Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

After a good night's rest, you will be refreshed.

By the next morning, the sun had climbed to about 75 degrees and it was ten o'clock.

Lin Fan stood up and met the old man in civilian clothes who was watching TV in the living room.

Standing still, he glanced at the TV wall. The TV series was playing. The bald monk was struggling to climb up the Five Elements Mountain, preparing to rescue a giant peach that was making trouble in the peach garden. He used magic to immobilize seven fairies who were beautiful and fragrant, and who were alluring the country. But I only think about the stupid monkey picking peaches.

It is the most classic version of Journey to the West.

Whether it was more than ten years ago, when Lin Fan was young, or decades later, in the chaotic world of the horrific apocalypse, the status of this TV series was unshakable.

After all, in a world where weirdness is rampant and order is broken, only some industries that can guarantee basic survival supplies can operate safely and stably under the protection of major power organizations.

In addition, some irrelevant projects were discarded one by one.

For example, real estate, luxury goods, online games, movies and television, etc.

In other words, humans in the apocalypse may still have access to these entertainment objects like the old man, but they will never be updated.

All that can be watched and played are old TV series and old games.

Not to mention the next few decades, if humans are unable to curb the raging weirdness and restore a peaceful era... In the next few hundred years, these related industries will not have the slightest chance!

After arriving at the old man's side, Lin Fan asked, "Where are the two of them?"

"We set off early. It is said that the second storage warehouse has a lot of supplies, and it is difficult to recruit manpower now. We must set off early to prepare."

The old man turned off the TV and stood up to reply.

After Lin Fan laid out the tasks last night, he handed the access key to Canye Manor to Yi Qiqi, so that the materials could be transferred and stored instantly once they arrived.

Of course, the prerequisite for completing this task is that they each have the ability to protect themselves and intimidate the entire audience.

Otherwise, I am afraid that during the transportation of supplies, whether it is an attack by outside gangsters or the rebellion of the people who work under them, Mr. Xue and Yi Qiqi can be easily killed.

Last night, the two mastered the tricks and used them to achieve initial results. This time they went out to perform the mission and experienced it, which was just right.

In this case, Lin Fan no longer paid attention over there, but greeted the old man and went out to prepare for Hongshan Park.

After sending the car information, I waited for a long time.

The old driver drove the car to the gate of Binhewan Community and picked up Lin Fan and the old man in civilian clothes.

After getting in the car, the two of them had just settled down and the taxi drove smoothly out.

From the passenger seat, the old man in civilian clothes peered into the car from the corner of his eye. He was secretly amazed at the faint lingering air that had not yet dispersed.

There must have been something weird riding on this car last night!

At present, the sun is not too strong, and the car body is used to block it, resulting in insufficient exposure, so that the yin energy remains.

The old man was even more surprised. It had been a few days since Weiyi arrived, and this driver had even driven Weiyi... Just like this, it hadn't cooled down yet?

Thinking of this, he looked sideways at the old driver's face and found that he seemed to be in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, so he frowned and asked, "You look like this...what happened?"

"Oh, what a bad luck."

The veteran driver let out a long sigh, with a sad look on his face, "After being booked by Boss Lin, I no longer accept individual customers. Yesterday, I was forced to pick up one, and I was even sent away!"

He came home last night and was trying to calculate the profit of a car trip.

As a result, when I checked my pocket, the original 130 five-yuan cash note suddenly turned into an extremely eye-catching ghost note!

Because of this, he didn't sleep well all night last night. After closing his eyes and resting for a while, he had to get up and curse again - that bitch who could kill a thousand swords actually used hell money to hoodwink him!

After hearing the whole story, the old man was silent for a long time.

Then Youyou said, "Now the exchange ratio between ghost money and cash money... is one to one hundred!"

What kind of shitty luck did this kid have? Even if he didn't die when he encountered Weiyi while riding in the car...he actually extorted a lot of money from Weiyi.

130 Wuming notes are thirteen thousand five hundred yuan in cash!

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The old driver stepped on the accelerator suddenly, his pupils dilated and his breathing became rapid, "Then isn't he...a great philanthropist!"

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The taxi went along the street to the slightly remote Hongshan Park on the outskirts of the city.

After nearly 10 minutes, the vehicle stopped at the main entrance of Hongshan Park.

The old driver turned around and faced Lin Fan and said, "Boss Lin, do I need to wait for you here?"

"No, I'll call you over when the time comes."

Lin Fan shook his head slightly.

Entering a dark street in the middle of the night with the intention of acquiring a shop, the entire negotiation process was impossible to guarantee how long it would take.

Ignoring Yi Qiqi's request, he chose to bring the old man with him... also for the purpose of negotiating after entering, so as to gain more advantages in terms of price bargaining chips.

As long as one of the shops in the midnight black street can be purchased, the problem of storing materials in Jianghai City's No. [-] storage warehouse will be easily solved.

There is even another layer of consideration that is hidden and Lin Fan is planning temporarily.

That is...the redemption point for You Cai Ming Ticket!

Even if Huangquan Station is taken over and all Huangquan buses are used as ticket sales points, a fixed base will still be needed to collect and collect income from various places, and can also be used to draw and redeem prizes.

The shops on the dark streets in the middle of the night fit this requirement exactly.

After getting off the car, Lin Fan looked around and said, "Be careful."

This place is located on the outskirts of the city, still 10 minutes away from the nearest residential area, and there is no emergency team patrolling it.

Therefore, you need to beware of bad people hiding in the park, waiting for opportunities to do evil.

"I know, let's do it one by one."

The commoner old man responded, and then the two of them walked into the park, looking for the wooden chair entrance into the dark street in the middle of the night.

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After Boss Lin left.

The old driver obediently stepped on the accelerator, turned the car around and prepared to leave.

But suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw a familiar figure in the dark corner of the alley on the side of the park.

Without hesitation, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove off.

After it came to a stop, he slowly lowered the window and said, "Great good man, where are you going? Do you need me to give you a ride?"

The figure in front of him was wearing a shroud, his face was horribly pale, and he was struggling to avoid the sunlight.

Hearing the voice of a living person, I thought that some takeaway food would be delivered to my door while I was taking shelter from the sun.

But when it saw the person clearly, its vagina suddenly trembled, "No... no need... I really have no money..."

When he mentioned this, he burst into tears.

Wuwuwu, it took him a whole night to float back to the city from the place where birds didn't poop in Damianling.

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[Author's note: A reader suggested that the news about the materials being stored in Canye Manor should be leaked... In this way, a steady stream of living people would come to the manor to die, and more red blood fruits and white bone fruits could be grown - so I said , living people are more terrifying and abominable than weird things, this reader is a living example (King of Hell)! 】