5. Chapter 5 Episode 5 500,000 RMB and Luo Li's daily life

"Haha, it's sent, Lao Tzu has sent it, 500,000 yuan!"

In the Wasteland World English Bank, a young man in a black knee-length trench coat, clutching a few thick stacks of renminbi in both hands, dancing and laughing maniacally, like a neurotic who escaped from an insane asylum and was freed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

500,000 yuan is neatly piled in front of him, 10,000 bundles, a full 50 bundles, weighing about 5kg, this kind of visual impact makes Zhang Yifeng, who has never seen a big scene, his heart beat faster, and his adrenal secretion is explosive.

Since he was a child, Zhang Yifeng has never really seen so much money, although he is engaged in financial work and deals with money every day, but the sadness of financial workers is exactly like this, you have always helped others count money.

Overnight, Zhang Yifeng transformed from a pauper, a Diao silk fighter, to a time traveler, and became a 100,000-year-old man, which was like a dream, even more incredible than the most fantastic in the world.

Zhang Yifeng's face was full of happy smiles, someone once asked, what is happiness, happiness is a cat eating fish, meat eating meat, Ultraman beats little monsters, and Zhang Yifeng's happiness is sleeping with countless money.

In fact, Zhang Yifeng did this, he was lying on top of 500,000 yuan, rolling over like a leper dog, that kind of scene, I couldn't bear to look at it directly.

As time passed, the excitement of getting a huge fortune slowly subsided, and Zhang Yifeng began to collect money like crazy, stuffing 50 bundles of renminbi into his backpack. At this time, he began to rejoice, rejoicing in his foresight, the tall backpack, the capacity is very large, in addition to holding his ten days' supplies, it can easily hold this money.

Maybe Zhang Yifeng's good luck ended here, and then he searched every corner of the bank, but he didn't find even a dime, obviously, he couldn't get more yuan from this bank.

Zhang Yifeng, who tasted the sweetness, was completely crazy, his eyes were blood-red, he was carrying a backpack and a watermelon knife, like a police dog, constantly sniffing the breath of money.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was cold, the hairs on his body stood on end, and a deadly crisis swept through his body, he put the watermelon knife across his chest, turned around vigilantly, and when he saw the scene behind him, he was stunned.

On the stairs not far from him, a beautiful little Luo Li wearing a black and white student uniform and a double ponytail sat quietly on the stairs, with a pair of big black and white eyes, staring at Zhang Yifeng without blinking.

This little Lori, who is about one meter six tall, wears a white shirt on her upper body and a short black skirt on her lower body, her skin is very white, her facial features are exquisite, and she is carved in pink and jade, like a porcelain doll, very beautiful.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with amazement, but he did not lose his mind, in the dangerous wasteland World Bank, a beautiful and cute little girl suddenly appeared, and this little girl was so calm, no matter how you look at it, this matter is full of evil nature.

"Ahem, Xiaoluo...... Little girl, why are you here alone, hurry home, it's dangerous here. Zhang Yifeng smiled kindly, vigilantly approaching, like a strange Shu Huang who lured and abducted his little sister.

Xiao Luo Li didn't answer, she didn't even change her expression, and her big eyes looked at Zhang Yifeng calmly. Under her strange gaze, Zhang Yifeng actually felt a kind of pressure and couldn't help but stop.

"Evil Sect!" Zhang Yifeng secretly exclaimed.

After a while, he smiled again and said, "Little girl, my name is Zhang Yifeng, I just got here, I have no malicious intentions." ā€

Perhaps his smile was too deceptive, this little girl didn't have extra guard, but quietly watched Zhang Yifeng walk up to her, and then sat down next to her.

Close contact with little Lori, Zhang Yifeng looked at her delicate face, and exclaimed, although this little girl is petite and doesn't know her age, her skin is fair and delicate, and her facial features are just right.

Zhang Yifeng opened his backpack, took out a can of purple rice porridge, a piece of chocolate and a bottle of mineral water, and handed it to Xiao Lori.

When Xiao Lori saw the food handed over by Zhang Yifeng, there was a significant change on her expressionless little face, and her clear eyes revealed a strong desire.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled, this girl seemed to be hungry, opened the lid of the purple rice porridge, inserted the plastic spoon into it, and handed it to the little Lori with a smile, "Hungry, eat quickly." ā€

Next, Zhang Yifeng can be regarded as a long insight, the little Lori is almost a robbery, snatching the food from Zhang Yifeng's hands, not using a spoon at all, but directly carrying the canned bottle of purple rice porridge and pouring it into his mouth, and the chocolate is stuffed into his mouth as a whole, with a bulging mouth, very cute.

"Eat slowly, there's still something here, don't choke."

Zhang Yifeng couldn't cry or laugh, this little girl looked beautiful, but she was actually a complete foodie, very edible, and her eating appearance was also very wild, and she killed six cans of purple rice porridge in a row before she patted her little belly with satisfaction, and her little face was full of happy smiles.

Looking at the packaging bags on the ground and the empty cans and bottles, the corners of Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched, Nima, this is Lao Tzu's ration for three days, and it all went into Luo Li's stomach at once.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng subconsciously looked at the little girl's flat lower abdomen, he couldn't figure it out, how could such a small person be able to eat like this, and after eating so much, there was no change at all.

What a strange animal a woman is!

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Zhang Yifeng asked with a smile, although he was still a little unhappy in his heart, but when he thought of the huge harvest of 500,000 yuan, his mood instantly became wonderful, and this little Luo Li is very beautiful, in this wasteland full of killing, completely unfamiliar, it is also a very pleasant thing to be able to chat with her.

The little girl shook her head and did not speak.

"What about your parents, why are they here alone?"

Still shaking his head.

After asking a few questions in a row, Xiao Luo and Li shook their heads and didn't say a word, Zhang Yifeng subconsciously thought that her parents died in the last days, a lonely little girl, powerless, struggling in the last days, thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly became gentle, and he unconsciously reached out and stroked Xiao Loli's double ponytails, and said softly: "Follow your uncle in the future, and your uncle will take care of you." ā€

Xiao Lori was slightly stunned, looked up at Zhang Yifeng, then lowered her head and nodded without a trace.

"Hey, what is this?"

In the pocket of Xiao Lori's white shirt, a small piece of green was exposed, and the shape should be the corner of some kind of document, Xiao Luo and Li seemed to know that Zhang Yifeng wanted to see it, so she took it out of her pocket and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.

"Name: Ma Sichun

School: Bauhinia High School

Class: Class 6 of the second year of high school. ā€

This is a student ID card, which records Xiao Luo, Li, no, it should be Ma Sichun's information, when he saw the class, Zhang Yifeng's whole person was not good, Ma Sichun is a sophomore in high school, almost sixteen or seventeen years old, not a few years younger than him, Nima's, just now he actually asked Xiao Lori to call him uncle, and he grew his age out of thin air.

"Ahem, Sichun, I'll discuss something with you, I said the wrong thing just now, you should call me brother, not uncle."

After speaking, Zhang Yifeng looked at Xiao Loli expectantly, however, unexpectedly, Ma Sichun shook his head.

"No, Sichun, as long as you change your words, my brother will give you a lot of delicious food." Zhang Yifeng really let go in order not to be an uncle.

Ma Sichun was very persistent, shook his head violently, and the two ponytails flew up and hit Zhang Yifeng's face hard, itchy and with a hint of fragrance.

"Ugh." Zhang Yifeng sighed dejectedly, it seems that this uncle is determined, threatening such a beautiful and lovely Luo Li to change his words, Zhang Yifeng really can't do it, uncle is uncle, as the saying goes, it's good, uncle loves Luo and Li, cough cough, I want to be crooked, and I am evil for a while.

In fact, Zhang Yifeng has no evil thoughts about Ma Sichun, although this little girl is very beautiful, but compared with the money-making plan, it seems insignificant.

He came to the wasteland world to make money, and now he has somehow found a little Lo and Li, and there is an extra burden invisibly, so I don't care about it, but just now I said that I wanted to take care of others, and now I put them aside, what is this!

"Forget it, just follow it, I don't believe I can't protect a Lo Li."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng still did not abandon Ma Sichun, but asked her to follow him, preparing to leave the bank and continue the wealth accumulation plan.

However, accidents often happen unexpectedly.

A metal shelf lay across the center of the bank hall, blocking Zhang Yifeng's way. Zhang Yifeng, who had just received a huge sum of 500,000 yuan, was a little carried away, and even forgot that this was a wasteland world, and subconsciously raised his foot and kicked it over.

Bang dang.

The metal shelf rolled on the ground a few times, making a loud clanging sound, Zhang Yifeng didn't care at all, squinted and smiled at Ma Sichun and said, "See, I'm amazing." ā€

Ma Sichun didn't speak, and looked behind Zhang Yifeng in a daze.

"Sichun, what do you see, what is better than me." Zhang Yifeng continued to laugh narcissistically.

After a while, Ma Sichun remained motionless, staring at Zhang Yifeng's back with big eyes without blinking, at this time, even if Zhang Yifeng was a fool, he noticed something unusual, turned around suddenly, and in an instant, he was like falling into an ice cellar, and his blood was about to freeze.

Hundreds of zombies stood neatly outside the bank door, their empty eyes, blank eyes, like death, calmly staring at Zhang Yifeng, the huge pressure almost made Zhang Yifeng's breathing stagnant.

"Damn, I'm getting carried away, I'm playing with it now!" Zhang Yifeng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, pulled out the watermelon knife pinned to his waist, and trembled in front of Ma Sichun.

"Sichun, don't run around for a while, just hide behind me."

Ma Sichun stared at Zhang Yifeng's trembling back, a trace of strange brilliance flashed in his big eyes, and then nodded slightly, and slowly sat back on the stairs, looking at Zhang Yifeng quietly, like a passer-by watching the excitement.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Ma Sichun's actions, the corners of Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched wildly, and secretly scolded Xiao Luo and Li for not being a big deal to see the excitement, but thinking of Xiao Luo and Li's short body, they had no power to restrain the chicken, even if they fought side by side with him, it was just a burden, it was better to let themselves go and kill, maybe there was a possibility of escape.