"Damn it, it's shit!"

"It's so fucking disgusting. I don't know it's those wicked ghosts who robbed supplies and smashed up the shop, and they're still shitting here!"

"I can't, I'm sick of it, I'm going to vomit!"

"Brothers, bear with it, I guess someone will come tonight, we can't make it easy for them! Brothers, take off your pants!"

When these people heard this, they all pinched their noses and defecated in the store. When they left the store, they all threw away the shoes on their feet in disgust. They couldn't wear them any more.

I don't know how many waves came this night, and I don't know how many people got tricked. Anyway, those who came at the end could smell the smell of feces and urine inside the shop, so no one dared to go in again. '