Zombies don't need to rest

Jiang Yang froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's a nice name, then, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, he put something in the girl's hand, and then left the beer hall.

In some dim lights, the girl looked down

【Quick Healing Band-Aids】

Just wondering why Jiang Yang gave him this thing, the bloody smell at the corner of his mouth made Zhong Lanyin feel pain.

Facing the mirror on the wall of the beer hall, he put the band-aid on his lips, looked at the funny self in the mirror and muttered to himself: "Is there any value in my life?"

39 Zhong Lanyin (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

In the Windless Tavern, the zombies began to watch the game after checking that the equipment was operating normally.

Jiang Yang walked in amidst the loud discussion, and went straight to the counter without disturbing them. Feng Wenbin asked curiously, "It's solved?"

Shaking his head, Jiang Yang took a sip of the red liquid: "It's not the rightful owner, it's just an interesting little unlucky guy. By the way, have you been to Base City No. [-]?"

Feng Wenbin shook his head: "No, I knew that place is the second largest economic city in the Federation. I heard people say that the price of goods in that place is terribly high, and even the bus tickets are much more expensive than other cities."

Seeing that Jiang Yang didn't speak, he asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yang shrugged: "If I told you that the second largest economic city is based on the results of skin cramps on more than 1 million people, would you still want to go there?"

Feng Wenbin frowned: "No way, I read the news on the Internet that it is very good there. There are many entertainment venues opened there, and there is also the world's largest single night venue. I have seen many videos, and there is enough room for everyone. With 10 people, it is bigger than the stadium in our city, and it is open 24 hours, so people can play until the next day before going home.”

Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders. He had never been to Base City No. [-], and the news he could learn were all from the Internet.

But judging from the performance of the two brothers from the Lu family and Zhong Lanyin, it might not be as good as it was uploaded on the Internet.

And what surprised him the most was that, as a city built by Luo Jincheng himself, he did not intervene in the management of Base City No. [-] when it developed into what it is today.

"Sometimes I really can't figure out what the system is going to do." He muttered silently in his heart, and glanced at the night outside the window, Jiang Yang hoped that he would never see Zhong Lanyin again tomorrow.

After drinking the red liquid in the cup, Jiang Yang told Feng Wenbin: "If that child comes over tomorrow, you can take her to the lounge next to you, get her something to eat, and talk to her about the City of Base [-] by the way." Case."

Feng Wenbin nodded. As a large tavern that accommodates nearly [-] zombies, of course he is not the only staff here.

It's just that those people work during non-business hours during the day, and they will go back to rest after all the zombies come to the tavern.

Because of the recent incident, Feng Wenbin gave those people a holiday, and the zombie workers helped him clean up the tavern for the time being, so the rest room next to it was naturally vacant.

After finishing their business, the two walked into the hall and began to watch tonight's game with other zombies.

Under the same night, Zhong Lanyin was walking slowly on the street with her head down.

It's not that she doesn't want to find a place to rest, but that she really can't afford a hotel since she needs a loan to buy the ticket.

The park would be a nice place, but she dared not.

Although I heard that No. 11 base city has good law and order, but based on her experience of living in No. 20 base city for [-] years, the park at night is no different from hell.

Even if the law and order here is good, it probably won't be much better.

In fact, she didn't want to walk either. She only had the last three nutrient solutions left on her body, which could keep her stomach from starving for three days.

She wasn't sure if Jiang Yang would really treat herself to dinner tomorrow.

But until now, I haven't found out where Lu Renjia is, maybe I can meet him by walking around.

I don't know how long I will continue to stay in the NO.11 base city?

Looking at the bright street lights, Zhong Lanyin lowered her head.

It shouldn't be too long.

Silently calculating the balance on his account, if he can't go back to find a job before next month, the Commonwealth Bank will have its own arrears records, don't say anything about the establishment of the Agricultural Corporation, even Mothers who are in the hospital will be kicked out.

She suddenly regretted coming to the NO.11 base city.

In such a big city, the probability of finding someone is probably lower than winning the lottery.

And she didn't really understand why she came to Lu Renjia, she just felt that Brother Lu took good care of her, so she was very nervous when she heard that he suddenly lost contact.

But this can't explain why I am standing on the streets of NO.11 base city now.

Maybe it's because the record company owner who tried to buy him out is actually a famous pimp, or maybe it's because my mother's condition has deteriorated again, or maybe it's the disappointment of failing again.

Thinking of this, Zhong Lanyin pursed her lips.

The touch of the bandage made her pause for a moment, remembering the fried rice and beer that Jiang Yang invited her to eat just now.

And, that deal.

"Do you want to sell your life to him? Just like the girl who sang in the nightclub with me before? I heard that she is doing well now."

Reaching out and gently touching the band-aid, Zhong Lanyin found a stone pier under the surveillance camera and sat down with her head down.

Looking up at the red light of the camera, she gently rubbed her calf, which was a little sore from walking, and immediately lowered her head when she saw a drunken crowd passing by, trying not to let them see herself.

After a few people walked away, she cautiously looked around the surroundings like a frightened rabbit, and was relieved when she found that no one was spying on her.

Looking down at myself: "If only I could be like Sister Hua in the nightclub who doesn't care about anything, I'll earn more while I'm young, and then I'll earn a commission as an introducer for young girls who are new to the industry."

The boss of the nightclub said: "Zhong Lanyin, your biggest shortcoming is that you want face. You don't think about your own situation. If you want face, you have to go hungry. Think about it. As long as you enter that room and serve the people inside, you will be happy." , you will be indispensable for food and clothing in the future, and you have money for your mother's medical treatment. After a long time, whoever sees you will not call Sister Lan? Wouldn't that save face?"

But she doesn't want that face!

She likes her name very much and doesn't want others to call herself Sister Lan.

The streets were brightly lit, but Zhong Lanyin's heart was filled with darkness.

She suddenly thought that she seemed to want to come to No. 11 base city after seeing the suicide zombie on the news.

But if she died here, the hospital wouldn't treat her again.

Thinking of this, she stood up again, looked at the roadside signs, and then slowly moved towards the ninth street.

I have already quit my job in the nightclub. Judging from the current situation in Base No. [-], unless I serve the rich as Boss Xu said, otherwise I have no chance to find a job to pay off the next month's loan.

And the travel fare back is not cheap. . .

If Jiang Yang can offer a good price, then sell yourself to him!

While pursing her lips, Zhong Lan touched the band-aid again, paused for a while and muttered to herself: "This guy treats me pretty well."

Thinking of this, she relaxed a little, and her steps became a little lighter.

Jiang Yang was the first zombie to talk to her, and the only living zombie she had ever seen outside of TV shows.

Previously, her impression of zombies came entirely from textbooks, TV, and Lu Renjia.

Lu Renjia told her that zombies don't get sick, don't need to eat or even rest, they can maintain vigorous energy 24 hours a day, and they even have a nearly endless lifespan.

These words had a huge impact on Zhong Lanyin.

She envied zombies too much.

If you can become a zombie yourself, then you can get a few more jobs!

And zombies don't need to eat, so they can easily save a lot of money!

But in fact, Lu Renjia has never seen a zombie. He is just a thug who takes money to do things. Since he was exhausted from doing that kind of thing too often seven years ago, he is not even interested in women. Yin's care only helped her a few times for the sake of her filial piety.

And his remarks about zombies were all heard when the nightclub guests were bragging after drinking.

As for those guests, they had never seen any zombies.

They just entered the various monopoly companies in the No. [-] base city for various reasons, and thus obtained a very stable income, which allowed them to go to nightclubs to choose girls they liked for the night.

Zhong Lanyin is also considered well-known there.

First of all, she had no money for plastic surgery, so she had a natural face.

Secondly, she can sing, and her voice is very nice.

As for the third, it is probably because of her stubborn temper that some customers with unique tastes are willing to spend money.

At this moment, Lu Renjia, who was locked in the interrogation room of the guard, would never have thought that Zhong Lanyin would go all the way to No. 11 base city to find him.

What he didn't expect was that Zhong Lanyin, who resigned from his job and bought the expensive bus ticket with a loan, was on his way to the ninth street.

Go sell your life to a zombie.

When the sky was bright, Zhong Lan was relieved to see the crowd on the street.

Finally, another night was passed safely.

He stopped on the side of the road to rest for a while, and then continued walking without looking back.

She has already made up her mind.

If Jiang Yang is really willing to buy himself, then let Jiang Yang find a way to release Brother Lu first, and then ask for a sum of money to hand over to the hospital to treat his mother who has been in a coma for seven years in the hospital bed.

Part of the remaining money is used to repay the loan, and the other part is returned to the high school teachers and classmates who lent money to him to rent a house when he graduated.

Oh, right!

And the old man from the neighbor's house!

When his mother was admitted to the hospital, he called an ambulance for himself. He heard that he was not in good health, so let's buy him some nutritional supplements.

Then?

Zhong Lanyin took out a small notebook from her pocket and flipped through it, then laughed.

Then she owes no one.

But then she frowned again.

Is it asking too much?

This price is higher than the price that those customers in the nightclub had to support themselves.

Shaking her head, Zhong Lanyin still didn't understand what was so good about her rotten life.

But no matter, since that guy said that his life is valuable, then he should treat himself as valuable.

Thinking of the opportunity to pay off all the debts owed at once, Zhong Lan walked a lot faster again, and hummed a song with the corners of her mouth slightly parted.

When she stopped and waited for the traffic lights, she looked in the direction of Base City No. [-] and whispered, "Mom, thanks to you and Dad, I met a kind boss and sold myself for a good price."

40 Mom, the boss bought me with a lot of money

In Factory 1127, Jiang Yang picked up an alloy plate again, and he couldn't help sighing slightly when his fingertips slid across the surface.

Quickly finished drawing the pattern, and then glanced at the numbers on it when Pei Bin's inspection was completed.

Integrity: 99.5%

Pei Bin still lamented that Jiang Yang's hands were so steady, while Wang Zhe and others were discussing last night's game.

Jiang Yang picked up the next alloy plate silently, the problem seemed a little serious.

After a day's work, on the way to Wufeng Tavern, Jiang Yang took out his mobile phone and sent a message: "Check the steel price of the Federation, and find someone to inquire about the metal reserves of the Federation Mining Group."

The other side replied quickly: "Received!"

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Pei Bin came over, hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Brother Yang, that friend of mine contacted me yesterday and asked how my investigation was going."

Jiang Yang asked, "What did you say?"

Pei Bin replied: "I told him that Zhou Yu committed suicide and it has nothing to do with you. But he asked me again, has anyone contacted me recently..."

He cautiously looked around and lowered his voice and said, "He asked me if anyone talked to me about the strike."

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows: "And then?"

Pei Bin took out his mobile phone and showed Jiang Yang the chat records of the two of them: "Brother Yang, do you think this guy has a brain problem, otherwise how could he think of such a thing as a strike? If this is discovered by the Federation, it will be okay? What kind of work is it to strike the ground, isn’t it full of food?”

Looking at the chat content on the screen, Jiang Yang suddenly said: "Next time he asks you again, just say that someone has already contacted you, and those people contacted me through you."

Looking at Pei Bin's puzzled eyes, Jiang Yang thought for a while and said, "If he asks you about my attitude, just tell him that I am interested, but I need to talk to someone who is qualified."

Pei Bin's hands trembled, and when he saw Jiang Yang's eyes, he suddenly realized: "Brother Yang, are you going fishing?"

"That's right." Jiang Yang replied vaguely, and then said: "You can just say what I want. If someone contacts you recently, don't get too close to them. If you can't get away, just say that you are In class, I don’t have time to talk to them.”

Pei Bin nodded: "What about Wang Zhe and the others?"

Jiang Yang waved his hand: "I'm not talking about zombies."