Chapter 12 Arrive at the Victory Steel Ball Factory (Second Watch) Ask for a red ticket collection

"Boss, what are we going to do next? A few people over there said in the afternoon that they would go to the Hualian supermarket in front. Liu Zhixiong ate 09 compressed dry food, looking at the treatment of the three parties in the hall, he couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness rising leisurely, and for a while, Dick Silk had never been fluttering.

"In the afternoon, I'll go to the Desheng steel ball factory first, where I'm going to have some business, and then I'll see." In fact, Liang Jing thought in his heart that there were many migrant workers and few farmers in this neighborhood, and there was no food at home. There must be a lot of people who risk their lives to patronize the supermarket, and how much food can be left in a supermarket about the size of Qianbaihui in Clear Water Bay, not to mention that it is unknown what dangers there are.

"Brother Wang, hehe...... You, do you still accept people in your team? A few of us would like to join your team. At this moment, the short-eyed man couldn't help but suffer, and discussed with Chen Gong and a few people to join the stout man's team.

"How many of you? Why don't you join the team over there? They don't want you? The stout man looked at the men in front of him, and asked with a roll of his eyes.

"Uh...... Well, we, well, the one who didn't want us at all, just wanted a woman, and those two men were the ones he knew before. The short man with glasses was teased, looked back at Liang Jing, who was eating and talking, and whispered.

"Okay, you can go to the supermarket with us in the afternoon, and then we will distribute food according to individual contributions, you wait first, and we will finish eating first." Stout eyes glanced at the short glasses man, knowing that they were a little insincere, but he didn't mean to debunk the investigation, and said directly.

Well?

That's it? All of a sudden, the short-eyed man was dumbfounded, let's join your team, why don't you give you something to eat, don't you look at Liang Jing's side, you can say "everything", how can there be such a big difference in treatment, what the hell do you want to distribute according to contribution, shit!

The more I think about it, the more unsightly the faces of several people become, and my face is blue from hunger, but now I feel that this shijie has never been dark. I regret it endlessly, and I regret why I didn't decisively accept the invitation to join Liang Jing's team in the first place. Look at what others eat as soon as they join, and look at the result of your own initiative to "surrender" in exchange for this result, even if you don't give it yourself, you are not willing to give even some cold food, it's too stingy.

I didn't join Liang Jing's invitation, and took the initiative to "surrender" to you, how can you "abuse" us like this. Isn't this even the gap between private workshops and state-owned factories incomparable!

I was depressed for a while and wanted to vomit blood, I couldn't say what I was suffering, I couldn't resist and didn't dare to resist, so I enjoyed it slowly......

And the three of Liu Zhixiong on the side felt that they were extremely wise, if they didn't choose to join the short-eyed men now, it would be their fate, Ling Qinghe looked at Liang Jing more and more undisguisedly, happiness is contrasting,

Under the two hot suns, there was no wind, the air seemed extremely dull, and a group of four people were on the move.

"Hurry up, there is the victory steel ball factory in front."

Liang Jing carried a canvas bag on his left shoulder, and walked first with a [short knife] in his right hand, Ling Qinghe, the only woman in the team, in the middle, and Zhang Huke and Liu Zhixiong in the back, one carrying a hanging bag and the other carrying a mountaineering bag. At this time, Liang Jing was a little depressed, and after lunch, he rested for a while, ignoring the 13 people who were still resting in the hall without wasting time, and set off first. Unexpectedly, the team increased by three people, and the speed of travel dropped to one-third of that when he was alone, it was like a snail crawling for Liang Jing, which made Liang Jing depressed. Fortunately, the sun is too big and many mutant monsters don't come out to act, and they haven't even encountered a mutated monster so far, so the speed has not been delayed any longer, which also makes Zhang Huke and the three of them happy.

What made Liang Jing even more depressed was that the mutant black-backed dog zombie who had successfully enslaved the [Slave Corpse Technique] couldn't stay in the sun for a long time, and could only keep jumping through the buildings on the side, otherwise the whole body would be corroded by the sunlight after staying for a long time, slowly melting and decomposing, and even producing sneering sounds and white eyes. It seems that only high-level monster corpses can resist the sun's rays if they are enslaved.

Of course, the three of them are not only happy, they have been happy and excited since they were having lunch just now, thinking that they have won the lottery, compared with the food of the stout man 9 people, they can be said to be rich and handsome. And after coming out just now, Liang Jing also gave them a pistol, God! Do you know about the pistol? For the civilians of Huaxia Kingdom, this is a big thing, and the unconsciously sense of security has been improved countless grades, and the heart is more stable, and it is even more desperate for Liang Jing, the boss, and even more unfathomable.

"Bang dang!"

The door of the workshop was kicked open by Liang Jing and flew out a few meters away under the horrified gaze of Ling Qinghe and the three of them, at this time the three of them were horrified, you must know that although this aluminum door is not as strong as the iron door, it is not comparable to those wooden doors, and ordinary people really have no rut with it, but they didn't expect to be kicked by Liang Jing as if they were hit by a car, and they rolled and flew away from the door frame, which was simply vulnerable.

"Buzz Buzz ......"

"Not good! There are a lot of mutated monsters in it. ”

Liang Jing just kicked open the door of the workshop of the Desheng Steel Ball Factory, and there was a rancid smell inside, which made people unable to stand the smoke at all, this is the stench emitted by the decay of human corpses! What's more, there are also a lot of mutant flies inside, flies that are a little smaller than domestic dogs, in groups.

"Up!"

Liang Jing's heart moved, and he ordered an attack on the mutated black-backed dog zombie in the shadow on one side!

It's good to block this door more than one meter wide like this, but it's not safe at all outside the door, and it's empty to death, although it seems to be very safe now, I haven't seen any mutant monsters, but there are so many mutant monsters, who knows if they will suddenly run out. When the time comes, you won't have to hide from the enemy, and you won't have to hide from it, and you won't be able to bet on the mutated monsters? He didn't dare to make this bet, and he didn't want to pin his life and death on illusory luck.

"Quick! Follow me. ”

Liang Jing said and walked into the workshop, this small door is the workshop supervisor's office, and when you enter it, you just need to guard the door, so you don't have to worry about the security of the rear.

Under Liang Jing's beckoning, the three of them hurriedly followed, to say that Ling Qinghe performed even better than the male Liu Zhixiong, Liu Zhixiong quickly followed, although it was much better than just now that his feet were soft, but he was still very nervous, and even almost fell again, which made Liang Jing secretly shake his head.

Boom!

Call......

The door of the supervisor's office was kicked open by Liang Jing, and a wooden chair inside smashed at Liang Jing, as if he had known that Liang Jing's short knife slapped on the knife surface, like a fly, and smashed into Liang Jing's wooden chair was slapped to the side of the wall by Liang Jing.

"Stop!"

Holding! Smack!

Liang Jing shouted, his footsteps whipped and hit the wooden chair that fell on the ground, the wooden chair exploded in the air, and the wood fragments flew everywhere, now the situation is urgent, he doesn't want to make extraneous branches, otherwise he doesn't want to be with him regardless of whether the people who attack him inside are intentional or not, he won't take the initiative to find trouble with others, but he doesn't mind teaching the other party a lesson.

Several people in the room were directly stunned, a man in his 30s had just smashed Liang Jing with a wooden stool, at this time there were several wounds on his hands and blood-red blood, and there were two young women and three men in blue overalls behind him, all of whom were frightened by Liang Jing's violence and ferocity at this time, and Na Na stood there.