Return to the apocalypse and hug your small thighs tightly

"Why don't we work anymore? Why didn't you say anything when we worked overtime to dig the ground for you? Why didn't you say anything when we stayed up for several days to catch up with your progress? Why did you leave us when you were on vacation!" Xiao Xiao The stabbing man was so angry that he rushed to the fat man with his neck clenched, his face flushed and he looked like he was going to hit him.

The damn fat man was so frightened that he backed away, then ran away and let out an angry pig cry, "You all get out! Get out! Anyway, I won't pay you for your work. If you cause trouble, I will call the patrol!"

The damn fat man ran away after saying that. The little prick was so angry that he wanted to catch up and punch him twice, but was held back by the young man next to him.

"Damn, what the hell." The man standing next to Li Gengrong cursed.

The seven people who were expelled did not leave immediately. They all looked at the place where the fat man left and cursed. They had worked hard to dig the land for so long just to be good planters. How could they be willing to leave now.

So far, everything that happened was within Li Gengrong's expectations.

The land this time was probably assigned to those companies by the base. In order to reduce costs, the company hired people to dig up wasteland and then fired some people on the grounds of taking vacations. The remaining people were honest and capable and didn't need to take vacations. They were dead. Take advantage of it and kill two birds with one stone.

"What should we do now?"

There was a question coming from the other side. Li Gengrong turned around and heard those people gathering together to discuss. He quickly joined in. He could do whatever it took to beat him in a sack or in a sheet!

"Beat him?" Little Thorny Tou said.

His partner pushed him, "What's the use of fighting? We are here to solve work problems and for money. Don't fight every day."

"Go out and fight zombies, don't do these jobs anymore." Little Thorn Tou said.

The seven people were silent. If they had the courage to fight zombies, they wouldn't come here to dig up wasteland.

"Is this how we recognize each other?" the upright brother asked depressedly.

"...Then what else can we do?" The middle-aged man kept asking what to do.

Among the seven of them, apart from the one who spoke, only Li Gengrong and an old couple remained silent.

"Let's wait and see the leader and say something nice?" the man in the old couple said, with wrinkles all over his face and a grimace on his face.

Everyone stopped talking again, especially the dissatisfied expressions on the faces of the young people.

Li Gengrong sighed and came up with a bad idea, "How about we call the police? Just say that someone is forcing us to die!"

"...We are not going to die." Brother Geng said.

The little prick didn't like the patrol team either. "It doesn't matter if we just report it or not. People will just remember us and call the police randomly for such a trivial thing like ours."

"..." Li Gengrong was silent, as if he was the same.

In the end, the seven people discussed it and broke up. Li Gengrong thought about it and called Pei Zhuangzhou. He couldn't wait until get off work in the afternoon before going back together.

"Hey, what's wrong, Brother Rong?" Pei Zhuangzhou asked in a brisk tone.

Li Gengrong turned on the power of the tram and said, "I'm going back first. You don't have to wait for me tonight."

"Are you off work?" Pei Zhuangzhou asked in surprise.

Li Gengrong sighed, "The next person will be fired."

"Why?" Pei Zhuangzhou frowned. Although Li Gengrong looked unreliable, he still worked very hard.

Li Gengrong shrugged, "I was fired on vacation."

"Holy shit!!" Pei Zhuangzhou cursed angrily, "Dogs, there are still dogs in the apocalypse!"

Li Gengrong, "..."

"Report him! Beat him!" Pei Shezhu roared in a vented manner.

Li Gengrong coughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll withdraw first. You can go back by yourself at night and hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Li Gengrong drove the tram back. Then he went home, tore up a piece of paper and wrote a report, then went to the human resources office and stuffed it in the report box.

If this is the only place in the entire base that handles work, it should also be responsible for reporting...

Li Gengrong thought in a daze, the staff here were doing everything they could to help him, but no one was bothering him, so he just went home and lay down.

On the fifth day after he was fired, Li Gengrong received a phone call from a dead pig.

He frowned when he saw the name clearly, and he didn't know what the damn pig was calling him for.

"Hello?" Li Gengrong leaned lazily on the sofa.

The angry voice of the dead pig came from over there, "Damn it, you wrote that report letter? Do you believe it or not? I'll find someone to break your hand!"

Li Gengrong rolled his eyes. He was a person with super powers now, and he still had a gun in his hand. He didn't believe that he was still afraid of a dead pig.

"The last person who said he wanted to kill me is already dead, just a month or two ago." Li Gengrong said calmly.

"What are you trying to do? Do you know how easy it is to kill people in the last days?" The fat man continued, "You are not afraid of death, but what about your family? Where are your friends?"

Li Gengrong laughed out loud, "Then you go find my family and friends, hahahaha, you go chop off their hands, go wherever you want, I can still give you the address."

"You are sick! I tell you this is not over yet!!" The damn fat man became angry, "When I find out where you live, I will have someone come and hack you to death!"

Li Gengrong was speechless, "I recorded it."

"Hey, I'm so scared!" Fatty said in a mean tone when he heard that he had recorded it, "You call the police! Just hug me and let's see what you can do to me!"

Li Gengrong sighed helplessly and hung up, then called Pei Zhuangzhou. The closest friend he had was Pei Zhuangzhou. Although he was not weak, he still reminded him just in case.

"Hey, Lao Pei." Li Gengrong yawned.

"What's wrong? Are you back at work?" Pei Zhuangzhou was not in the office, and there was a reply on the phone.

"Damn it, I wrote a report letter, and that dead pig found out, and he said he wanted to do surgery on my friend," Li Gengrong dug his ears and said, "I feel relieved about everyone else, but you are not very reliable, I I’ll call you and tell you.”

A rustling voice came from Pei Zhuangzhou's side, "What! Who threatened you? No, why did you write a report letter to have me stabbed?"

"How do I know the circuitry of a pig's brain?" Li Gengrong kept talking about pigs talking about pigs, and he got greedy. "Tomorrow I will buy a piece of pork and boil it in water. It will be tender!"

Pei Zhuangzhou was also speechless by his brain circuit, "Okay, okay, I get it. Is he calling to threaten you?"

"Yeah, he got excited when I said I called the police." Li Gengrong said with a sneer.

Pei Zhuangzhou sighed, "Why didn't you tell Yang Kailin?"

"He won't even come back. If anything happens, he will disappear." Li Gengrong said it with annoyance.

Pei Zhuangzhou was inexplicably sour, "Yes, yes, let me tell Yu Shulin. I remember that he was in the patrol team recently. Let me see if he is free."

"Lao Pei, you are so reliable!" Li Gengrong praised, "I originally thought about reporting it myself again, but you saved me a lot of trouble!"

Pei Zhuangzhou was vomiting over there, "I won't argue with you anymore. I told you last time that people like this are afraid of being taught a lesson. You actually went to report him and caused trouble for him."

"Stop him. He's a fat guy who eats too much. He opens and shuts his mouth just because he wants me to work for him for free. Every meal of porridge he eats a day will be deducted from my salary. Ah! I'm so angry!" Li Gengrong said Just angry.