"Found the map!"
The three of them walked several streets in the city without any danger, delivered food and medicine to several families upstairs from the roadside, and finally found the map in a real estate for sale on the roadside.
In order to show that the location of their property is particularly good, they made a complete city map and then circled the location of their property in gold.
It's really a good location, right next to the city center.
The shopping mall that Jiu Motoko and the others walked out of was right in the center of this unknown town, with easy access to all directions.
They each took a real estate sales map and looked carefully on the map to find the so-called medical technology company.
Gong Yangyan had good eyesight, and she found the target on the map after just two glances, "Found it, Chuosheng Medical Technology Company, it's only four streets away from here, very close."
Jiu Yuanzi looked at her map and then at his own. Sure enough, it was very close. It would be there in a short walk. "Without further delay, let's go over there and have a look while it's still dark."
So they got on the tricycle and rushed to Trauson Medical Technology Company.
While walking, Jiu Motoko suddenly said: "Have you noticed that there are fewer and fewer living zombies and more corpses? Someone must have raided here."
"Yes, my big stick hasn't killed a zombie for a long time, and I already feel that it is hungry and thirsty. Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Gong Yangyan raised her head and smiled wildly and evilly.
Jiu Yuanzi and Ning Zhi looked at her speechlessly, thinking that her brain might have been infected by zombies.
Yang Yangyan smiled and finally stopped in the expressionless gazes of the two people. She said a little embarrassedly: "I just want to feel the aura of a strong man in this unreal scene. I laughed. Sometimes, it’s really refreshing.”
Along the way, zombies were killed at will, it was like the game was cheated, which made her lose her sense of reality and her fearless self-confidence.
"Are you the legendary second grader?" Ning Zhi asked.
Yang Yangyan waved her hands nervously and hurriedly defended: "No! Don't talk nonsense, I didn't."
"Second second?" Jiu Yuanzi curiously wrote down this word, planning to go out and find out what it meant when there was a signal. Judging from Yang Yangyan's panic, she must have hit the mark.
She was already an adult and was still being called a middle schooler. She couldn't afford to lose face and changed the subject, "Don't mention this again. There are so many zombies on the road dead. Has anyone else gone to the pharmaceutical company?" .”
"There are 123 people who entered the dojo together. Even if some of them die, there are still many left. There are many experienced veterans who have been to the dojo many times. As long as it is a zombie dojo, everyone will think of going to a medical technology company." Ning Zhi Look at the tall buildings in the distance.
That building is Trauson Pharmaceutical Technology Company. The glass exterior walls glow orange-red under the setting sun, and with the corpses of zombies killed by players all over the street, the air exudes an atmosphere of a final battle with the BOSS.
Gong Yangyan and Ning Zhi were affected by this atmosphere. They both stared there with solemn expressions. At the same time, they thought about the strength of the escaped little fairy. Can she withstand the big BOSS?
"Hey, sir, do you have any troubles?" Suddenly, Jiu Yuanzi's voice came.
Someone!
The two of them turned their heads hurriedly and saw Motoko Shu walking across the street at some point and talking to a middle-aged man who was obviously a resident of the dojo city.
It was an anxious middle-aged man, wearing a somewhat wrinkled suit, with a black leather handbag under his arm. He had been wiping the sweat on his bald head with a tissue. He looked like a businessman.
The middle-aged man said anxiously: "The city is in chaos now. My workers have turned into monsters and ran away. But I have a batch of goods that I need to send out of the city in a hurry. I can't find anyone to help me load the goods now."
"If I don't ship out the goods today, my business will be over. I owe so much loan money and I can't pay my children's tuition fees. I'm going to be doomed."
Jiu Yuanzi wowed, "There is actually a loan. I know this. I heard that it is a mountain that weighs on mortals. It is a terrifying existence."
Ning Zhi was a bit overwhelmed and wanted to pull her back. He had already done so seven or eight times on the road. Whenever she encountered residents in the dojo asking for help, she would always kindly go to help.
Although she was required to deliver things to her home, she could directly make the things lighter and deliver them from the balcony or window, but she still wasted a lot of time on the way.
If she really wanted to help them, she should have gotten something long ago, but after helping so much, she didn't get anything.
The middle-aged man looked at her anxiously and asked with great expectation: "Then can you help me move the goods? I will give you wages, and I will never let you work in vain."
"What kind of goods are so urgent?" Jiu Yuanzi asked curiously. When was it? He didn't want to run away but wanted to deliver the goods. It must be something important.
Ning Zhi suddenly stopped trying to hold her hand and thought about this problem. At this time, he was still thinking about delivery. Could it be the key to clearing this zombie dojo?
The middle-aged man opened the rolling shutter door of the street shop, revealing a warehouse full of large bags of goods. He said pitifully: "It's all cement. We have made an appointment with the customer to deliver it tomorrow. If it can't be shipped today, it will be over."
"..." Ning Zhi gritted his teeth, damn cement!
Jiu Motoko, however, said without disdain at all: "There are so many, they seem to be very important things. Where do you want to move them?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he was overjoyed and said: "Are you willing to help me? Just help the truck on the roadside. The driver also turned into a zombie and ran away, but I can drive and I will deliver the goods myself."
Ning Zhi sighed. This female monster who said she was a fairy couldn't help others when she wanted to help. She was unexpectedly persistent and didn't know what was wrong with her.
"Of course, I can help you move the cement in a moment. Otherwise, it would be very pitiful if you delay the delivery and fail to pay the loan." Jiu Yuanzi said.
The middle-aged man immediately took out three pairs of labor protection gloves and said to Jiu Motoko: "Then I'll trouble you three."
Ning Zhi almost laughed out loud. This middle-aged man also included him and Gong Yangyan. Who has time to move cement for you in the zombie world!
"No need." Jiu Motoko rejected the strong gloves and stretched out his hand towards the cement in the warehouse. Bags of cement floated up, lined up and flew lightly to the truck on the roadside.
The middle-aged man stared at this scene in stunned silence, forgetting to wipe his sweat, "Is this okay?"
After a while, 30 tons of cement bags were lined up like light pillows and piled neatly on the truck.
Looking at the empty warehouse, Jiu Motoko clapped her hands and said, "Okay, you can go deliver the goods. Be careful on the road."
The middle-aged man opened his handbag excitedly, took out a card and put it into Jiu Motoko's hand, "Thank you, thank you very much. This is your wages, so I will deliver the goods first."
He quickly got into the truck, started it, knocked over the abandoned cars on the road, crushed the dead zombies, and drove away with the roar of the engine.
"What is this? Isn't it money?" Jiu Yuanzi looked at the card in his hand. There was a picture of a little man moving goods on it, but it was not banknotes at all.
Ning Zhi and Yang Yangyan also came over. This was the first reward for helping someone. If it wasn't money, it would be too suspicious.
Suddenly, the card emitted a white light, and four words floated out from the card, "The universe is in the sleeves."
These four words went directly into Jiu Yuanzi's forehead and disappeared.
"Huh?" Ning Zhi blurted out, could this be a spell!
Jiu Yuanzi was stunned for two seconds, and then came back to her senses. Duan Fajue appeared in her mind. She had learned many skills of immortal officials, but she did not allow them to learn the spells learned by lower-level immortals.
"Spell, I learned a spell!" She shouted in surprise, looking up to see the expression on Ning Zhi's face as if he had eaten shit.
She immediately defended herself and asked, "Why? You didn't want to help yourself, and I didn't steal your spell."
Ning Zhi clenched his fist and pressed it on his mouth, his heart was extremely angry, and he deeply suspected that he had been deceived by the person who sold him the guide.
What the hell is this!
