Apocalyptic Heavenly Master's Plane Trading System

She came from an apocalypse, a world forsaken! She acquired an apocalyptic plane trading system, and only by trading with an apocalyptic plane could she survive.

To stay alive, she desperatel...

Chapter 101

"Sister, you're here too?" A voice sounded in Yuan Zhuan's ear.

Turn your head.

It's Yu Ruirui and Yu Duoduo!

There was too much yin energy around her today, so she didn't even notice the two little ones getting close.

"What are you doing here? Did you send your souls to be devoured by evil spirits?"

"No, no, we were just attracted by the aura here. We were a little scared when we saw so many evil spirits gathered here, but then I noticed my sister's aura, so we weren't scared anymore." Yu Ruirui smiled shyly, but her eyes were full of admiration as she looked at Yuan Zhuan.

Yu Duoduo nodded in support.

"Get out of here, this is not a place for you." Yuan Zhuan waved his hand, shooing them away in a harsh tone.

"Oh, okay." The two kids exchanged a glance, looking at the sudden commotion at the entrance of the residential area with some confusion. They were puzzled, but dared not stay any longer.

So, the factory let out more than two hours early today, and everyone was happy because they could get a good rest tonight. So no one lingered outside, and even late-night snacks didn't taste so appealing. Everyone rushed home, hoping to get a good night's sleep. But before they even stepped into the residential area, the gate was suddenly closed.

The people in Building 14 were all dumbfounded by this sudden turn of events.

What's going on? They won't let us go home?

Chen Ju had been working for almost twelve hours straight today to finish the group's work. He only ate a few rice balls in between. Now he was exhausted and hungry, and all he wanted to do was go home, lie down, have his wife make him a bowl of noodles, eat, and then go to sleep.

Just as we were about to enter the residential area, the gate closed.

This is fucking ridiculous!

Chen Ju was stunned for a moment. "Hey, what are you doing? Why are you closing the door? Open it now, I'm exhausted, I need to go home to eat and sleep." He'd been working overtime for over a month straight, damn it, he was practically collapsing from exhaustion. Anyone who tried to stop him from going home was dead meat!

“Oh.” Sun Dasheng remained silent.

Chen Ju: ...

Everyone: ...

oh?

What does that mean?

"Hey, dude, are you seriously ill? Which building are you from? Why won't you let us in? It's the middle of the night, can you stop messing around? We're all fucking exhausted, if you keep causing trouble, we're going to get rough!"

"Yeah, kid, who do you think you are? Why won't you let us in! Hurry up and open it!!"

Sun Dasheng: I can't hear you, I can't hear you.

The crowd watched as the man who had closed the door not only refused to open it but also turned to look at the sky, his expression conveying an air of "I won't, what can you do about it?" which made everyone grit their teeth in anger.

"You fucking get out of my way!!" Before Chen Ju could argue with the other party, a tall and strong man stepped out from the crowd, his face full of hostility due to severe sleep deprivation.

"Dasheng, let him in." Sun Dasheng was originally prepared to pretend he didn't hear and was secretly ready to retaliate if the other party made a move, but Yuan Sun suddenly spoke up.

"Huh? Oh."

The man was taken aback by the other party's cooperation. He snorted and tried to slap Sun Dasheng away, but before he could even raise his hand, the man had already made way for him and the iron gate had opened.

For some reason, the open iron gate, which was so familiar and which he passed through every day, now seemed like a big black mouth, making him feel uneasy.

That's what he thought, but the man's eagerness to go home and rest overcame his inner warning.

Chen Ju thought the sudden trouble was over, but to his surprise, as soon as Li Wei went in, the door closed again, and the man guarding the door blocked the entrance once more.

"Are you fucking sick? Who are you? Why won't you let us in?" Li Danyin walked up to his old friend Chen Ju and angrily rebuked the unreasonable Sun Dasheng.

"If it's not allowed, it's not allowed. It's no big deal."

Ha!

I'm so angry!

"Get the hell out of my way! I want to go home and sleep!" A worker rushed towards Sun Dasheng, looking ready to fight. The others were not to be outdone, and they rolled up their sleeves and surrounded him.

And so, the team battle began.

One man after another was pushed or kicked away, scattered all over the ground, and cries of pain echoed. Then, a few people in the crowd started making phone calls, and from their voices, it seemed they were calling the police.

Others tried to climb over the wall, but Yuan Sun, who arrived later, pulled them down and threw them to the ground, groaning.

Yuan Zhuan stood across the street like a spectator, watching the fierce fight with a stern face.

Shijie Police Station.

Zeng Jing is on duty tonight. He will come to relieve me at 8 PM and will finish get off work at 6 AM the next morning.

I thought I could just take a nap like my colleagues tonight and the night would pass by.

After flipping through the files for a while, he got a little drowsy. He rubbed his eyelids, looked at the clock on the wall, and realized it was already 11:30. Hmm, he should rest for a bit; there's nothing else to do anyway.

After organizing the documents and stacking them aside, he slumped onto the table, and the extreme fatigue caused him to fall into a deep sleep almost instantly.

The office hall, lit only by a 15-watt light bulb, seemed to blend into the deep red moonlight outside the police station, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Zeng Jing lay there quietly, fast asleep.

Suddenly, the shrill ring of the telephone rang out!

Zeng Jing was startled and suddenly raised his head, his heart pounding in his chest, making him feel palpitations.

He grabbed the phone, and a noisy commotion came from the other end: "Is this the police station? I'm in the July residential area. We were coming home from get off work when someone blocked the entrance and wouldn't let us in. We told him to leave, but he started hitting people. Now he's beaten up more than a dozen people, and they're all lying on the ground groaning. He seems to know kung fu, and there's an old man who's helping him. They're both very strong..."

Before heading there, Zeng Jing used his walkie-talkie to call back the new patrol officer, Xiao Deng. The two of them rode their bicycles and rushed to the scene without stopping.

As soon as the bicycle turned the corner, you could see the entrance to July Community. Sure enough, a group of people were fighting fiercely. Many people were lying on the ground, some curled up, some hugging their legs, and some groaning. It was a complete disaster scene.

Ouch... Zeng Jing's head hurts.

How come he's the only one who got into this mess while on duty!

He turned to look at Xiao Deng, who was still staring blankly at the chaotic scene, his face full of helplessness.

These kinds of group cases are the ones they hate the most. The matter itself may be small, but the workload is huge. Everyone keeps talking, and you can't ignore it. Everyone has their own reasons, and it's all a mess. It's a real headache to listen to.

Yuan Sun quickly shoved the men's heads through the railing, making sure they were stuck, before stepping back from the human wall. "Does anyone have a phone to call the fire department? Their big heads are stuck, hurry, or they'll suffocate!"

The crowd's anger was somewhat diverted, but most of them were still fighting with Sun Dasheng, arguing and brawling, quite agitated.

The person who called the police was short and didn't dare to actually fight. So, while everyone else rushed forward to beat people up, he hid in the back, waiting for someone else to plant a tree in front of him. Little did he know that the person blocking the door was a martial arts expert. Seeing that he didn't know when he could get in tonight, he called the police.

As soon as the police arrived, workers surrounded them, each accusing the culprit. Only the old man was relatively free. When he saw the man's helper, the old man shouted to call the fire department. Although he was a little confused, he saw that three workers had their heads stuck on the gate and couldn't get out, so he thought he might as well do a good deed and call the fire department.

As soon as Yuan Sun returned to Yuan Zhuan's side and stood still, he heard Yuan Zhuan's words in his ear, "You are kind-hearted, but you have to bear the consequences of this sin."

"I've carried enough karma already, one more won't make a difference." He was destined to be alone, with only his grand-disciple by his side, and he didn't know when even that grand-disciple would be lost.

Merit can also avert some karmic consequences, so in order to save the life of his disciple, this little bit of karma is really nothing.

"Why don't you ask me why I let that man in alone?" Yuan Sun crossed his arms, his eyes filled with solemnity.

Seeing the old man's guarded look, Yuan Zhuan found it somewhat amusing. "That man has more than ten Yin Sha lines on his body, all of which are his direct descendants."

There were more than ten of them, all of them infant spirits, so his fate had come to an end.

He forced his wife to have an abortion, repeatedly beat her to the point of miscarriage by his two ex-wives, killed two of his own children, and even threatened his current wife not to tell anyone. Tsk... In this world, these demons and monsters are not scary at all; what's scary is people.

But can this person really be called a human being?

"Oh, I forgot you can see it too."

"Host, are you sure you want to let cause and effect run rampant?" The system appeared and disappeared unpredictably.

"Whatever." Yuan Zhuan's rebellious streak emerged.

As the fire truck came into view, Zeng Jing, who was helping to pull the person's head out, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon. When the firefighter's face appeared under the streetlight, Zeng Jing raised an eyebrow and greeted him with a smile, "Captain Fu!"

Fu Yunben was supposed to be off duty, but since the neighborhood was just one street from his home and it wasn't anything serious, he decided to come along and check things out before heading home.

Hearing someone call his name, he looked up and saw his old friend. "Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Haha, what a coincidence, what a coincidence! Look at these guys, I don't know how they got into this fight, three of their heads are stuck in there. I just tried to pull them out, but I can't."

"Police, that man still won't open the door." Another worker came to complain. Zeng Jing turned around and, sure enough, Sun Dasheng, who had just promised to let them through, was back at the door, guarding it like an iron general, and was fighting with someone again.

Zeng Jing: ...

Grit your teeth!

He took out the handcuffs hanging from his waist and walked towards Sun Dasheng.

He insisted on taking this kid back today to show him what he was made of. He wouldn't say anything and just wouldn't let him in. I don't know if he's out of his mind or what. The old man who was supposed to be helping out, as mentioned by the workers, wasn't there either. I don't know where he went.

In the middle of the night, I don't know what they're doing, they won't let anyone in, and they won't let family members out to look for someone.

There was a commotion inside and outside the door, and more and more people gathered around. Many family members from the 14th floor came down, making a lot of noise and creating quite a scene.

"Time's up. 10, 9, 8, 7... 3! 2!"

Fu Yun heard someone counting down in her ear!

Looking around in shock, he saw that his teammates had already gone to help with their tools, and there was no one around him at all.

But the countdown sound was so clear!

"3! 2! 1! Bingo! It's over!"

It collapsed? What collapsed? Fu Yun looked around, wondering who was counting down the days.

Completely bewildered, Fu Yun heard a loud bang from the July residential area. Then, the brightly lit Building 14 collapsed like a curtain, turning into ruins. The speed was so fast that no one had a chance to react.

Everyone present was stunned...

I was stunned...