Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse Chapter 142

When the voice came, the thin practitioner did not care at first. `I just saw that Ma Dong had left. I don't know who was so ill at this time, and dared to talk to a practitioner.

"……collar……"

But after looking in the direction of the sound, the skinny practitioner almost didn't scare and sat down on the ground. I uttered a few words, and then sweat came out of my forehead.

The coming person is not someone else, but the Lin Feng, who was just taken up yesterday, at the base of Beishan.

As soon as I signed up here, Lin Feng came here by car. The recruitment of the base guards is more important. Although Ma Dong was sent to supervise, Lin Feng still felt a little uneasy and came here personally.

Zhu Jianbin arranged for Lin Feng a new villa, which was previously left by the base of Beishan. Because it was the place where he lived, no one dared to live here after he left.

And that place is not very far from here, Lin Feng, who is idle, is here to see.

I didn't expect it to be better before Ma Dong didn't go. As soon as Ma Donggang left, there was a situation here.

Looking at the meaning of this skinny practitioner is obviously taking the initiative to ask for bribes. And it was the act of publicity in front of so many people, which made Lin Feng feel very angry.

Originally, Lin Feng thought that his words yesterday morning could impress these people and let everyone work together for the benefit of the Beishan base. I didn't think that after a day, someone would do this.

The thin cultivator is nothing more than a level 2 cultivator. This registration does not require a senior cultivator, so there is no requirement for the level of cultivation.

I didn't think of a second-level practitioner in the district. I dared to ask for bribes in front of everyone. What would it be like a senior practitioner?

"Which eye do you see that he is not sixteen years old? Why not follow the rules of the past?"

Going forward two steps, Lin Feng said coldly to the man.

The most annoying thing about Lin Feng is that there is a difference in appearance. On the surface, one set actually does one. For such people, Lin Feng Lin Feng is very hateful.

"How come?"

At this time, the convenient Ma Dong is back. I saw Lin Feng appear here, strangely asked.

"You ask him."

Lin Feng is really reluctant to talk about the behavior of the thin practitioners. Said faintly.

In the eyes of Ma Dong, the thin man said the behavior just now.

After seeing Ma Dong leave, the thin man came up with the idea of ​​asking for a bribe. After seeing Song Guochen, I feel that the other party is young. Just looking for an excuse to trouble him.

As a Level 2 practitioner, the skinny man also earns less white crystals every month. Taking advantage of this opportunity to earn extra money is also a good choice.

"Lead, what do you do with this?"

After listening to the skinny man, Ma Dong asked Lin Feng.

Since Lin Feng became the leader of the Beishan base. Ma Dong and Qian Jun, their name for Lin Feng changed from the original door to the current leader. The first is to reflect the identity of Lin Feng at the Beishan base, and the second is to hide the door of Lin Feng's door.

"You figure it out."

For this little thing, Lin Feng will not make a direct decision. The recruitment of guards was handled by Ma Dong, and it was better for him to solve the problem himself.

"You listen, today's behavior is born once, it is his end."

When the hand-picked down, when the skinny cultivator had not reacted, Ma Dong took a long knife from the end of the world table, cut his head with a knife, and then screamed at the other few who were on the scene. The practitioner said.

The head of the bag rolled very far. `The blood column smashed up from the neck and it was very high.

There was a scream in the crowd, and some of them were weak, and they were so scared that their legs were straight.

Everyone present did not think that the collar of the Beishan base would appear here. It stands to reason that this is just a registration, and it is also very unexpected to be able to attract it.

As the leader of the base, the former Li Shuo will never do such a thing. At this time, he should enjoy his villa, and he will never come over to supervise the scene.

The rest of the practitioners who are responsible for the registration are sweating on the face, and several people originally took advantage of this opportunity to hang some oil. But I saw the tragic situation of the thin practitioners. Their hearts are tight.

Lin Feng noticed that some people in the queue lined up to see the scene and left the team silently.

Seeing these people leave, Lin Feng sneered in his heart. It seems that among the people who signed up. There is also a desire to fish in troubled waters.

Lin Feng's salary for this recruiting guard is very high, and as a base guard, he is also much higher in identity than ordinary people. Many people want to take advantage of this opportunity to come to the fact that everyone who wants to work with high wages and comfortable work.

But when they saw the thin practitioners who were killed because of the bribes, those who wanted to mix money chose to leave silently. This strict discipline is something they can't accept.

Li Shuo's death was already at the Beishan base yesterday, and everyone knows that the Beishan base has changed. But the high-level is that these ordinary people can't match. So most people just know the name of Lin Feng and have not seen Lin Feng.

Song Guochen looked at Lin Feng, who was a big man in front of him, and his heart was full of envy. The person in front of him is the leader of the Beishan base, a base collar that holds the lives of 150,000 people. Song Guochen did not know when he could dominate the party like the one in front of him.

After changing the applicant, Song Guochen filled out the form. The form is actually very simple, just the name and the contact details of the last table, as well as some previous resumes.

Song Guochen was only a junior high school student three years ago, and there was no resume to fill out. He only wrote a student.

Since only one form was filled out, the registration work was still going smoothly. The collection of information on all applicants was completed before noon. Then, the assessment began.

It is an assessment, it is very simple, it is standing posture.

Stationary posture is a basic item to check people's willpower. Except for those who later saw the murder and ran away, the total number of people who registered for the base guard was 2,800. On the largest square in the Beishan base, an inspection program for guards was held.

Just yesterday, Ma Dong and Manan cleaned up the guards at the Beishan base. Anyone who was older than 35 years old, had poor physical condition and had a previous record, was removed from the guard team. Throughout the afternoon, 500 people were dismissed, leaving only 500 people in the district. The rest are those who have experienced corpse tides or go out to search for supplies, and are young and strong, and are the backbone of the base.

Therefore, this time, five hundred people must be selected among the two thousand and eight hundred people as a supplementary force for the base guards. The ratio of registration and selection is still not small. As for whether it can be assessed, it is necessary to look at the perseverance of these people.

In the last days, in addition to luck, the most important thing is perseverance. If there is no basic perseverance, it will be difficult to survive in the last days.

Although it is late autumn, the sun at noon is still very good. Two thousand and eight hundred people stood on the sun above their heads and stood straight in the square.

If you want to enter the guards, you need to stick to it. Who can persist until the end, who is the winner.

Time passed by, and after half an hour, someone began to faint.

The physique of the people in the last days is not very good, so the time of standing in the military posture is not long before the end of the world. Looking at the people who signed up under the square, Lin Feng stood on the podium above the square to observe the following situation.

For this recruitment work, Lin Feng is still very valued. Other people Lin Feng does not care, but the guards and practitioners of the Beishan base will eventually become Lin Feng's people. For his own people, Lin Feng will be strictly managed. Only in this way can we build a group of powerful teams.

With one person fainting, there are only less than two thousand people left in the square. It seems that it will take a long time to select the final 500 people.

Song Guochen stood on the square and felt his legs like lead. But he is still insisting that being able to enter the guards is equivalent to an additional life guarantee. It is too dangerous for his father to go out hunting and zombies every day. He must change the status quo at home.

Two hours passed and there were less than a thousand people left on the field. These people are insisting on one purpose and hard work.

After two and a half hours, there were only six hundred people left on the field. The sweat from these people can show that they have reached the limit.

Song Guochen felt that he was about to hold on, and it took him two and a half hours to be his limit. But Song Guochen is still insisting on his teeth, he wants to stick to the end.

"Can't give up, I must stick to it. Mom and Dad are still waiting for my good news at home. I can't let them be so disappointed. I am a man, a man who stands on the ground. I have to insist, I must persist."

With both hands clenching his fists, Song Guochen warned himself in his heart that he must not give up.

However, the physical condition did not want his willpower to be as strong. After another ten minutes, Song Guochen felt that the scene was a bit embarrassing.

"No, I can't fall, I want to stick!"

Song Guochen's heart shouted loudly, and the sweat of the beans continued to fall from his head. It fell to the ground and became a few.

"boom!"

Just when Song Guochen felt that he was going to die, he was about to fall. Suddenly a silver flash appeared in his brain, and then a huge amount of energy appeared in his head.

Trainer!

On the podium, Lin Feng suddenly felt that there was an energy on the court. Although it was not very strong, it could be noticed by Lin Feng, a 7th-level practitioner.

Someone actually became a practitioner during the assessment.

Feeling the existence of energy, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled. (To be continued.)

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