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

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the auction price of this final piece has finally been revealed!

"The starting bid is 3000 million!!!"

As Song Ying'er's voice rang out, everyone present gasped in shock!

Song Kaiming, backstage, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"That brat! Changing the price on the spot! She's getting more and more unruly!"

Meanwhile, in the auction hall...

Everyone's expression was different; some were eager to act, while others were filled with helplessness.

The white-haired old man trembled uncontrollably, his expression as if he had just returned home after ten years of military service.

But everyone's eyes were fixed on one person, Zhao Yiming, who was sitting in the last row.

Faced with a barrage of gazes directed at him, Zhao Yiming stood there dumbfounded.

His narrow eyes were completely blank.

Only three words echoed in my mind.

Thirty million! My God! Thirty million!

"My dad's factory probably only has around 30 million in working capital, and this broken box is actually worth 30 million!"

"What are we going to do now?!"

Just then, Zhang Xuan's voice rang out again.

"Young Master Zhao, what's wrong? Everyone's waiting for your offer."

Weren't you very arrogant just now?

Seeing Zhang Xuan's smug expression, Zhao Yiming's face turned pale and his fists clenched tightly.

"Hmph! Fine, I'll make an offer! I refuse to believe that no one else will bid!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiming immediately raised the sign in his hand.

He shouted with great pride.

Thirty-one million!!!

For a moment, everyone looked at Zhao Yiming with surprise.

But at that moment, Old Liu suddenly stood up.

"What a waste! You only offered one million for such an unparalleled treasure? You're insulting us!"

"We only let you bid because we were giving Miss Leng and her companion face! And you actually offered such a low price! Are you looking down on us?"

Old Liu's words caused a huge uproar, and everyone present immediately began to criticize Zhao Yiming.

"Exactly! Adding a million? Is this an insult to us?"

"Just because someone calls you Young Master Zhao, you think you're someone important! Aren't you just Zhao Hailu's son? Even if your father were here, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!"

Seeing that he had angered the crowd, Zhao Yiming quickly changed his words.

"Please calm down, everyone. I was just joking."

"How can such a rare treasure only be worth one million? I'll add..."

All eyes, filled with oppressive intensity, once again focused on Zhao Yiming.

"We're doomed! If we offend all of these people, our family will be out of business in Donghai City."

"I must offer a reasonable price!"

Zhao Yiming's eyes were brimming with tears. He gritted his teeth and stomped his foot.

"I'll bid 60 million! Double it!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Old Liu chuckled softly.

"Sixty million, that price is acceptable, barely worth this rare treasure!"

"Alright, let's continue the bidding!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yiming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sixty million! Even if my own father sold everything he owned, that would be the most he could come up with!"

"Luckily, these old devils were bidding against me, otherwise my dad would have scolded me to death!"

While Zhao Yiming was feeling relieved, he didn't notice that Fan Siyao was standing there in a daze.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled with extraordinary brilliance.

"Sixty million! This box is actually worth sixty million!"

"Doesn't this mean that Zhang Xuan is about to become a multi-millionaire!"

"Oh no! I actually missed out on 60 million!"

Thinking about this, Fan Siyao felt like dying.

Although she's a gold digger, she's not stupid.

Sixty million? Even if she hooked up with ten billionaires, she probably wouldn't be able to afford it.

After all, the wealthy aren't fools.

But just then, Zhang Xuan's voice rang out again.

"Gentlemen, as I just said, Young Master Zhao is a good friend of mine, and he is determined to get this item."

"Did you see that? Young Master Zhao just threw out 60 million!"

"I'm afraid even if you raise the price again, he'll stick with it to the end!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yiming's face contorted with rage as he stared intently at Zhang Xuan in the distance.

In other words, you can't kill with your eyes, otherwise Zhang Xuan would already be torn to pieces by now!

"Fine! Zhang Xuan! You've dug a pit for me!"

"You anticipated all of this! You just wanted me to buy it!"

"I don't believe they'd give you that much face."

Just then, a charming and alluring voice suddenly rang out.

"Gentlemen, since Young Master Zhao is so determined to have him, why should you take what he desires?"

The one speaking was Leng Ning Shuang in the first row.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression froze.

His eyes were full of contemplation.

Before long, the group of old foxes had figured out what was going on.

"Then, to give Miss Leng some face, this thing will be given to this kid!"

"Wow, this is a great item! Sixty million isn't expensive! I just don't know if Zhao Hailu can afford it!"

But upon hearing what everyone said, Zhao Yiming's face turned deathly pale.

His knees buckled, and he collapsed onto the seat.

My back was soaked with cold sweat.

They stood there dumbfounded, completely at a loss.

"It's over! It's over! They've teamed up to trap me!"

"I'm just a child, and this group of people actually bullied me!"

"I'm just here to pick up girls and broaden my horizons, is it really that big of a deal?"

At this moment, Song Ying'er had a playful look on her face.

He then picked up the auction gavel from the side.

"Since no one has made a bid, I will now announce that this unparalleled treasure will ultimately be..."

But just then, a shrill voice rang out.

"Wait! Hold on!"

Zhao Yiming stood up, covered in sweat.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhang Xuan chuckled softly.

"What's wrong, Young Master Zhao? Do you think 60 million is too much of a bargain for me? Prepare a little more!"

Upon hearing this, everyone echoed his sentiments. After all, these old foxes had long since seen through the situation.

"Young Master Zhao is so generous! This treasure is indeed too cheap at 60 million; it should be worth at least 100 million!"

"Young Master Zhao, from now on, you'll be a prominent figure in the antique circle of Donghai City!"

Listening to the sarcasm and ridicule of the crowd, Zhao Yiming suddenly felt like an ant being trampled underfoot.

That feeling of helplessness brought him to the brink of collapse.

"Wow! I can't afford it! I was wrong! I can't afford even 60 million!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"If I buy it, my dad will beat me to death!"

Under unimaginable pressure, Zhao Yiming burst into tears like a child.

This immediately drew a burst of laughter from everyone.

Fan Siyao, standing to the side, blushed and her eyes were filled with disgust.

Song Ying'er smiled slightly on the auction stage.

"Oh dear! Young Master Zhao, are you making a false report?"

"You're really underestimating Tianhai Auction House!"

"We're only doing this out of respect for Zhang Xuan and Miss Leng. Do you think we're made of clay?"

In an instant, a torrent of criticism and condemnation poured down on Zhao Yiming.

At this moment, he completely panicked.

"This is a trap; they're all helping Zhang Xuan!"

"Now that things have come to this, only Zhang Xuan can save me!"

At this moment, Zhao Yiming finally understood everything that had happened.

The next second, Zhao Yiming clenched his teeth and looked at Zhang Xuan with bloodshot eyes.

"I was wrong! Brother Xuan! You're so magnanimous! Please let me off the hook!"

At this moment, Zhao Yiming was no longer the wealthy young master he once was; he was practically a stray dog.

But at that moment, a hint of amusement flashed in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

"You can't afford to mess with money, no matter who else you're dealing with. That's enough!"

"However, simply saying 'I was wrong' won't do!"

With this thought in mind, Zhang Xuan let out a cold laugh.

"Young Master Zhao, your statement 'I was wrong' is truly valuable, worth sixty million!"

"How about I tell you, you give me another 60 million!"

Upon hearing this, although Zhao Yiming was filled with boundless hatred, he also understood that things couldn't just end so easily.

The next second, Zhao Yiming moved!

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