The woman paused slightly, then composed herself, smiled, nodded, and continued, "Of course, I apologize for the somewhat lengthy opening remarks. My name is Lin Hua, I am 46 years old, and I graduated from the Department of Diplomacy and Foreign Affairs Management at Kyoto University. Before the natural disaster, I worked at the Haidu City News Office as a spokesperson, responsible for releasing important information, handling media relations, and coordinating international exchange activities. Over twenty years of experience have given me rich experience in crisis public relations and cross-cultural communication. I am adept at finding opportunities and conveying positive energy in complex and ever-changing environments."

Lin Hua's eyes revealed a calm and confident demeanor as she continued, "The nation and the people have nurtured me, and in this time of crisis, I should naturally use my knowledge and experience to contribute to Tianyu Base and the wider survivor community. I will dedicate myself to building bridges of communication between Tianyu Base and the outside world. Whether it's establishing friendly relations with other surviving communities or coordinating with international aid organizations, I will go all out. Through precise information dissemination and effective public relations strategies, I will help Tianyu Base establish a positive image and attract more support and assistance. I believe that as long as each of us can leverage our expertise and work together, Tianyu Base will surely shine with the light of hope amidst the chilling winds of the apocalypse! I believe that as long as..."

The interviewer waved his hand, somewhat impatiently stopping Lin Hua from continuing.

Then he wrote down the score in the notebook.

"Next, you will move on to the next stage. But before that, we need to confirm with you whether what you just said is true," the chief interviewer said in a deep voice. "I remind you that the next stage of the test is a practical application of the skills or knowledge you have acquired. If you have fabricated your past, you can withdraw now and we will let bygones be bygones. However, if we find that you have fabricated your background during the practical test, it will directly affect your hiring results and may even lead to serious consequences."

"Excuse me, what are the serious consequences you mentioned...?" asked the man named Zhang Yuan, who had introduced himself at the beginning, cautiously.

"Life!" the interviewer said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuan shuddered. He glanced at the two fully armed militiamen in the room, who remained completely emotionless, and his face turned deathly pale: "I...I quit!"

Zhang Yuan's eyes were filled with fear and panic, and his voice trembled slightly as he said, "I... I suddenly remembered that I have some personal matters to attend to, and I'm afraid I can't continue the interview. Please allow me to withdraw."

The interviewer's cold gaze swept over Zhang Yuan, and he nodded slightly, indicating that he accepted Zhang Yuan's decision.

Having received the interviewer's approval, Zhang Yuan quickly stood up and left the interview room almost as if he were fleeing.