Relive the reign of terror before(8)

 

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Back to the taxi.

The taxi driver waited for a while and asked, "Are you coming back?"

"Don't go back, let's go to Xich Khanh Village."

Remembering the security guard's words, Lam Pham immediately decided to go there.

"Xich Khanh Village?"

The taxi driver turned back and kindly reminded, "It's quite far over there, a small town, not many people left in the village. The young ones have gone out to work, those who can afford it go to towns and cities to buy houses and live. Not many people left in the village."

"If you want to work there, it's best to contact them in advance to avoid wasting the trip."

"Let's go and see first."

Regarding contacting in advance, Lam Pham didn't have contact information.

Moreover, now that we finally had a lead on Minh Sao, if we didn't go there directly to investigate, I wouldn't be at ease.

"I'll give you another two hundred dollars."

Lam Pham scanned the QR code to pay the 200 fare.

The way to Xich Khanh Village is quite long, and you have to leave the driver waiting.

The 100 yuan just now is clearly not enough, so I won't earn less if I let the driver go with me.

"Brother, be polite and stay put."

The taxi driver laughed heartily and drove smoothly.

When taking someone to the village, it may not be necessary to have a driver ready to work, and that has nothing to do with money.

Firstly, the driver goes there and basically has to return empty-handed, losing half the way.

Secondly, the passenger basically goes to the village for odd jobs. If you want to wait for the passenger to return, it will waste a lot of time, an unworthy loss.

If there wasn't the generous fare of 200 yuan just now, the driver wouldn't have taken Lam Pham to the pickup point.

Seeing his younger brother so happy, he naturally couldn't be too stingy.

Without saying a word, he drove straight to Xich Khanh Village.

It took an hour and a half to travel from the city to Xich Khanh Village, and the taxi driver drove very smoothly.

On the way, Lam Pham finally had the chance to rest and catch his breath.

For the past two days, I haven't had a moment to relax.

After experiencing the horrifying destruction of death on the day of the apocalypse, he still couldn't adapt to suddenly returning to the peaceful era.

Since his rebirth, Lam Pham had been contemplating how to survive after the apocalypse for the past three terrifying months, even gaining abilities, strength, and a position that he didn't have in his previous life.

He was busy deceiving Second Uncle, acquiring shares, selling houses, cars, and the ties that bound him didn't loosen for a moment.

There was nothing to do on the car, but after relaxing his mind, he could recall many things.

By the way, there was one more thing.

Lam Pham thought for a moment and took out his phone.

His parents were no longer alive, and he didn't care whether that Second Uncle was still alive.

As for relatives, there was no one worth worrying about.

But he still remembered that when he was in college, he had many cheerful friends and classmates.

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Allowed, he would like to remind his old friends to stock up on Minh Sao.

Even if you only have a few hundred or a few thousand credits, you can still save yourself on the day of the apocalypse when terror strikes.

Whether they believe it or not is up to them.

I opened the chat software and deleted the names of each insane director.

Some of them withdrew, including a group of directors.

I reviewed and found a famous classmate from my school days - Doan Tat Hai.

Message sent.

"Do you have extra money?"

Lam Pham sent a message to me, wondering if the other party's stockpiling of Minh Sao was unlucky, and if any further explanation was needed.

But after thinking it over carefully, I smiled foolishly.

The fact that he was willing to remind me of our friendship as classmates and friends was already a lifesaving blessing.

So, I replied, "If you have the money, you should stock up on some Minh Sao for future survival."

The second message, when sent.

A bright red exclamation mark appeared.

Huh?

Lam Pham was shocked.

Was he deleted?

Distracted for a moment, Lam Pham looked back at the content he posted and felt a bit dizzy.

This kid shouldn't think he's borrowing money from him.

I also saw a group named "Eternal Classmates Friendship" and just clicked on it.

Inside, a small gray reminder was even more dazzling.

You have been removed from the group chat.

"??"

Was he kicked out?

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Before the rebirth, he was too busy trying to survive to care about communicating with classmates, and he had stopped socializing for a long time.

But according to his memory, when he was in school, there were many people around him, and they all had good relationships.

Thinking about it, Lam Pham reviewed the group chat history before being kicked out.

At that time, I just saw it.

Doan Tat Hai: "Big event, big event! My uncle, the director of Tam Sam Enterprise, told me a big event... Lam Pham's entire stake has been transferred to his Second Uncle, the price is 300 million. Sell it all!"

The news just came out, and it shook the whole group, making everyone excited.

"How is that possible? This stake is worth more than 300 million."

"Didn't Tam Sam Enterprises win a large-scale project in the second half of the year? Is it for sale now?"

"How foolish. If I keep this until next year, it could be worth 600 million!"

"Lam Pham, are you facing any issues?"

"I can't say for sure... but 300 million, hehe, is enough to make me wealthy for a lifetime."

"We can't even make a penny."

A series of envy-filled expressions flooded the screen.

Xi Xiao Ding: "I thought I was wrong. If it's true, then I was right... Yesterday, I went to the car dealership and saw him selling his family's old Porsche and Mercedes-Benz."

"This? The car is all sold out?"

"Don't mention the car anymore; his house has been sold too. Yesterday, I saw the promotional advertisement sent by the agent."

"And did you know that not only the properties in his name, but he also sold the villa where he lived."

"What's going on? Are you short of money?"

"Could it be... infected with something bad?"

"Maybe it's gambling, and he owes a big loan shark a huge interest."

"That's the only explanation. Otherwise, even if the inherited assets are sold, wouldn't he still be a human being?"

Doan Tat Hai: "Alright, he's really cool. He asked me for a loan just now. How can I lend him money? I deleted him immediately."

"Will this not put us in danger? Won't they find us too?"

"Inviting us to borrow money is fine because I'm afraid of relying on us."

"I don't like his rough appearance when I was studying. I deserve this outcome."

Doan Tat Hai: "Fair enough, I'll kick him out."

You have been removed from the group chat.

That's it.

Haha, it's really good.

Lam Pham didn't get angry but smiled, feeling quite pleased.

When he was still in school, his family was quite wealthy, and he often took care of the financial matters for his classmates.

When treating guests to dinner, he was undoubtedly the one who did it the most.

Not to mention that Doan Tat Hai, after graduation, borrowed 30,000 RMB from him to rent an apartment and find a job.

Now Lam Pham doesn't even want to borrow money; he just gave friendly reminders.

These people are truly despicable.

Ignoring his reminders is no different from seeking death after the horrifying doomsday!

I just don't know if this group of people will regret what they did today before they die when the horror strikes, and if they realize that they missed the chance to survive and even had an excellent opportunity.

After thinking, I was about to pick up the phone.

Ding.

A gentle sound.

Someone sent a private message.

---Elementary School Chicken.

Is it her?

Lam Pham still had an impression of a quiet girl in class.

As a poor student, I had to rely on student loans to go to school.

The biggest interaction with Lam Pham was when he gave this girl the mobile phone that he had replaced and didn't want to use anymore.

Occasionally, we played games together because the other party was too good, so Lam Pham marked her as the elementary school girl.

As for the name...

Y Khat Khat?

Lam Pham frowned and thought for a moment, perhaps it was.

When I opened the chat window, you would see the transfer record.

She sent 20,000 RMB.

And one more sentence, even just in words, can feel timid and lacking confidence: "Master, if you lack money, take it for urgent needs."

In the game, both of them had established a master-disciple relationship, which she often called him.

"It's not bad."

Lam Pham smiled.

Twenty thousand RMB is just a drop in the ocean for me.

But for Y Khat Khat, it's different.

Even if you find a job and live in a big city, saving money is not an easy task.

Twenty thousand RMB is almost her entire savings.

In the group chat, old classmates had heavily criticized him.

It is very likely that the borrowed money will never be recovered, but she still gave it to him.

Perhaps it can be said that she never wants to start over.

So, whether you say it's stupid or lucky, there is a blessing.

At least transferring 20,000 RMB has given her a real chance.

Out of this 20,000, I will leave you with 200,000 Minh Sao.

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