Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse Chapter 142: Assessment

I heard a voice, and the thin Cultivator didn't care at first. `I just saw that Ma Dong has left, I do n’t know who owes so much at this time, so dare to talk to an Cultivator like this.

"... Lead ..."

But after looking in the direction of the voice, the thin Cultivator almost didn't scare to sit on the ground. With a trembling word, a few words were spoken, and then sweat came from his forehead.

The person coming is not someone else, but the leader Lin Feng who just took office yesterday, the base of the Northern Mountain base.

As soon as I signed up here, Lin Feng came here by car. The recruitment of base guards is important for relatively. Although Ma Dong was sent to supervise, Lin Feng was still a little worried and came here in person.

Zhu Jianbin arranged a new villa for Lin Feng, which was led by the person who left the Northern Mountain base before. Because it was the place where he had led, 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 take a look.

Unexpectedly, it was better before Ma Dong left. As soon as Ma Dong left, something happened here.

Looking at the meaning of this thin Cultivator, it is obviously an active request for bribes. And the act of being open in front of so many people makes Lin Feng feel very angry.

Originally, Lin Feng thought that his words yesterday morning would impress these people and let everyone work together for the benefit of the Northern Mountain base. It didn't happen that one day later, someone did this kind of thing.

The skinny Cultivator is just a Cultivator of level 2. This registration does not require high level Cultivator, so there is no requirement for the cultivation level of the coming person.

I did n’t think of a district Rank 2 Cultivator, so I dared to ask for bribes in front of everyone. What would it be like high level Cultivator.

"Which of your eyes sees him under sixteen years old? Why not act according to the previous rules?"

Two steps forward, Lin Feng said coldly towards the man.

The most annoying thing about Lin Feng is the difference in appearance. appearance says that one set is actually a set. For such people, Lin Feng Lin Feng is very hated.

"What happened?"

At this time, the convenient Ma Dong is back. Seeing Lin Feng appear here, weirdly asked.

"You ask him."

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

Under Ma Dong's eyes, the thin man said what he had done.

After seeing Ma Dong gone, the thin man came up with the idea of ​​asking for bribes. After seeing Song Guochen, I felt that the other party was young. He just found an excuse to embarrass him.

As a Level 2 Cultivator, thin men ca n’t earn much White Crystal every month. Taking advantage of this opportunity to earn extra money is also a good choice.

"Lead, what do you think about this?"

After listening to the thin man, Ma Dong asked for directions towards Lin Feng.

Since Lin Feng became the leader of the Northern Mountain base. Ma Dong and Qian Zongguan changed their name to Lin Feng's from the original sect master to the current collar. One is to reflect the identity of Lin Feng at the Northern Mountain base, and the other is to hide the Lin Feng Qing sect sect master.

"You can do it."

For this little thing, Lin Feng will not make a decision directly. Recruiting guards is the responsibility of Ma Dong. If something goes wrong, let him solve relatively.

"You listen, this kind of behavior is born once, it is his end."

When the thin Cultivator has n’t responded, Ma Dong took out a long knife from Apocalypse Watch, cut off his head with a knife, and then Shen Sheng signed up to the others who were in charge. Cultivator said.

The head rolled far away. `The column of blood sprang up from the neck, rushing high.

There was a scream in the crowd, some with little ability to bear, and their legs were trembling with fright.

Everyone present did not expect that the leader of the Northern Mountain base would appear here. It stands to reason that this is just a registration, and it is also very surprising to be able to attract the leader.

As the leader of the base, the previous Li Shuo would never do such a thing. At this time he should enjoy the blessing in his villa, and he would never come to supervise the scene.

And the remaining Cultivator who are responsible for registration have sweat on their faces, and several people originally took advantage of this opportunity to hang some oil and water. But after seeing the miserable condition of thin Cultivator. Their hearts are tight.

Lin Feng noticed that some of the people in the queue saw the scene just now and left the team silently.

Seeing these people leave, Lin Feng sneered. It seems to be among those who signed up. There are also people who want to fish in muddy water.

Lin Feng recruited guards this time with a high salary, and as a base guard, the identity is also much higher than ordinary people. Many people want to take advantage of this opportunity to come to the fact that anyone who wants a high-paying and comfortable job wants to do it.

But when I saw the thin Cultivator who was killed because of the bribe, those who wanted to get rid of the money chose to leave silently. They cannot accept such strict discipline.

The cause of death of Li Shuo was released at the Northern Mountain base yesterday. Everyone knows that the Northern Mountain base has now been replaced. It's just that the high level is beyond the reach of ordinary people like them. So most people just know the name Lin Feng's and have never seen Lin Feng.

Song Guochen looked at the Lin Feng in front of him, how old he was, and his heart was full of envy. The person in front is the collar of the Northern Mountain base, a base collar that holds the lives of 150,000 people. Song Guochen doesn't know when he can dominate one side like the one in front of him.

After changing the registration, Song Guochen filled out the form. The form is actually very simple, just the name and contact information of Apocalypse Watch, as well as some previous resumes.

Song Guochen was just a junior high school student three years before apocalypse, and there was no resume to fill out, only a student.

Because only one form is filled out, the registration work is still going smoothly, and the collection of all the registration information has been completed before noon. Immediately afterwards, the assessment began.

The assessment is actually very simple.

Standing military posture is a basic project to check people's willpower. Excluding those who ran away after seeing the murder, the total number of people who signed up for the base guard this time was 2,800. In the largest square of the Northern Mountain base, the guards' assessment project was held.

Just yesterday, Ma Dong and Manan cleaned the guards at the Northern Mountain base. Anyone older than thirty-five years old, and those with poor physical fitness and previous convictions were removed from the guard team. Throughout the afternoon, 500 people were dismissed, leaving only less than 500 people. The rest are people who have experienced the corpse tide or go out to search for materials, and are young and strong. They are the backbone of the base.

Therefore, this time, 500 of these two thousand eight hundred people will be selected to supplement the base guard pair. The ratio of registration and selection is not small. As for whether they can pass the assessment, it depends on the perseverance of these people.

In apocalypse, in addition to luck, the most important thing is perseverance. If you do not have the most basic perseverance, it is difficult to survive in apocalypse.

Although it is late autumn, the sun at noon is still sufficient. Two thousand eight hundred people stood upright in the square with the sun above them.

If you want to enter the guard, you need to stick to it. Who can stick to the end, whoever is the winner.

The time passed by one minute and one second, and after half an hour, someone started to faint.

The physique of people in apocalypse is not very good, so the time of standing in a military position is not as long as before apocalypse. Looking at those who signed up below the square, Lin Feng stood on the podium above the square and observed the following.

For this recruitment, Lin Feng still values ​​it. Others Lin Feng do not care, but the guards of Northern Mountain base and Cultivator will eventually become Lin Feng's people. For their own people, Lin Feng will be strictly managed. Only in this way can we build a group of powerful teams.

As one person passed out, there were fewer than two thousand people left in the square. It seems that it won't take long to select the final 500 people.

Song Guochen stands on the square, and feels like legs are pouring lead. But he is still insisting that being able to enter the guard team is equivalent to an extra life guarantee. His father went out hunting zombie every day is too dangerous, he must change the status quo at home.

Two hours have passed, and there are less than a thousand people left on the field. These people are working hard for one purpose.

Two and a half hours later, only six hundred people were left on the field. The sweat from these people's heads can show that they have reached the limit.

Song Guochen feels that he is about to persevere. It is already his limit to take two and a half hours. But Song Guochen is still sticking his teeth, he wants to stick to the end.

"Ca n’t give up, I must stick to it. Mom and Dad are still waiting for my good news at home, I ca n’t let them down so much. I am a man, a man of uprightness. I want to stick, I must stick . "

Clenching fists with both hands, Song Guochen warns himself in his heart that he must not give up.

But his physical condition is not as strong as his willpower. After another ten minutes, Song Guochen felt a trance in front of him.

"No, I can't fall down, I must hold on!"

Song Guochen shouted loudly in his heart, and the sweat of Dou Da continued to fall from his head. It fell to the ground and became several offices.

"Boom!"

Just when Song Guochen sensed that he was about to do it, he was about to fall. A silver light suddenly flashed in his brain, and then a huge energy appeared in his head.

Cultivator!

Lin Feng on the podium suddenly felt an energy appear on the field. Although it was not very strong, it was also noticeable by Lin Feng who is a 7th-level Cultivator.

Someone became Cultivator during the assessment.

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

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