However, this time, Huo Jing went out to recruit workers.
Projects that once received immediate and enthusiastic responses are now met with no one's help.
Huo Jing looked at the large group of laborers squatting in front of him, waiting for work, and raised the wages to 200,000 yuan a day.
Still no one responded.
The survivors of D City brought them the current situation of D City.
The city is teeming with zombies, who would dare to go out?
Huo Jing clenched his fists in anger as he looked at these people. He sneered.
"Fine, none of you are going, huh? If you guys aren't going, I'll go alone."
He turned around and was about to go to the warehouse to get the barbed wire.
But they bumped into the contractor who was coming out of the office.
The foreman held a crumpled pack of cigarettes in his hand, revealing a mouthful of gold teeth.
"I thought about it for a moment, and since Miss Hua asked us to go and repair the power grid, there must not be any great danger."
"Even if there is danger, Miss Hua can definitely handle it. We still can't let go of this opportunity to win Miss Hua's favor."
"Come on, I'll go with you."
As he spoke, the foreman mysteriously unbuttoned his trench coat, revealing a screwdriver, hammer, switchblade, stun gun, pepper spray, pepper spray, a cross, and garlic.
“And another one.” He then slung a bulging snakeskin bag over his shoulder.
It was as if they were fleeing a famine.
“I have two of each of these here: an iron helmet, an iron neck warmer, iron gloves, iron armor, and iron boots. Let’s go, uncle and nephew, let’s set off to repair the power grid.”
Help me up, I can still write.
(End of this chapter)
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