I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats

Chapter 11: Chapter 11 records an income of 100 yuan



Forty minutes had passed, and Mu Rufeng's Blood Flower Beer was down to its last pallet.

Meanwhile, An Lu's instant noodles were still two-fifths full.

Moreover, as time progressed, changes within the truck would slow down An Lu's unloading speed.

The total time for unloading was roughly estimated to be about an hour and twenty minutes.

This meant that An Lu had about forty minutes of free time.

Of course, An Lu didn't dare count the time too precisely and would definitely start about ten minutes earlier.

On the other hand, only eighty minutes had passed for Scarlet Eyeball's unloading time, leaving another forty minutes.

As for the Blood Flower Beer, there was no need to worry any longer.

"Mu Rufeng, you only have forty minutes left, right? I want to see how you're going to handle this," An Lu sneered with a dark laugh.

Upon hearing this, Mu Rufeng was too lazy to even care. He yawned and walked straight into the Blood Flower Beer truck.

But after Mu Rufeng neatly piled up the remaining Blood Flower Beer, the truck suddenly started to shake violently.

The next instant, a swirl of black mist emerged, eventually forming into a ghostly pale man.

"How did you unload so fast? Were there three of you unloading?" the driver demanded harshly.

"Big brother driver, why are you yelling so loudly? It's just me unloading, and this is the last pallet. Could you please move aside?"

Originally planning to slack off and sleep here, Mu Rufeng saw the driver appear and instantly had an idea, immediately responding.

"One person? Impossible, that's absolutely impossible. I delivered Blood Flower Beer, which breaks easily. It couldn't have been this fast."

"How did you manage it?" the driver stared intently at Mu Rufeng.

"I'm strong and unload quickly, what's the problem? But big brother driver, I remember, something bad happens if the unloading time is under an hour, right?"

"Driver, you wouldn't want that to happen, would you?" Mu Rufeng said with a smile, his thumb and index finger rubbing together slightly.

The driver, originally intending to intimidate Mu Rufeng, was completely baffled by this gesture.

The driver's gaze fell on the work ID hanging on Mu Rufeng's chest.

"Nonsense, you must be new as a loader, just stay put, I will..."

Before the driver could finish, Mu Rufeng interrupted, "Sorry, big brother driver, please make way, I'm heading out."

As he spoke, Mu Rufeng used the forklift to lift the goods and then dragged them towards the exit.

"Wait, wait, I'll give you this." The driver panicked, too rushed to think, and quickly tried to stop him.

He then pulled a five yuan banknote from his pocket.

"This is a soul coin, the common currency in the instance world, it's valuable, I'll give it to you," the driver said, handing the five yuan to Mu Rufeng, a proud look on his face.

"...."

Mu Rufeng didn't even respond, just continued walking forward with the goods.

"Wait, do you think it's too little? Ten yuan, I'll give you ten yuan."

"Twenty yuan, I'll give you twenty yuan, twenty yuan is a lot."

Mu Rufeng stopped in front of the truck tail, turned his head, and slowly said to the driver, "The last driver gave me one hundred yuan, are you trying to send me off like a beggar?"

Hearing this, the driver's heart skipped a beat.

"One hundred, one hundred, I'll give you one hundred yuan." The driver immediately pulled out a blood-colored hundred yuan banknote.

"Please, make sure to unload the goods later," the driver said, his heart aching.

"Um, that's better, okay, I'll sleep here," Mu Rufeng cheerfully took the hundred yuan banknote and tucked it away.

"Thank you, thank you!" When the driver saw Mu Rufeng agree, he immediately expressed his gratitude.

However, he didn't leave; seemingly afraid that Mu Rufeng would stand him up, he just stood at the end of the truck, perfectly blocking Mu Rufeng's path.

Mu Rufeng didn't mind.

He set several alarms on his phone for thirty, thirty-one, and thirty-two minutes.

The three alarms would ensure that Mu Rufeng would wake up.

When he said he'd take a nap, he meant it.

Although he felt quite energetic, he had already been busy all day and had abruptly arrived in this mysterious world and unloaded two trucks.

The Zombie Template left him untired, but it didn't prevent him from wanting to rest a bit.

He remembered that time here ran counter to the real world.

It should be 8:50 PM in the real world, but here, it was 8:50 AM.

Thus, there were still nine hours before his shift ended, and taking a break now was definitely the right move.

Mu Rufeng lay on the ten pieces of cargo. Logically, it should have been uncomfortable, but he felt nothing and, closing his eyes, fell into a deep sleep.

Two years of working as a loader not only built his robust physique but also gave Mu Rufeng the ability to fall asleep in an instant.

Imagine being exhausted after a day's work, returning to your dorm, not wanting to do anything but sleep.

Thus, Mu Rufeng could fall asleep instantly upon hitting the bed, regardless of whether it was a hard wooden board or uncomfortable goods.

Of course, his sleep wasn't so deep that even the sound of heaven and earth shattering could not wake him; the alarm could easily rouse him.

As for worrying about the driver attacking him or stealing his soul coins.

Mu Rufeng wasn't concerned because both drivers and employees had to follow the rules.

When the loader was inside the truck, the driver could not attack him, even by stealing.

...

In a flash, half an hour had passed.

Mu Rufeng's alarm went off right on time.

Mu Rufeng woke up immediately, turned off the alarm, and also shut down the other two alarms that hadn't gone off yet.

Mu Rufeng then lethargically picked up the forklift.

Ahead, the driver was nowhere to be seen by this time.

Clearly, because the unloading exceeded an hour, he had returned to the cab.

Mu Rufeng dragged the forklift out of the truck.

Far away, An Lu saw Mu Rufeng emerge, first surprised, then scoffed coldly.

Mu Rufeng didn't pay attention to An Lu and went directly into Scarlet Eyeball's truck.

As Mu Rufeng lifted the tail with the forklift, preparing to drag it out.

He saw a puff of black smoke appear ahead, and Chang Feng arrived.

"Here's the delivery order, you need this to receive the goods," Chang Feng handed a white sheet to Mu Rufeng.

"Okay, thanks a lot," Mu Rufeng took the delivery order, nodded to him, and then dragged the goods out of the truck.

As Mu Rufeng came out, the truck suddenly emitted a large amount of black smoke.

"Boom~~!" The truck's engine roared violently.

Soon after, the truck started up and then drove away from the platform.

They really timed it perfectly, just as soon as the goods were unloaded, the truck drove off.


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