"..."
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Old Pig waved his hand and walked into the distance: "I already have a rough idea, I'm busy now."
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My name is Li Yi.
Before Doomsday, I was an executive in a company, earning millions annually, my yearly income equivalent to ten years of an average person's.
I considered myself to have rich management skills, especially in a mid-level position. I had enough experience, but after Doomsday struck, I was captured by several trains and made a slave.
In Master Kun's slave compartment, I had already become muddleheaded and had no hope for the future.
The city had fallen.
Almost no compatriots could be seen on the entire wasteland. Even if the train temporarily protected my life, I didn't know where to go next, what to do, I had no home anymore, this world had abandoned me.
Only when mining did I seem to find a shred of meaning for my existence.
At that moment.
