The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Wang Dameng pushed through the crowd.

He walked towards Master Wang.

Wang Banxian was still shouting loudly in the live broadcast room.

The comments in the upper left corner scrolled rapidly.

"Brother, are you Wang Banxian?" Wang Dameng walked up to Wang Banxian.

Wang Banxian paused for a moment, then looked at Wang Dameng: "Who are you?"

After all, he's now a gaming blogger with millions of followers, so it's not surprising that someone would recognize him.

"I am Wang Dameng, the one who sold you the source crystals yesterday."

Wang Banxian's eyes lit up instantly: "Brother Da Meng, it's you! You came to see me today because you have some Source Crystals to sell?"

Wang Dameng nodded.

"How many?" Wang Banxian asked eagerly.

"Eleven pieces," Wang Dameng said, "but the price..."

Wang Banxian smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't lose money on the price."

"Is it still yesterday's account?"

Wang Dameng nodded.

The two quickly completed the transaction.

Fifty-five thousand, credited to your account.

Looking at the total amount in his account, Wang Dameng felt a mix of emotions.

His heart was racing; this was the amount of money he used to earn in six months.

even more.

But now, it only takes one day, and only involves selling a small amount of in-game currency.

There's always a feeling that it's not quite real.

After the transaction was completed, Wang Dameng went online again.

"Brother Meng, you've struck it rich! You have to treat us today!" Lin Xingde said with a grin as he approached.

Wu Yongnian's face was also full of envy.

"Stop wasting time, let's go kill some zombies now!" Su Weijie rubbed his hands excitedly. "My big knife is itching for a fight!"

"Nobody can stop me from earning Source Crystals!" Fu Gen chimed in.

Just then.

A clear, ethereal voice rang out above everyone's heads.

The weapons factory has been successfully built, and new types of weapons are now available. These firearms are highly effective against F-rank monsters.

The sound echoed in the air.

Everyone heard it.

Wang Dameng froze, because he had just sold all his source crystals.

A new round of real-world recycling missions has begun: recycle large quantities of metals and various ores.

The top three players in terms of recycling points will receive a top-tier weapon.

Another uproar erupted from the crowd.

"A weapons factory? Firearms?"

"This game is about to change drastically!"

Wang Dameng immediately opened the remote store, his fingers flying across the screen.

The store interface has been refreshed.

really.

Pistols, sniper rifles, assault rifles, submachine guns, and fragmentation grenades.

A wide variety of firearms were on display.

Wang Dameng saw the price.

The most expensive one is only 20 Source Crystals.

The cheapest pistol costs only three source crystals and comes with ten pistol bullets.

These brand-new weapons, while not significantly boosting combat power, are ridiculously cheap compared to a top-tier weapon that costs 500 Source Crystals.

"Holy crap, this price is way too cheap!" someone exclaimed.

"It used to be a huge hassle to kill an F-rank monster, but now you can take care of it with just one gun?"

The live stream chat exploded instantly.

[The game feels ruined; it's turned into a shooting game.]

[They're definitely going to release all sorts of weapons with explosive special effects in the future; it feels like the game company is preparing to cash in.]

[I think it's great. The early-game monsters are too difficult. If they're not nerfed, how are ordinary players supposed to play?]

[Exactly, I'm here to experience the game, not to be tortured.]

"Uncle's getting old, already 30 years old, and can't keep up with you youngsters in any way. Uncle just wants to relax in the game after get off work. If the difficulty is really too low, Uncle won't even have the chance to leave the safe zone."

Playing gunfights in such a realistic post-apocalyptic game is quite a great gaming experience.

[With the advent of firearms, the price of Source Crystals is bound to plummet!]

[Haha, the half-immortal is dumbfounded. He just spent 55000 to acquire eleven source crystals.]

Wang Banxian wasn't worried about the comments in the live chat; it was only 55000, which wasn't much money to him.

Moreover, he predicted that once the weapons factory was established, the price of source crystals would rise even further.

At present, everyone is short of source crystals. Production is low and demand is high, so a sharp drop in price is absolutely impossible.

Furthermore, firearms require ammunition, which is another source of continuous consumption of source crystals.

......

"Brother Meng, what do we do next?" Su Weijie asked.

Wang Dameng looked up at the weapons factory that had suddenly appeared behind the general store.

Then turn around quickly.

"Let's go," Wang Dameng said, uttering only one word.

Wang Dameng did not delay.

He led Lin Xingde and the others, and they quickly rushed out of the safe zone.

Behind them, others were still making a fuss about the appearance of firearms.

Wang Dameng knew perfectly well that all that excitement had nothing to do with them.

The abandoned town was right in front of us.

The broken walls and ruins exude a desolate, post-apocalyptic atmosphere.

What they need to do is find wealth in these ruins!

"Brother Meng, are we really not going to buy a gun or something?" Su Weijie rubbed his hands, somewhat puzzled.

"Why buy a gun?" Wang Dameng asked back.

"Kill zombies, right? Aren't firearms supposed to be very effective against F-class zombies?" Su Weijie said.

"Plans changed." Wang Dameng walked ahead without turning his head.

"Today we won't kill zombies, we'll do a real-world recycling operation."

"Real-world recycling?" Wu Yongnian wondered.

"Isn't that recycling metals and ores? How much can we recycle?" Lin Xingde asked as well.

"These ruined cities have no shortage of metal," Wang Dameng said with a slight smile, pointing to the collapsed buildings in the distance.

"Besides, a top-tier weapon costs 500 Source Crystals. If we actually manage to get our hands on one, we'll be rich!"

"500 Source Crystals?" Fu Gen gasped.

"How much will that cost?"

"If we calculate at 5,000 yuan each, 500 of them would be 2.5 million yuan!"

Wang Dameng spoke calmly on the surface, but inside he was extremely nervous.

Two and a half million! Even if it's divided among ten people, each person can get 25!

How many families can afford to come up with 25 yuan in savings these days?!

It would be a lie to say I wasn't tempted.

Two and a half million!

This number silenced everyone.

They had never seen so much money in their lives.

"I'll do whatever Brother Meng says, no matter what he says." Lin Xingde was the first to express his loyalty, looking like he was determined to be loyal to the death.

"That's right, Brother Meng's decision is definitely correct," Wu Yongnian added.

Su Weijie nodded, his eyes filled with trust as he looked at Wang Dameng.

They're good at physical labor and have plenty of strength, but they really don't want to use their brains.

"Brother Meng, how do we find the metal?" he asked.

"Spread out and search," Wang Dameng said.

"If you see any metal scraps, bring them to me if you can move them, and tell me if you can't."

"I'll handle the recycling; all the points will be collected by me."

Of the ten people, only he completed the recycling task and initiated remote recycling.

Moreover, given the current situation, it would be wisest to concentrate the points on one person.

"Alright!" Everyone immediately got to work.

.......

Chen Feng watched the crowd disperse quickly and slowly shook his head.

"We will not be participating in this event."

Lei Yue stopped wiping his beloved gun and looked up.

Chen Feng rubbed his temples, his voice tinged with weariness, and continued, "The final reward is nothing more than a top-tier weapon."

"It's just a top-tier weapon; it won't significantly improve our team's overall combat strength."

"Besides, our team members are all equipped with top-tier weapons, so there's no need for us to compete with them for this spot."

Qin Feng nodded, his eyes sharp: "And what's next?"

"I'm logging off to rest."

Chen Feng's decision is beyond question.

"We've barely slept these past two days, so this is a good opportunity to go offline and make adjustments."

"Sleep if you should sleep, eat if you should eat."

"Please be online and gather at 2 PM sharp."

"yes!"

The crowd responded.

Their figures became blurry and eventually disappeared one by one within the safe zone.

Chen Feng was plunged into complete darkness.

A brief but intense wave of dizziness washed over him.

He opened his eyes again.

The familiar ceiling, cold and white, came into view.