Chapter 333 Name
It sounds like Chu Wanfu's relocation plan has begun.
When Xia Yan stepped out of the resort, he saw a group of people rushing out.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall, one can see many survivors in heavy clothing standing stiffly, their eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, squeezing in the crowd and trying to make themselves inconspicuous.
A group of base residents surrounded them - their positions were also arranged with caution. The strongest team stood closest to them, and the weaker the team, the further away they were from the group of transferred survivors.
Whispers continued to be heard among the strongest team:
"They still have frostbite on their faces and hands. How can they do the work?"
"Don't we have to treat them first?"
"I think the captain will do that. Look at the people around here, they're all eagerly waiting for us to speak."
"Yeah, having more people is also good. It would be best if the captain could bring back some young and strong ones. It would be even better if there were women!"
"You have so many ideas..."
After this wave of evacuated people were in place, an official came out and asked them to change into their thick cotton-padded jackets on the spot, and then brought them a cardboard box.
"Survivors who have paid rent, please line up and draw lots. The houses in the base are all the same size and have simple interiors. You've all learned about this in advance. Draw lots randomly. Take your room number to the staff nearby to register your information and receive a base pass."
There was a small commotion among the survivors on the opposite side.
Soon, several tall but thin men came out from inside. They walked quickly and took away the notes one after another.
The high-ranking team watching nearby murmured again: "These guys look good. I'll go ask them if they want to join."
Seeing someone step forward, the survivors walked out of the queue one after another, took out paper from the paper box, registered their information on the side, received a thin metal card, and were able to move freely.
The teams standing by could no longer hold back and walked towards the survivors who seemed very powerful.
"Brother, do you want to join our team?"
"Our team shares resources equally, and everyone is friendly and easy to get along with. Come join our team!"
"Our team is the strongest in the base, so joining us is absolutely the right choice!"
The faces of the people who were surrounded were red, not sure if they were cold or hot, with two blushes on their cheeks. They looked from one person to another, frowning and trying to analyze whether the conditions they offered were appropriate.
"By the way, brother, what's your special ability?"
As soon as these words came out, all the people around who were recruiting teammates fell silent and looked at him.
"I'm a fire type."
"What level?"
"Level three."
"Brother, come to our team!!"
“Benefits are easy to talk about!!”
The crowd was noisy again.
After the authorities arranged accommodation for the personnel, they only left a small team to maintain order. They condoned the practice of recruiting survivors into the team - the survival rate of being united is always higher than that of going out alone.
The government will not support anyone who is idle.
Not every newly arrived survivor will have a squad to recruit.
The other party gives priority to men and women with plump cheeks and full of energy, and then selects potential stocks with firm eyes, and there is nothing else after that.
There is no need to bother asking the rest of those who are obviously timid.
But they also make mistakes, for example:
"What's your special ability? What level is it?"
"I'm only at level one in the Botany Department..."
"Well, our team doesn't accept people below level three. It's a waste of time."
As he spoke, the people surrounding him left even faster than when they came.
The only survivor who was being questioned had a pale face and felt very unhappy. Looking around, most of the survivors who had come with him were taken in and had new homes, leaving only these "dragging their feet" standing there.
My body involuntarily felt chills.
They heard clearly that there were many resources outside the base, and correspondingly, the risks of zombies and other unknowns were also high.
If they can't join any team, does that mean they have to go out on their own?
If you go out rashly in an unfamiliar place, wouldn't that be courting death?!
no!
They must first join a team and get to know the environment here!
"Boss! Boss, do you need anyone to do odd jobs here? I can do anything!"
"You don't need to give me the crystal core, just give me a meal!"
"We are new here and don't know anything. Please, give us a chance."
The team wanted to refuse, but when they heard they didn't need any supplies or to share the crystal cores, they were just given food and free work. The main thing was...
"Okay, I'll take two people, no more!"
The survivors were delighted and quickly raised their hands to sign up: "Me, me, me!"
"I can endure hardship! I'm not afraid of getting tired!"
"Take me, brother! I can wash your clothes and cook for you!"
The hand that was originally pointing at the second person suddenly stopped, "Who said that just now? Stand up and let me see."
Looking around, the men with calluses and frostbite all raised high were survivors desperate to be selected into the team. They had tired eyes, rough skin, and looked very old.
The man suddenly lost interest and randomly pointed to someone he liked. "You, follow me."
The remaining survivors who were not selected ignored their disappointment and rushed to another team that was still recruiting people.
Before you arrive, raise your hands high.
“I’m signing up too!!”
When everyone left, a survivor with his mouth covered was revealed.
Her eyes were filled with fear and her body was shaking constantly. She couldn't understand how anyone could dare to kidnap people under the noses of the authorities.
The person behind him bent down slightly, his breath approaching. "Don't be afraid, I mean no harm. I'm covering your mouth because I'm afraid they'll pick you. Don't shout, I'll let you go."
She nodded cautiously.
The crowd dispersed not far away, and the officials were about to turn their heads and look over here.
At this moment, her hand loosened, and she was free again. She ran out two steps in an instant and looked back at the man.
Unexpectedly young.
"Sorry," Qi Hua shrugged, looking a little uncomfortable. After all, what he had just done was a bit too much.
The main reason was that he saw a flash of...well, a look on the other team leader's face, and he felt that he couldn't let her be chosen.
Love is free, this is the case in peacetime, and no one can interfere in the end times.
This title is very useful.
He said, "Our team is also recruiting people, do you want to join?"
Is there such a way of recruiting people?
Like a bandit, he even covers people's mouths!
It’s definitely a scam!
The female survivor showed a look of caution and disbelief and took another step back.
Qi Hua said helplessly: "...Our team is relatively weak, but everyone is equal, and the resources we obtain are shared equally. In other words, we are the weakest group."
He pointed to the uncles and aunts who were limping not far away and trying to persuade the last remaining survivors to join their team.
“That’s our team member.”
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