Chapter 345 Legacy

In the afternoon, Shi Jiaojiao and three others went out according to the address given by Qin Jun, ready to collect their rewards.

After arriving at the office, in addition to the two staff members, Qin Jun was already waiting inside with Lu Yan and his sister.

Once everyone is gathered, we start to accumulate points.

Shi Jiaojiao and the other three had all won awards before, so they were not unfamiliar with this scene.

I thought it would be over smoothly and soon, but I didn't expect an accident to happen halfway through.

As soon as Wang Jia’s ID card was put into the machine, the machine issued a shrill alarm.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Wang Jia's body tensed up instantly. Shi Jiaojiao also frowned, stood in front of her, and asked, "What's going on?"

Not long after the apocalypse began, Wang Jia became dependent on them, and they all knew what everyone had done.

Could it be because of murder? Shi Jiaojiao guessed secretly.

But she had killed a lot of people, so why didn’t the alarm sound when her ID card was loaded onto the machine?

Besides, who hasn’t killed a few people in the apocalypse?

As long as they stick to their bottom line and kill only bad guys, they can confidently say that they have a clear conscience.

The staff member tapped away on the computer for a long time. When the alarm sounded off, he looked up and said with a smile, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Jia again and asked, "Is your father Comrade Wang Xiande?"

Wang Jia was stunned for a moment. She never thought that she would hear her father's name again in this situation.

She nodded dumbly.

The staff member explained: "Your father donated a large amount of property to the country before the end of the world. You should know this."

Shi Jiaojiao stood aside and listened carefully to what the staff said.

Could this alarm be related to the king’s father?

The staff member's next words also confirmed her guess.

"After donating his property, your father was given a place to stay at the base. However, since your father never came, we also made inquiries and learned about his death."

When Wang Jia heard this, her eyes were red and she choked up and said, "I know everything..."

The staff sighed. Separation and death were too common in the apocalypse.

"Then do you know that your father left you a legacy in the base?"

heritage?

Everyone's eyes widened, with shock on their faces.

Before the end of the world, the word "legacy" was not unfamiliar, but after the end of the world, can we also leave a legacy? !

Wang Jia's lips were trembling and she couldn't speak. She could only shake her head desperately. She didn't know.

The staff member explained, "This inheritance is not actually left for you. Let's put it this way. At that time, there were three people available to live in your base. Whoever came to the base could inherit this inheritance."

Hearing this, Shi Jiaojiao suddenly realized.

This is the way out that Wang’s father left for his family.

Turning to look at Wang Jia, she was now being hugged by Tang Wei on the shoulders.

She covered her face with her hands and didn't make a sound, but everyone could see that her body was shaking.

In the past, everyone was afraid that Wang Jia would be sad, so they never brought up these topics.

Perhaps for others, inheritance is a windfall, but for Wang Jia, these two words once again tore open the wound in her heart that was already difficult to heal.

Bloody.

Wang Jia covered her face and clenched her teeth to prevent herself from making any sound.

Not all wounds can be healed by time, and others cannot empathize with her, so she can only hide the pain secretly, and lick her wounds quietly every day in the dead of night.

But only you know how serious the wound is.

She knew that she could not forget the tragic death of her parents. That scene was always buried deep in her heart, but it would occasionally float out of her mind and poke her in the heart.

At the same time, her hatred for her enemy gradually deepened with the passage of time. This hatred was like a rusty knife that kept carving words on her heart, and every word was capital "Hate"!

As long as she doesn't take revenge, she won't be free.

And now she heard her father's name again.

And a deep and profound love for myself.

At this moment, the emotions that she had been suppressing in her heart kept surging, and the tumbling flood finally broke through the floodgates. All the emotions mixed together, overwhelming and surging down, making it almost impossible for her to breathe, and she couldn't catch her breath at all.

"So, do you want to go through the inheritance procedures for this inheritance now?" the staff member's voice rang out.

Wang Jia paused for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and wiped his face with his hands. When he raised his head again, his eyes were so swollen that he could not see.

She looked at the staff and nodded slightly.

Qin Jun, who had been standing in the corner, sighed softly.

Lu Zhao quietly stepped forward and held Wang Jia's hand, his eyes full of worry.

Wang Jia looked at the little girl, smiled and shook her head: "I'm fine."

This sentence is not just a forced way of comforting others, she is really fine.

My parents have been gone for too long, and all my longing for them has turned into hatred towards my enemies.

Her eyelids were slightly swollen, but her eyes were surprisingly bright.

She has survived all these years, and now she has arrived at the base and is about to take revenge. Why wouldn't she be able to hold on?

The staff member was typing away on the keyboard, busy for a while before typing out a list, which he then handed to Wang Jia.

After seeing the words above, Wang Jia unconsciously tightened her grip on the paper.

The king’s father’s arrangements can be said to be very comprehensive.

Of course, he also wanted his family to live well together, but anything could happen after the end of the world, so he left this legacy in the base, and only the base can protect it.

At that time, he didn't know whether the three of them would come to the base together or other situations would arise, so this list covered all aspects, including the clothes prepared according to the sizes of their family of three.

Make sure that no matter which of the three can reach the base, they can survive with these legacies.

Wang Jia looked at it carefully, and when she saw the last line of words, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and then immediately pulled Shi Jiaojiao over.

The king's father has prepared so many things, how could he not think of currency?

However, when he was preparing, he didn't know that virtual currency called points would appear in the end times, so all he prepared were gold bars.

A full 100 kilograms of gold bars!

Shi Jiaojiao felt a little dizzy for a moment. Was this gold so easy to come by?

The staff member on the other side said, "Your father left you a lot of things. Do you have a place to receive them now?"

Wang Jia looked at the paper and asked, "Can you give me a pen?"

The staff member was stunned for a moment and handed over the pen on the table.

After Wang Jia took the pen, she started to tick on the list.

The four of them didn't need food right now, but her father had specially prepared a lot of snacks that she and her mother liked, and these had to be kept.

Tang Wei and Mu Ci couldn't wear clothes of her father's size. As for the clothes prepared for her mother, Wang Jia paused and decided to leave them to someone in need.

Various daily necessities can be left behind, but these are consumables and cannot be regenerated even if Jiaojiao has the space.

As for the other odds and ends, the useful ones were kept and all the useless ones were donated.

Ever since she knew about space, her view of the world has been reshaped.

There are even things like talismans in the world, so what if reincarnation is also real?

There was nothing she could do except revenge, and now she only hoped that the merits accumulated from these donated materials would allow her parents to be reborn into a good family.