Apocalypse Meltdown Chapter 72: Junk waste

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Open the door, comer is Luo Xiaoxiao and Chen Shaoye.

"Sleep for so long? Oops, the sun is basking in · shares, how many rounds did you fight yesterday?" Luo Xiaoxiao began to speak astonishingly.

Ye Chen quickly found a door slit and slipped out. The appearance of running away from the desert was very funny. Before leaving, he quietly gave a thumbs up to Chu Han.

Chen Shaoye looked at him inexplicably, then suddenly glanced at something, and instantly looked at Chu Han with a smirk: "Old Boss! You cow!"

The Luo Xiaoxiao was excited and danced, so he went into the room to check it out.

The weirdness of the three people made the Shang Jiudi on the side a little puzzled. He glanced up and down at him for several times. Everything was normal, and the clothes buttons did not collapse.

Bai Yun'er has no expression, she has always been cold and does not care about anything.

Chu Han rolled his eyelids and was too lazy to explain to these two foodies. The two women came to the big aunt at the same time. At such a coincident time, his explanation was useless.

Checking the few magazines left by the next few people, the Chu Han's voice recovered calmly: "Cheng Xianguo, have they gone out to sweep?"

"I went there early in the morning, and Cheng Xianguo allocated some of the items on the list and assembled a dozen or so cars out of the base at the same time." Chen Shaoye immediately answered: "Yue'zi and them, Ye Chen stayed in charge of the base Management. "

The action of Chu Han's, this Ye Chen can be clearly seen, this base will no longer matter if it is controlled.

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In the evening, outside the community of Xianguo Base, more than a dozen pickup trucks were parked at the door to unload, and a box of things was moved out of it, which was sorted and concentrated. Even the face was too late to wipe.

Cheng Zehao walked among the busy crowd, and the expression on his face was very uncomfortable. Since yesterday, Cheng Xianguo has not appeared. He took a group of people out to collect supplies early in the morning. He thought that these people would take them today. What good things come back, I did not expect to come out and take a look.

That's all?

Did you make a mistake!

"You guys eat rice!" Cheng Zehao yelled at him if he didn't want to, and almost pointed his finger to the nose of the group who unloaded: "Who told you to find these waste products? Now it's Last of Days, these things have a fart Use! Look at what you all brought back? Oh my god, I have brought so many, how many carts ?! Can these things be eaten? Are you crazy, who allows you to collect these waste products! "

"Here, this is the meaning of being a master." Someone was dissatisfied when they were scolded, na na exit.

"My brother?" Cheng Zehao exposed · haze, a burst of anger suddenly burst out: "He has no brains, aren't you also brains?!"

Several people who are planning to go out after they have finished moving goods look at each other. Although they do n’t know the purpose of collecting these things, they do n’t think Cheng Xianguo is not thinking.

"I heard that Chu Han was collected by Da Dang Dang, and what use these things are, we don't know." One person answered with a frown, and the things in his hands did not stop.

"Chu Han?" Cheng Zehao Two eyes flashed an unknown light, Chu Han, and that kid?

"hā hā hā!" Suddenly he laughed and turned back and forth: "Sure enough people with developed limbs are all shithead, I will wait to see his jokes, so much waste, it will be of no use at all. , I see how he solved it! "

Cheng Zehao ’s laughter can be described as unrestrained by playing ·. At the door of the empty community, it is like an exaggerated roar of a demon. The conversation of the people gradually became smaller, but it was not because Cheng Zehao ’s voice overshadowed them. It was some kind of subconscious reaction. They all turned their heads and looked in one direction.

"hā hā hā!" Cheng Zehao was still laughing, until only the voice of him was left in the entire open area, he finally realized that there was something wrong, looking at the eyes of everyone in front of him, Cheng Zehao turned suddenly. head.

It was the exit of the community. A figure stood there against the setting sun. The heavy iron axe was arbitrarily carried on his shoulders. The exaggerated size made people feel very heavy at a glance. The cold axe-edge shined. The face of the figure with his back facing the light is a little unclear, and the shadow is drawn by the elder.

Chu Han stepped out of the shadows step by step. He came out today to inspect the terrain and check the number of items, so he did n’t bring anyone. He walked in front of the box of materials from the truck, halfway. In the course of the road, Hao Shi ’s footsteps remain unchanged, and even Yu Guang did not give him one. The people or things here are not what he cares about. His purpose is only to kill the group of zombie, break through the exit surrounded by corpse tide, and then leave Here.

He has only one goal, go back to Anluo City and find his parents!

The Chu Han's disregard made Cheng Zehao feel extremely uncomfortable, and he was shocked by anger and hatred for a time, forgetting the axe filled with killing qi in the cafeteria yesterday.

"Stop!" Cheng Zehuo shouted loudly, deafeningly.

Chu Han turned around with a slight frown because of this extremely obvious drink, and looked at Cheng Zehao with a puzzled look.

All the people moving the goods stopped all their movements, a pair of good-looking eyes glanced back and forth on Chu Han and Cheng Zehao, repeating what they hope to do some non-stop work every day, this new one from the base The kid was a thorn. Yesterday, when the axe was chopped, Cheng Zehao's incontinence was frightened. His face was completely gone. Today, the two met again and sparked, and Cheng Xianguo is now away.

hēi hēi! There is a good show!

Cheng Zehao was quiet after shouting, but when he saw Chu Han ’s eyes without any emotion, his heart was instantly filled with a nameless anger, and it was such an annoying expression. The high posture that seems to care nothing about it!

Remembering that she was scared to be incontinent on the spot yesterday, Cheng Zehao's heart seemed to be pierced by something. The sneering eyes of the people around him are obvious. This group of — — mixed breed (hybrid)!

"Am I allowing you to go?" Cheng Zehao tried hard to get his status back. "The newcomer, although you have some skill, don't forget, I am the second owner of this base!"

Chu Han's's head is crooked: "So?"

Two heads? What happened to the second master? This base will be scrapped after tomorrow.

An indifferent 'so' directly made Cheng Zehao's face twisted, and his fierce face was undoubtedly manifested: "So you need to obey my orders, these waste products are all you want to collect? I can tell you, you are here It ’s okay if you eat and drink, and you want to take a group of people to accompany you to collect garbage? You clean up all these things for me. If tomorrow shows me a little more garbage, do n’t stay at this base in the future. "

Garbage? Clean up?

Chu Han is staring at the boxes on the ground, a pile of scattered items in the open carton, these things can indeed be called ‘garbage’ in Last of Days.

However, tomorrow is not.