To get rich, build roads first? No, Wang Bin has a better way to get rich: go to the apocalypse and move gold bricks. One trip there and back and he'll easily become a billionaire!
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"Dazhu, stop picking them up, let's go help those two!"
Wang Bin leaped onto the tank, shouted to Li Dazhu who was still collecting magic cores, and then climbed into the tank first.
Li Dazhu didn't know why Wang Bin would leave so many magic cores uncollected and instead go to help other superhumans. However, he didn't think much about it and only hesitated for a moment before rushing over and crawling into the tank.
Knowing that Li Dazhu and the others were confused, Wang Bin smiled and explained it to them.
Upon hearing that there were such kind and righteous people, Li Dazhu and the others admired the two and agreed to help.
This time, Li Dazhu was driving the tank, while Wang Bin was operating the flamethrower system.
The tank quickly arrived near the two men. Through the binoculars, they discovered that the two men were surrounded by more than a thousand zombies, densely packed around them.
"stop!"
Once Wang Bin saw that the distance was about right, he immediately told Li Dazhu to stop the tank, while he operated the flamethrower system to spray the zombie horde.
In order not to hurt the two people, Wang Bin did not spray the very center, but sprayed towards the outermost part.
The two men had already noticed Wang Bin's arrival. They were very anxious, wondering what the tank was doing there.
Although they were anxious, the two had no time to worry about it. They were already struggling to deal with the zombies in front of them, so how could they have the energy to pay attention to the tank?
The tank finally stopped 20 meters away from the horde of zombies, then spewed out a long stream of flame.
Upon seeing the flames, both of them thought they were going to die.
To their surprise, the flames didn't come at them, but instead kept spraying at the outermost zombies, and soon dozens of zombies were burned to death.
The commotion caused by the tank quickly attracted the attention of the outermost zombies, who then rushed towards it.
"Back off, fire!"
Seeing the zombies charging towards them, Wang Bin quickly told Li Dazhu to retreat and Guan Xiaoyue to pull the trigger on the heavy machine gun. He also kept adjusting the muzzle and spraying the incoming zombies.
Under the dual attack of flames and heavy machine guns, most of them were eliminated before they even reached the tank. However, a few zombies managed to escape and jumped onto the tank, constantly swinging their fists and attacking it.
Wang Bin knew that the zombies couldn't harm the tanks at all, so he ignored the tanks and ordered Li Dazhu to drive towards the zombie horde. When they reached a distance of about 20 meters, they stopped and then used a kite-like method to kill the zombies that followed.
After going back and forth like this several times, most of the zombies were eliminated, and the two of them finally managed to clear out the zombies around them.
The two men were covered in injuries and were swaying slightly. They clasped their hands in a salute to the tank, said thank you, took out nearly a hundred magic cores they had collected from their backpacks, waved them at the tank, threw them on the ground, and left.
The ground was now littered with magic cores, but the two of them didn't covet them. Instead, they threw away what they had obtained, a gesture that Wang Bin greatly admired.
Whether the other party gave away the magic core out of gratitude or to save their own life, the two people's actions were upright and honorable.
The surrounding zombies were eliminated, but there were still seven or eight zombies on the tank that kept banging on it.
"Dazhu, let's go, let's go collect the magic cores!"
"OK!"
Wang Bin opened the top cover, summoned the red-tasseled spear, and rushed out, instantly killing the zombies on top. Li Dazhu did not transform after coming out, because he could only maintain his transformation for thirty minutes each time, and his body would become weak after each transformation, so he would not transform unless absolutely necessary.
The two stepped off the tank and quickly began picking up the magic cores on the ground. Guan Xiaoyue sat in the driver's seat, while Xiao Nan operated the heavy machine gun, constantly keeping an eye on the surroundings.
Guan Xiaoyue and Xiao Nan focused their main attention on the superhumans, because these people posed the greatest threat to Wang Bin and Li Dazhu. With their current strength, Wang Bin and Li Dazhu could easily handle them as long as they weren't surrounded by hordes of zombies.
Perhaps many survivors in the city had been killed by the evolved zombies, or perhaps too many superhumans had been killed the night before last, leaving few superhumans in the city. The two of them picked up all the magic cores on the ground without being disturbed. Occasionally, a few zombies would come by, but the two of them would kill them.
After collecting the magic cores here, Wang Bin had Li Dazhu drive the tank back to the alley before and collect the magic cores there as well.
After collecting the magic cores, the four rested for a while, ate something, and then started farming magic cores again.
I farmed all day again today, and thanks to the increased efficiency, I reaped a great harvest, farming over 6,000 items, almost double what I earned yesterday.
When Wang Bin had collected 10,000 magic cores, he chose to fuse them. When he returned to his residence, there was an extra elite magic core in his system space.
After dinner, Wang Bin gathered everyone together to discuss who should take the next magic core.
For the past few days, Guan Xiaoyue could only sit in the tank and watch Wang Bin and Li Dazhu go out. She felt very bad. She wanted to help Wang Bin, so she raised her hand and said that she wanted to take the elite magic core.
Officer Miao also raised her hand, because after suffering such a serious injury, she realized that becoming a superhuman was very important, and she wanted to do her part. However, in Wang Bin's plan, Li Dazhu, Officer Miao, and Guan Xiaoyue were all going to have them take the King's Magic Core.
Li Dazhu's decision to consume the elite magic core was a last resort at the time, and it was precisely because he chose the elite magic core that many people would have lost their lives that night.
Seeing that Guan Xiaoyue and Officer Miao both wanted to take elite magic cores, Wang Bin was a little troubled.
"I think I should take it!" said Uncle Li. After everyone looked at him, he smiled and explained, "Xiaoyue and Xiaoyun should still take the King's Magic Core as originally planned. A team's strength requires high-level superhumans. It's not apparent now, but as more and more powerful superhumans appear, the role of high-level combatants will become very important!"
“I know you two want to do your part for everyone, but for everyone’s future, please bear with it. Let us take care of things for now.”
"The reason I was told to take it is to give Wang Bin and Da Zhu peace of mind when they are out. With me here, I can protect everyone's safety."
"We'll wait until the next one is used on the combat personnel who are going out. And judging from Dazhu's previous description, the evolution process is extremely painful. I think it's enough for Abao, Xiaonan, and Xiaolu to take elite magic cores. I'm afraid their bodies won't be able to withstand higher-level magic cores!"
"Yes, Uncle Li makes a lot of sense. Let's follow Uncle Li's advice and give him this elite magic core to consume first!"
Upon hearing Uncle Li's analysis, Wang Bin didn't give anyone a chance to discuss it and immediately decided to let Uncle Li use it.
Everyone agreed that Uncle Li's analysis made a lot of sense and no one objected, so the elite magic core was allocated to Uncle Li.