Apocalyptic natural disasters, I use the gold house to store goods and win

In the afternoon, Shi Jiaojiao and the others went out according to the address given by Qin Jun, preparing to collect their rewards.

After arriving at the office, in addition to the two staff members, Qin Jun and his brother and sister Lu Yan were already waiting inside.

When everyone is here, we start collecting points.

Shi Jiaojiao and the others had all received awards before, so they were no strangers to this scene.

I thought it would end smoothly and soon, but I didn't expect that an accident suddenly occurred in the middle.

As soon as Wang Jia's ID card was put on the machine, the machine sounded a piercing alarm.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Wang Jia's body tensed up instantly, and Shi Jiaojiao frowned, stood in front of her, and asked, "What's going on?"

Not long after the apocalypse began, Wang Jia and the others became dependent on each other. Everyone knew what they had done.

Is it because of killing? Shi Jiaojiao guessed secretly.

But she also killed a lot of people. Why didn't the alarm sound when her ID card was checked just now?

Besides, who hasn’t killed a few people in the apocalypse?

If they can stick to their own bottom line and kill all bad guys, they can already pat their chests and say that they have a clear conscience.

The staff member clicked on the computer for a long time. When the alarm sound disappeared, he raised his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't be nervous."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Jia again: "Is your father Comrade Wang Xiande?"

Wang Jia was stunned for a moment. She never expected to hear her father's name again in this situation.

She nodded dully.

The staff member explained: "Your father donated a large amount of property to the country before the end of the world. You should know this."

Shi Jiaojiao stood aside and listened carefully to the staff's words.

Could this siren have anything to do with the king's father?

What the staff said next also confirmed her suspicion.

"Your father got a place to stay at the base after donating his property. However, because your father never came, we made inquiries and found out about his death."

When he heard this, Wang Jia's eyes were already red, and he choked up and said: "I know everything..."

The staff sighed, it was too common for people to part ways in the apocalypse.

"Then do you know that your father left you a legacy in the base?"

heritage?

Everyone's eyes widened with shock on their faces.

Before the end of the world, the word legacy was not unfamiliar, but after the end of the world, can we also leave a legacy? !

Wang Jia's lips trembled and she couldn't speak. She could only shake her head desperately. She didn't know.

The staff further explained: "This inheritance is not actually left to you. Let's put it this way. At that time, there were a total of three people in your family's base. No matter who came to the base, they could inherit this inheritance. "

Hearing this, Shi Jiaojiao suddenly realized.

This is the escape route left by the royal father for his family.

Turning back to look at Wang Jia, she was being held by Tang Wei's shoulders.

She covered her face with her hands and didn't make a sound, but everyone could see the trembling of her body.

In the past, everyone was afraid that Wang Jia would be sad, so they never mentioned these topics.

Perhaps to other people, inheritance is a windfall, but to Wang Jia, these two words once again tore open the wound in her heart that was already difficult to heal.

Drenched with blood.

Wang Jia covered her face and gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound.

Not all scars can be healed by time, and others cannot empathize with them, so she can only hide these pains secretly, licking the wounds quietly every day in the dead of night.

But only he knows the severity of the wound.

She knew that she could never forget the tragic death of her parents. That scene was always buried deep in her heart, and it would come out of her mind from time to time, poking her heart.

At the same time, the hatred for her enemies gradually deepened as time went by. This hatred was like a rusty knife constantly carving words on her heart, and every word was "Hate" in capital letters!

If she doesn't take revenge, she won't be able to escape.

And now she heard her father's name again.

And a deep and deep love for myself.

At this moment, she had been suppressing the surge in her heart, and the rolling flood finally broke through the floodgates. All the emotions were mixed together, overwhelming, and surging down, making her almost unable to breathe and unable to breathe at all.

"So do you want to go through the inheritance procedures for this inheritance now?" the staff member's voice sounded.

Wang Jia paused for a few seconds, then took a deep breath, wiped his face randomly with his hands, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were so swollen that he could no longer see.

She looked at the staff and nodded slightly.

Qin Jun, who had been standing in the corner just now, sighed softly.

Lu Zhao quietly stepped forward and took Wang Jia's hand, with worry in his eyes.

Wang Jia looked at the little girl, smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine."

These words are not meant to comfort others, she is indeed fine.

My parents have been gone for too long, and all my thoughts have turned into hatred for my enemies.

Her eyelids were slightly swollen, but her eyes were surprisingly bright.

She has survived all these years, and now that she has arrived at the base, she is about to take revenge. What can't she hold on to?

The staff was typing on the keyboard beside them. They worked hard for a long time and typed out a list, which was then handed over to Wang Jia.

After seeing the words on it, Wang Jia's hand holding the paper tightened unconsciously.

The arrangement of the King's father can be said to be very comprehensive.

Of course, he also wants the whole family to live well together, but anything can happen after the end of the world begins, so he left this legacy in the base, and only the base can preserve it.

At that time, he didn't know whether the family of three would come to the base together or other situations would arise, so the list covered all aspects, including the clothes prepared, which were all according to the sizes of the family of three.

Make sure that no matter which one of the three can reach the base, they can live well by relying on these inheritances.

Wang Jiazi watched carefully. When she saw the last line of words, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and then immediately pulled Shi Jiaojiao over.

The royal father had prepared so many things, how could he not think of currency?

It's just that when he was preparing, he didn't know that virtual currencies like points would appear in the apocalypse, so all he prepared were gold bars.

A full 100 pounds of gold bars!

Shi Jiaojiao felt dizzy for a moment. Did this gold come so easily?

The staff member on the other side said again: "Your father left you a lot of things. Do you have a place to receive them now?"

Wang Jia looked at the piece of paper and asked, "Can you give me a pen?"

The staff member was stunned and handed over the pen on the table.

After Wang Jia took over the pen, he ticked off items on the list.

The four of them don't need food right now, but her dad has specially prepared a lot of snacks that she and her mom like to eat, so they have to keep them.

Tang Wei and Mu Ci couldn't wear any of the clothes in her father's size. As for the clothes prepared for her mother, Wang Jia paused and decided to leave them to those in need.

Various daily necessities can be left behind, but these are consumables and cannot be regenerated even if Jiaojiao has space.

Other bits and pieces that were useful were kept, and all that were useless were donated.

Ever since she learned about space, her world view has been reshaped.

There are even such things as talismans in the world, but what if they are reincarnated?

She could do nothing but take revenge, and now she only hoped that the merit accumulated from these donated materials would help her parents have a good pregnancy.