Warhammer Returns, I wonder why it’s the end of the world

Gradually, many people began to despair.

"MMP's, Lao Tzu still has a car loan to repay!"

"When is it, and you still want to repay the loan?"

"Otherwise, the bank will not use me because of these zombies, MMP can't go to work, there is no money to repay the loan, my car will be taken away, and I will be blackened, my life will be over!"

Someone on the side resonated.

"I was supposed to pay my salary today, but I think my company's finances have become zombies, I haven't received a dime, and I also have a loan to repay."

"Didn't you say that you can destroy all the zombies in a week!?"

"You calm down, we are here after all suburbs."

"I'd rather be the end of the world now, so I don't have to pay my loan!"

"You see, that Tai Lang came up again, carrying a lot of things."

The evacuees could always see this Tai Lang coming in and out of the pile of zombies downstairs, and although they couldn't understand why there was such a fierce person, they were almost used to it.

Tai Lang moved almost everything upstairs, from all kinds of furniture and appliances to a small remote control for air conditioners.

Even the trams they illegally parked in the corridors were all carried up.

Several of the owners of those trams were upstairs, and where did they dare to say anything.

But these can be tolerated.

But what made the evacuees unbearable was that the fragrance of what they ate was simply unreasonable.

When this group of people opened a meal, it was torture for all the evacuees who could only nibble on toothpaste.

The key is that these guys also eat nine meals a day!

Although they felt strange, Liu Zuan howled for no reason that day, and heard Brother Long's version the next day, was it because of the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality?

Anyway, since then, they have never seen Liu Zuan and Brother Long, these two people are obviously with Tai Lang, but they have not eaten together.

But they looked at Tailang every day, Uncle Chen, these people gobbled up, one by two, jumping alive, and did not think about whether there would be any problems with these eating.

Smell fragrant, look fragrant.

Wherever you hide, the aroma burrows into your nose.

Seeing that Tai Lang continued to collect various things from downstairs, a pile was formed on the rooftop.

Uncle Chen and Tai Qingsong have been staying downstairs, beating and working hotly.

But another day passed, and everyone in the early morning was surprised to find out.

There was an extra wooden sign on the rooftop, and there were actually four big characters written on it.

The content is as follows:

Company introduction

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The company has just been established, and I haven't thought of a name yet, anyway, I just follow it, and I have never been very generous to the brats under my opponents.

Now the following positions are needed:

those who know how to

carpenter

, those who know how to weld, those who know how to strike iron

, those who can slap frames

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in addition, social elites

who can build buildings,

who understand architectural design

,

who can manage people

and settle accounts

Those who are engaged in art (those who understand stone carving are preferred)

-------- job requirements

must believe in engaging in Mao's second brother

-------- welfare

package food and package you become bigger and stronger,

16-month salary system, no rest, can fight at any time, special talents can find interviews.

After reading this recruitment revelation.

Everyone's expressions are similar, they are all staring at the small eyes, first stunned, it takes some time to digest the content, and finally it feels like a.

"What are these things?"

But some people also have a calculation.

Judge, the tenants of the building, sucked the last cigarette he hidden.

The dark circles under his eyes were not due to insomnia, but because he was too anxious.

When is it a head trapped on this rooftop!

The zombies roared downstairs, and the scene of large swathes being wiped out can only be seen online, although there is toothpaste nibbling, they will not starve to death.

But just now, he actually received a text message.

Juqi was completely strained.

He received a bank statement informing him that it was the last day of repayment.

Ju Qi, who had a million grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, was looking at Tai Lang's job posting, and he fell into deep thought.

"Are you hiring?"

Tai Lang was knocking on a pile of scrap he had picked up.

He didn't expect someone to apply so soon.

"We need to do more."

"What do you want me to do?"

"As you can see, there are so many scraps that I need to help me sort them, and there are a lot of manual work to be done, but the most important thing is that I need someone who can manage accounts or do art, and someone who can build a building."

Judge was taking a deep breath.

He introduced himself to Tai Lang.

"My name is Zhu Qizheng, I graduated from SZ University, I studied art at the beginning, I just knew stone carving, and then I was persuaded by my family to study civil engineering, and I also know how to design buildings."

"Oh?" Tai Lang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, thanks to Second Brother Mao, he needed this kind of talent.

I rummaged through the scrap pile and found paper and pens.

"Prove yourself, at least you should know how to draw, say you draw."

"No problem." Zhu Qizheng agreed.

So Tai Lang gestured a few times and described what the two gods of the second brother Mao should be.

"Can you draw it?"

Juchi was smiling confidently, which was a piece of cake for him.

When I saw the image of the second brother Mao who was drawn.

Tai Lang "waaagh" sounded, it was just like he said.

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise Zhu Qizheng's artistic achievements.

"Can it be made into a stone statue?"

"No problem." Jucci compares an Ok.

"Please be sure to join the team, you need talents like you, and there are many things to ask you later."

"That..."

But it was Zhu Qizheng, who had just looked confident and proud, and suddenly began to feel embarrassed.

Tai Lang understands.

"What do you want?"

Zhu Qi was able to come over and also summoned up enough courage, and he was also forced to have no way.

"I need money."

"Of course, I will definitely pay you."

"I mean I need money right now, the bank is urging me, and if I don't pay back this month, I'm done."

"Huh?"

Tai Lang didn't expect that Zhu Qizheng's request was actually this.

"Shouldn't you ask about benefits first?"

"It doesn't matter, even if I borrowed it from you, you can do whatever you want me to do, as long as I can help me pay off this month's arrears, I beg you."

Zhu Qi was about to kneel down for Tai Lang.

Tai Lang is also quite speechless.

These are all zombies besieging the city, and there are actually people who are worried about paying off debts.

It can only be said that this Zhu Qizheng brother has already been whipped by this society.

"How much money do you need?"

Zhu Qi was listening to a play.

"5,000 yuan, just borrow me 5,000 yuan, and when the disaster passes, I will definitely pay you back."

Tai Lang wondered, didn't you come to work for me?

This is also too polite, and you have to pour money again when you are busy.

"5,000 a month, so when will it be?"

Zhu Qizheng smiled bitterly, "Save food and drink, and have a little bit of money, about three years."

"That's 180,000, not much."

For Tailang, who aims for countless small goals, there really isn't much.

Juqi sighed fiercely.

"When I was young, I really thought it wasn't much, but now it's a mountain on top of me."