"With 500 catties of food stamps, my family can eat and drink for a long time..."

"Count me in, I want to register!" After thinking about the importance of the five hundred catties of food stamps, a bunch of people rushed to the middle-aged man who was sitting there yawning.

"Come one by one, don't squeeze," the middle-aged man was startled by the surging crowd, and hurriedly held on to the table to avoid being knocked out directly.

The middle-aged man sitting at the door was Gao Pingsha, who was in charge of recruiting survivors at the gate of the base, and after successfully recruiting many capable and evolutionary people, his monthly remuneration has changed from the original thirty catties of food stamps to the current one hundred catties of food stamps a month.

Because the canteen in Gao's house provides three meals a day for free, as long as you live enough to save, these food stamps can be completely saved, and a hundred catties of food stamps is still not a small amount at this time. This can be seen from the fact that he and others are willing to fight for 500 catties of food stamps, which can be seen in the importance of these food stamps.

The number of 1,000 people seems like a lot, but the registration of this 1,000 people ended in one afternoon.

There are still many people who are reluctant to leave because they have not successfully registered, and they stay there to continue to pester Gao Pingsha, who is in charge of registration, but no matter how they entangle, Gao Pingsha will not be able to add another name.

Because the announcement is also very clear, only a thousand people.

Leng Yan didn't want to train people for himself this time, the reason why he was so much was to a large extent to test Gao Longcheng's attitude, because Gao Longcheng's attitude was the attitude of the entire Gao family towards him.

These first-order evolutionaries can do some low-level things in the Gao family that ordinary survivors can't do, and most importantly, Leng Yan wants to try to see if the corpse core taken out of his space can have a higher success rate than other corpse cores.

"Those of you who have successfully registered, take your identification cards and gather here tomorrow morning. If you lose your identity card, even if you come here on time tomorrow, you will lose the opportunity to take the corpse core," Gao Pingsha shouted as he stood on the bench, and when he heard some messy responses below, he jumped off the bench with satisfaction.

Early the next morning, the gate of the Gao family's residence was crowded.

However, these people didn't dare to make trouble, they honestly sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the teams that kept entering and exiting the gate of the Gao family, their faces were full of envy.

They also want to be able to kill all sides in the zombie group, but their strength can't support them to do such a thing, as ordinary zombies continue to get stronger, compared to the current ordinary survivors have become the weaker side.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man who was in charge of registering them yesterday to appear at the gate of the base, holding a notebook and starting to check the number of people one by one.

"Are you all here?" A young man who looked almost 1.8 meters old walked out of the Gao family's station, saw Gao Pingsha writing and drawing in the notebook with his head down, and asked directly.

"Mr. Leng, it's all together, there are a lot of them," Gao Pingsha saw the person coming, not to mention how bright the smile on his face was.

"You all come with me," Leng Yan nodded, turned around and left.

"Where is this going?"

"How do I know, hurry up and follow."

"It's not going to be outside the base, is it? That's a distance of several kilometers. ”

"Is he trying to cut out the number of votes?"

"Don't fall behind, you must keep up!"

Leng Yan just didn't want these people to become zombies in the base, there was a large population in the base, and it was good to be able to cause less chaos.

He didn't expect the physical strength of these ordinary survivors at all, if before the outbreak of the end times, everyone could eat and drink enough every day, this distance of less than ten kilometers is not too long, and these people are basically adult men, there should be no big problems.

Leng Yan watched while walking with interest, not thinking of this as a hurry at all.

But even so, the ordinary survivors who followed him were a little miserable, they had not eaten enough for a long time, and they felt weak every day when they did a little work, let alone walking nearly ten kilometers.

But they still gritted their teeth and followed behind Leng Yan, because they were afraid that if they couldn't keep up, they might miss such a good opportunity.

Such a choice is nothing more than two results, the worst is to get 500 catties of food stamps, and the good is to succeed in becoming an evolutionary, then their future lives will be turned upside down.

They don't need to continue to huddle with several people in the small tent that leaks everywhere, and they can be people with their chests held high.

At the thought of this, their bodies seemed to regain some strength.

"I'll take these people out, I don't need to register first, and I'll check them one by one when I come back."

"Okay, Mr. Leng," Before Leng Yan could get closer, the young man who had replaced Gao Pingsha stood up first, looking at Leng Yan who was slowly walking over with a flattering expression.

The Gao family's recruitment of ordinary survivors had already spread throughout the base, and when they saw that Leng Yan came out with people at this time, no one came out to ask.

Leng Yan didn't go far with the people, but stopped about a kilometer away from the gate of the base.

Those people followed behind with breath and sweat, and they were already on the verge of collapse at this time, but they still did not give up, and came to the gate of the base far away.

"Let's sit down and rest first," Seeing the appearance of everyone, Leng Yan realized his problem.

The group of people who followed him sat on the ground with all their bodies weak, their faces pale, and some of them seemed to be out of breath.

The success rate of taking the corpse nucleus is still related to the physical fitness of the user himself, looking at the people in front of him who were paralyzed on the ground, Leng Yan sighed in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

Half an hour later, Leng Yan sent out a thousand corpse cores.

After watching those people take the corpse core, Leng Yan sat down on the big stone next to him.

He observes the movements of these thousand people at any time, and once someone turns into a zombie, he must ensure that he can kill them as soon as possible, otherwise the ordinary survivors next to him will definitely not escape his murder.

As he expected, the 50% success rate was really deceptive, and only one hundred and twelve of the 1,000 people managed to survive and become evolutionaries.

"Eleven percent, is it because my face is too dark?"

The originally clean stone floor was now covered with staggered corpses, and the black blood collected into a stream and flowed towards the weedy field next to it.