On the other side, An Lu leisurely finished unloading a pallet of goods and subconsciously looked over at Mu Rufeng.
It would have been fine if he had not looked, but the moment he did, An Lu's eyelids began to twitch wildly.
Mu Rufeng had actually finished unloading a pallet as well and was wrapping it in stretch film.
What was going on? His speed unloading Blood Flower Beer was even faster than An Lu's speed unloading instant noodles?
As if noticing An Lu's gaze, Mu Rufeng turned to look at him too.
Mu Rufeng smiled at An Lu and said, "With so many hands, your unloading speed is a little slow. If you can't finish, you can come ask me for help."
After saying that, Mu Rufeng did not wait for An Lu's reply and directly dragged the beer into the warehouse.
Although the Liquor Warehouse was huge and there was plenty of space at the front for placing goods, the Scarlet Eyeballs Mu Rufeng had unloaded already occupied the spots for more than twenty pallets.
Fortunately, most of the goods An Lu had unloaded earlier had already been received and dragged into the warehouse by the staff.
Mu Rufeng immediately pulled his goods over there and arranged them properly.
Seeing this, An Lu quickly wrapped his goods in stretch film as well, then dragged them over and stacked them properly.
Space was limited. If all the spots were taken, he could only place his goods on the loading platform.
And placing goods on the loading platform meant a fine.
A rule was clearly posted on the warehouse wall.
No goods may be placed on the loading platform. Violators will be fined ten per pallet.
As the two passed each other, An Lu said, "You should be done unloading your Scarlet Eyeballs, right? Hurry up and have them received. Stop taking up space here."
Mu Rufeng smiled upon hearing this. "Sorry, I'm not done unloading yet. I can't have them received."
An Lu said nothing further. He merely shot Mu Rufeng a venomous look before leaving.
Watching An Lu depart, Mu Rufeng stroked his chin and pondered, I should still be able to squeeze quite a few Soul Coins out of him. But I need to speed up my unloading too.
With that, Mu Rufeng returned to the truck and began unloading frantically.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
Mu Rufeng wrapped the goods in stretch film.
He looked toward the front of the cargo compartment. There were only a little over twenty items left.
Half an hour. In just half an hour, Mu Rufeng was nearly done unloading.
Strangely enough, the Driver had not come over even once.
Of course, as the goods dwindled, the environment inside the cargo compartment underwent enormous changes as well.
Not only did a foul stench fill the air, but the blood beneath his feet had already risen past Mu Rufeng's insteps, and the surroundings had become extremely cold.
Every breath Mu Rufeng exhaled turned into long white mist.
Yet none of these changes slowed Mu Rufeng's unloading speed in the slightest.
They had absolutely no effect on Mu Rufeng.
It seemed his Zombie Template rendered him directly immune to all of it.
If an ordinary person had been here, they would probably have frozen stiff long ago.
Mu Rufeng used a pallet jack to drag the goods out of the truck.
When he arrived inside the warehouse, the spaces at the front were already packed full of goods.
Mu Rufeng found an empty spot in the farthest corner.
It could probably only hold four more pallets of goods.
Other than the aisles, every other space was occupied.
"More or less enough. I'll go take a look at An Lu's side." Mu Rufeng chuckled, set down the goods, and prepared to leave.
Just then, An Lu dragged over another pallet of goods.
"Mu Rufeng, you've finished unloading both truckloads, right? Hurry up and get the receiving clerk to receive them," An Lu said.
"Not yet." Mu Rufeng looked surprised.
"I counted the goods you unloaded. Even if you're not done, there shouldn't be much left. If you don't get them received and take up all the space, where am I supposed to put my goods?" An Lu said coldly.
"Your arithmetic is pretty good. But I've unloaded two truckloads in a row, and my whole body is aching. I may need to rest for over half an hour before I can continue unloading." Mu Rufeng smiled.
"Fine, you want to play, huh? Sure. I remember it's already been over an hour since you started unloading those Scarlet Eyeballs, hasn't it?"
"I'll occupy all the remaining spaces. Let's see whether you can wait longer, or I can." An Lu snorted coldly.
"Heh, sure. Go ahead." Mu Rufeng did not care in the slightest.
Seeing this, An Lu said nothing more and turned to leave.
Mu Rufeng did not continue unloading either. He turned and entered the Scarlet Eyeball truck.
"Chang Feng, Chang Feng, are you there?" Mu Rufeng called out inside the cargo compartment.
"Are you ready to finish unloading? Fine, it's already been an hour." Chang Feng's figure suddenly appeared inside the cargo compartment.
"No rush. Let me ask you something. What happens if my unloading time exceeds two hours?" Mu Rufeng asked.
Chang Feng paused at those words before replying, "If your unloading time exceeds two hours, then you will have violated my rules."
"That makes you my prey. I can attack you, and I can also use the truck's power to double my strength."
"Double your strength? Can you beat that Tentacle Oddity?" Mu Rufeng asked again.
"Under normal circumstances, I'm no match for him. If he violates the rules, I can injure him, but I can't kill him," Chang Feng answered.
"Alright, thanks. I'll finish unloading the goods at the very last moment," Mu Rufeng said.
"Thank you," Chang Feng said as well.
Mu Rufeng had more or less figured it out. The slower the unloading took, the more the Driver could absorb some kind of power to strengthen himself.
And once the two-hour boundary was crossed, he could make a move against the loader.
"Looks like the employees in this strange instance world aren't all that peaceful either." A smile appeared on Mu Rufeng's face.
Since An Lu wanted to play with him, then Mu Rufeng would keep him company and play properly.
An Lu had even said he would fill all the spaces so Mu Rufeng's Scarlet Eyeballs would have nowhere to be placed.
What a joke. It was as if Mu Rufeng did not know he could drag the Blood Flower Beer back into the truck.
After all, the warehouse had no rule saying goods could not be dragged back.
Even if there really were such a rule, if I stacked the goods wrong, are you going to stop me from rearranging the pallet?
Looking at the ten remaining Scarlet Eyeballs, Mu Rufeng moved all the goods onto a pallet, then walked straight out of the truck.
An Lu was still rapidly unloading goods with his five tentacles.
Scattered around them, a few trucks and employees passed along the main road in front of the loading platform.
When they saw Mu Rufeng, they all showed expressions of curiosity and greed, mixed with a hint of regret.
Mu Rufeng took out his phone and began filming these scenes.
Since his phone still worked after coming to this strange instance world, he naturally wanted to record these bizarre events.
Whether as a keepsake or as evidence for the Relevant Department, either would do.
Before long, An Lu used two pallets of goods to occupy all the remaining spaces.
Only forty minutes had passed.
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