Chapter 72: Garbage waste

Open the door, the comers are Luo Xiaoxiao and Chen Shaoye.
"Sleep for so long? Oops, the sun is drying the fart. The stock has been fighting for a few rounds yesterday?" Luo Xiaoxiao came in and began to speak slowly.
Ye Chen quickly found a door to slip out, and the way to escape was very funny. Before taking the time, he took time and quietly pointed a thumbs at Chu Han.
Chen Shaoye looked at him inexplicably, and then his eyes suddenly saw something, and instantly looked at Chu Han with a smirk: "Boss! You cow!"
Luo Xiaoxiao had been excited and dancing, and he went into the room to check it out.
The weirdness of the three people made the side of Shang Jiuyi feel a little confused, looked up and down a few times, everything was normal, the clothes button did not collapse.
Bai Yuner didn't have any expression, she always kept cold and clear and didn't care about anything.
Chu Han turned over the eyelids, too lazy to explain the two foods, the two women came to the aunt at the same time, or at such a coincident time, his explanation is useless.
After checking the few clips left by the next few people, Chu Han’s voice resumed calmly and calmly:
How did Cheng Xianguo go out to sweep?

"I went early in the morning. Cheng Xianguo distributed some items on the list and collected ten cars at the same time." Chen Shaoye immediately replied: "Yue Zi and them, Ye Chen stayed and was responsible for the management within the base." ""
Chu Han’s action, this Ye Chen can see clearly, this base will no matter what happens.
In the evening, outside the community of fresh fruit base, more than a dozen pickup trucks are stopping at the door to unload the goods. A box of things is moved out from the inside, and it is sorted and concentrated. When a wave of cars comes back, it will immediately go out again, and people who collect items will even face. I have no time to wipe it.
Cheng Zehao was wandering in the crowds, and his face was very unhappy. Cheng Xianguo did not appear yesterday. He took a group of people out to collect materials in the early morning. He thought that these people would bring back what they are today. Something, I didn’t expect to come out and see.
that's it?
Have you made a mistake!
"You guys eat white rice!" Cheng Zehao didn't want to swear, his fingers almost all point to the nose of the unloading group of people: "Who asked you to find these scraps? Now it's the end of the world, these things have a fart! You Look at what you brought back? My God, have you brought so many, full of cars?! Can these things be eaten? Are you crazy, who will allow you to collect these wastes!"
"This, this is the meaning of a big master." One person was dissatisfied with some of the embarrassed, embarrassed exports.
"My brother?" Cheng Zehao was exposed and yin, and an anger suddenly broke out: "He has no brain, don't you have a brain?!"
Several people who are moving out of the goods are going to go out and face each other. Although they don’t know the purpose of collecting these things, they don’t think Cheng Xiangguo has no brains.
"I heard that Chu Han let the big master collect it. We don't know what these things are for." One person frowned and answered, and the things in his hands did not stop.
"Chu Han?" Cheng Zehao's eyes flashed an unknown fierce light, is Chu Han, and that kid?
"Ha ha ha!" Suddenly he laughed and laughed forward and turned back: "Sure enough people with developed limbs are brain-destroyed, I am waiting to see his jokes, so many wastes, there is no use at all, I See how he solved it!"
Cheng Zehao’s laughter can be described as a slap in the air. The door of the empty community is like a devil’s exaggerated roar. The conversations of the people are getting smaller, but it’s not because Cheng Zehao’s voice overshadowed them. A subconscious reaction, they all turned their heads and looked in one direction.
"Ha ha ha!" Cheng Zehao was still laughing, until the entire empty area was left with his own voice, he finally noticed something wrong, watching the eyes of everyone watching the show, Cheng Zehao turned his head.
It is the exit of the community. A figure stands back in the sunset. The heavy iron axe squats on the shoulders. The exaggerated size makes people feel very heavy. The cold axe blade shines, facing away. The face of the light is somewhat unclear, and the shadow is pulled long.
Chu Han stepped out of the shadow step by step. He came out today to check the terrain and view the number of items, so he did not bring anyone. He did not squint and walked to the box to remove the materials from the truck. Then Hao’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 to kill the zombies, break through the exit blocked by the corpse, and then leave here. .
His goal has always been only one, back to the city of Anro, looking for parents!
Chu Han’s disregard of Cheng Zehao felt incomparably uncomfortable. He was shocked by anger and hatred and forgot the murderous axe in the dining hall yesterday.
"Stand up!" Cheng Zehao screamed loudly and his voice was deafening.
Chu Han, because of this very obvious drink, slightly wrinkled his eyebrows and turned around, his eyes staring at Cheng Zehao with a trace of incomprehension.
All the people who are moving the goods stopped their movements. The eyes of a pair of optimistic dramas glanced back and forth between Chu Han and Cheng Zehao. They repeated the daily work and they hoped to stimulate. The new kid from the base is A thorn, the axe slashed directly to the incontinence of Cheng Zehao, and the face was completely gone. Today, the two met again and sparked, and Cheng Xianguo is now absent.
Hey! There is a good show!
After Cheng Zhaohao shouted, he was quiet, but when he saw Chu Han’s eyes without any emotions, his heart was filled with an unknown anger, and it was such an annoying expression. A high profile that doesn't care about anything!
I remembered that I was scared to be incontinent on the spot yesterday. Cheng Zehao’s heart seemed to be pierced by something, and the eyes of people around him were very obvious. These are the hybrids!
"I allowed you to go?" Cheng Zehao tried hard to find his position. "New, although you are a little skillful, don't forget, I am the second master of this base!"
Chu Han’s head screamed:
So?

Second home? What happened to the second family? This base will be abolished after tomorrow.
An indifferent 'so' directly makes Cheng Zehao's face distorted, and the anger on his face is undoubtedly clear: "So you need to obey my orders. Are these wastes collected? I can tell you, you are here white. Drinking is no problem, but also want to pull a bunch of people to accompany you to collect garbage? You have to clean up all these things for me, if you let me see a little tomorrow, you will not stay at this base in the future."
Rubbish? Clean up?
Chu Han stared at the boxes on the ground, a pile of scattered items in the open paper box, which in the last days could indeed be called 'junk.'
However, tomorrow is not the case.