The True Thousand Gold Possessions of the Myriad Realms Trading System

Seeing that they had reached the subway entrance and were still not intimidated and begging for mercy, Ma Fuhai felt very uneasy: "Have you really thought this through? It's only near the entrance right now, and it's not even in the sun, yet it's already this hot. Once you go outside, you're sure to die."

"Stop talking nonsense and open the door." Li Zhenzhen said disdainfully, "You are disgusting. I would rather die than sleep with you."

Ma Fuhai was trembling with anger: "I'm giving you two minutes to get out. If you do, we'll close the door immediately. Anyone who remains inside must listen to us."

It wasn't that he was deliberately making things difficult, but once the doors opened, the heat would rush in, and the temperature inside the subway would definitely rise.

Although there are several doors in between, it's already hot enough; any hotter and I won't be able to stand it anymore.

At this moment, Fu Haixin squeezed in and tried to persuade everyone again, but no one listened to her. She felt that Sister Mei and the others were ungrateful, so she immediately asked Ma Fuhai to open the door.

Both she and Ma Fuhai were certain that once the door was opened and the heatwave hit, the group would immediately beg for mercy.

No one can withstand a temperature of 60 degrees Celsius.

At this moment, the outermost door finally opened.

Li Zhenzhen, Zhao Jinxin, Sister Mei, and other girls quickly carried Zhao Jinyue out.

Fu Haixin and Ma Fuhai looked at the others with grim expressions.

The result left both of them feeling incredibly embarrassed.

Even amidst the sweltering heat, these madmen rushed out as recklessly as if they were heading towards a cool ocean.

The scene they had anticipated—of being scared away by the high temperatures and having to kneel down and beg them to take them back—did not happen at all.

But how is this possible?

They'll die as soon as they go out, so why do these people dare to go out?

Aren't they afraid of dying?

To the disbelief of the two, everyone who had signed up to leave ran out.

Fu Haixin was sweating profusely. While wiping her sweat, she asked Ma Fuhai, "Should we go out and take a look?"

"What are you looking at? In this 60-degree heat, we'd all die if we even glanced at it." After saying that, Ma Fuhai told someone to close the door, and then rubbed the last of his ice cubes on his forehead. "It's too hot, too hot. I'm sure I'll get heatstroke later."

Upon hearing this, Fu Haixin also ran back, carrying the ice block that had melted to the size of a thumb.

The reason they were able to stay here for so long without collapsing was because they were given ice.

Zhao Jinxin fully expected that she would die quickly under the scorching sun after going outside, so she was not sad when she walked under the sun and was scorched by the terrible heat.

She was simply doing her best to stay as far away from the subway exit as possible.

With each step she took, she could almost hear her own flesh sizzling as it was roasted.

Li Zhenzhen and Sister Mei shared the same thought as Zhao Jinxin, but their steps were more steady than Zhao Jinxin's, moving step by step away from the subway entrance.

More and more people came out, slowly holding hands and helping each other away from the subway station.

The sun grew hotter and hotter, and sweat poured down like rain, obscuring their vision. They felt as if everything before them had changed.

They felt they were hallucinating.

They only knew that when you get extremely cold, you would experience the illusion of feeling hot all over, but they didn't realize that when you get extremely hot, you would also feel cool.

Even after they boarded a plane, they were still dizzy.

After being kicked off the plane and walking into the equally cool lobby, the older sister even thought she had arrived in the underworld.

Zhao Jinxin hugged Zhao Jinyue: "Jinyue, where is your soul? Where did your soul hide?"

Meanwhile, Mei Jie, Li Zhenzhen, and the others realized that they had not gone to the underworld; they had been rescued.

Upon realizing this, everyone wept with joy.

Until a clear voice asked them why they were being driven to the ground to be exposed to the scorching sun.

Unable to find Zhao Jinyue's soul, Zhao Jinxin harbored resentment towards Brother Li and the others. She immediately recounted everything that had happened since the apocalypse, emphasizing the forced circumstances she had faced at the base in the past few days. After finishing, she went berserk, shouting, "They all deserve to die! Go and take their souls away too, and send them to the eighteenth level of hell!"

Seeing her sobbing uncontrollably while holding the corpse, Ruan Mianmian knew that she must have suffered a lot of misfortune. After listening to her story, she found that it was indeed true and couldn't help but sigh: "We are not from the underworld, we are all living people. However, we will help you take revenge."

Zhao Jinxin's eyes gradually focused. She glanced around and immediately knelt down before Ruan Mianmian: "Please, save Jinyue..."

"I'm so sorry, she's already gone, there's nothing we can do to save her." Ruan Mianmian shook her head.

As these people entered the mall, she knew from the number of people that Zhao Jinyue had gone. She looked at Gu Shishi and asked, and Gu Shishi nodded, indicating that the person had disappeared before boarding the plane.

When Mei Jie and Li Zhenzhen suddenly realized they had been rescued, they were overjoyed. Seeing Zhao Jinxin's crazed state, they worried that she had angered someone, so they immediately went to Zhao Jinxin's side and whispered to coax her to accept reality.

Zhao Jinxin burst into tears.

She already knew that her best friend, whom she grew up with in the orphanage, had died before leaving the base.

But she refused to believe it.

When Zhao Jinxin cried, many of the survivors couldn't help but cry as well.

However, they hadn't had water for a long time and had been exposed to the scorching sun, so they couldn't cry at all.

Ruan Mianmian felt uncomfortable watching this, so she quickly asked the lifelike robot to pour water for everyone and asked Fatty Baby to lower the temperature on this floor.

"Oh dear, the scenes at the base were so exciting, and I didn't even get to record them! What a huge loss!" Fatty said with great regret after adjusting the temperature. "Mianmian, why don't you wait a couple more days while I go and film some footage?"

Ruan Mianmian objected: "How can that be? What if someone gets killed again? Baby, if you want to film, go find a base in the Chrysanthemum Country or the Kimchi Country to film."

She didn't even flinch.

"You wiped out a large number of them, where can we find their base now?" Fatty's voice was somewhat mournful, and he asked again, "Mianmian, can't we really wait a couple more days?"

"No way." Ruan Mianmian's heart was as hard as iron. Seeing that Sister Mei and the others were drinking water in big gulps, she looked at Yuan Zhiling and Jia Lun: "What are your plans?"

Yuan Zhiling's handsome face was grim: "Let's discuss this carefully and eliminate the ringleader of that base as soon as possible to rescue the others."

Professor Zhao said, "We need to come up with a concrete plan and procedures; we can't act blindly."

Jia Lun nodded: "After these compatriots have drunk the water, we'll ask them what we need to know, and then we'll make a plan."

"They've started disposing of lives arbitrarily; we can't delay any longer," Professor Zhao said.

Ruan Mianmian nodded in agreement: "I think it's best to do it today."

Upon hearing this, Fatty realized he wouldn't have a chance to shoot any more footage. He recklessly told Ruan Mianmian, "Fine, I'll use my own methods to shoot right away. I'm an excellent director and post-production engineer, I'm sure I can get the footage I want!"