Seeing the neatly arranged gold bricks inside again, everyone was a little excited.

"Brother Wang, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go in and collect all the gold bricks!"

"Um!"

Wang Bin agreed and excitedly went inside. Every gold brick he touched vanished instantly, startling Uncle Zhang, who was standing at the door, as if he'd seen a ghost. However, thinking about how Wang Bin had conjured up so many instruments out of thin air, he was relieved.

A few minutes later, Wang Bin finished collecting all the gold bars inside and strode out.

Afterwards, Wang Bin and the other three returned to the tank and had Li Dazhu start it and drive away.

After Wang Bin and his men had driven the tank for a long time, the survivors who had been observing from the shadows cautiously emerged.

What are they doing here?

"I don't know, they must be looking for something!"

"Come on, stop talking, let's go inside and take a look!"

Soon, the survivors followed the trail of the zombie corpses to the vault, only to find the vault door open and nothing inside except for a tall pile of banknotes.

"These idiots finally managed to open the vault door, only to find some paper money inside. They're probably kicking themselves!"

"Exactly, these idiots! These banknotes don't even look like anything!"

"Let's go, let's go! I thought there would be some good stuff, but I ran into a bunch of idiots!"

These people cursed Wang Bin and his group as idiots and left. They had been here before and found the vault door locked. They also knew that there was nothing inside except money, so they had no interest in this place.

Seeing Wang Bin and his men drive over in tanks just to open the vault door, take a quick look at what's inside, and then leave, I think they're really idiots.

Because they could clearly see that when Wang Bin and his three companions came out, they had nothing but guns in their hands, so they thought that Wang Bin and his group were really stupid to do such a thankless task.