I have an Apocalypse City Chapter 60 – Chapter 60: Chapter 60: BRICS

Chapter 60: Chapter 60: BRICS

Translator: 549690339

“Mist Grass, how could you produce this?” Song Jian's face was filled with a look of surprise and delight as he stared at the key in his hand, which was emitting a blue light.

“Motorcycle Key (Blue): Vehicle, Usage Effect: Can summon a motorcycle with a defense level of 100; Instructions: This item can be used repeatedly. The summoned vehicle will be destroyed when its defense level reaches zero. The destroyed vehicle cannot be summoned again. If you possess the skill of equipment repair, you can repair the vehicle when its defense level is not full.”

“Great stuff, great stuff…” Song Jian held the motorcycle key lovingly.

The vehicle he had found on the highway had already given Song Jian a pleasant surprise. To explore this metropolis, a vehicle was a necessity. However, the random vehicles found on the road couldn't be stored in his inventory. This meant that their safety wasn't guaranteed, and anyone could potentially drive them away.

But the item that had just dropped didn't have this drawback. It could be used whenever needed and could be turned back into a key and stored in his inventory when not in use. It was incredibly convenient.

“Activate!”

The key in Song Jian's hand silently recited, and soon, a brand-new motorcycle appeared before his eyes.

“It's beautiful!” Song Jian couldn't help but exclaim as he touched the smooth paint surface of the motorcycle.

“It's just an old model of a KTM off-road motorcycle. Why are you cherishing it so much?” Dr. Ebsiting couldn't help but sneer, “Such junk wouldn't even be accepted by me before the Apocalypse. It's too ugly!”

“Perfect, then walk away on your own later. I won't drive you there.” Song Jian retorted.

Dr. Ebsiting was taken aback, and a touch of anger emerged on his face. He wanted to argue, but when he opened his mouth, he found himself at a loss for words. He snorted coldly and said nothing more.

With this motorcycle, Song Jian's movement became much easier. After admiring it for a while, he transformed the motorcycle back into a key and carefully placed it in the first slot of his inventory.

“Let's go and see what they are celebrating. I remember they grabbed a lot of good stuff.” Song Jian said spiritedly.

Although he almost died this time, the loot was immense. Just the two pieces of jewelry made Song Jian feel it was extremely worthwhile, let alone the blue-quality motorcycle vehicle he had also obtained.

The two of them went to the room where the vultures had just held a wild celebration. When they opened the door, both Song Jian and Dr. Ebsiting simultaneously gasped in surprise.

“Biu De Fo~” Dr. Ebsiting exclaimed.

“We're rich!” Song Jian's eyes lit up.

In the center of the room, there was a huge pile of jewelry. Pearl necklaces, jade rings, diamond bracelets, all heaping up to over toddler height. Besides this pile of jewelry, there was a neat stack of gold bricks, each a standard one kilogram in weight, stacked to nearly half a person's height, with at least forty or fifty pieces in total. To describe them as gold bars would be more apt.

Song Jian rushed to the pile of gold bricks, and Dr. Ebsiting watched him with a slight frown in his eyes, revealing a disdainful look. He snorted softly, went to the pile of jewelry, and carefully picked up a pink diamond ring to examine it under the dim light.

Song Jian picked up a gold bar and examined it carefully, specifically checking whether it could be taken out of the game. As expected, all these gold bars had the attribute to be taken out of the game.

Song Jian's lips trembled, his eyes emitting an unusual glow. He was on the verge of having a fit, muttering to himself, “I'm rich, I'm really rich this time.”

In fact, either of the two pieces of jewelry that Song Jian had just obtained could be worth as much or even more than these gold bricks. However impressive these pieces might be, they could not compare to the sight of forty or fifty gold bricks neatly stacked in front of him.

Because all these gold bricks had the same standard specifications, they could all be stored in one inventory slot. Song Jian quickly stored all the gold bars in his inventory.

“Fifty-four gold bricks, each weighing one kilogram. Let me calculate, the current price of gold is three hundred and sixty per gram, one kilogram is three hundred and sixty thousand, and here there are fifty-four pieces, the total is…” Song Jian thought for a while and pulled out his dagger to calculate on the ground.

“Humph, it's nineteen million four hundred and forty thousand in total.” Dr. Ebsiting showed a contemptuous look on his face and snorted, “When was gold three hundred and sixty per gram?”

Song Jian wiped away his drool, sheathed his dagger, and said, “Don't worry about that, it's too complicated to explain to you.”

Soon, Song Jian walked to the pile of jewelry next to him. Dr. Ebsiting hesitated for a moment, shook his head slightly, and dropped the pink diamond ring back into the pile of jewelry.

“Before the apocalypse, these jewels would be worth dozens of times more than that pile of gold. Even now, some big shots are still extremely keen on collecting these treasures.” Dr. Ebsiting said lightly.

In Dr. Ebsiting's view, everything here was Song Jian's spoils of war and should be allocated by him.

Song Jian casually picked up a pearl necklace. Each pearl on this necklace had exactly the same diameter, and holding it felt as smooth as jade.

“These are South Sea Roulette Pearls. Each one is over sixteen millimeters and of the best quality. They're priceless!” It seemed as though Dr. Ebsiting couldn't bear the sight of Song Jian's ignorance and couldn't help but speak up.

Song Jian's face darkened. He pinched the pearl necklace and casually tossed it back, picking up another piece of jewelry.

Watching Song Jian discard the pearl necklace as if it were an old shoe, Dr. Ebsiting showed a grim expression, shook his head, feeling a profound sense of despair, as if pearls were cast before swine.

Song Jian moved quickly, picking up a piece of jewelry, scanning it, then throwing it back. In a blink of an eye, dozens of pieces of jewelry lay discarded all over the ground.

“Trash, trash, all trash…” Song Jian murmured while choosing.

“Ignorant fools!” Dr. Ebsiting stood speechless, watching as Song Jian ransacked the pile of jewelry, sifting through each piece as if he were rummaging through the trash. He suddenly felt a pang of pain in his heart.

After sifting through the last piece of jewelry, Song Jian couldn't help but roar like a madman, “Ah~, all trash, all trash!”

None of the jewelry had the attribute “Can be taken out of the game”. If they couldn't be taken out of the game, no matter how valuable the pile of jewelry was, it was just a pile of useless garbage to Song Jian.

“You, you, you…” Dr. Ebsiting clutched his chest with one hand and pointed at Song Jian with the other, momentarily at a loss for words.

Although Dr. Ebsiting was a doctor of high polymer materials, he was privately very fond of historic jewelry. His study and knowledge of jewelry were not inferior to any master jeweler.

Seeing each piece here, which could be used as a family treasure, treated so casually by Song Jian, Dr. Ebsiting suddenly had the urge to pick up a gun and shoot the annoying guy in front of him.

However, in the next moment, a phrase from Song Jian sent Dr. Ebsiting's mood soaring from hell to heaven.

“Since you like these so much, you can take all this trash.” Song Jian said nonchalantly.

Chapter end