"It's too fast, it can't be like this, it can't be like this." The driver muttered in his mouth, and the black fog on his body actually began to fade.

After a while, the figure of the driver became clear.

It was an extremely terrifying person, covered in gaps, as if bitten.

As the black fog around the driver faded, the inside of the carriage became colder, and even under his feet, there was a thick layer of blood-red slime.

When you walk, you can also have a pulling effect.

"Driver." Mu Rufeng looked the driver up and down.

In the face of this terrifying driver, Mu Rufeng's heart did not fluctuate.

The fearless attribute given by the zombie template is really practical in this weird copy.

If this was Mu Rufeng before, he would definitely be scared to the point that his hands and feet would have weakened.

The changes in the surrounding environment have not affected Mu Rufeng.

Even when he walked under his feet, there was a pulling effect, but it did not slow down Mu Rufeng's speed at all.

"How so, how so?" The driver looked at Mu Rufeng, who was not affected, and suddenly became very anxious.

The driver immediately caught up with Mu Rufeng's pace.

However, at the end of the car, the driver's footsteps stopped directly.

Obviously, the driver is unable to leave the cabin, or rather, cannot leave the range of the truck.

After a while, Mu Rufeng dragged a forklift and an empty board into the carriage.

"Huh? Big brother driver, why are you still here? Mu Rufeng said.

The driver didn't speak, his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mu Rufeng shrugged, ignored it, came to the goods, and continued to move the goods.

"It's slimy, it's still a little uncomfortable, so let's hurry up and finish unloading."

Mu Rufeng was still affected by the slimy blood on the ground in the end.

However, this impact has accelerated Mu Rufeng's unloading speed.

After the goods were stacked, the wrapping film was laid, and when I was about to tow it out, I saw the driver coming over again.

This time, the black fog around the driver was already very light, and his terrifying body could be seen unusually clearly.

The wounds that had been bitten out also began to have dark red liquid flowing out at this moment.

Moreover, it was accompanied by a foul smell, which made Mu Rufeng's nose a little uncomfortable.

"Big brother driver, what's wrong?" Mu Rufeng stopped and asked.

"Here you go." The driver held out his right hand, which was missing two fingers, and handed over a piece of paper.

Mu Rufeng was bold, and he reached out and took it.

[Ten Yuan Soul Coins]: The common currency of the dungeon world, worth ten yuan denomination.

"Huh? This is.... Money? No, big brother driver, what are you giving me money for? Mu Rufeng said in surprise.

"You're unloading too fast, can you unload slower." The driver spoke.

"Uh.... Slow down? ”

"yes, slow down."

"I'm sorry, big brother driver, this is my job, you better take back this money."

"I'm going to work." Mu Rufeng returned the ten-yuan bill to the driver and prepared to continue working.

Seeing this, the driver seemed to be in a hurry, and grabbed Mu Rufeng's arm.

"To you, all for you, all the money on me will be given to you, can you unload the goods slowly, at the very least, the unloading time cannot be less than an hour."

As the driver spoke, he took out a few more banknotes and stuffed them into Mu Rufeng.

There are four in total, each with a denomination of ten dollars.

With the addition of the previous ten yuan, there is a total of fifty yuan.

"Ahh Why should I unload slower? Mu Rufeng said suspiciously.

According to his guess about the stevedore's guidelines, the quicker the unloading, the better.

"Fifty yuan, the unloading time cannot be less than an hour, I owe you a favor." The driver said.

"Uh.... Yes... Okay. Mu Rufeng took the banknote and agreed.

Soul Coins are the common currency of the dungeon world, so it should be very useful when you think about it.

"Thank you, thank you." The driver's indifferent expression fluctuated slightly.

Immediately, he let go of Mu Rufeng's arm, and his figure was slowly wrapped in black mist, and then disappeared.

"It's a little crazy, but it's okay, I'm not afraid." Mu Rufeng smiled and put away the banknotes.

Then, he looked at his arm again, which had been grabbed by the driver, leaving some black marks, but in a matter of seconds, the black marks were gone.

No, shouldn't it be said that it disappeared, it seems to have been absorbed by his body?

Mu Rufeng didn't care too much, dragged the goods out, and after placing them, Mu Rufeng crossed an empty board and came to the carriage.

He looked at the goods inside, and roughly estimated that there should only be two or three boards left to unload them all.

Take your phone out of your pocket.

When he came in, there was no signal on his phone, but it was no problem to check the time.

Although he didn't know what time it was, the time on his phone showed that it was eight o'clock and two minutes.

He finished unloading at seven o'clock, went to the cafeteria to eat, and entered this strange copy world at seven and fifteen.

In total, it only took him about thirty-two minutes to unload the cargo.

For stevedores, the unloading time of a vehicle must not exceed two hours

And for drivers, the unloading time cannot be less than one hour.

Therefore, Mu Rufeng still has a lot of time now.

After thinking about it, Mu Rufeng decided to be safer.

He was ready to unload most of the rest of the cargo, leaving only the last bit of tail unloading.

In this way, even if there is any problem, the rest of the goods can be unloaded quickly.

Just do it, Mu Rufeng quickly began to yard goods.

In a short period of time, the goods of one pallet were stacked.

Another seven or eight minutes passed.

Mu Rufeng stacked the last whole board of goods, and there were only ten pieces of goods left in the carriage.

When he laid the winding film and was about to tow it away, he saw the driver Chang Feng reappear.

"You.... This.... You don't talk about credit? A sharp shout erupted from Chang Feng's mouth.

Mu Rufeng felt a little harsh, rubbed his ears, and said, "Brother driver, aren't there still ten goods." ”

"I'll go out and fish later, and I'll be lazy, and I won't make it difficult for you."

The driver didn't speak, staring at Mu Rufeng deadly, and finally, he nodded slowly.

"By the way, Brother Driver, do you know what this place is?" Mu Rufeng asked.

When the driver heard this, he said, "This is the scarlet preferred." ”

“.... Of course I know this is Crimson Preferred, and I'm asking, why am I here? Mu Rufeng said a little speechlessly.

When the driver heard this, he didn't answer, but hesitated for a moment, and then quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm just a delivery driver." ”

Mu Rufeng is not a fool, this guy hesitated, which proves that he knows.