"You, come here————"

"You, fuck off"

"You, keep rolling"

"So-so, past, next"

At this moment, Huang He is like picking livestock in a livestock market, with an irresistible commanding tone, casually ordering everyone who appears in front of him.

The so-called sentence determines a person's fate more than this.

Two hours passed, and only six people were selected. Two of them were kicked out of the circle on the spot because they did not pass the visual force test.

It's not that the Yellow River is too picky, but there are not many people who can be fancied———— the people who enter the venue are basically women, most of them are good-looking, according to the aesthetic point of view of the civilization period, they belong to the "skinny" type that is sought after by many men. They didn't seem to have much combat experience, and in a place like outside the city, where there was no drinking water, they still maintained their smooth and clean faces, but the clothes on their bodies were pitiful, no different from naked.

Huang He has not been able to pick enough people, which made him feel very irritable, and he directly waved his hand and said to the few women who had just walked in front of him: "Enough, now we are recruiting combat soldiers, not health workers." Women don't have to come over, I just need men to ————"

For some people with ambiguous ideas, this sounds like a declaration of friends. However, it is also equivalent to pronouncing the fate of these women.

The line suddenly became commotional, the order began to be chaotic, and there were constant shouts, and the women who had been brushed down ran to the people at the entrance, arguing loudly and emotionally.

"You promised me that I would be chosen. Now they don't want me, what should I do? ”

"I've been sleeping with you for months, and I've been waiting until now, but I still can't get in...... No, you can't do that, you promised me to go into town, you promised ————"

"I'm going in, please go talk to me, I don't want to stay outside anymore, I'm going to go in—

Su Hao stayed in front of the off-road vehicle and did not move. His position was a long distance from the entrance to the venue, but the quarrel there was so loud that, with the enhanced ability to discern, the meaning of the shouting was vague but generally understood.

The chaos outside did not affect the speed of the Yellow River picking people.

A few minutes later, when he fixed his eyes on the woman who had just approached him, his furrowed eyebrows suddenly raised, and his rough face suddenly tensed, releasing a terrifying rage.

"You're you again? What's going on? So soon everyone took turns going through it? What about those people out there? Why don't they come in? ”

Although the Yellow River has a big appearance, it has a shrewdness far beyond ordinary people.

He remembered very well———— half an hour earlier, the woman had just walked in front of him. It's not that she is so beautiful that she has left an indelible impression on herself. Rather, the woman's upper coat was open all the time, and she was completely naked inside. She didn't mean to pull up her clothes to cover her body, and although the high heels on her feet were worn, they were fairly clean, matching her slender figure and cat's steps.

The military will give each soldier a primary-level booster. However, not everyone who has been injected can become a qualified fighter. The virus storm has caused everyone to experience death, some people are desperate, some people are trying to survive, some people survive by selling their dignity and soul to cling to the strong, and some people choose to resist. They have an average physique, but they have a tenacious will that is difficult for ordinary people to match.

What the military needs is the last kind of people.

There are indeed tens of thousands of refugees outside the city. However, not every one of them can become soldiers. The different choices they have made in the face of death have made them experience a different experience over the past year or so. The army does not want cowards, only warriors. But the refugees don't think so. They only saw that once they were selected to become a reserve, they could live a worry-free life, so they tried to desperately find an opportunity to enter the recruitment field at all costs.

In fact, this is the same as ordinary people in peacetime who envy the superior life and super high treatment of the white-collar class, always looking at each other with envy and jealousy, but rarely think about it———— if I am in the same position, what can I do?

Harvest and pay are always equal.

Huang He's face was gloomy, and he stared viciously at the woman standing in front of him.

She was not very tall, and through her open coat, she could clearly see her tall breasts and lower body. Due to the unique standing posture, the full breasts appear more and more convex, and the body is petite, but it has a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs. Although I haven't taken a shower for a long time, my skin looks a little dirty, but there is also a different temptation.

There was obvious cringe and fear in the woman's eyes, her gaze did not dare to make direct contact with the Yellow River at all, she just twisted her head to the side, bit her lower lip hard, and grabbed her clothes with trembling hands, with shame and incomparably urgent desire, hesitating and struggling, trying to show her most attractive body.

The refugees who have survived until now are not ordinary people.

They have seen the most terrifying mutated creatures, and their desire to survive trumps all desires. They are willing to do anything to survive. In the face of this irreversible absolute premise, all so-called dignity has lost its meaning.

Huang He silently looked at the woman. Facing those cold eyes, the woman only felt a chill like a pinprick in the face.

He has no mercy, nor does he have the gentleness that a man should have when facing beauty. On the contrary, it sends a signal of extreme danger.

Huang He has an upright temperament, he doesn't like to be played with———— there are more and more refugees outside the gathering ground, and the number has exceeded tens of thousands. Although the selection is fast, it is impossible to go through all of them in a few hours. This woman actually has a way to cut the queue right under her nose...... Regardless of what kind of thoughts she had in mind, this practice alone was unforgivable.

The army relies on seriousness and discipline. Let one go now, but what about later?

The situation outside the city is already more chaotic than ever, and every day people want to enter the city through a minefield. They were all killed, but there was no shortage of madmen who were not afraid to die at any time, and their number was increasing.

That's right, this woman is pathetic.

She may have spent everything she had, been ravaged by countless men, and only then did she get the opportunity for others to stand in front of her and accept the selection earlier. The gangsters outside the city kill people without blinking, and their hearts are darker than dicks. In order to get a second chance to be elected, the woman may have come up with something extremely precious.

However, rules are rules, and no one can make exceptions.

Huang He reached for the gun on his waist.

As soon as his fingers touched the handle of the gun, he also opened his mouth at the same time, and scolded in an undoubted cold tone: "Enough is enough, you are not qualified, get out of the way, the next one." ”

Although the Yellow River is fierce, it is unwilling to kill.

What's more, the other side has no ill intentions, at best, it is just a refugee who wants to change the current difficult situation.

The woman had no intention of turning away. She stood there, her eyes full of hope and pleading. In order to let the man in front of her see more clearly, she took off her coat without hesitation, and spread her legs apart, revealing the most secret parts of her body.

"Please, give me a chance. I know how to shoot, I can learn, I, I ...... I'm willing to do anything. Please take me, I don't want to be outside for a minute, please take me away———

Her voice was a little hoarse, and the noisy life next to her couldn't suppress her screams. The woman tried her best to make her voice louder in order to convince the other person. However, a few minutes passed, and the cold face of the Yellow River was still as hard as a rock, showing no signs of softening and relaxing.

Huang He gripped the handle of the gun hard, and slowly released it.

He stared at the woman fiercely, and suddenly waved his hand to the two soldiers guarding beside him: "Drag her out of the house, don't waste time." ”

"No, you can't ———— that"

The woman howled desperately, she tried with all her strength to break free from the soldier's hands, and her feet tried to cross the ground in various positions: "I want to go in, I can be a soldier." I, I won't let you down. Please give me a chance————"

"Damn, this damn crazy woman."

Huang He scolded uncleanly, he spat thick phlegm on the ground, and was about to grab the rag on the car to block the woman's mouth, when he suddenly felt a big hand put on his shoulder from behind and patted it hard.

It's Su Hao.

He walked up to the woman with a calm expression and waved for the soldier to get out of the way.

"Tell me, what do you want to be chosen?"

Su Hao's tone was calm, he always had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with a clear light like water. This makes him look more gentle, like a shy boy who has no experience in the world, rather than a weathered man who is indifferent to everything.

"I, I'm fed up with being outside, I don't want to be in this place for a minute."

Despite the large abrasions on the surface of her legs and feet, the woman struggled to get up from the ground. She crawled in front of Su Hao on her knees, quickly swept the lieutenant colonel badge on the other party's shoulder, squeezed out a little saliva to soak her throat, and whispered in as clear a voice as possible: "I want to leave here, leave here forever." ”

Su Hao nodded coldly: "I can understand." Since you don't like it, then you can change places. The world is very large, and the base city is not the only one. ”

The woman's slightly softened expression immediately stiffened: "No, I didn't mean that. I want to ......"

Su Hao interrupted her: "Want to get enough food and water? Have a warm and soft bed? Yu Jing's clothes? ”

The woman didn't know how to answer for a while, and she opened her mouth and was stunned for a while. At this time, her expression even seemed a little poignant, which was pitiful.

"Shouldn't this be?"

Suddenly, a trace of pain flashed in the woman's eyes, and she raised her voice sharply, and her voice quickened: "I used to have tens of millions of assets, and I had everything that was enviable. Overnight, I lost everything. In order to live, I had to put up with those lewd and dirty men. Among them were my former drivers, workers, and even beggars begging for food on the streets...... Can you imagine what a horrible scene it was? They are the scum at the bottom of society, and they are not even qualified to lick my toes. At that time, he could threaten me with a piece of bread to take off my clothes. I felt uncomfortable thinking about those days, and I have been putting up with it. Fleeing the city and running all the way here, in order to get a chance to enter the city, I still have to accept more men, put on a face that is more inferior than a prostitute and beg their consent, and let each of them vent their satisfaction on me, before I have a chance to stand in front of you. I've had enough———— I've had enough———— I'm not the same kind of person as them, I've lost and given so much, why can't I get even a little bit? It's not fair, it's not fair

Su Hao glanced at her noncommittally, and asked calmly as usual: "This world is already full of unfairness. ”

Without waiting for the woman to answer, he continued to ask, "Tell me, how many zombies have you killed?" How many mutated creatures have you dropped? ”

The question was completely unexpected, and the woman shook her head blankly.

There was silence for a moment, and the various death pictures that he had experienced flashed in Su Hao's mind. He sighed, picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground, put them on the woman, and took out a piece of high-energy chocolate issued by the army from his pocket, and said softly: "We are not a charity, we need soldiers." Take your stuff and get out of the way, there's still a chance. Hopefully, next time, you'll be selected. ”

His expression and tone were full of pity, but they didn't have the effect they should have. On the contrary, the woman only felt as if a fire had burned on her face, and the blood in her body almost poured up on her head.

Instead of picking up the chocolates in front of her, she shouted hoarsely, "No, I don't want your alms, I have to go in." I used to pay taxes for this country, and I had an enviable fortune. You have to pay it back, and I'm just getting my fair share back. ”

Su Hao's eyes suddenly became sharp, he stared at the woman for a few seconds, and said, "You are crazy." ”

"I'm not crazy————"

The woman apparently let go completely, she wailed, lay on the ground and began to spill, all kinds of dirty words kept coming out of her mouth. The crowd of onlookers erupted in ridicule and ridicule, whistles and boos.

Yes, she endured, tried, and was willing to give up everything in order to get it. However, when the target collapsed in front of him, all the effort was not rewarded in the slightest, and the tense brain nerves finally broke.

Su Hao no longer wasted time for women, he shook his head and turned to leave.

Just as he turned around, the woman suddenly jumped up from the ground, shouting "let me in" and pounced.

"Bang ————"

No one could see clearly how Su Hao fired the gun.

All they heard was the piercing and brutal sound of gunfire, and the woman's forward body flipped in the opposite direction, falling backwards heavily. Her eyes were wide open, and there were clear bullet holes in her forehead, and the entire back of her head exploded on the spot, splattering a palpitating, viscous slurry.

The corpse slowly writhed on the ground, unconsciously assuming various strange and inexplicable poses.

Su Hao's eyes were firm and solemn. He put away his gun, his pupils scanning over the panicked crowd and settling on the crowded entrance to the field in the distance.

He beckoned to the ensign on duty, who was maintaining order.

"Tell those guys guarding the entrance that I don't care who they are or where they come from. Now, get out of the way and let the people outside line up to come in and be picked up. Otherwise, I don't mind killing a bunch of mongrels that I don't like before picking enough recruits. ”

Military trucks full of refugees shuttled back and forth between the city and the outside of the city, and it was not until night fell that Su Hao and Huang He took the last batch of selected refugees back to the boot training camp specially designed for the 11th Independent Army.

The canteen, which covers an area of thousands of square meters, is brightly lit, and dozens of stainless steel vats are lined up. Through the swirling steam, you can see that it contains freshly cooked rice porridge, giving off a mouth-watering aroma.

The porridge is very thick, with boiling fat floating on the surface, and between the sticky white rice grains, there are diced meat of different sizes. These meat porridges are very good-looking, and just looking at them makes people feel appetizing.

Not only the 11th Independent Army, but also the first meal given to the recruits in other training camps was this kind of meat porridge with moderate oil and salt and sufficient nutrients.

After all, refugees are hungry most of the time. Since the outbreak of the virus, many people have only been able to eat a hot meal on a finger. Although large fields were cultivated outside the city, they were controlled by gangs and various powerful groups. In order to prevent the harvest from being taken away, most of the refugees eat it secretly and secretly. They kept the process of making food as simple as possible, and most of the wheat and rice grains were packed in jars or iron pots, hidden in hidden corners and quietly cooked. As for the side food, it is mostly salt, or washed vegetables.

People no longer think about what tastes they have, and being full is the only purpose. Like now, rice porridge with oil, meat, and a strong fragrance is something that many people have only seen in their sleep, and it is a luxury that cannot be obtained in memory

There was a long line in front of the canteen window, carrying a distributed military lunch box, and almost all the refugees were taking a deep breath. They sniffed each scent greedily, constantly stirring their throats, and even when they stood several meters away, they could still hear saliva being swallowed hard down their esophagus.

The amount of rice porridge is about the same for everyone, and as for the side dish, it is salted cabbage that has been prepared in advance.

You can't eat too much at the first meal, and people who are extremely hungry often lose their minds, devour the sea and chew on everything, and finally choke to death by the food.

Sitting at the simple dining table, looking at the rice porridge in the lunch box, a middle-aged man suddenly trembled, held the table tightly with both hands, bit his lip hard, and cried out with a "woo woo".

His actions quickly infected others. Sadness and weeping spread rapidly in the canteen like a virus, and the joy and excitement of entering and leaving the barracks were quickly diluted, and people's faces were full of grief and gloom. As they ate, they wept. When experiencing a happy scene firsthand, long-forgotten painful memories can also flash through the depths of the brain at such times.

They never forget the past, they just struggle with it.