Apocalypse: Everyone's been reborn, so what if I become the Zombie King?

A red sign was prominently displayed above the door.

The sign has three letters.

VIP

Staring at the three English letters, Zhao Yiming clenched his fists so tightly that the veins on his neck were faintly visible.

"VIP room! Zhang Xuan, that loser, doesn't even deserve to be in this kind of VIP room! What's worse, I can't even get in!"

The fact that someone he once despised had now become a superior person only fueled Zhao Yiming's rage!

Undeterred, Zhao Yiming snorted coldly.

"Siyao, let's go to the auction room and wait. I want to see what good stuff this poor loser Zhang Xuan can come up with today!"

……

Meanwhile, in the VIP room...

The box in Zhang Xuan's arms had already been placed on the table.

However, the blanket covering it was not lifted.

The cooling cream subtly softens the wrinkles around the eyes.

"This guy probably has something really good, why is it in a box?!"

The slender Song Ying'er, however, was sizing up Zhang Xuan.

"Judging by his attire, he doesn't seem like a rich person!"

"I must say, he's quite handsome. This guy is really lucky to have become Sister Shuang's boyfriend."

"If Lin Tianyi of the Lin Group finds out about this, he'll be furious!"

"This poor-looking kid, what good stuff could he possibly have? Look at this blanket, it's probably a bed sheet he took from the dorm!"

And at this moment,

Wearing a gray suit, Song Kaiming held a magnifying glass and looked at Zhang Xuan with a smile.

"Xiao Zhang, if you don't mind, I'll check the goods first."

Zhang Xuan waved his hand.

"Uncle Song, this is the right thing to do, please take a look!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on what was under the blanket.

Song Kaiming carefully lifted the blanket.

The small-leaf sandalwood box, made of high-quality sandalwood, immediately came into view.

The next second, everyone present's pupils shrank, their faces filled with astonishment.

Those present were all wealthy and influential, so they were naturally familiar with this small-leaf sandalwood.

Leng Ningshuang's rosy lips curled slightly upwards.

"Small-leaf sandalwood, and of excellent quality at that. With such a large size, it's probably worth several million!"

"I didn't expect this poor kid to actually have some real talent!"

At this moment, Song Kaiming's eyes gleamed.

She murmured softly to herself.

"It's real, top-quality rosewood!"

"And it's an old item, at least several hundred years old!"

"Big brother didn't lie to me!"

Song Kaiming stretched out his large hand and shakily opened the box.

He held a magnifying glass and examined it carefully.

The next second, Song Kaiyuan's body trembled, and the glint in his eyes became even brighter.

Even the hand holding the magnifying glass trembled slightly.

"What a waste! What a waste! It really is a whole piece of small-leaf sandalwood!"

"To actually carve such a rare treasure into a box! This is utterly inhuman!!"

Zhang Xuan's lips twitched.

"I'm still here, and you're talking about my ancestors like that? Be careful, they might come after you!"

Upon hearing Song Kaiyuan's words, Song Ying'er and Leng Ningshuang's expressions changed drastically.

They all crowded around!

"A whole piece of small-leaf sandalwood! There's actually such a thick piece of small-leaf sandalwood in this world! This is simply a miracle!"

"What kind of family is this? They actually carved such a rare treasure into a box!"

Overwhelmed with excitement, Song Kaiming's old face flushed bright red.

"Xiao Zhang! I'll arrange for this item to be put at the auction right away!"

"Starting bid is 20 million! If it doesn't sell, I'll take it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Ning Shuang chimed in.

"If it fails to sell, I'll bid 50 million!!"

Hearing these incredible numbers, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

That's normal. Imagine a poor college student with no more than a thousand yuan suddenly having fifty million. Anyone would be bewildered!

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath.

"I'll leave everything to Uncle Song's arrangements!"

With Zhang Xuan's permission, Song Kaiming shakily picked up the box.

He looked anxious yet cautious, caught in a dilemma. He was afraid Zhang Xuan would change his mind, but also afraid of breaking this priceless treasure.

Song Ying'er looked at Zhang Xuan with a teasing expression.

"You're Shuang's boyfriend? You're something else!"

"But now that you're Sister Shuang's boyfriend, money is just a number to you!"

"Alright! The auction is about to begin. Sister Shuang, take him there!"

With that, Song Ying'er swayed her shapely figure and turned to leave.

Only Leng Ningshuang and Zhang Xuan remained in the VIP room.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became strange.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath.

"Um, thank you for what you did earlier!"

Leng Ningshuang smiled gently and gave Zhang Xuan a charmingly disdainful look.

"You finally know how to thank me, but it's not like when you were taking advantage of me earlier."

Even though he had already had a deep conversation with the stunning beauty in front of him, Zhang Xuan still felt a burning heat all over his body when he saw her charming and alluring expression.

"A vixen! This woman is a vixen!"

"If this happened in ancient times, she would definitely be a scourge to the country and its people, just like Daji!"

Zhang Xuan scratched his head awkwardly, just about to explain something.

That charming and alluring voice came again.

"Alright! Let's call it even!"

"Now, let's hurry up and go to the auction to see what price your box will fetch."

"One of our guests today is a big shot who collects rare woods. He might just give you an unexpected price."

With those words uttered, Leng Ningshuang swayed her alluring figure and slowly walked away.

The serpentine curves and the full, rounded shape made Zhang Xuan's mouth go dry.

"Fairy! Fairy!"

"She just said that everything from the past is wiped clean?"

"Enough! I only have three months left. Now is not the time for sentimentality!"

"In the apocalypse, without strength, what's the point of talking about feelings!"

Having made up his mind, Zhang Xuan quickly followed.

……

And at this moment, at the auction.

The auction hall was a full 200 square meters, brightly lit and resplendent.

However, there are only a few dozen seats available.

At this moment, Zhao Yiming and Fan Siyao were sitting in the last seats.

There were already nearly twenty people sitting in the seats in front of the two of them.

Zhao Yiming moved slightly closer to Fan Siyao.

"Siyao, look..."

Sensing Zhao Yiming's approach, Fan Siyao frowned slightly and moved to the side.

Noticing Fan Siyao's actions, a ruthless glint flashed in Zhao Yiming's eyes.

"Damn it! Siyao wasn't resistant to me at first."

"It must be that damned Zhang Xuan who angered Si Yao. Si Yao is still furious!"

At this moment, Fan Siyao was still immersed in her own doubts.

"What on earth happened? That sycophant Zhang Xuan actually dared to betray me!"

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