Chapter 107: Yang Fang's Hind Hand! (Ask for a subscription!) )
Early the next morning.
A call came to Yang Fang's mobile phone.
Yang Fang glanced at it, but still chose to answer.
"Hey, Xiaofang, how have you been thinking about it lately? Still want to quit your job? Are you experiencing any difficulties? ”
Director Zhang of the psychiatric hospital asked kindly.
"Dean, I still want to leave temporarily, I'm too tired lately, I'm afraid I can't do a good job, I hope the dean can forgive me!"
Yang Fang said apologetically.
"So, what happened to you, can you tell me about it?"
Dean Zhang continued to ask.
"It's nothing, I can handle it myself, it just takes some time."
Yang Fang responded.
"Okay, in that case, you can come to the afternoon to go through the resignation procedures, and if you have the opportunity in the future, I still hope that you can continue to come to work in our hospital."
Dean Zhang said.
"Okay, if things are dealt with in the future, I will definitely go back!"
Yang Fang said, quickly hanging up the phone.
There was silence in his heart.
Compared to the other world, the life in the real world is the real dream life.
At one time, he complained more than once about the dirty, bitter, and tired real world, and he also thought about escaping, and he also thought about lying flat, but it wasn't until after crossing over that he realized how beautiful the real world was.
In that world where people eat people and die at any time, the real world is simply a paradise.
There is no need to worry about food and clothing here, people are full of harmony, relative equality (at least on the surface), and there is no need to worry about being suddenly targeted on the road.
But it's different in the other world.
Living in another world, things can happen at every moment and every second.
Especially when changing jobs in another world, you don't know what will hinder the interests of some people, and thus become a thorn in the side of others.
Yang Fang sighed slightly.
In an instant, he practiced Cross Fist in the room.
But it's the same as the previous mortal-level martial arts.
Even the cross fist is still just a showmanship in the real world, and it can't play anything extraordinary.
The only extra-long is his own physique.
After breaking through the seventh rank, he could clearly feel his strength increase again.
Whew!
In the room, the fists were rattling and whirring.
It's the afternoon.
Yang Fang returned to the psychiatric hospital normally and came to the dean to sign.
The dean, Zhang Zheng, is a middle-aged and elderly man in his sixties, less than two years before retirement, with white temples and a kind complexion, and is usually loved by some young nurses in the hospital.
When everyone encounters a problem, they will basically help solve it as soon as possible.
After seeing Yang Fang, he couldn't help but be born and persuaded again, hoping that Yang Fang could change his mind.
But Yang Fang smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.
The pressure of life and death in the other world weighed him down, and he was almost breathless.
In the real world, he just wants to relax.
I don't want to spend my time at work anymore.
"Okay, I'll sign it for you!"
Zhang Zheng's face was complicated, and he regretted it for a while, but he still signed the resignation procedures for Yang Fang.
In the entire psychiatric hospital, Yang Fang is the oldest in the hospital, and his education is also the highest, and his future is promising.
On weekdays, he will also take care of this young man a lot.
pity
"Thank you, Dean!"
Yang Fang said gratefully.
"It's okay, come and sit often when you have time."
Zhang Zheng smiled.
"Okay."
Yang Fang nodded, handed over the resignation procedures to the personnel department, and left the place.
In the following days, half of his time was devoted to cultivation and half of his time was spent relaxing.
Fang Ting had nothing to do and asked him out.
At the beginning, Yang Fang also came out with Fang Ting out of consideration for the relationship between everyone and former colleagues, but later he found out that this little girl just dragged herself to wander around the park, and never wanted to come out later.
Days have passed.
In the room, Yang Fang frowned, stared at a family photo on the table, and fell into thought.
Nowadays, there are more and more crossing events.
Traversers are also randomly generated.
In case one day my parents cross over
"They all live in the countryside, if they follow the previous rules, wouldn't they have traveled to smaller settlements?"
Yang Fang's thoughts are long.
But if that happens, there's nothing he can do now.
If you take your parents to Fang City, it will definitely be a hellish start, and you are simply looking for death.
Received from Minami?
Let's not talk about the problem of housing prices in Nanshi, even if you get to Nanshi, the place you cross is Bailuo City.
The chaos in Bailuo City has been revealed, and it will not end well if you travel through the past.
Again, that's the same sentence.
In another world, there is no place of absolute safety.
Other words!
What he is doing now is in vain.
The uncertainty of crossing is too great, maybe his parents will travel to the big man in a small place? What if he rashly changes the location of his parents' residence now, but it backfires?
No one stipulates that if you travel to a big place, your status will be high.
The oppression in large places may be even more brutal.
So!
Instead of moving, it is better to be still!
"I hope Mom and Dad won't cross over."
Yang Fang said darkly.
If he really crosses, he can only find another way in the other world.
A few more days passed.
Cheng Tianye's side summoned everyone again.
There is no other reason.
The situation on the newcomer's side was a bit bad, and more than once asked Cheng Tianye to help them find a way to get food.
The first few times they crossed, they could still gnaw on the bark of trees and go down to the river to fish, but now the weather is getting colder and colder, and even fish are rare, and the bark around them is basically gnawed away.
Cheng Tianye had no choice but to summon Yang Fang's group of old men again to give them advice.
For a moment, the whole room was filled with discussions.
It was proposed to train them in the skills to survive in the wilderness.
Someone suggested that they set fire to the mountain, and there must have been a lot of small animals burned.
It was also proposed that they should be allowed to move directly
The whole room was noisy.
It's just that every proposal that made the group of newcomers smile bitterly.
MMP!
You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk.
"By the way, Captain Cheng, under the Wanchun shop in the black iron settlement, I also buried more than 400 catties of grain and hid some meat, which shouldn't be bad."
Yang Fang suddenly raised his hand and said.
When he migrated before, he couldn't have brought all this food with him.
Only some jerky and rice balls were brought.
Most of them haven't moved.
"Grain? Did you hide food before? ”
Cheng Tianye's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yang Fang with great joy, he couldn't believe it.
"Boss, you buried the grain? Tell us how to find food? ”
"Yes, big guy, please, we're all hungry and going to eat people."
"Damn, the natives over there are already eating people!"
"Please, boss, where is all the grain?"
As soon as a group of newcomer traversers heard the news, they were all extremely excited, and hurriedly looked at Yang Fang.
Other elderly people were also surprised.
Boy!
This guy is too doggy, hiding so much food?
Before their rights gang was established, they were hungry for food.
"Before the turmoil in the Black Iron Settlement, I had already dug a hole to reserve."
Yang Fang responded, saying, "There are two caves in the back hall bedroom of Wanchunpu, you can go down to the inside, and when you get to the innermost, you can see the food there, but I'm not sure if other natives have discovered the cave I left during this time." ”
After all, so much time has passed.
No one can say what the situation is there.
In case the grain is taken away, it is also very likely!
"Okay, Yang Fang, great, you've made a great contribution!"
Cheng Tianye said excitedly.
He was still worried about it.
Unexpectedly, Yang Fang directly provided more than 400 catties of grain here.
This is more than enough for these newcomers to survive the middle of winter.
The premise is that there are no more new people to travel through the past.
The other newcomers were also overjoyed.
The atmosphere in room 501 became even more lively.
It was not until the afternoon that the meeting was dismissed again.
And after this meeting, Yang Fang directly found Cheng Tianye and copied a copy of the map drawn by Xu Qingming with computer special effects.
Although this map is drawn by the imagination and speculation of the Blue Star people.
But the overall direction should not be bad!
It's kind of prepared.
(End of chapter)