Chapter 2 The Warehouses of the Heavens
Had a fire been caught? Wang Zhilong, who realized this, didn't have to think too much and got up in a hurry to go to put out the fire. However, the fire had already started, so how could it be so easy to put out?
But the fire hydrant is behind the fire point. It is said that goods cannot be stacked next to the fire hydrant in the warehouse, but who would strictly implement it?
Seeing that the fire was getting stronger and stronger and the range began to expand, Wang Zhilong, who had gritted his teeth, ran to the table and picked up the bottle of boiling water he burned last night and poured it directly on his body. Although it had been a night, the thermos' insulation effect was not very good, the burning hot water still made Wang Zhilong tremble and bared his teeth.
Wang Zhilong, who had half a bottle of water, barely wet his upper body, gritted his teeth and plunged into the rising flames, and ran quickly towards the fire hydrant...
However, he finally underestimated the temperature of the flame. The arrival of the fire, fear and burning pain, and the burning suffocation were not something that ordinary people could bear. Wang Zhilong, who had paused, instinctively wanted to retreat, but after taking a step back, facing the scorching flame, thinking about the consequences of the fire, thinking about the pain and decadence he had suffered these days, he finally gritted his teeth and roared in.
It was unwillingness, resentment, and the depression that had accumulated in his heart for a long time made Wang Zhilong lose his rationality at this moment. Do you want to prove that he is not so cowardly and incompetent? Perhaps he didn't care about these things at this moment.
However, just when Wang Zhilong gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed to the fire hydrant with his teeth, the fire hydrant disappeared strangely. Yes, not only the fire hydrant, but also the flames, burning and suffocation around him disappeared. If it weren't for the clear burning sensation on his body, Wang Zhilong would almost think that he had a dream and everything was an illusion.
"Tears of sadness, resentment, nameless fire... People, once they have these things, they will either be decadent or be reborn. But how many people in the world can truly be reborn from the fire? Welcome to the new warehouse administrator of Zhutians," a distant voice with the smell of vicissitudes came.
Wang Zhilong, who slowly turned around, was surprised to find that he was in a dark and empty warehouse. The door of the warehouse was open, and a light that was more dazzling than the sunlight shot from outside, but it could not illuminate the darkness in the warehouse. A blurry black figure appeared in the light inside the warehouse gate, and it was not real.
"Who are you? Where is this? What is the administrator of Zhutian Warehouse? What are you talking about?" Wang Zhilong asked in confusion.
As soon as Wang Zhilong finished speaking, the flames suddenly rose up around him, as if he had returned to the warehouse that was on fire. Seeing this, Wang Zhilong, whose face changed, could not help but be stunned for the next moment, and the burning flames quickly extinguished and then disappeared.
"The fire without fire cannot last forever!" The blurred black figure continued to speak, and at the same time, the warehouse that had been on fire appeared around Wang Zhilong. Although there were burning traces in it, there were no flames.
The fire was extinguished? Wang Zhilong, who was relieved, couldn't help but look at the blurry black figure in surprise and doubt: "Who are you?"
"I am the spirit of this warehouse," said the blurred black figure. The warehouse scene that had been burning before disappeared, and what Wang Zhilong saw was still a dark warehouse.
The Spirit of the Warehouse? Wang Zhilong was a little confused when he heard it, but at least he had read online novels and knew that some powerful immortal weapons, magic weapons and treasures in fantasy fairy tales would give birth to spirituality. Is this mysterious warehouse also such a thing? He said before that the warehouse of the Heavens? Can this warehouse be together with the Heavens and the Ten Thousand Realms? What is this warehouse here for? Could it be that it is collecting materials from the Heavens and the Ten Thousand Realms?
"He said I am the administrator of the warehouse in Zhutians? Could it be that I wanted me to go to the warehouse in Zhutians and all worlds to collect various materials and put them into this warehouse?" Wang Zhilong's mind turned.
Wang Zhilong was thinking, and the vague black figure said again: "You guessed it right! This warehouse of heaven can connect to the warehouse of heaven and all worlds. As the warehouse administrator of the warehouse of heaven, you really need to go to the warehouse of heaven and all worlds to collect materials. As for what you want to collect in the warehouse of heaven and all worlds, it is up to you to decide."
"It's up to me to decide? Can you collect anything?" Wang Zhilong pointed at his nose and asked in surprise.
The blurred black figure nodded and said, "Not bad! Even the earth and air are fine. As long as you fill this warehouse, you can come back from the world you traveled to."
Earth air? This is OK? Wang Zhilong was a little stunned, and then he reacted and couldn't help asking: "Then... Then why did you choose me to be the administrator of the Zhutian Warehouse?"
"Fate!" The vague black figure who said calmly turned to the point of saying, "Now, send the warehouse manager to the first world of heaven..."
"No, wait a moment, hey..." When Wang Zhilong, whose face changed, was about to say something again, he felt that the warehouse gate was dazzling, and his eyes suddenly became white. The next moment, time and space changed, he had already appeared in a wilderness. Looking at the vast and desolate land around him, he couldn't help but stare at the big mouth and his whole body was completely confused.
In the wilderness, there was not even a ghost, only a few hills could be seen in the distance. After standing in place for a while, Wang Zhilong, who had no choice but to accept the reality and chose a direction to move forward, climbed up a hillside with some difficulty, looked down and couldn't help but be stunned again...
Below the hillside, there are also large wilderness, but on the road between the wilderness and the hillside, there are many ragged people, who carry the elderly and young, carry packages or push carts, and look at their clothes and headdresses, obviously they are ancient people.
"Escape from the famine? Are they a group of refugees?" Wang Zhilong, who looked at those people, couldn't help but murmur in a dumbfounded voice: "A group of refugees who are escaping from the famine, what good things can they have? Could it be that I would put them into Zhutian Warehouse?"
"War the warehouse manager! Warn the warehouse manager! Currently, living things cannot be loaded in Zhutian warehouse," a sudden voice rang in Wang Zhilong's mind.
Wang Zhilong, who was slightly startled, sensed the dark warehouse in an instant, and then couldn't help asking: "Can't be able to load a living thing at the moment? That means, if you meet a certain condition in the future, you can load a living thing?"
"The warehouse contribution value needs to reach 10,000 points. The warehouse contribution value is determined by the total value of the things loaded into the warehouse every time," the voice of the warehouse spirit resounded in Wang Zhilong's mind again.
Wang Zhilong, who was a little surprised, thought about it but couldn't help but curl up. What is the difference between living things and dead things? The value of living things is not necessarily higher than that of dead things!
Wang Zhilong had just thought that this thought came to his mind, and the warehouse spirit spoke again: "In the world of heaven after traveling through time, the warehouse manager can load things into the warehouse or take them out anytime and anywhere."
"Mobile warehouse? This is good!" Wang Zhilong, whose eyes lit up when he heard this, turned and couldn't help asking: "The things I brought back after loading them into the warehouse..."
Before Wang Zhilong finished speaking, the Warehouse Spirit responded coldly: "Of course, Zhutian Warehouse dealt with it on its own. The warehouse manager cannot bring anything from the world of the heavens back to reality for the time being. However, every time he returns, according to the contribution value and rareness of the things brought back by the warehouse manager, Zhutian Warehouse will also give the warehouse manager a reward of varying values."
"Reward? Is this considered the bonus of Zhutian Warehouse Manager? What about the salary?" Wang Zhilong asked hurriedly with some anticipation.
Chapter completed!