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Chapter 8 Meeting(1/2)

"What do you do?" Liu Yan said.

"Me?" said the man.

Liu Yan asked: "Well, what profession is you alone?"

The man said: "I am an Internet administrator, working in the city, and my parents are out of town..."

Liu Yan signaled without further ado, and ordered: "Next."

"What about food?" the network administrator said in surprise.

Liu Yan said: "You don't... meet our conditions. Sorry, I can't give you food. You can walk along this road and try your luck to the west..."

Lin Musen said: "Liu Yan! If everyone explains this, you will probably be able to finish it in three months!"

"Go away quickly! Don't block the way!" The younger brother pushed and shoved rudely.

"At least some cookies! I haven't eaten or drunk for a day!" The man was about to struggle angrily. Lin Musen said without saying a word, holding a gun to his temple and said coldly:

"If you don't leave, you won't die."

The team was quiet, and the man had to turn around and leave.

"Next." Liu Yan sighed.

"What do you do?" Liu Yan asked.

"I'm unemployed." The man in front of him said, "Little brother, you and them are not on the same journey, I can see. Please give me a box of instant noodles. I will take a family of people, and they are still on the road. There is no food or drink. All the people along the way have been looted. Many people died in Yuzhen, and all the things have been looted. I don't know what's going on, and I can't buy anything... My mother is seventy years old... The old man is in poor health and can't hold on to hunger. I'll go to find a way to give me some food, okay? If everyone survives in the future, I will definitely find a way to repay you. Give me some food, and I'll leave immediately."

Liu Yan was quiet for a moment, and Lin Musen came over, and Liu Yan had no choice but to say, "Next."

"Don't join them!" The man changed his tone.

"What are you doing!" Someone came over at the table and pushed the man away.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?! You are illegal!" The man left the team and said angrily: "Did you buy all the food?! I'm afraid it may not be! How many people have you killed in Yuzhen?!! What do you robbed the entire Yuzhen by you? I really think that no one will know about these things that are harmful to the sky? You are just a group of robbers who are harmful to the sky! There are zombies outside killing people, and you are actually attacking your compatriots who are still alive!"

Lin Musen used the act according to law and pressed the gun against the back of his head. The man said, "Everyone here has heard it! You have a habit..."

A shot behind him.

The man's brains were all over the ground.

Lin Musen said coldly: "It's so arrogant, see who is arrogant?"

The four little brothers dragged the man's body into the river behind the factory, and someone came out with a bucket of water to mop the floor.

Liu Yan was quiet for a moment and said nothing.

Liu Yan: "Next, what profession is?"

"Express..." the man said.

Liu Yan said: "Next."

The man shivered and turned around and left.

Half an hour later:

"What are you doing..." Liu Yan was as numb as a repeater.

The girl in front of her introduced herself: "My name is Ding Lan, who is a major in accounting and is responsible for accounting and managing warehouses in a small supermarket."

Liu Yan's eyebrows moved and said, "We are missing a warehouse manager. Are you willing to stay?"

"I do!"

"I!"

Someone in the team immediately shouted: "I am also a logistics company! I do better than her!"

Liu Yan looked at Ding Lan's eyes inquiry, and Ding Lan nodded.

"Young man, brother, brother." Someone said: "What can you do if you ask a woman to manage the warehouse? You need to recruit men!"

Liu Yan said: "Because she is in the front."

After saying that, Liu Yan tore off a note, wrote the word "warehouse" and handed it to Ding Lan: "They will give you food and take you to the back. Go and get food and water first. Welcome to join us."

Ding Lan nodded, walked out of the line, but did not leave, standing aside, as if waiting for something.

Liu Yan: "Next, what are you doing?"

Another girl.

"My name is Xie Fenghua, student." The girl pushed her thick glasses, looking at her appearance and Meng Feng's age was almost the same as Liu Yan: "This is my student ID."

"Graduate student?" Liu Yan opened and looked at it: "It's still from the University of Political Science and Law."

Xie Fenghua nodded and said, "So are you? I don't seem to have seen you before."

Liu Yan said: "You know someone called... called..."

Liu Yan thought of Li Song's younger brother, but didn't know what his name was, so he had to give up and said, "What professional are you?"

Xie Fenghua said: "The Department of Philosophy, it is written on the student ID."

Liu Yan: "A graduate student in the Department of Philosophy... I'm sorry, Ding Lan, why are you still standing here?"

Ding Lan said: "We are neighbors, my childhood friend, can't she stay? Why?"

Liu Yan said: "I'm sorry, her profession is useless to us."

Xie Fenghua smiled and said, "It's understandable, stop talking, Ding Lan, sir, can you give me some food?"

Ding Lan said: "Let's go together, I agreed..."

Xie Fenghua said: "No, I agreed, Ding Lan, you can stay."

Liu Yan's nose was a little sour. He looked up at Meng Feng. Meng Feng's eyes were also a little red, as if he remembered the incident when they grew up together when they were young.

Liu Yan: "Next."

"Wait." Ding Lan came over and asked, regardless of Xie Fenghua's obstruction, "This factory is big. Can't she be given a place to live? She doesn't eat much, so she doesn't have to worry about it..."

"Enough!" A little brother came over and wanted to pull Ding Lan and Xie Fenghua away.

Meng Feng held the younger brother's arm and said coldly: "If you have something to say, don't be too harsh to women."

Liu Yan: "I can't live in the factory. I don't have to say anything, I'm sorry..."

Ding Lan: "Then who has the final say? I'll ask."

Liu Yan: "If it were you, I wouldn't have gone to him. You should be glad that he has walked away now. Didn't you see him when he killed someone just now?"

Ding Lan said nothing, Meng Feng said, "Let's go, you've been wasting too much time. There will be trouble when the boss comes back later."

Xie Fenghua said: "If I stay downstream of the stream or across the road, it shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

Liu Yan thought for a while and replied, "This is not a conflict."

Xie Fenghua said, "Thank you." Then he whispered: "Ding Lan, I will stay with you for a rare opportunity. It's not good here, so let's go together."

Ding Lan nodded reluctantly with tears in her eyes, turned around and went into the garage, and took the note to report in the factory.

"Next." Liu Yan said: "What profession."

"Private detective." said the young man.

Liu Yan said: "Let me see the professional certificate."

The young man said: "If you don't have a professional certificate, you know, this industry is a secret profession."

No matter how Liu Yan looked, the young man said, "Don't look at me as tall and thin, I can fight, and I think quickly, have careful logic, and have rigorous thinking."

Liu Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Is that so? Do you think he looks like him?"

Meng Feng raised his gun and pressed it on his forehead: "Tell the truth, three."

Liu Yan knew that Meng Feng could not really shoot him, but the young man's face turned pale and said, "Medical staff, but there is no license. Do you lack doctors..."

Meng Feng: "Two."

Young man: "Writer!"

Liu Yan: "Next."

The young man said: "I am also a screenwriter. I can write stories for you to relieve my boredom and can rehearse dramas..."

Liu Yan said: "No, I don't want to listen to the story, and they probably don't want to listen to it either. We are living in a long and helpless story now."

The young man sighed, drooped his head, nodded, "Everyone is born, he enters a story that he has to accept."

"You can go to the northwest to try your luck," said Liu Yan.

The young man said helplessly: "It's too homeless and can't walk anymore. The mental workers are always defeated in disaster films."

Xie Fenghua comforted: "Hope is a tough crutch, and patience is a travel bag. Carrying them, people can embark on an eternal journey."

The young man smiled: "Thank you."

Liu Yan said: "Please make him cookies."

The young man took the biscuits, Lin Musen looked at it in the distance for a moment, and came over and said, "Liu Yan, I'm not going to let you sit here and waste food."

Liu Yan was quiet for a moment, and then said, "Okay, then take it back."

The young man quickly opened the biscuits, spitted inside, licked them again, and said, "Oh, I'll give it to you again."

"You!" Lin Musen said angrily.

Meng Feng said, "Forget it, Brother Sen, a child."

The young man walked to the tree, opened the biscuits, and talked to Xie Fenghua, a girl from the philosophy department, and gave her half a pack. The two of them started drinking water and eating biscuits.
To be continued...
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