Chapter 405 Go home for the Spring Festival in 2013!

If there is no option of 'heroes return to the city after defeat' in the hero's invincible system, there will definitely be a scene of corpses beside Zhang Mu. In less than 20 minutes, more than 300 'human lives' disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Mu's curses and Chris kept popping up in Zhang Mu's chat box, but Zhang Mu had no intention of talking to them, so the weak let them scream.

"That's it." The mythical injury didn't seem to be full of it. He asked tentatively, "Twelve, do you think they will send someone to revenge?" That means that if they want to come back for revenge, he will still wait here.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "No, the target of these 2~300 people was originally to deal with me. Now that we are prepared, the fool will come to fight with us." Looking at the partners around him, Zhang Mu smiled again: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers."

After returning to the sphere of influence of most of the Chinatown players' activities, Zhang Mu fought fiercely with Ben Zun, Mythical Injury and others into the 'black and white battlefield'.

The materials for making the Scorpion King were used up a few days ago. Zhang Mu did not expect to exchange the prestige strategic treasures in the black and white battlefield. He just played the materials for almost a week. It was too boring and had to vent it.

In the evening, the sun is setting, and the sky is golden in the distance.

As people came out of the 'Naga Sea Monster Country' one after another, Zhang Mu began to make a large number of golden marrow elixir, and continued to apply for small accounts associated with trading accounts to sell famous generals.

According to incomplete statistics, the total number of first-line generals sold on that day was about 300, of which 245 were from 'Twelve Studios', accounting for more than 80% of the global market share.

After counting, 'Sleep until you wake up naturally, count money until your hand cramps.' This is the only 'adjective' that can be used to describe Zhang Mu at present.

"One... ten...hundreds...thousands...hundreds...hundreds of millions...millions..." Zhang Mu whispered with his passbook, and at the same time sighed in his heart: "There are so many zeros!"

After deducting transaction fees, taxes and hard work distributed to everyone, Zhang Mu made a total profit of 130 million yuan. Except for Wu Ling and Qin Xiaoke, two players who went to other places to participate in the competition, everyone else in the studio was divided into about 20 to 22 million yuan.

On the day of the end of the dividend, the Yunshan Villa was empty, leaving only Zhang Mu and Deng Jie staring at each other.

"They went to spend money?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you go?"

"I'm going. Who will accompany you?"

"My wife is so good~"

"Ah, it's daylight now. What are you going to do!"

**** It was not until the next day that everyone came back one after another. They came back with a famous sports car, Porsche (Porsche), 2012, GR3. The only difference is that the color is different.

Standing in the parking lot, Zhang Mu stroked his forehead and shouted in a muffled voice, "If the night and the lamb bought a Porsche, I can understand why you men--a, fat man, can you drive? Xiaolong, can you drive? In his impression, men should still drive a Hummer or Audi. Is this the car of successful people?

"Well..." Everyone's face changed, and they just began to think about this problem now.

It turned out that among the several people at the scene, only the Northeast Liang Qi had a driver's license.

Before his rebirth, Zhang Mu also fantasized about owning a luxury house and a famous car, but in the end he had nothing. After rebirth, his world outlook and outlook on life have changed a lot, and he is no longer so infatuated with these things outside his body.

Zhang Mu hugled Deng Jie and said with a smile, "Look at these guys."

The fat man kissed the red Porsche that belonged to him, and said, "Brother, you don't understand... It's really good to have money."

"Hmm, don't be beautiful. If you want to make more money, go upstairs with me to continue the game." Zhang Mu shook his hand and turned around and left with Deng Jie.

Everyone looked at each other and quickly followed Zhang Mu's pace.

When he went upstairs, the Northeaster murmured, "My buddy finally understands the psychology of rich people."

"What?"

"The richer people are, the more they like to buy useless things."

"Cut!"

Back to the third floor, before the stool was hot, Zhang Mu received a phone call from Lu Jie. After these days of consideration, Lu Fei finally decided to take 'Flying Phoenix Sixteen' into the 'Twelve Studio'.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Mu threw his mobile phone aside, quickly entered the game, and published the recruitment information for the 'Treasure Bounty Hunter' on the Hero Trading Network.

"Treasure-hunting bounty hunter, that is, valid for up to 1 year."

Content: The combat power must be more than 400,000, and go to the 'Country of the Nagga Sea Demon' to raise the reputation to the legend. Food and accommodation, all daily necessities are included, and the monthly salary is 10,000 yuan.

A gentleman loves money. Since he already has a large amount of start-up capital, there is no need to work hard for the studio members to brush the 'Naga Heart'. There are so many bounty hunters in the world. With their help, Zhang Mu firmly believes that his wealth will roll bigger and bigger like a snowball.

For the rest of the time, Zhang Mu practiced while looking for the studio. Finally, not far from the Yunshan villa area, a whole 24-story building was rented as a base, and the signboard was 'Twelve Networks'. As for the main project of 'Twelve Networks', except for several core members led by Zhang Mu, no one else knew about it.

"Everything is ready, just for the next year." Zhang Mu leaned back on his chair and said with a smile, "When you come back after the Spring Festival, let's march to the 8th-level map. I promise you that when the spring flowers bloom, you will all become billionaires.

"Brother, I will always follow you until I die!" The fat man hit his chest hard, picked up 'HeroA' and said, "I'll be back soon after the Spring Festival. You have to help me take a good look at my 'baby'!"

"Don't worry, you can't throw it in the garage."

"Well, Brother Mu, we're leaving. We will definitely come back in ten days at most!" Chen Long and Wei Yang were ready to leave with their small bags.

"Be safe on the road."

"Sister, my brother is gone! Don't think about me!" Liang Qi waved her hand to Deng Jie with a smile. Deng Jie smiled and said, "I won't miss you. Go quickly! By the way, brother, you have to bring some Northeast specialties back!"

"Uh-huh!"

Longgen stood up: "Brother Mu, see you in a week."

Zhang Mu smiled again: "Go, stinky boy!"

"Oh, master, then I'm leaving too." Wu Ling suddenly stood up.

Zhang Mu said strangely, "Your home is not in Guangzhou..."

Wu Ling forcibly hugged Qin Xiaoke in his arms and said with a smile, "I'm going to see my father-in-law this year."

Qin Xiaoke hugged his arm and hummed: "Your feet don't hurt anymore?"

"As long as I can make you happy, I will have no regrets if my foot is broken." Wu Lingxuan laughed a lot.

"Poor you!"

At noon, Zhang Mu sat on the rattan chair on the balcony basking in the sun. Fei Xinba was running happily on the frozen swimming pool downstairs, chasing a Frisbee back and forth. Deng Jie's silver-like laughter filled the whole villa.

"It's the Spring Festival." Zhang Mu muttered.

(to be continued)