The scene before Willow Bugs' eyes was hell!
Lotte Bank has become an isolated island in the ocean. Almost all the people in the city have flocked here. This is the last place of hope. Whether they can exchange money depends on now.
The grain ships on the dock had been evacuated this morning. Several grain ships that were slow to escape were looted by angry people. There were voices everywhere on the dock yelling at Xiao Letian.
"Xiao Letian is a vampire...a liar! Give me back my money...my money..."
All the shops along the street had their doors locked, and the shopkeepers and shopkeepers used wooden sticks and stones to block the doors to prevent mobs from flooding into the shops, destroying, looting, and burning.
The people who have lost their minds can no longer tell the difference between right and wrong. How can anyone bang on the door of a brothel and ask for silver coins? But this kind of thing happened so ridiculously.
"Stop smashing it. This is a place for girls to make jokes, not a bank. What's the point of smashing our door..." The old madam and the big teapot knelt behind the door and kowtowed to the people outside. The girls in the building Crying profusely.
Outside is a group of red-eyed lunatics who only care about money. They smash the doors along the street just like the crazy flopping of the drowned person, without any rules at all.
"Return our money...Give me my money...I don't want these tattered banknotes..."
Shops that really can't be opened can only be let go. Shops without good door panels will end up being robbed. The most ridiculous and sad thing is that the owner of the coffin shop in the south of the city thought that he would not be affected and kept the door open as usual. As a result, a large group of people poured in as soon as the door was opened a crack.
The common people with faces full of ignorance and confusion and ghostly eyes held handfuls of Nanqiao in their hands and surrounded the boss, "Give us silver coins, and I will give you money, in exchange for our silver..."
"Silver, silver, please give us silver..." The owner of the coffin shop screamed and fainted. In his eyes, this is not a human being. Isn't this what is described in the "Ksitigarbha" The devil from hell?
The owner of the coffin shop may have been dealing with dead people for a long time, and his yang energy is not strong but his yin energy is strong. The chaotic scene in front of him directly reminds him of the map of all living beings in hell. The people in this city who are in deep financial crisis are actually similar to the hungry ghosts in hell. What's the difference.
Brothels, coffin shops, teahouses, restaurants... everything that can be harassed has been harassed, and the center of the storm is naturally Lotte Bank founded by Xiao Letian.
Willow Bugs was frightened. He dragged his lame leg and shrank desperately towards the corner. This was a shack where he was hiding. It happened to be a right angle between the two walls. The remote location was right on the edge of the crowd, so it was the best place to hide. blind spot.
He desperately shrank his body back into the shack, leaning his back firmly against the wall, shouting desperately for the blessings of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva to protect him from being trampled to death.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva saw Willow Bug's life as pitiful as it was, but in the end, he actually blessed him. He was only stepped on three times during the whole storm, and his life was finally saved.
From the position of Willow Bugs, you can see the entire bank gate and all the chaos on the street outside. More and more people are crowding in. The bank is now the last hope for exchanging silver coins, just like the last lifeboat after a shipwreck. Same, everyone wants to grab it.
"Xiao Letian... pay back the money! Xiao Letian... a liar!"
"The liar pays me back...the liar pays me back my hard-earned money!"
"Ancestor Huangtian! Open your eyes, why don't you take away this liar Xiao Letian... my money! All my money is gone..."
Some of the crowd were crying, some were making noise, some were swearing, some were smashing doors, and some were even hysterical and laughing crazily... A picture of all beings in hell slowly unfolded in front of Willow Bugs.
Somehow, Liu Bingbug suddenly had an epiphany. Looking at the exaggerated and distorted faces of tens of thousands of people in front of him, he suddenly realized that he was the most blessed person in the world.
I don’t have money, so I don’t have such worries. Without worries, wouldn’t I be the happiest person in the world?
I don’t have to worry about the depreciation of money, and I don’t have to worry about robbers and thieves looking after my property. I won’t become hysterical and become a lunatic because of the loss of money, and perform this clown show on the street.
They all say that I, the Willow Bug, am a lowly beggar. Anyone on the street can spurn me, but what about you now? A bunch of money-losing lunatics, look at all their ugly looks, they are not as good as me!
At the moment when Willow Bugs had his epiphany, he heard a loud click at the bank gate. It turned out that the heavy nanmu gate was crushed to pieces alive. The people in the front were directly photographed and were thrown to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The three-inch thick nanmu door can be crushed, which shows how strong the force is. The people at the front cannot survive at all. I am afraid that before the door is broken, they will have been squeezed by the crowd behind.
No one had time to care about the life and death of these people. The crowd behind them rushed in with a roar, but at this moment, the Lotte Bank branch was already empty. The floor was full of tattered accounts and rickety furniture. The only thing that could breathe was not a single one.
"Run away! Damn these liars actually ran away... I'm not alive anymore!" The completely desperate people actually ran into the wall. Just listen to a bang and red and white sprays all over the wall.
Despair reached the extreme, people did not see hope, and negative emotions began to spread. A middle-aged man wearing a black silk jacket suddenly laughed stupidly. He grabbed a large handful of Nanjing tickets from his arms and threw it into the sky. "Die! All die! Give them all to the Lord of Hell!"
Colorful banknotes were flying all over the sky, just like paper money flying during a funeral.
Lotte Yangxing became the punching bag of everyone. All the windows were smashed, all the furniture was robbed, and even the toilet in the backyard was robbed.
In the spirit of losing as much as possible, Lotte Bank quickly became an empty shell. Even the broken window lattice was taken away and burned home.
The only thing they don't want is those banknotes. People will never believe in banknotes anymore. They know that Xiao Letian has completely lost this financial war with banknotes. Now Nanpiao is just a piece of waste paper, which is too hard to wipe your butt.
Willow Bugs watched the crowds gather, watch them breach the bank, and finally watch them disperse. When the street returned to its previous calm, Willow Bugs carefully walked into the lobby of the bank.
All that is shocking is money! The floor of the entire hall has been covered with banknotes, and more than ten corpses were even buried in the banknotes, each of them dying in silence.
Liu Bingchong wiped away his tears in distress. He squatted beside the bodies of the people who were trampled to death, and carefully closed the eyelids of the deceased. "Close your eyes! Bodhisattva bless you and protect you from such a catastrophe in your next life... You guys What a hardship! What a hardship!"
