"Atrocities, corruption, depravity, the world you know is a thing of the past! Cannibalistic demons roam the beautiful world, and you, as God's people, can only watch it happen to you and your family! "A monk in heavy steel armor stood in front of a group of ragged people who knew at a glance that it was a group of downtrodden people, he was holding a long-handled iron staff of equal height, and the head of the staff was carved with a copper-colored morning planet, it could be seen that this was a very solid weapon, but the monk regarded him as a magic weapon, and easily held it in his hand, which made people not help but suspect that his strength was almost superhuman!

Zhang Jiaming hooked his head and didn't let others see the disdain on his face - damn it, he was illegally detained for five days as soon as he entered this place, which was no different from a pyramid scheme den! Not to mention staying in a dark solitary cell, you have to endure all kinds of overlook surveillance and contempt from a few jailer-looking guys! His uncle, when did Lao Tzu be treated like this kind of bird! Now that the confinement has been lifted, I was immediately notified to start the brainwashing course, what to say: You have been selected by the high-level, you can accept the baptism of something! I think this is brainwashing, Zhang Jiaming's stomach full of slander can only be suppressed, and he looks at the person on the stage with his spirits.

The monk continued with an impassioned speech: "Escape? Crawl into a filthy hole like a mouse, rely on a little scraps to burn cold, and survive without dignity in front of demons? With a disdainful gaze and a sinister tone of disdain, the monk glanced coldly at the audience below. It's a pity that the group of people below with their mouths open and dull eyes unanimously responded to the monk with blank and empty eyes.

"Some people will say: We have no chance of winning against these man-eating demons!" The monk puffed out his eyes and glared threateningly at the few people in the front row, and they couldn't help but take a step back collectively because of his prestige. And I say that physical weakness is not the cause of your failure, but that your weakness is caused by not fearing God's strength and not praising God's gifts with the same attitude as you prostrate! and incompetence! ”

"And it is precisely because of your incompetence that you cannot save the love of your heart, your flesh and blood, and the parents who gave birth to you!" Almost as if the voice was full of emotion, suddenly the style of the painting changed, and the monk looked at the crowd in a mournful tone that was almost choked, and his eyes were full of pity and helplessness.

All of a sudden, under his infection, the group of young people, with an average age of about twenty, became ashamed one by one, and everyone's face became red.

These earnest words attracted the attention of all the people present, including Zhang Jiaming, but Zhang Jiaming unconsciously buckled his nose - isn't this Nima a routine for me to trick others into helping me die?

"God's people!" Seeing the emotions of the crowd, the monk grinned very proudly, and he suddenly stretched out his arms, and several pieces of steel armor were finally scattered to the ground unbearably under the expansion of his enviable muscles! With a few heavy vibrations, a strong man with a tall posture, a sturdy torso, and knotted muscles stood proudly in front of everyone - Zhang Jiaming was secretly shocked: Is this going to walk the T-shaped catwalk or perform the Jiyou show?

"You're lucky! Chosen ones! It is the glory of the Lord that has guided you into this holy temple, and I, as the teacher of your first lesson, will humbly bear the burden of guiding you from body to mind, from heart to your sister's soul! Until you fight for the Lord with all your heart! Join the Holy Army, dedicate your modest strength to the holy cause of the Holy Army, and become a part of the Holy Army! This is the greatest gift the Lord has given you! Again, with a sharp upward movement, the monk raised his scepter: "I will share this divine power with you!" Zhang Jiaming covered his face and felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, he seemed to have done this at the beginning.....

"You envy my strength? You also want to gain such power to destroy the demons out there? "Continue to bewitch the crowd, the monk's show is indeed perfect, and the heavy scepter of the three people present cannot lift half a minute! After exhausting all his strength, two of the men who seemed to be the strongest barely lifted one end of the scepter, but soon, they reluctantly gave up, and after separating everyone and re-becoming the focus of everyone's attention, the monk slowly held the lower end of the scepter with one hand, and then in the exclamation of everyone, he easily lifted it again in one breath! And raised his head high, around the center of the field, walking slowly, so that everyone who sees it can't help but be amazed!

"This object costs at least 100 pounds, right?" Everyone couldn't help but praise in unison.

"In the name of our Lord Christ, this hammer weighs two hundred and eighty pounds!" Gently put it down, held the scepter with both hands at the same time, and danced a few times easily in front of everyone, which attracted a lot of exclamation!

"Monk! You say, we can ..... With such divine powers? An unkempt fellow dared to ask.

"As long as you give all you have with all your devotion to it! Naturally, the grace of our Lord will favor you! With a respectful and friendly smile, the monk replied in the affirmative. Are you willing to take refuge? ”

"We do!" "Yes, of course I do!" It's a mess, a group of refugees who were bewitched and their eyes lit up just now and a group of down-and-out refugees all shouted, Zhang Jiaming hooked his head, and tried his best to pretend to be fanatical in the crowd and follow where to coax - your sister, this is still a bird-like routine for Lao Tzu to join the MLM organization! Tsk, but that's too convincing..... It's a little bit second, the muscle show is not like this, look at me, isn't that a wolf-like recruitment, and still gather a group of people to serve themselves?

Lao Tzu not only entered the novice village, but also sold his meow to a pyramid scheme? This is Zhang Jiaming's evaluation of his current situation by mixing in the crowd and comparing the guy in his hand!

In order to let this group of newly brainwashed new "attendants" show their strength and combat skills, of course, the most important thing is to select those guys who really dare to work hard. A group of knights who took off their masks with a look of disdain, and wore a mask that was daunting and daunting, wrapped in steel armor, took Zhang Jiaming and his party to a dilapidated small mountain village, there was no difference between urban and rural treatment, each of them was given a big wooden stick inlaid with thick iron nails as a weapon, and a piece of scrap wood that I don't know was made of what kind of scrap wooden planks were improvised as if it were a shield, and there was no extra protective equipment, and then, under their aggressive gaze, Zhang Jiaming and his group were driven into the village, a practice site surrounded on all sides by a huge concrete wall. In addition to the mud all over the ground - the smile of spring snow, and the ruins that have been smashed and destroyed by unknown forces, there is a group of familiar things - zombies!

With the smell of corruption and the excitement of having a meal, nearly a hundred zombies swayed and formed a loose formation and began to slowly surround them!

Zhang Jiaming was too lazy to care about the frightened guys next to him, so he the stick himself and started a frenzied game of "knocking on the whackle"! His strength has long been exposed in front of his recommenders, there is no need to hide it, unceremoniously, to a zombie approaching is a guy! Fortunately, he controlled his strength very well, but in just one round, the most lethal end of the whole rod - three thick iron nails viciously hit the unlucky zombie, and immediately lifted off half of its head, and the red and white brushes splashed out! Zhang Jiaming was very clever and put the shield in front of him early, blocking the invasion of those filth! However, the two "comrades-in-arms" who stood closer to him did not have this good luck, and they didn't even have time to react, and the two trialists who participated with him were disgusted by the plasma splashed all over their bodies.

"Look at what you see, take your head to the past, no matter how afraid of death, you have to be their snack!" Zhang Jiaming knew that the guys in silver helmets and silver armor outside were watching, and he couldn't lose his face, and a little show of strength might not necessarily expose anything! I made a plan in my heart, and began to encourage the "pig teammates" next to me, don't be stunned, hurry up and perform with me!

Don't you say, according to normal people, especially the fleeing people, the capital is able to mix day by day, usually holding the negative attitude of "the dead and poor are not as good as the dead friends", this time, by Zhang Jiaming's enlightenment-like appearance and teaching, everyone's courage was raised, originally one by one was still trembling where to prepare to pretend to be a shrinking turtle, running away at any time, inspired by Zhang Jiaming, the Tao became energetic - daring, these guys who were so fierce were not difficult to deal with?

"it!" Zhang Jiaming's encouragement strategy is still very effective, one of the little men who followed him closely saw him succeeding frequently, plucked up his courage, while staring at the blood-red eyes, this side of the dancing stick, Mo head and brainless smashed towards a approaching zombie, although this guy's crazy behavior is not very accurate - the zombie was just hit in the shoulder by him! The little man is about one meter and a half tall, after all, his strength is small, and the move just now is completely messy, and he was deflected by the zombie's shoulder, and his strength was so strong, and he rushed into the arms of the zombie! Die before leaving the school, and the hero will cry fiercely! Seeing that the little man's life was hanging by a thread, Zhang Jiaming jumped into Tanxi with a tiger, and a big gang of tigers and tigers in his hands came directly to the zombie face door, the little man had already closed his eyes and waited for death, but he opened his eyes in the exclamation of others, and looked at the zombie in front of him in surprise--half of its skull was lifted off, and a bunch of disgusting * were flowing everywhere along the corrupt village road. "Yikes!" The little man took a step back and bumped into Zhang Jiaming, who was standing behind him.

"Stand firm on your heels, don't move, hold your breath when you shoot, and greet you with your head, remember?" Zhang Jiaming has no choice, people test your strength, you can't pretend to be stupid here, but you gave Lao Tzu a chance, let me win people's hearts, I won't let it go! Lao Tzu is now recruiting younger brothers! "Nothing to fear, brothers, think of your mother, and your father, brothers and sisters! These cannibalistic creatures killed them, will you be afraid of your enemies? Zhang Jiaming swept the nailhead stick, and smashed the heads of the three zombies, and then Yu Wei, he turned back suddenly, and some encouraging words rushed out of his mouth, making the group of novices behind him who were trembling like quails couldn't help but look pale - yes, killing his father and taking his wife is a great enmity that does not share the sky, what is the reason to be afraid? Coupled with Zhang Jiaming constantly guiding them to kill the enemy, the novices' movements couldn't help but speed up a few points.

"A group of three, don't retreat, can't the two people in the back flank it?"

"Yes, you learn to draw inferences, the one who is quick is to tease them in front, use your shield well, the guy opposite you is mentally retarded, your head is not dead meat! Yes, that's it, you can kill them if you work together! ”

Don't you say it, there are not many zombies that are obviously arranged as a training ground, and the zombies scattered around are only more than seventy, and they were engaged by Zhang Jiaming, the temporary commander, and integrated the crowd, and immediately burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, but it was only a twenty-minute scene, from the initial hesitation and timidity, to the killing hand, a group of guys dancing with blood-dripping sticks were shouting excitedly, and they were shouting wildly in front of Zhang Jiaming, obviously, Zhang Jiaming's ability made them admire.

"That guy, his ability is very outstanding, is it the one that the monk brought back?" Several masked knights stood on a high platform not far away, quietly observing the jubilant group of novice doors below, and the first one in gorgeous armor nodded and asked.

"Yes, it was Brother Li who brought that back." The deputy next to him nodded, and added, "We are short of manpower now, although the Grand Master has ordered a strict investigation of the spies who have recently infiltrated ......"

"Do you have something to say?" Lifting the thick armor, the knight showed his face, and when he looked closely, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a gray beard crawling all over his cheeks, and a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon stared at Zhang Jiaming, who was inspiring morale.

"Yes, Knight Chief, I won't delve into his origins, but he is indeed a rare capable person, if you blindly purge those who are strong, I think the future development of the Knights will be a lot less fresh blood! That's not good for us. Seeing that his superior's expression was faint, the adjutant officer became a little more emboldened, and continued to speak: "We have experienced several major battles, and the veterans have suffered heavy losses, if we can't use new people, at least we have to ..... in recruitment."

The old knight raised his palm, stopped the adjutant's speech, and slowly turned around, his face became much more solemn, and the knight chief looked at the adjutants: "A real spy can sometimes behave more fanatically than any loyal ally, and we must not let our guard down!" The three adjutants bowed their heads slightly, and for the respect of the former, let them respectfully continue to listen to the reprimand. But we can't turn away so many qualified soldiers just because of a handful of spies! Seeing the surprised expression of his subordinates, the wrinkles on the old knight's face were completely relaxed: "This young man is very capable, at least he has proved his worth, let him go to the new barracks, send him to the front line, if he is ruthless enough, then he will find a reasonable position between us!" If he is too weak, then ........ We don't deserve to feel sorry for him or anything! In the last sentence, he always felt that he had a cold face again.

"Do as you command, Chief Knight."