End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

Chapter 143 Migrant Worker Wang Dazhuang

Lin Feng just turned around and left after he finished speaking, instantly scaring the man so much that his face turned pale.

After all, when he came, he saw clearly the zombies in the iron cages outside the community.

Now he heard that Lin Feng was going to feed him to those zombies, and he was already scared to death.

"Brother, let's... talk it out nicely. Let's talk it out nicely, okay?"

"I'm sorry, I have nothing to say to you right now."

Lin Feng said this and was about to turn around and leave.

After all, in Lin Feng's opinion, people who can survive to this day are either reborn or survive by cannibalism.

Obviously, judging from the current situation, this migrant worker must have survived by eating the flesh of his fellow workers on the construction site.

So there is no need for Lin Feng to have mercy on him.

"Brother, if you're willing to let me go, I'll tell you a secret, a huge secret."

After hearing what the migrant worker said, Lin Feng turned to look at the man again and said in a low voice: "Then tell me."

"But you have to promise me first, if I tell you this secret, you must let me go."

"Hehehe~ Are you bargaining with me? Sorry, I don't want to know now."

"Ah~Brother, please don't be like this. Isn't it okay for me to tell you what I am telling you, brother?"

Lin Feng lit a cigarette, glanced at the migrant worker, and slowly uttered a word: "Speak."

"Before the apocalypse, I was working at an experimental base and accidentally sneaked into a building in the middle of the night..."

"stop!"

Before the man could finish his words, Lin Feng immediately interrupted the migrant worker and said coldly:

"I've noticed you're quite good at making things happen. What experimental base? Which experimental base? Can you explain it to me clearly?"

"It's Tianhai Pharmaceutical."

After hearing his words, Lin Feng naturally knew about this company.

After all, this was a nationally renowned pharmaceutical company before the end of the world, specializing in the development of various anti-cancer drugs, and was well known to the public.

Moreover, the research and development base of this pharmaceutical company is also in Songhai City, the city where Lin Feng is located.

Lin Feng regained his composure and slowly spoke, "And then? What did you find in the laboratory in that building?"

"I...I found that there was a dead person lying in each laboratory, and each of them was plugged into various tubes."

"and then?"

"Then some of the dead were resurrected. In the sealed laboratory, they began to growl and roar crazily, just like... the zombies we see now."

As soon as the migrant worker said this, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

If this is true, then perhaps this is the root cause of this disaster.

But Lin Feng immediately denied his previous inference.

Because the cause of this disaster was a freak acid rain.

So how is it possible, as this migrant worker said?

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

Lin Feng looked at the migrant worker coldly with a half-smile on his face.

"I really didn't lie to you. Everything I said is absolutely true."

"Then how can you prove that what you said is true?"

The migrant worker shook his head and said:

"Ever since they discovered I entered the laboratory building, they sent people to arrest my coworkers. I took advantage of their inattention and sneaked into the sewer to get away."

Is it that our country is the only one in the world that has suffered this disaster, while other countries have not been affected at all?

Is there some shocking conspiracy behind this?

After hearing the farmer's words, Lin Feng couldn't help but think in his heart, and his brows began to frown.

At this time, the migrant worker continued, "Brother, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can go there and see for yourself whether what I said is true or not."

"The world has become like this. So what if it's true? So what if it's not true? What does it have to do with me?

So what you say has no value to me at all.”

When the migrant worker heard what Lin Feng said, he instantly became like a deflated balloon, looking at Lin Feng with a sallow face:

"From what you said, you still...are you unwilling to let me go?"

"Correct."

"Then...then what do you want to do?"

"You just said you were a migrant worker, so you must be good at farming, right?"

When the migrant worker heard this, his eyes lit up instantly:

"That's necessary. We only go to the city to work during the slack season. When the busy season comes, we go back to plant crops, harvest wheat, and break corn."

"There's a park in front of the community. I've had a few people clean up there for a few days. I'm planning to open up some land there. Do you want to go over and help?"

When the migrant worker heard what Lin Feng said, his brain suddenly short-circuited. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with a confused expression, blinking his eyes:

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, I think you're a talented person. Would you like to follow me? I'll give you food."

"In charge of the meal?"

Seeing the migrant worker's incredulous expression, Lin Feng nodded again and said, "Yes, meals are provided."

"But...okay, that's really great."

The migrant worker finally came to his senses and immediately nodded in agreement with great joy.

Seeing that the migrant worker agreed, Lin Feng winked at his men, who immediately understood and hurried to untie the migrant worker.

"what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Dazhuang, you can just call me Dazhuang from now on."

"Da Zhuang, I'll give that piece of land in the park to you. From now on, you can lead those older people and don't have to do anything else. Just cultivate the land for me."

"Mr. Lin, I dare not say anything else, but I have been able to farm since I was a child, so you can rest assured."

After hearing what Wang Dazhuang said, Lin Feng nodded slightly, looked at Ning Rushuang and said:

"Call Zhou Qiang later and give him two packs of compressed biscuits and two bottles of mineral water. Let him fill his stomach first, and then find him a place to sleep."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

As Ning Rushuang spoke, she took out the walkie-talkie from her waist and repeated to Zhou Qiang what Lin Feng had just said.

Unexpectedly, within three minutes, Zhou Qiang came over jogging with a few companions, holding compressed biscuits and mineral water.

When Wang Dazhuang saw the mineral water and compressed biscuits, his cracked lips trembled and he became speechless.

I saw him excitedly taking the biscuits with both hands, stuffing them into his mouth while sobbing, unscrewing the mineral water and drinking it in gulps, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Seeing Wang Dazhuang's appearance, Zhou Qiang couldn't help but look at Lin Feng and asked in confusion: "Brother Feng, what's wrong with him?"