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The officer shook his head, knowing that these evolutionaries were usually used to being casual, and it was impossible to think about change, and now was the time to employ people, so it was difficult to say anything, so he explained a few words, assigned the task and left.

The task of the 164th platoon is very simple, patrolling the specified area every hour, mainly on the periphery of the second layer of the underground base, where dark creatures often sneak in, but if the war is tense, it will also be transferred to the first floor of the underground base or the ground to carry out tasks.

The entire underground base is divided into one layer above ground and five layers underground, and the deeper you go, it is difficult for ordinary dark creatures to reach. Above the second layer, it is mainly the military, and below the third layer, there are survivors and other main members of the base, but the fourth and fifth layers of ordinary people and soldiers can't go, and Lu Ziming can go to the third layer at most when he has no task, and there are mainly survivors.

Lu Ziming glanced at the 10 people in the cave, they would be regarded as his own soldiers in the future, but they were just ...... The situation is not optimistic, these people are not elite at all, and they are not wronged when they say that they will eat and wait for death.

"I don't know what you used to do, I have no interest in inquiring, but since I'm here, say something that isn't unpleasant, be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day, as long as you cooperate with me, I won't embarrass you!"

Lu Ziming felt that there was no need at all, it was really hard to say that he could be a monk for a few days, as long as he didn't make trouble for himself, he would do whatever he liked.

"Platoon Commander Lu, you just arrived, and you don't know the situation yet. We are 164 platoons, there were 15 people the day before yesterday, and with you today, there are 11 people, and we naturally understand ...... your words", a thin, obviously malnourished short man came to Lu Ziming's side, took out a crumpled cigarette and handed it to Lu Ziming: "Platoon Commander Lu, you smoke a refreshment, today you don't know what will happen tomorrow, have fun in time, and live a day is a day."

Lu Ziming took the cigarette and looked at it, it was a Wutaishan brand cigarette, which was good.

When you light a cigarette, you are not a smoker, and you can't feel the quality of the cigarette, that is, you can't make a show, "I don't know your name yet, but since we are destined to be together, I can't do it without a meeting ceremony."

The short man's face changed, this is a clear robbery! The officials are all the same, the geese have plucked their feathers, but there is nothing good on these poor soldiers, if there were, they would have been replaced with food a long time ago.

Seeing that everyone's faces changed, Lu Ziming found that there seemed to be something wrong with his words, which made people misunderstand, and took out a thigh from his backpack, which was cut from the fifth-order pig monster, but there was another person on it, it was Xiao Si.

Xiao Si hugged the pig's leg and didn't let go, and he didn't know how many haras were left on it, "Okay! This is not something you can eat, is it still alive?"

Lu Ziming pointed to the pork leg and said, "Can this thing be processed here?"

"This is ......!" The short man's eyes are straight, the pork legs! Judging from the size, it weighs more than a hundred catties, and it is a good hind leg meat, I don't know how many levels of dark creatures are pork legs, and the corners of the short man's mouth are not conducive to the cable: "Platoon Commander Lu, you said to process this pork leg and eat it for everyone, I heard it right!"

"Do I look like a person talking nonsense? I heard that someone in the third layer buys and processes dark food, meets for the first time, and sees if he can exchange some wine, this matter is left to you, and if you mess up, don't come back!"

The pork leg is not light, the short man hugged it, but he didn't hold it, Lu Ziming threw it casually just now, and thought it was not very heavy. The short man called another person, and the two of them could lift a pig's leg and said: "Platoon Commander Lu, you can rest assured, there are my fellow villagers in the kitchen, just leave him some processing fees to ensure that the task is completed."