I fired my boss at the beginning, and I became rich by doing business in the end times

Fu Yinchen led people to the center of the explosion to check. They seemed to have heard someone calling for help just now. They didn't know if he was still alive. They went to take a look. Besides, there were many crystal cores over there.

There were also quite a few crystal cores on the ground, so Meng Fanxiang and the others were asked to pick them up. They were also informed in advance that there might be high-level zombies around, so they were asked to be careful.

As the three of them walked carefully down along the fracture, they did not forget to swing their battle axes to collect the crystal cores.

There is a subway line under the largest pit. The high-temperature and high-pressure airflow generated by the shock wave of the gas pipeline explosion destroyed a large section of the track, and the stagnant subway inside was blown into an empty shell.

There were no charred spots inside, it was the state of a zombie that had been blown to pieces and burned.

Lin Yi rubbed the sticky stuff on the soles of his feet and couldn't help but sigh, "How miserable it would be if it were a human being."

Yu Tai, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, his pupils dilated, and pointed at the graffiti on the wall of the box in shock.

"Come and see!"

Lin Yi and Fu Yinchen also came over, squatted down and looked at the words on it. The handwriting was neat but it was difficult to recognize after being burned.

Careful identification shows that it should be a short diary:

On August 8 (it should be this time, I can’t remember), I finally found this slightly cooler shelter. I hope the disaster will pass quickly.

On August 8, it was too hot outside, and we didn't have much food. We only ate some dry biscuits the whole day (it was too dark here, so I don't know how long it had been, but it should have been a whole day). The government should send someone to rescue us.

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On August 8, I was sleeping and waking up, and I was becoming increasingly confused. In my dream, my whole family gathered together to eat hot pot, with so many dishes. I hope the search and rescue team can find us...

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On August 8, there seemed to be fewer terrifying noises outside. Are we going to be rescued soon?

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I don't know what day it is today, I just went out for a look and accidentally found a small puddle. I drank all of it, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not.

Great, I can live one more day. ·?·

That’s the end of it. It should have been recorded in the past two days.

Fu Yinchen looked at the intercom on his wrist. If calculated according to the actual time, today should be September 9th.

In other places there are names written in different handwritings, followed by wishes such as "peace", "keep alive", "I want to be fine", etc.

Another eye-catching spot is a simple sketch of a family of four. Everyone is smiling and snuggling together intimately, but two of the members have halos on their heads.

Seeing this, the three people felt sad. They didn't expect that someone who tried so hard to survive would end up like this. They felt extremely heavy.

He exited the car carefully without disturbing him again.

The subway station had almost collapsed, and the facilities were badly damaged. With no plans to go any deeper, the three of them picked up crystal cores nearby.

The burning was not very complete, so the layers of corpses were piled up very high, and the job of searching was left to Yu Tai.

While searching, he sighed: "Little zombies are just very curious. Look, you may have killed yourself."

He grabbed the shoulder and lifted it up, and with the other hand, he quickly swept the battle axe across the head. The zombie was turned to the side and stacked neatly.

"Oh, there's a big gold chain here."

It burned out due to the high temperature, and it looked very dazzling among the black ash on the ground.

Yu Tai picked it up and weighed it. "It's not light. I'll take it as a gift to thank the big brother who left it for me."

There is nothing we can do about the way things are in this world. We no longer care about whether it is unlucky or not.