After Steve finished his dinner at the restaurant, he asked the waiter to pack ten large buns back.

Exploring underground fortresses and exploring the depths of the earth's mantle for mining all require physical strength.

However, I have to say that the food in China is indeed very good, and this kind of thing is very popular even if it is the so-called federal free country on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, and the general big restaurants have this kind of food.

Back to the underground villa, the villa shape is still not good-looking but can live in the appearance, and the materials and tools are not enough for decoration.

Entering his symmetrical stone matchbox, Steve placed the vault he had dug out of the Boom Bank today in the house.

Looking at the door of the high-tech safe, Steve knocked with his hand and made a bang.

"When you have money, the first thing you have to do is buy sheep and other animals and see if you can breed them in Minecraft." Steve pulled a button out of his pocket and placed it on the bulletproof and blastproof safety door of the vault.

With the push of a button, the bank's thickest defensive door automatically pops open......

The vault is so large that it is densely packed with all kinds of small storage safes.

But even the door of the vault couldn't stop the magic of the buttons, and the little storage boxes couldn't stop Steve.

It wasn't until Steve had turned over the entire vault that he discovered a serious problem.

Although the name of this big iron box was called the vault, the vault was not what he thought, it was full of money and sprinkled with gold everywhere.

What's in the vault is a different story.

Fifty percent of the small safes were empty, and most of the remaining safes contained letters or death certificates and wills, and only a few safes contained large amounts of dollars and a few bits of gold.

Steve carefully gathered the documents and special letters and put them in a cardboard box, these things were of no value to him, and he was going to find a time to return them to the bank.

"Let's just borrow this money temporarily, and when I dig up the gold mine in the future, I will compensate you tenfold."

Looking at the pile of dollar bills he had cleared out on the ground, mixed with a few palm-sized gold nuggets, Steve touched his chin, "That's a lot of money, it's just ...... Why is there so little gold? ”

In my world, a gold cube weighs about twenty tons.

A gold block can be broken down into 9 gold ingots, which can be subdivided into 81 gold nuggets.

Carefully calculated, the smallest gold work in my world, a small gold grain needs at least 250 kilograms of gold!

But when Steve now dug into a bank's vault, he found that the gold inventory in a bank was less than 100 kilograms of storage!

If he wants to get together a gold square, I'm afraid that all the small banks in New York will be robbed by him, and he won't be able to make up a gold square.

Finding a chest of gold and putting it neatly away, Steve stared at the huge vault in the room, which he had emptied.

In Minecraft, metalwork can be recycled in a furnace to obtain a certain amount of metal blocks.

"Such a large vault made of metal, if it were melted, there should be four or five iron cubes."

Thinking of this, Steve immediately wiped out the vault that he had emptied, put the vault that had been reduced countless times into the furnace, and then took out a set of logs and put it in the fuel.

Click......

As a slowly burning progress bar appears on the small vault, the furnace is activated!

"Yes! That's great! ”

With iron, he can do so much!

Drums...... Scissors...... Armor ...... Tool...... There are also iron ingots for repairing weapons and enchantments......

Steve can say to his mother, Mom, you don't have to worry about me being just a guy twice.

However, Steve was so immersed in the acquisition of metal blocks and fantasies about the future that he didn't notice that the torches he was lighting were slowly being extinguished one by one.

It's a week and it's time to replace the torches......

The torches that have been corrupted by the epic level of the real world have run out of fuel for a week.

And outside the underground villa where the light is gradually disappearing, the phantoms of zombies are slowly condensing.

And in the dark space behind these zombie phantoms, a pair of white eyes are looking at Steve in the stone room through time and space.

"Steve, this time, I'm not going to let you run away again."

The zombies solidified from the void turned their heads to the figures in the dark void that could only see a pair of white eyes, and slowly bent their stiff bodies in unison.

As if in awe of their king.

A pair of black hands tried to reach out from the dark void, but the dark space trembled violently, as if as long as that hand reached over, the entire dark space would completely collapse.

"Can't you open it now? …… Forget it, go ahead and kill him. As two green rays of light flew out of the dark space, several pieces of equipment fell on the two zombies, and the dark space disappeared completely.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The two zombies, who had received two green rays and other weapons and equipment, looked at each other and roared at the other zombies behind them, "Kill him!" For the king! Kill Steve! ”

Dozens of ordinary zombies that emerged from the void immediately seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, as if they saw countless helpless villagers in front of them waiting for their luck.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Sitting by the furnace waiting for the vault to melt, Steve was idle and bored sorting through the clutter in his backpack.

Food is placed in the first row.

Stone blocks are placed in the second row.

Other tools that are not needed for the time being are placed in the third row.

Sundries are placed in the fourth row.

Two more endurance enchantment tridents with two more chances to survive are placed in the last row.

While Steve is basking in the fun of sorting out his backpack, a green-skinned zombie bursts in through the wooden door he hasn't closed.

"Roar!"

Before Steve could react, the zombie that rushed in had already rushed behind him and scratched him hard.

"Scratch reduces health by 5."

Ten shiny little red hearts snapped and dropped two and a half squares.

"Something!" Steve jerked back and kicked away the zombie that was about to rush up again.

One after another, seven or eight zombies poured into his house!

Fortunately, the room was quite large, and Steve took out a stone knife and dodged it slightly, taking advantage of the emptiness of the zombie attack, and slashed a reliable zombie into the air with one knife.

Seeing more and more zombies pouring in from the doorway, Steve didn't have time to think about where these zombies came from, blocking the wall with a stone block in one hand and slashing other zombies with a stone knife in the other.

After a while, Steve was stuck in the corner of the room with no way out.

And the room was already filled with dozens of zombies.

……

At the same time, three of the latest helicopter gunships, developed and manufactured by S.H.I.E.L.D., flew quickly towards Steve's rental house.