Before long, the big video was installed again, and everyone could enjoy the big video while queuing, so they didn't feel bored.
Many people watched this video yesterday, but since it's been five or six years since we've watched TV, watching this video was quite enjoyable. As we watched, everyone's hearts were drawn to Wangyue Peak.
The shops were bustling with business, and the registration area, which was managed by Miao Ruyun and Jin Zhicheng, was even busier. Many people were afraid that there would be limited spots and that they would not be able to register if they arrived late, so they came as soon as it was dawn.
Seeing that there were so many people, Miao Ruyun brought out a lot of stools and tables and had six people take charge of registration, which would speed things up.
With plenty of manpower available, order was quickly restored, and everyone lined up in an orderly fashion to register.
Thousands of people came to sign up right away, and even more people were heading this way. The scene was spectacular, which made the spies from other forces who were monitoring the area restless. They reported the situation to their leaders one after another.
Unlike Fuzhou, where people from the north fled to the three major islands to develop, Haidu still has a large population.
Even after the last zombie outbreak, there are still more than 600,000 people left, two-thirds of whom are unemployed survivors, or about 400,000.
Putting everything else aside, as long as half of the unemployed survivors can be taken away, the development of Wangyue Peak will advance by leaps and bounds, and then it will have the strength to fight against zombies and kill Saint King-level zombies.
When business was running until 5 p.m., Wang Bin had someone remove the large video feed from the store's signboard and put it into the system space.
This thing is an extremely rare item in the apocalypse, and he doesn't want someone to steal it.
According to statistics, their shop earned more than 400,000 magic cores today, which is quite an astonishing income.
After tidying up the shop, Wang Bin summoned a bus, and everyone happily boarded the bus and went home.
"Wang, how was your income today?"
"430,000 magic cores."
"What?! So many!"
"A great battle has just taken place here, so it's not surprising that everyone has a lot of magic cores!"
"That's true!"
How many people have come to register?
"There are more than 30,000 people, and many are still consulting and observing."
"Hmm, 30,000 is not bad, and it will only increase in the future!"
Both sides had achieved remarkable results, and Wang Bin, being generous, threw a small celebration banquet that evening, which made everyone very happy.
In contrast to Wang Bin's jubilation, the major forces in Haidu were gloomy and dejected. Not to mention anything else, the shops opened by Wang Bin had taken away all their food business, which was a huge amount of magic cores.
A few insightful bigwigs also realized a problem: what if they took all the people of Haidu away? So, all the major forces in Haidu gathered together to discuss how to deal with Wang Bin, this dragon crossing the river.
There were many people, and various parties offered a lot of ideas.
That evening, a group of people arrived at the trading square in the city center. Normally, there were guards stationed there, but today it was strange that only a few guards were standing guard at the gate, and there were no guards patrolling inside.
In the dead of night, this group of men, dressed in black and grinning maliciously, arrived at Wang Bin's shop. They smashed open the lock with a sledgehammer and rushed inside, intending to loot Wang Bin's goods.
But when they broke down the door and went inside, they were stunned. The shelves were empty, there was nothing there, and even the monitor that was in the store was gone.
"Damn it, why is there nothing here?"
"Did they take him back with them?"
"How could that be? I saw them leave very clearly; they didn't take anything with them!"
"So what do we do now?"
"Since we're already here, we can't leave empty-handed. Let's smash up their shops!"
"Yes, yes, smash their shops so they can't open them anymore!"
"Let's do it!"
After discussing it for a while, these people angrily took out various weapons and smashed them against the shelves, tables, chairs and benches in the shop. Soon, all the facilities in the shop were smashed beyond recognition.
One guy wasn't satisfied with smashing things; he even tried to set the shop on fire.
"Waxhead, have you lost your mind? These are all our properties. Burning them is the same as burning our property. What if you set other shops around here on fire too?"
"Ah, boss is right, I'll never do it again!"
"Let's go, let's go, there's nothing left to smash here!"
After saying that, the group of people rushed out of the shop and disappeared into the dark night.
Coincidentally, not long after these people left, another group of masked men arrived at the market in the city center.
When they entered Wang Bin's shop, the door was open, and the doors and windows were smashed to pieces. They all knew they were late.
"Damn it, someone beat us to it. Let's go in and see if there's anything left?"
When these people went inside, they found there was nothing left. Nothing they could smash had been left for them, so they could only viciously scribble on the walls.
"Boss, I'm going to take a dump in their shop and disgust them!"
"Hmm, that's a good idea. Everyone's excrement and piss, so don't take it back. Just expose it here and disgust that kid Wang Bin to death!"
"Haha, boss, that was a brilliant move!"
"Yeah, I'm actually kind of curious to see what Wang Bin's reaction will be when he sees the state of his shop tomorrow!"
"That part is really exciting!"
"Everyone be careful not to step on anything, and leave quickly after you're done!"
After quickly finishing their business, these people immediately pulled up their pants and ran off with wicked grins.
Not long after those people left, another group of people arrived in front of Wang Bin's shop. They then saw that the shop's main door had been demolished and only the door frames remained of the windows, realizing they were too late.
But these people were unwilling to give up. Since they had already come all this way, they had to come in and take a look, and take a few pictures of the terrible state of the place to show their boss so they could report back. So they all rushed into the shop.
"Damn it, I think I stepped on something!"
"Me too, it's so sticky on my feet!"
"Ugh, it stinks!"
"Quick, use the flashlight to see what's that!"
"Damn it, it's shit!"
"This is disgusting! I don't know which bastards not only looted supplies and smashed up shops, but also took their shit and piss here!"
"I can't take it anymore, it's disgusting, I'm going to throw up!"
"Brothers, hang in there! We'll probably get more people coming tonight, and we can't let them get away with this! Brothers, take your pants off!"
Upon hearing this, these people all held their noses and defecated and urinated in the shop. After leaving the shop, they all threw away their shoes in disgust, saying they were absolutely unwearable.
No one knows how many waves came that night, or how many people were infected. In the end, those who came could smell the feces and urine inside the shop even before they entered, and not a single person dared to go in.
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