Chapter 142

Hearing a voice, the thin cultivator didn't pay attention at first. Just now I saw that Ma Dong had already left, I don't know who is so sloppy at this time, dare to talk to a cultivator like that.

"Leader...leader..."

But after looking in the direction of the voice, the thin practitioner almost sat down on the ground in fright. Tremblingly, he uttered a few words, and then sweat broke out from his forehead.

The person who came was none other than Lin Feng, the leader of Beishan Base who just took office yesterday.

As early as when he signed up here, Lin Feng drove here. The recruitment of base guards is relatively important. Although Ma Dong was sent to supervise, Lin Feng was still a little worried and came here in person.

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

And that place is not very far from here, so Lin Feng came here to have a look when he was free.

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

Judging from what this skinny cultivator meant, it was obvious that he was actively asking for bribes. And it was a public behavior in front of so many people, which made Lin Feng very angry.

Originally, Lin Feng thought that what he said yesterday morning could impress these people and make everyone work together for the benefit of Beishan Base. I didn't expect someone to do such a thing after only one day.

That skinny practitioner is only a level 2 practitioner, and he doesn't need an advanced practitioner to sign up this time. Therefore, there is no requirement for the cultivation level of the visitor.

Unexpectedly, a mere second-level cultivator would dare to ask for bribes in front of everyone. What would it be like to be an advanced cultivator?

"Which of your eyes sees that he is not yet sixteen years old? Why don't you follow the previous rules?"

After taking two steps forward, Lin Feng said to that person coldly.

What Lin Feng hates the most is duplicity. Say one thing on the surface but actually do another thing. For such a person, Lin Feng Lin Feng hated it very much.

"What's wrong, leader?"

At this time, Ma Dong, who had finished his convenience, came back. Seeing Lin Feng appearing here, he asked strangely.

"Ask him."

Lin Feng really didn't want to talk about the actions of the skinny practitioner, so he said lightly.

Pressed by Ma Dong's eyes, the skinny man revealed what he had just done.

After seeing Ma Dong leave at first. The thin man came up with the idea of ​​asking for a bribe. After seeing Song Guochen, he felt that the other party was young, so he just found an excuse to make things difficult for him.

As a level 2 cultivator, the skinny man can't earn many white crystals every month. It is also a good choice to take advantage of this opportunity to earn some extra money.

"Leader, what do you think about this matter?"

After listening to the thin man. Ma Dong asked Lin Feng for instructions.

Since Lin Feng became the leader of the Beishan Base, Ma Dong and Qian Boss called Lin Feng from the original sect master to the current leader. One is to reflect Lin Feng's identity in the Beishan base, and the other is to hide the fact that Lin Feng is the master of the family.

"It's up to you."

For such a trivial matter, Lin Feng would not directly make a decision. The matter of recruiting guards is in charge of Ma Dong, and it is better for him to solve problems by himself.

"Listen, this kind of behavior happened once again today, and that's what happened to him."

The hand rises and the knife falls. Before the skinny practitioner could react, Ma Dong took out a long knife from the doomsday watch, chopped off his head, and said in a deep voice to the other practitioners who were in charge of signing up.

The head fell to the ground and rolled a long way, and a column of blood shot up from the neck, rushing high.

The crowd screamed in shock, and some of them were so frightened that their legs trembled.

Everyone present did not think of it. The leader of Beishan Base unexpectedly appeared here. It stands to reason that this is just a registration, and it is also a very unexpected thing to attract the leader to come out.

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

As for the rest of the cultivators who were in charge of signing up, the faces of the practitioners were sweating, and a few of them had taken advantage of this opportunity to make some jokes. But after seeing the miserable condition of the thin and small practitioners, their hearts tightened.

Lin Feng noticed that someone in the queue saw the scene just now and left the queue silently.

Seeing these people leave, Lin Feng sneered in his heart. It seems that among the people who signed up, there are also those who want to fish in troubled waters.

Lin Feng's salary for recruiting guards this time is very high, and as a base guard, his status is also much higher than that of ordinary people. Many people want to take this opportunity to tell the truth, everyone wants to do a high-paying and comfortable job.

But after seeing the skinny practitioner who was killed for extorting bribes, those who wanted to make money chose to leave silently. This kind of strict discipline is unacceptable to them.

The cause of Li Shuo's death was announced at the Beishan base yesterday, and everyone who cares knows that the Beishan base has changed its leader. It's just that ordinary people like them can't reach the top level, so most people only know Lin Feng's name, and have never seen Lin Feng.

Song Guochen looked at Lin Feng, who was no older than him, and was full of envy. The person in front of him is the leader of the Beishan base, a leader of the base who controls the lives of 150,000 people. Song Guochen didn't know when he would be able to dominate one side like the person in front of him.

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

Song Guochen was only a junior high school student three years before the end of the world, and he didn't have any resume to fill out, only a student.

Since only one form was filled in, the registration work went smoothly, and the information collection of all applicants had been completed before noon. Immediately afterwards, the assessment work began.

It is said to be an assessment, but it is actually very simple, it is to stand in a military posture.

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

Just yesterday, Ma Dong and Manan cleaned up the guards at Beishan Base. Anyone over the age of thirty-five, with poor physical fitness and previous criminal records 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 corpse waves or went out to search for supplies, and they are young and strong, and they are the backbone of the base.

Therefore, this time, 500 people will be selected from the 2,800 people as a supplementary force for the base guards. The proportion of registration and selection is not small. As for whether they can pass the assessment, it depends on the perseverance of these people.

In the last days, besides luck, the most important thing is perseverance. If you don't even have the most basic perseverance, it will be difficult to survive in the last days.

Although it is late autumn, there is still plenty of sun at noon. With the sun above their heads, 2,800 people stood straight in the square.

If you want to enter the guard team, you need to persevere. Whoever can persist until the end is the winner.

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

In the apocalypse, people's physique is not very good, so the time to stand in the military posture is not as long as before the apocalypse. Looking at the applicants below the square, Lin Feng stood on the rostrum above the square and observed the situation below.

For this recruitment work, Lin Feng still attaches great importance to it. Lin Feng didn't care about the others, but the guards and practitioners of the Beishan base would eventually become Lin Feng's people. For his own people, Lin Feng will strictly manage them. Only in this way can a group of powerful teams be created.

As people fainted one by one, there were less than two thousand people left in the square. It seems that it won't be long before the final five hundred people can be selected.

Song Guochen stood on the square, feeling that his legs were filled with lead. But he is still insisting that being able to enter the guard team is equivalent to an extra guarantee of life. It is too dangerous for his father to go hunting zombies every day, and 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 all working hard for one purpose.

Two and a half hours later, there were only 600 people left on the field. From the sweat on the heads of these people, it can be seen that they have persisted to the limit.

Song Guochen felt that he was going to be unable to hold on any longer, and occupying a full two and a half hours was already his limit. But Song Guochen still gritted his teeth and persisted, he wanted to persist until the end.

"I can't give up. I must persevere. My parents are still waiting for my good news at home. I can't just let them down like this. I am a man, a man who stands up to the sky. I must persevere, and I must persevere."

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

But his physical condition was no longer as strong as his willpower. After another ten minutes, Song Guochen felt a little dazed about the scene in front of him.

"No, I can't fall down, I have to persevere!"

Song Guochen shouted loudly in his heart, and Dou Da's sweat kept falling from his head. It fell to the ground and turned into several pieces.

"boom!"

Just when Song Guochen felt that he was about to die and was about to fall. A silver light suddenly flashed in his mind, and then, a huge energy appeared in his head.

Practitioner!

Lin Feng on the rostrum suddenly felt a wave of energy appear on the field. Although it was not very strong, it could be detected by Lin Feng, who is a level 7 practitioner.

Someone actually became a cultivator during the assessment.

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