Opening the door, it was Luo Xiaoxiao and Master Chen who came.
"Sleeping for so long? Oops, the sun is shining on your butt. How many rounds did you fight yesterday?" As soon as Luo Xiaoxiao came in, he started talking nonstop.
Ye Chen quickly found a crack in the door and slipped out. The look of running away was very funny. Before leaving, he took the time to quietly give Chu Han a thumbs up.
Master Chen looked at him inexplicably, and then suddenly caught a glimpse of something. He instantly looked at Chu Han with a silly smile: "Boss! You are awesome!"
Luo Xiaoxiao had been dancing excitedly for a long time, so he almost went into the room to take a closer look.
The weirdness of the three people made Shang Jiudi on the side a little confused. She looked at herself up and down several times. Everything was normal, and the buttons of her clothes were not broken.
Bai Yun'er had no expression, she was always indifferent and didn't care about anything.
Chu Han rolled his eyelids and was too lazy to explain to these two foodies. Two women came to visit his aunt at the same time, and it was such a coincidence that his explanation was useless.
After checking the few remaining magazines, Chu Han's voice returned to calmness: "Have Cheng Xianguo and the others gone out to clean up?"
"We went early in the morning. Cheng Xianguo distributed some items on the list and gathered a dozen cars to leave the base at the same time." Master Chen immediately replied: "Etsuko was with them, and Ye Chen stayed behind to take charge of the management of the base. .”
Chu Han's movements paused, but Ye Chen could see clearly that something would definitely happen if this base was left alone.
In the evening, outside the community of the Fresh Fruit Base, more than a dozen pickup trucks were parked at the door to unload goods. Boxes of stuff were moved out and sorted and concentrated. When a wave of trucks came back, they would go out immediately. People who went out to collect items didn't even have a face. There was no time to wipe it off.
Cheng Zehao walked among the busy crowd with a very unhappy expression on his face. Cheng Xianguo had not appeared since yesterday. He led a group of people out to collect supplies early in the morning. He thought these people would bring back something good today. Something, I didn’t expect to come out and take a look.
that's it
Is there any mistake
"You freeloaders!" Cheng Zehao yelled without thinking, his fingers almost touching the noses of the people unloading the goods: "Who asked you to come back with these waste products? This is the end of the world, these things have no use! You guys! Look what you all brought back? Oh my god, you brought so much, how many cars are full?! Are these things edible? Are you crazy? Who allowed you to collect these wastes!"
"This, this is what the big boss means." One person said, somewhat dissatisfied with being scolded.
"My brother?" Cheng Zehao's face was gloomy, and a burst of anger suddenly burst out: "He has no brain, don't you have any brain either?!"
Several people who were about to go out after moving the goods looked at each other. Although they didn't know the purpose of collecting these things, they didn't think Cheng Xianguo was brainless.
"I heard that Chu Han asked the boss to collect them. We don't know what the use of these things is." One person answered with a frown, while not stopping what he was doing.
"Chu Han?" Cheng Zehao's eyes flashed with an unknown fierceness. Is it Chu Han again, or that kid again
"Hahaha!" Suddenly he burst into laughter, rolling forward and backward with laughter: "Sure enough, people with big limbs are mentally retarded. I'm just waiting to see his jokes. So many waste products will be of no use at all. I Let’s see how he solves it!”
Cheng Zehao's laughter can be described as unruly. It was like the exaggerated roar of a demon at the entrance of the empty community. The conversation among the people gradually became quieter, but it was not because Cheng Zehao's voice overshadowed them, but because of some kind of laughter. In a subconscious reaction, they all turned their heads and looked in one direction.
"Hahaha!" Cheng Zehao was still laughing. It wasn't until his voice was the only one left in the entire empty area that he finally noticed something was wrong. Looking at the eyes of everyone in front of him, Cheng Zehao turned his head sharply.
That was the exit of the community. A figure was standing there with his back to the setting sun. A heavy and huge iron ax was casually carried across his shoulders. The exaggerated size made people feel heavy at a glance. Senhan's ax blade was shining, with his back to The face of the figure in the light is a little unclear, and the shadow is stretched.
Chu Han walked out of the shadows step by step. He only came out today to inspect the terrain and check the number of items, so he didn't bring anyone with him. He walked to the boxes of supplies that were moved out of the truck without looking sideways. Zehao's footsteps did not change, and he didn't even have a peripheral vision. He didn't care about the people or things here. His purpose was just to kill the group of zombies, break through the exit blocked by the zombies, and then leave here. .
He has always had only one goal, to return to Anluo City and find his parents!
Chu Han's ignorance made Cheng Zehao feel extremely unhappy. Shocked by anger and hatred, he temporarily forgot about the murderous ax in the cafeteria yesterday.
"Stop!" Cheng Zehao shouted loudly, his voice deafening.
Because of this extremely obvious shout, Chu Han turned around with a slight frown and looked at Cheng Zehao with a hint of confusion.
Everyone who was moving the goods stopped what they were doing, and a pair of eyes full of fun glanced back and forth at Chu Han and Cheng Zehao. They worked repeatedly every day and hoped for something exciting. This kid was new to the base. A thorn in the side. Yesterday, Cheng Zehao was frightened to the point of incontinence with the ax blow. He lost all his dignity. Today, the two met again and sparks flew, and Cheng Xianguo is not here anymore.
hey-hey! There's a good show!
Cheng Zehao was silent after he finished shouting, but when he saw Chu Han's emotionless eyes, his heart was instantly filled with a nameless anger, such a disgusting expression, and such a seemingly A high profile that doesn’t care about anything!
Recalling that he was so frightened that he became incontinent yesterday, Cheng Zehao's heart seemed to be pierced by something. The mocking eyes of the people around him were obvious, these bastards!
"Do I allow you to leave?" Cheng Zehao tried hard to regain his status, "Newcomer, although you are somewhat skilled, don't forget that I am the second in command of this base!"
Chu Han's head tilted: "So?"
Second boss? What happened to the second boss? This base will be abandoned after tomorrow.
An indifferent "so" directly made Cheng Zehao's face distorted, and the fury on his ferocious face was clearly evident: "So you need to obey my order, and you want to collect these wastes? I can tell you, you can eat and drink for free here. Forget it, you still want to bring a group of people to accompany you to collect garbage? Clean up all these things for me. If you let me see some garbage tomorrow, you will stop staying in this base in the future."
Rubbish? Clean it up
Chu Han stared at the boxes on the ground. There were a bunch of scattered items in the open cardboard boxes. These things could indeed be called garbage in the apocalypse.
Not tomorrow, though.
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