Chapter 2 Picking Up Money



Seeing the marrow cleansing pill under the shrine, Lin Lang boldly took one.

There was no unbearable pain like described in novels. Instead, there was a stream of clear water rushing down from the top of my head, bringing coolness and comfort. My broken arm was healed as before, and there was no trace of the scratches on my body.

A thick layer of brown oily dirt emerged from his body, and Lin Lang felt extremely uncomfortable, so he left the space and took a shower. It took him over two hours to wash clean, and when he looked in the mirror, his jaw dropped.

Is this still me?

She originally had a face that symbolized peace and prosperity, but now her chin is a little pointed, and there is not a single pore on her face. Her face is as tender as rennet tofu, and her skin is like solidified fat. The ancients were right.

He tested his arms again and found that they were incredibly strong. He could carry a sack of two or three hundred kilograms without any problem.

This golden finger is really awesome.

There are still four months until the end of the world. The next thing to do is to pick up money and then stock up on supplies. As for revenge, when the flu comes, the bitches will pay the price.

Time is running out, I have to pick up the money tonight.

Yes, picking up money.

She had to thank those two bitches for this, otherwise she would have no chance to know about the gold under the piers of the Lihua Bridge in the city and the secret vault under the century-old pine tree in Bafeng Mountain.

The gold under the piers of Lihua Bridge belonged to an underground force in Jiangcheng. However, this force was wiped out a few years ago, and those with the lightest sentences have not yet been released.

At the height of the pandemic, a leader named Liu Kui, who knew the location of gold, escaped from prison during a prisoner transport. When the extreme cold arrived, Liu Kui used the gold to exchange for a large amount of supplies, took over a residential complex, and committed all sorts of evil deeds.

In her previous life, Lin Lang wandered to this small base. The thugs in the base saw that she looked pretty good, so they tricked her into the base, tied her up, and sent her to Liu Kui's bed.

Just when she was about to be insulted, the Dragon Country troops arrived, took over the entire base, and publicly tried Liu Kui. She then realized that it was Liu Kui who dug up the gold and had the capital to dominate the apocalypse.

When the troops were checking the supplies, they found that Liu Kui had actually filled a three-story room with cheap food, gasoline, coal and other supplies. He was even reluctant to spend all of the gold he had, and some was left over.

These supplies alone filled more than ten trucks. The survivors and she helped the troops carry these supplies before they were lucky enough to enter the official shelter.

Thinking that Liu Kui could use gold to build a power, then the gold must be quite a lot. Thinking of this, Lin Lang's heart felt a little hot.

Nothing could distract Lin Lang now. He ate something simple, took the shovel, hoe, the headlamp he had bought when he went to the beach before, as well as a sturdy fertilizer bag and a backpack, and went out.

Lin Lang avoided all the surveillance cameras by turning many corners and parked the car under the bridge.

I quickly walked to the first bridge pier with my tools, dimmed my headlights, and started digging. After more than half an hour, I still didn't see anything.

How deep is this buried? Lin Lang couldn't help but complain about the person who buried the gold.

"bite--"

Found it! A large brown cloth bag suddenly appeared before Lin Lang’s eyes.

Lin Lang took out the cloth bag easily.

Unexpectedly, there was another bag under the cloth bag. Lin Lang opened it and took a look.

It’s gold again!

This bag actually contained more things than the previous one, and there was even a bronze object with green rust inside, which was probably a cultural relic.

Lin Lang's eyes were full of golden light. A rough estimate showed that it weighed at least three hundred pounds.

According to the market price, three hundred kilograms would be worth about 60 to 70 million!

I'm rich! I'm rich! Add this money to my cash savings, and sell the house, and I'll definitely reach my goal.

Lin Lang was extremely excited.

Lin Lang stored the bronze and gold artifacts in his space. Sitting in the cab, Lin Lang took a few deep breaths to calm his excited heart, his hands still trembling slightly.

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