Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Bang!

The iron basin was smashed to the ground with a crisp sound, and the busy workroom with hundreds of people was filled with smoke. The turbid air also carried a smell of sweat, which made the new workers dizzy and nauseated.

The sound of whips hitting the skin was heard from the direction where the iron basin fell, which frightened the passing workers and walked against the wall with their arms folded, fearing that they would be affected if they got too close.

The man with the whip in his hand kept beating the worker who knocked the iron basin to the ground until his skin was torn. Then he stopped and pointed at the man lying on the ground with a fierce face and said: " Don’t eat today’s meal! Waste!”

Mu Zhengyang was so hungry that he fell into a daze for a moment and dropped the iron basin to the ground. Mu Zhengyang gasped in pain. In order to eat, he had no choice but to come to this place classified as the lowest level area to work.

Every day they deal with the garbage and other things in J City. They need to find the leftover food from the garbage, then sort it and distribute it to the people in the lower-level areas. With luck, if they can You can avoid the supervisor and secretly save some points yourself.

At this moment, there was a half-eaten piece of steamed bun hidden in his trouser pocket. He wanted to get some water and then find a place where no one was around to eat it secretly.

The workers who were still watching him were scolded away by the supervisor one by one. Now he was the only one left lying here, and then he slowly stood up and staggered to the place where he had just whipped himself. Standing next to the supervisor, he humbly asked to go to the toilet.

The supervisor looked at his disgraced look and said with disgust: "You can go to the toilet, but you have to clean it. People like you are only qualified to do this kind of work. I will check tomorrow. If it is not clean, look at it." How can I beat you to death!"

"Yes Yes……"

Mu Zhengyang nodded in agreement, and under the look of contempt in the supervisor's eyes, he suppressed his unhappiness and went to the toilet.

The stench in here can kill you!

But now he was very hungry, so hungry that he couldn't care less. He turned on the faucet, and even though there was a bit of mud-like substance in the small stream of water, he couldn't help but take a few sips to moisten his mouth.

He swallowed the half of the steamed bun into his stomach in two or three times. Before he could wipe his mouth clean, he heard a sentence coming from the toilet cubicle, "Eating on the sly?"

The door was opened from the inside. The man had just put on his belt and walked out. At the same time, the man behind him who had just put on clothes was timid and ran out without even looking at them.

Mu Zhengyang's hand was still pressed on the faucet, and he looked at this man with a vigilant expression and said, "What are you eating secretly?"

"Didn't you just eat half a steamed bun? Don't think I didn't see it. Tell me, what else are you hiding? If you don't share the good stuff, I will go find the supervisor."

The man leaned against the sink, grabbed Mu Zhengyang's handle, and became confident, "You just received a severe beating. If the supervisor knows that you have eaten something secretly..."

Mu Zhengyang has been bullied at work these days. He was beaten when he was so hungry and dizzy, and threatened even if he ate something. All of this made his mind go crazy. In the astonished eyes of the other party, he clenched his hands tightly. He grabbed the other person's neck tightly and pushed him to the dirty ground!

His eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and said: "You two don't want me well! Then go to hell! Damn it! Go to hell!"