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At the entrance of the art museum, a few people from Haozhou just stuffed a small number of valuable paintings into the truck.

Kumba wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Not enough. There are many sculptures at the entrance on the first floor, so we have to make room for them."

"Well, we'll leave a big truck loaded with Doomsday Hearts, and we'll go back a few times after we've delivered a batch."

Haozhou is also not greedy. When he wants to come, with the big truck, they can probably carry it back and forth three or four times. Although it is not possible to remove all of them, they can also carry seven, seven or eight.

"I am afraid that only tyrants can move the heart of doom."

As he was talking, Kumba saw something, and his expression became strange.

The crowd followed Kumba's gaze.

Not far away, Fang Heng brought a group of zombies around from the rear parking lot.

Behind him, five or six zombies were divided into a team. They gathered together and used the vines to directly wrap the trolley and pull it forward.

And lickers!

They were also tied with hemp ropes, and the other end of the hemp rope was tied to the front section of the trolley equipped with pulleys.

Kumba rubbed his eyes and looked sideways at Kunta, who looked like he had seen a ghost, "Uh, brother, is he going to... treat lickers as labor?"

...

an hour later.

On the road, the Dark Knights returned with a full load, occupying the entire main road in a mighty way.

Trucks and helicopters clear the way in front, and behind them, a group of zombies transported a scooter slowly forward.

Due to the heavy carts being dragged by the zombies, the entire team has been moving very slowly.

A quirky landscape.

The Haozhou team still has a feeling of unreality like a dream.

good guy!

Two days ago, when they just received the task, they really thought about clearing the artworks in the entire museum.

Unexpectedly, two days later, the dream came true!

They really did it!

All the artworks in the museum are taken away!

Kumba followed in the group of zombies. As he walked, he suddenly couldn't help smirking.

After going back, at least 10 times more than the completion of the task! The reward is also at least 10 times!

What level can this promotion be upgraded to?

Looking forward to it!

Fang Heng is also looking forward to it.

The quest rewards like skill books are very rare, so when I finally encountered them once, I naturally had to try my best to increase the reward level!

The zombie group was moving slowly, and it took more than two hours until the mission time limit was about to end, and the military truck of the Dark Knights slowly drove into the Doomsday Merchant Camp in Dongxi District.

Since the zombies could not be transported into the camp, Fang Heng left them to wait outside the camp.

Seeing so many trucks driving into the camp all at once, Doomsday Camp merchant Hubbard froze for a while.

"Hey! Hubbard!"

When Fang Heng saw an acquaintance, he stuck his head out of the car window and waved to him.

He recognized Hubbard.

There was a time when the prison shelter needed a furnace to expand production. Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei used the space tearing device in the shelter to teleport around the world, groping the doomsday camps one by one, selling supplies and buying furnaces.

At that time, Fang Heng had emptied Hubbard's store, so he and Hubbard had a high degree of goodwill.

"It's Fang Heng, I'm still wondering, who else has the ability to deliver supplies to me truck by truck."

Seeing the big customer coming, Hubbard also had a smile on his face. He took out a bottle of beer and threw it at Fang Heng.

"But I remember I told you last time, our warehouse is full, and we don't need it for a while..."

Listening to what the NPC businessman said, Haozhou looked at Fang Heng silently from the car window.

Didn't you develop on the prison side? Why do you know the businessman here too?

Also looks very familiar.

Haozhou was even more curious and wanted to know what Fang Heng had done during this time to make the NPC so impressed by him.

Fang Heng took the beer bottle that was thrown, and took out a packet of alcoholic peanuts from his backpack and threw it at Hubbard.

"No, no, you're mistaken, this time I'm here to complete the mission."

"Task?"

Hubbard glanced at the group of Dark Knights and Haozhou who were carrying the sculpture out of the truck.

"I see, that idiot Sandy Nairn."

Hubbard was taken aback, he said with a sigh.

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"Doesn't he understand? In this apocalypse outside, the most important thing is to survive and save one's life!"

Hubbard was complaining when a surprised voice rang out.

"My God! You're done! Really done!"

"Oh! I can't believe it!"

"You actually brought all these babies back!"

"Be careful! This painting is twenty years old! Be lighter! Be lighter! Please!"

Fang Heng looked in the direction of the sound, and an old man with white hair was screaming in surprise.

"Hey! Sandy!"

Hubbard and Fang Heng stepped forward together. He slapped Sandy on the shoulder heavily, and said angrily: "You never said that there would be so many things in my place."

"Too much? No, too little!"

"Hubbard, you must know that these works of art are the crystallization of our human civilization! They are the imprints that we humans have existed in this world, and they are spiritual civilization..."

Hubbard only felt a pain in his brain, and he stopped Sandy from continuing, "Okay, then please, how much are you willing to pay for these human treasures?"

"money?!"

Sandy felt greatly insulted.

He blushed and leaned aggressively in front of Hubbard.

"It's art! Hubbard! It's art! Don't measure art with your filthy stinky money!"

Hubbard spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Sandy, I understand your art, but I'm here as a shelter for survival. I can't put your stuff away. You need to find another place for your art."

"You, you know shit!!!"

Because of being too excited, Sandy was shaking with anger.

"These are treasures! You ignorant people! You will all regret it!"

Sandy turned his head angrily and looked at Haozhou and other players, "Haozhou! Did you hear what they said! These people don't know what art is at all! I don't want to stay here anymore! We'll leave now. !"

[Hint: Due to your excellent completion of the task of finding the Heart of Doom, the follow-up task - Doomsday Artist is triggered].

Mission Name: Doom Artist (Team).

Quest description: You have brought back a lot of art from the art gallery in the town of Yin, but the doomsday merchant camp can't hold that much art.

Quest Request: Please help find a home for Sandy's artwork (please protect Sandy and his artwork in the meantime).

Mission difficulty~www.novelhall.com~ Mission time limit: 10 days.

Additional Note: Artwork that lacks maintenance will gradually decrease in value (quality) over time. (Reduced art value will reduce mission completion).

[Hint: This quest is a follow-up quest for the second stage. After the task is completed, it will be settled together with the rewards of the first stage. After completion, the rewards of the first stage can be greatly increased].

[Hint: If the artworks in the second stage are severely damaged, the first stage quest rewards may be reduced].

[Hint: If Sandy dies during the quest, the quest will fail by default, and the first stage quest rewards will also be considered unclaimable].

[Hint: You can also give up the follow-up quest directly and receive the quest reward at this stage].

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