Unloading! Unloading! Unloading!

On the other end, An Lu finished unloading a pallet of goods with ease and subconsciously glanced over at Mu Rufeng.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but seeing Mu Rufeng made An Lu's eyelids twitch.

Mu Rufeng had also finished unloading a pallet of goods and was currently wrapping it with stretch film.

What was going on? Was he unloading Blood Flower Beer faster than he unloaded instant noodles?

As if sensing An Lu's gaze, Mu Rufeng turned his head to look as well.

Mu Rufeng smiled at An Lu and said, "With your many hands, your unloading speed is a bit slow. If you can't finish, you can come ask me for help."

After speaking, Mu Rufeng didn't wait for An Lu to reply and walked into the warehouse, dragging the beer.

Although the Liquor Warehouse was large and the area at the front for stocking goods was also spacious, the Scarlet Eyeballs that Mu Rufeng had unloaded occupied over twenty pallet positions.

Fortunately, most of the goods An Lu had unloaded earlier had already been received and were being moved into the warehouse by the staff.

Mu Rufeng immediately pulled them over to that area and placed them down.

An Lu, seeing this, quickly wrapped his goods with stretch film and dragged them over to be placed.

Space was limited; if all the spots were taken, he would have to place them on the platform.

And placing them on the platform meant a fine.

A rule was clearly posted on the warehouse wall.

[No goods are allowed to be placed on the platform. Violators will be fined ten per pallet.]

As they passed each other, An Lu spoke, "You should be done unloading your Scarlet Eyeballs by now, right? Go get them received quickly and don't take up space here."

Mu Rufeng heard this and smiled, "Sorry, I'm not done yet, so I can't have them received."

An Lu didn't say anything further, just shot Mu Rufeng a resentful look before leaving.

Mu Rufeng watched An Lu leave, stroking his chin, and mused, "I should be able to squeeze quite a few more Soul Coins out of him, but I need to speed up my unloading."

Immediately, Mu Rufeng returned to the truck and began unloading furiously.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Mu Rufeng wrapped the goods with stretch film.

He glanced at the front of the truck; only a little over twenty items remained.

In half an hour, a mere half hour, Mu Rufeng was almost done unloading.

Strangely, the truck driver hadn't shown up at all.

Of course, as the amount of goods decreased, the environment inside the truck had also changed significantly.

Not only was there a foul odor, but the blood on the ground had already covered Mu Rufeng's ankles, and the surroundings had become extremely cold.

With every breath, Mu Rufeng exhaled long plumes of white mist.

However, none of these changes slowed Mu Rufeng's unloading speed one bit.

They had absolutely no effect on him.

It seemed his Zombie Template directly immunized him to all of it.

An ordinary person here would probably have frozen solid by now.

Mu Rufeng used a forklift to move the goods out of the truck.

When he arrived inside the warehouse, the front area was already filled with goods.

Mu Rufeng found an empty spot in the farthest corner.

This area could only accommodate about 4 pallets.

Except for the aisle, all other spaces were occupied.

"That's about it. I should go check on An Lu," Mu Rufeng chuckled, placed the goods, and prepared to leave.

Just then, he saw An Lu also dragging a pallet of goods towards him.

"Mu Rufeng, you've finished unloading both trucks, right? Go get the receiver to process them," An Lu said.

"Not yet," Mu Rufeng replied, feigning surprise.

"I've counted the goods you unloaded. Even if you're not finished, there shouldn't be many left. If you don't get them received and keep occupying the space, how am I supposed to put my goods down?" An Lu said coldly.

"Your arithmetic is quite good, but I've been unloading two trucks continuously, and my whole body is sore. I might need to rest for half an hour before I can continue unloading," Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"Fine, you want to play games, huh? Alright, I remember your Scarlet Eyeballs unloading time has already passed an hour."

"I'll take up the remaining spots. Let's see who can wait longer, you or me," An Lu said with a cold snort.

"Heh, sure, go ahead," Mu Rufeng said nonchalantly.

Seeing this, An Lu said no more and turned to leave.

Mu Rufeng stopped unloading and turned to walk into the Scarlet Eyeballs truck.

"Chang Feng, Chang Feng, are you there?" Mu Rufeng called out from inside the truck.

"Are you ready to finish unloading? Alright, it's been over an hour." Chang Feng's figure suddenly appeared inside the truck.

"No rush, I have a question for you. What happens if my unloading time exceeds two hours?" Mu Rufeng said.

Chang Feng paused upon hearing this and replied, "If your unloading time exceeds two hours, then you will have violated my rules."

"In that case, you become my prey, and I can make a move against you. I can also utilize the truck's power, which can double my strength."

"Double your strength? Can you defeat that Tentacle Oddity?" Mu Rufeng asked again.

"In my normal state, I am no match for him. If he violates the rules, I can injure him, but I cannot kill him," Chang Feng answered.

"Alright, thank you. I'll finish unloading the cargo at the last minute," Mu Rufeng said.

"Thank you," Chang Feng also expressed his gratitude.

Mu Rufeng could see that the slower the unloading time, the more power the truck driver could absorb to enhance himself.

And once the two-hour limit was exceeded, he could attack the loaders.

"It seems the employees in this strange instance world aren't exactly peaceful," Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

Since An Lu wanted to play with him, he would play along nicely.

An Lu had also claimed that he would occupy all the spots, leaving no room for his Scarlet Eyeballs.

That was also a joke, as if he didn't know about dragging the Blood Flower Beer back into the truck.

After all, the warehouse didn't have any rules against dragging goods back.

Even if there were rules, if I stacked the goods incorrectly, wouldn't you let me fix it and restack?

Mu Rufeng looked at the remaining ten Scarlet Eyeballs. He moved all the goods onto the pallet and then walked straight out of the truck.

On An Lu's side, he was still using his five tentacles to unload the goods at high speed.

There were scattered trucks and employees passing by on the main road in front of the platform.

Upon seeing Mu Rufeng, they all displayed expressions of curiosity, greed, and a hint of pity.

Mu Rufeng took out his phone and started filming these scenes.

Even in this strange instance world, his phone still worked, so he naturally wanted to record these bizarre events.

Whether it was for a memento or as evidence for the relevant authorities, it could serve either purpose.

Before long, An Lu had occupied all the remaining spots with two pallets of goods.

Only forty minutes had passed.

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