Outside the window, an electric light streaked across the dull sky, and the blue-white electric light instantly illuminated the city in front of him.

Soon, strong winds accompanied by heavy rain overshadowed the city.

"It's finally begun."

Looking at the wind and rain outside the window, Han Jing turned around and came to the house and put on his equipment.

Han Jing waited for this rain for two months, and a week ago he heard the news that there would be a typhoon landing, and Han Jing knew that the end of the world he knew was coming.

Two months ago, Han Jing was still a bad old man, and he was in the end of thirty years later.

And a reconnaissance mission to the base made the old and frail Han Jing end his thirty years of doomsday survival and die on the desolate land.

He thought that this was the end of himself, and it could be regarded as a relief in the end, but fate played a joke on Han Jing.

Yes, he crossed over and took the system back to two months before the outbreak of Doom.

Doesn't it all sound dramatic?

Yes, Han Jing felt the same way, and when he first crossed back, Han Jing looked confused.

He hadn't seen a peaceful and prosperous world for a long time, but he couldn't cope with the environment in front of him.

But with the emergence of the system, Han Jing knew that he was "favored" by God.

The pouring rain intensified outside the window, and Han Jing was wearing a combat uniform bought from the Internet for a lot of money, with a knife stuck in his waist.

In order not to look too conspicuous, he wrapped himself in a huge black raincoat.

After checking his equipment again, Han Jing pushed open the door, said goodbye to the rental house in his previous life where he had stayed for two months, and stepped into the dark night that was flooded by the downpour.

For this day, Han Jing prepared for more than a month.

As a traverser, he remembers that the outbreak of the virus in China started with a typhoon.

And the city of Shencheng, where he is located, is the first contact place of this typhoon.

In his previous life, he left Shencheng and returned to his hometown before the typhoon landed.

also happened to escape the virus outbreak, but this time Han Jing did not plan to leave.

At least for the time being, he doesn't plan to leave this Shen City, because of his system.

system, this is also something that only appeared a few days after Han Jing crossed back.

It seemed to be imprinted directly in his mind, and the system told him that in order to obtain more power and stronger equipment, he needed to recover valuable items by himself, whether it was precious metals, or ore veins, or any other natural resource.

Han Jing, who was familiar with the history of later generations, sold all his belongings after confirming the authenticity of the system.

All the money obtained was exchanged for gold and silver, and all of it was recycled into the system.

But it's a pity that in his previous life, he was just a wage earner, and in a place like Shencheng, where he had ultra-high consumption, he didn't have much savings to sell.

The energy points after all the savings are recovered are only a small fraction.

Fortunately, it is a blessing in misfortune.

In his previous life, Han Jing met a lot of people who did loans due to his work.

After more than a month of repeated operations, Han Jing, who was already penniless, got a huge sum of more than 10 million from various channels.

"It's impossible to pay back the money, it's impossible to pay back the money in this life."

decisively exchanged cash for gold and silver jewelry and other things, and then took it to the system for recycling and selling, and only then did Han Jing purchase a piece of equipment.

At this time, Han Jing walked in the heavy rain and walked towards the first destination of his trip.

He planned to empty the resources of Shen City at the beginning of the virus outbreak, recycle all of them, and strengthen himself at the beginning.

Thinking of all the zombies and monsters that appeared in the later life, Han Jing couldn't help but sigh again and again how lucky he was in his previous life, an ordinary person could still survive for so many years in that kind of apocalyptic world, it seemed that his luck in his previous life was quite rebellious.

"This time, I'm going to change all that myself."

"This time, it's the turn of this doomsday to crawl at my feet!"

In the middle of the night when the rain was pouring down, there were not many pedestrians on the road at all

。 Han Jing shuttled quickly through the building, because he had nothing money in his previous life, he naturally couldn't afford to live in a house in the inner city.

So the rented house was on the outskirts of the city, and soon, Han Jing came to his first destination.

The largest bank in the neighborhood.

Vigilantly looking around, observing whether there was anyone, Han Jing didn't care about the monitoring facilities on the road to take pictures of himself.

He is now wrapped in a raincoat and wearing a full-style gas mask on his face, he is not afraid of being photographed, as long as he does not have his true face, it doesn't matter much for the time being.

It's not that he's afraid of being hunted down by the authorities, it's just that some of the special security services he's more worried about will find out about him afterwards.

"At this time, robbing a bank shouldn't be targeted by the above, right?"

Han Jing was not quite sure.

After carefully checking the surroundings and making sure that no one was hiding, Han Jing walked straight to the bank gate.

In the past two months, in addition to the daily loan incident, Han Jing's other work is to investigate the banks in Shen City.

The system wants natural resources such as precious metals and minerals, and Han Jing's first thought is naturally a bank.

In the previous life, no one would use gold and silver to trade, most of them were directly robbed.

And now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, so naturally this has become Han Jing's first goal.

Han Jing didn't know which bank had gold reserves.

So long before he redeemed a precious metal detector from the system.

So, in more than a month, Han Jing took the detector to almost all the banks in Shencheng.

In the end, three banks with gold reserves were selected as targets.

These three banks are relatively close to each other and have stable reserves, which is very suitable for their own start.

"Almost."

The rain brought by the typhoon became heavier and heavier, and lightning fell from time to time, but Han Jing did not delay any longer.

He quickly walked to the gate of the bank, pulled out a high-tech hunting knife from the scabbard on his waist, and swung it at the bank's anti-theft fence.

"Whew... Zizi... Whe..."

"It's worth the money, the high-frequency particle vibrating knife, it's really a good thing."

Yes, what Han Jing is holding in his hand is the high-frequency particle vibration cutter that was exchanged from the system, which is relatively cheap in the system and can afford to exchange items.

"Whew... Zizi.. Bang." The first fence was completely cut off almost in a second or two.

Soon, Han Jing made a one-person opening in the steel anti-theft fence, and the next step was to face the bank gate.

Han Jing raised his hand and looked at his watch, the fence did not have an alarm system, but the gate had an alarm system.

He only had five minutes from the time he cut the lock of the gate to the time he had recovered the gold and left the bank.

In about five minutes, the official will turn on the siren and surround him, and he must solve it quickly and leave quickly.

Taking a deep breath and clenching the cutting knife in his hand, Han Jing turned on the five-minute countdown of his watch.

Pinching the high-frequency particle vibrating knife whose blade had turned orange, Han Jing stabbed towards the lock of the bank's door.

Thirty seconds, break the door lock.

Twenty seconds, open the explosion-proof door.

I entered the bank, and in four minutes, rushed to the bank counter.

Cut through the counter door, storm the inside of the bank, and find the underground vault.

Finally, when Han Jing stood in front of the vault, there were only two minutes and twenty seconds left.

"Damn, it's so troublesome."

Standing at the door of the vault and looking at the huge vault door in front of him, Han Jing was not in a good mood.

"No time to lose"

Without hesitation, he swung his knife towards the vault door lock, and the particle cutter and the vault lock cylinder engaged in a fierce duel.

The huge vault door in front of him had a total of five stout lock cylinders, each the size of a mineral water bottle.

The lock cylinder seemed to be made of a special alloy, and it was extremely hard, and the particle cutter slashed through it with large sparks, and the cutting progress was more than a notch slower than before.

"Gan, there's not enough time."

Han Jing raised his hand and looked at his watch while clutching the cutter, now that he had a minute and thirty seconds left, Han Jing's mind was racing.

"I have to find a way, this TM has only cut the first one, and this time is simply not enough. "

Suddenly, Han Jing thought of the system.

That's right, doesn't the system ask for resources, isn't this lock cylinder alloyed, isn't this a resource?

"System!"

Thinking of this, Han Jing immediately called out to the system anxiously.

And there was only one minute left, and Han Jing even felt that he could hear the sound of the siren from a distance.