Hearing a voice, the skinny cultivator didn't pay attention at first. I saw that Ma Dong had already left, and I didn't know who was so mouthful at this time that he dared to talk to a cultivator like this.

"First ...... Leader ......"

But after looking in the direction of the sound, the thin cultivator almost sat on the ground in fright. He shuddered a few words, and then sweat broke out from his forehead.

The person who came was none other than Lin Feng, the leader of the Beishan base, who had just taken office yesterday.

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

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

And that place is not very far from here, Lin Feng, who is idle, will come here to take a look.

I didn't expect it to be a little better before Ma Dong left. As soon as Ma Dong left, there was a situation here.

Looking at the meaning of this thin cultivator, it was obvious that he was taking the initiative to ask for bribes. And it was a public act in front of so many people, which made Lin Feng feel very angry.

Originally, Lin Feng thought that his words yesterday morning would be able to move these people and let everyone work together for the benefit of the Beishan base. I didn't expect that someone would do such a thing only a day later.

That skinny cultivator was just a level 2 cultivator, and he didn't need a high-level cultivator to sign up this time, so there was no requirement for the cultivation level of the person who came.

I didn't expect a mere second-level cultivator to dare to ask for a bribe like this in front of everyone. If it were a high-level cultivator, what would it look like.

"Which eye did you see that he was not yet sixteen? Why don't you follow the previous rules? ”

Taking two steps forward, Lin Feng said coldly towards that person.

What Lin Feng hates the most is the inconsistency between the inside and the outside, saying one thing on the surface but actually doing another. For such a person, Lin Feng Lin Feng hated it very much.

"What's wrong, Chief?"

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

"Ask him."

Lin Feng really didn't want to talk about the actions of the thin cultivator. Said lightly.

Under the pressure in Ma Dong's eyes, the thin man said what he had just done.

After seeing Ma Dong leave at first, the skinny man came up with the idea of asking for a bribe. After seeing Song Guochen, he felt that the other party was young. I just found an excuse to embarrass him.

As a Level 2 cultivator, the thin man couldn't earn much White Crystal every month. And taking advantage of this opportunity to make some extra money is also a good choice.

"Chief, what do you think of this?"

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

Ever since Lin Feng became the leader of the Beishan base. Ma Dong and Mr. Qian called Lin Feng from the original master of the door to the current leader. The first is to reflect Lin Feng's identity in the Beishan base, and the second is to hide the matter of Lin Feng's sect master.

"You can do it."

For this little thing, Lin Feng would not make a decision directly. Ma Dong is responsible for recruiting guards, and it is better for him to solve problems by himself.

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

Before the thin cultivator could react, Ma Dong took out a long knife from the Doomsday Table, cut off his head with a single sword, and then said in a deep voice to the other cultivators present who were in charge of signing up.

The head fell to the ground and rolled far away. Pillars of blood leapt up from his neck and rushed high.

The crowd screamed, and some of them had little capacity to bear it, and their legs trembled in fright.

Everyone present did not expect that the leader of the Beishan base would appear here. It stands to reason that this is just a sign-up, and it is also a surprise to be able to attract the leader to come out.

As the leader of the base, Li Shuo would never have done such a thing before. At this time, he should be happy in his villa, and he will never come to supervise the scene.

And the rest of the cultivators who were in charge of signing up were sweating profusely, and a few of them had originally taken advantage of this opportunity to hang some oil and water. But I saw the miserable state of the skinny cultivator. Their hearts were tight.

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

Seeing these people leaving, Lin Feng sneered in his heart. It seems that among those 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 identity is also much higher than that of ordinary people. Many people want to take advantage of this opportunity to come to the fact that everyone wants to do a job with a high salary and a comfortable job.

But when they saw the skinny cultivators who were killed for asking for bribes, those who wanted to mix up the money chose to leave silently. This kind of strict discipline is something they can't accept.

The cause of Li Shuo's death was issued at the Beishan base yesterday, and everyone who cares knows that the Beishan base has now changed its leader. It's just that the high-level ones are beyond the reach of ordinary people. So most people just knew Lin Feng's name and hadn't seen Lin Feng.

Song Guochen looked at Lin Feng, who was not much older than him, and his heart was full of envy. The person in front of him was the leader of the Beishan base, a base leader who held the lives of 150,000 people in his hands. Song Guochen didn't know when he would be able to dominate one side like the person in front of him.

After changing the person who signed up, Song Guochen filled out the form. The form is actually very simple, just the name and contact details of the end times, as well as some previous resumes.

Song Guochen was just a junior high school student three years before the end of the world, and he didn't have a resume to fill in, so he only wrote as a student.

Since it was only a form to fill in, the registration work was still very smooth, and the collection of information on all the applicants had been completed before noon. Immediately after that, the assessment began.

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

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

Just yesterday, Ma Dong and Ma Nan cleaned up the guards at the Beishan base, and all those who were over thirty-five years old, had poor physical fitness, and had previous convictions, were removed from the guard ranks. Throughout the afternoon, 500 people were dismissed, leaving less than 500 people behind. The rest are people who have experienced the wave of corpses or gone out to search for supplies, and they are young and strong, and they are the backbone of the base.

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

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

Although it is late autumn, the sun is still abundant at noon. Two thousand eight hundred people stood straight in the square, with the sun above them.

If you want to get into the guards, you need to stick to it. Whoever can make it to the end will be the winner.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after half an hour, someone began to faint.

In the last days, people's physique is not very good, so they do not stand in a military posture for as long as before the end of the world. Looking at the people who signed up at the bottom of the square, Lin Feng stood on the rostrum above the square and observed the situation below.

For this kind of recruitment, Lin Feng still attaches great importance to it. Lin Feng didn't care about the others, but the guards and cultivators 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 we create a group of powerful teams.

As one by one fainted, less than two thousand people remained in the square. It seems that it will not be long before the final five hundred people can be selected.

Song Guochen stood in the square, feeling that his legs were like being filled with lead. But he is still insisting, and being able to enter the guard is equivalent to an extra life guarantee. His father is too dangerous to go out to hunt zombies every day, and he must change the status quo in the family.

Two hours passed, and there were less than a thousand people left on the field. These people are all for a purpose, and they are struggling to persevere.

Two and a half hours later, there were only six hundred people left on the field. The sweat on these people's heads shows that they have persevered to the limit.

Song Guochen felt that he was about to lose his hand, and two and a half hours was already his limit. But Song Guochen still gritted his teeth and insisted, he wanted to hold on to the end.

"I can't give up, I have to persevere. Mom and Dad are still waiting for me at home, and I can't let them down like that. I am a man, a man who stands up to the sky. I have to persevere, I must persevere. ”

With both hands clenched into fists, Song Guochen warned himself in his heart that he must not give up.

But the condition of his body was no longer as strong as his willpower, and after another ten minutes, Song Guochen felt that the scene in front of him was a little trance.

"No, I can't fall, I'm going to hold on!"

Song Guochen shouted loudly in his heart, and the sweat of Dou Da kept falling from his head. It fell to the ground and became several.

"Boom!"

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

Cultivators!

Lin Feng, who was on the rostrum, suddenly felt that a wave of energy appeared on the field, although it was not very strong, but it could also be detected by Lin Feng, who was a level 7 cultivator.

There were actually people who became cultivators during the assessment.

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