"Wine, wine, bring me wine."

As soon as he decided on the future path, Zhou Yang heard someone shouting in the room next to him, and he walked out of the house and saw a drunk man walking out with a wine bottle.

When the drunk man walked to Zhou Yang's side, his steps were chaotic and he almost fell, but Zhou Yang held him with his hand: "Sir, you drank too much." ”

"Whoever drank a lot, just drank a little, where did the little ghost come from, don't bother me." The drunk broke free of Zhou Yang's hand and continued to walk forward.

Zhou Yang looked at the drunk man and returned to the house. As long as the drunkard didn't bother him in the rest of the time, he didn't intend to be nosy.

The next day.

Zhou Yang, who had made a decision, quickly inquired about the headquarters of the hunting corps, which was within the twenty districts not far from the eighteenth district.

And in the case of paying a hundred-yuan bill, Zhou Yang obtained further information, and the entrance examination of the hunting regiment was about the middle of each month.

It's only a few days away.

Almost every day, Zhou Yang could see the hunting teams returning and leaving the city, and the hunting corps generally did not act on a large scale, and some small tasks needed to be broken up into pieces and dealt with as a team.

Zhou Yang came to the office of the Hunting Corps located within the 18th district, and the news he bought with money reminded him that he could register for the group here.

"Wine, bring it up."

As soon as he entered the house, Zhou Yang saw a familiar guy, this person was the drunkard he saw yesterday, and he was now sitting in the stronghold of the hunting regiment.

Zhou Yang watched this scene calmly, and then observed the clothes on the drunkard's body, and from the vest in the drunkard's arms, a wolf's head flashed.

"This guy is from the Hunting Corps?"

This thought flashed in Zhou Yang's mind, and then he thought that it was not surprising that the hunting corps only looked at individual abilities.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yang blocked the door, but a woman's voice came from behind him, which was very soft and light, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"I'll sign up."

Getting out of the way, Zhou Yang said to the short-haired girl in front of him. The woman was dressed in a long dress, but she wore the medal of the hunting regiment on her chest.

Looks like a civilian.

"If you sign up, please come here."

The girl held the document, and then began to lead the way for Zhou Yang, and when she walked to the drunk, she said with a reproachful face: "Brother Jiang, you are drinking again, this is during working hours." ”

"Wine, I want wine."

The drunkard who was called Brother Jiang didn't care, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and poured it into his mouth when he raised his head, making the girl look helpless.

"Forget it......"

The girl didn't seem to have much to do with the drunk, and instead walked towards the corridor of the stronghold. The interior of the stronghold is like an apartment, with some houses on the left and right, and the girl took Zhou Yang to the office.

"If you want to register, fill out the form, the application fee is 1,000 yuan, and after the exam starts, the fee will not be refunded."

Talking about work, the girl had a serious face, she took out a form from under the desk and handed it to Zhou Yang.

"Okay."

Zhou Yang took the form, picked up the pen on the side, and began to fill in some basic personal information. For example, name and age, height and weight, plus whether you have a criminal record, etc......

After filling out the form and paying another 1,000 yuan, Zhou Yang received a card with only a photo and a number on it.

Leaving the office, Zhou Yang saw the drunk man again, he walked past the drunk, but he didn't see the drunk open his eyes after he passed.

There was a strange look in his eyes.

"Brother Jiang, you can't drink anymore."

The girl in the office shouted at Brother Jiang, and even Zhou Yang, who hadn't gone far, heard the shout, but Brother Jiang just waved his hand and ignored the sister's advice.

……

On the day of the exam, Zhou Yang finally met the headquarters of the hunting corps. This is very different from the office, it occupies a huge area, but the decoration is rough and rough.

Walking into the headquarters of the hunting corps, Zhou Yang followed the flow of people to an arena. The arena is so large that it is not a problem to accommodate a thousand people.

"Welcome to all the unlucky guys, today, it's time for the monthly hunting regiment selection again, so I announce that the assessment has officially begun!"

A big man with a stubble on his face stood at the top of the arena, and he was carrying a long sword that was not much different in size from the Soul Eater Broadsword, and he was the examiner of today's assessment.

"I didn't expect him to host the ...... this time"

The face of the person next to Zhou Yang was like earth, and his eyes were full of despair when he looked at the big man, and even his heartbeat slowed down a little.

"Alas, if he presides, it is basically impossible to enter the hunting corps this time, if only I had the ability, I wouldn't have to fight with so many people."

Another complained.

"The assessment has officially begun: the first item, the strength test."

In the center of the arena are five machines with a target on which the participants test their strength.

"Number one."

The staff reads the names in numbered order, and they can test five people at a time, which also avoids wasting some time.

"No. 1 elimination."

Seeing that there were only more than 200 numbers on the instrument, the No. 1 player who participated in the assessment was like ashes, and the staff also announced that he had been eliminated.

"No. 2 elimination."

"No. 3 elimination."

……

"Number Two Hundred and Seven."

Hearing his number, Zhou Yang stretched out his hand, and then walked towards the center of the venue. The first assessment is only strength, and the operational requirements are quite simple.

Zhou Yang came to the instrument, and after the staff checked the instrument, he closed his eyes.

"So the skinny guy will come to the test?"

"It's crazy to want to join the hunting corps, right?"

"Such a guy, I bet his strength value will not exceed two hundred."

"Hahaha, I don't bet."

The ridicule from the audience came like water, Zhou Yang's heart was not shocked, he finally read all those books last night, and he also understood a truth.

In this time and space, in this world, there is no need to hide strength at all, and only the strong can enjoy more resources.

"Please don't waste everyone's time."

Although Zhou Yang was delayed for a while, the attitude of the staff can be called gentle, but Zhou Yang's current appearance makes it very difficult for her to do it.

"Hmm."

Zhou Yang opened his eyes, and the staff next to him only saw a flash of light appear in Zhou Yang's eyes, and then found that the instrument for testing strength was blown to the wall.

"This ......"

The staff who was holding the notebook and preparing to record the numbers froze, and now the screen is full of X, which means that the instrument has been damaged.

She simply couldn't keep track of normal numbers.