Wasteland scavenging, fat girl takes the sick and disabled family away

Chapter 418 Wasteland Security
Qu Yongxian was terrified by Shi Yuebai's ruthlessness.

He struggled to take two steps back, feeling a tightness in his chest, as if a large hammer had struck him hard.

Qu Yongxian opened his mouth, intending to say something about seeking a bright future.

The result was that he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a "whoosh".

For a moment, Qu Yongxian finally remembered that for a long time, he had lived in endless fear.

Having arrived at the garbage mountain and resolved his worries about survival, Qu Yongxian had other active ideas.

But in reality, in such a dog-eat-dog world, it is possible to survive well and not have one's intelligence significantly affected.

To be able to live without worrying about food and drink every day.

That's already a very happy thing.

What is he still thinking about?

Indeed, human nature is inherently greedy.

Facing Shi Yuebai's cold, almost emotionless eyes.

Qu Yongxian nodded vigorously; he dared not do it again.

He will stay on the garbage mountain and accept and complete missions.

He would no longer think about anything else that didn't belong to him.

I hope Shi Yuebai will let him go.

Shi Yuebai slowly pulled the wooden stick that was pressed against Qu Yongxian's throat back.

Then he turned and left without looking back, disappearing from Qu Yongxian's sight...

"Pfft!"

"Hahaha."

Several bursts of laughter rang out behind Qu Yongxian.

He turned around with difficulty and saw several clean-cut teenagers in the hideout, their faces full of mockery, passing by behind him.

Qu Yongxian lowered his head in shame.

Perhaps only when he truly settled down and decided to live a quiet life on his old garbage dump did he realize how ridiculous his past had been.

No wonder those teenagers laughed at him.

Shi Yuebai had already been teleported to the trading area.

She walked out of the trading area, where unauthorized personnel were prohibited.

Shi Yaoyao followed behind her, reporting on the situation in the trading area.

Now, Yao Yao's job has been officially settled, and she has become a manager in the trading area.

Similar to the secretary of a development zone before the wasteland.

In the trading area, the sales of osmanthus sachets and osmanthus flowers gradually declined.

Because the air here is so fresh, many people living in safe zones don't need so many sachets.

If they don't go into the desert, they don't even need to wear sachets.

"But the demand for sachets from mercenaries is only increasing."

Shi Yaoyao followed behind her aunt, her eyes filled with reverence.

Because the mercenaries had to travel deep into the desert, and even help inquire about Shi's father and Shi Er along the way.

Therefore, wearing a sachet is essential.

As Shi Yaoyao was speaking, a group of teenagers dressed in neat security uniforms walked over from the opposite side.

Upon seeing Shi Yuebai, they respectfully saluted him.
"Hello, aunt!"

These are teenagers who have earned enough credits from their old lair; their intelligence and physical disabilities have almost completely recovered.

So they were given jobs as security guards in the trading area!

Don't say that being a security guard is a bad job.

Even the survivors in the safe zone on the front lines aren't qualified to be security guards in the trading area.

Moreover, with these teenage security guards patrolling in shifts 24 hours a day.

Only then were Yi Zhe and his companions able to find time to immerse themselves in the desert.