"The situation is out—"

An administrative staff hurriedly walked up to Zhang Zhenhe, put down a stack of materials and dictated: "The hotel where we conducted the pilot project has a more serious problem now. ”

"According to our original plan, it was to use the mouths of survivors to temporarily reveal some truths for the society, and also took into account the possible contradictions."

"However, those survivors all showed symptoms of 'extreme hunger', which made the special food we originally prepared simply insufficient, causing the conflict to develop in an instant, and we could not control it......

"Well......" Zhang Zhenhe, who was smoking a cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt, "It's obviously all non-adaptable, how could there be such an accident on a large scale?" ”

"It's all," the cultivator who submitted the information emphasized, "and all survivors, including those over 70 years old, have this condition. ”

"Our special food is given priority to the elderly and children, and the younger ones seem to have been refined, and their appetite is generally more than thirty servings."

"Not to mention special food, even ordinary food is urgently transported."

Zhang Zhenhe frowned, "What about the situation of the pilot hotel?" ”

The cultivator hurriedly said, "Oh, now that the emergency has been dealt with, and other small frictions are slowly being eliminated, please rest assured." ”

"Well, what's going on?" Zhang Zhenhe raised his head.

"Well, not the leaders...... Arranged? The cultivator was stunned, the matter was handled so standardly, and there were a large number of special food reserves, no matter what he thought, it was all solved by the Terry Academy.

And he doesn't know the situation, shouldn't the leader Zhang in front of him not know......

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Zhenhe snuffed out the cigarette, if this was a task directly sent from above...... Then your own problem is serious.

And after Zhang Zhenhe listened to the other party's narration, he stood up straight and said, "Let's go, go and see who is sacred." ”

……

After Yin Hang finished gnawing on the leg of mutton, he still went to the restaurant with some anxiety to take a look.

Sure enough, it was a mess.

The number of survivors is not small, and after the conflict arises, the hostility between the two sides is obvious.

Subsequently, Yin Hang could only use the system in the secret realm as much as possible to carry out macro command and control.

And all this is just so that everyone can have a full meal.

"Hello, our leader wants to meet you." A man dressed in ordinary clothes stood in front of Yin Hang.

"See me?" Yin Hang was slightly stunned, still chewing the cake in his mouth.

"Yes, already waiting for you in your room."

"Uh...... All right. ”

Following the man back to his room, he just pushed open the door and felt a strong smell of smoke, and at the same time, a young man who looked less than thirty walked up to him and handed him a cigarette.

"Zhang Zhenhe."

Yin Hang waved his hand and refused: "I'm sorry, I'm underage." ”

"If you don't smoke, don't smoke when you're an adult," Zhang Zhenhe put away the cigarette, "If you want to smoke, you can smoke it anytime." ”

"Okay, don't be nervous, it's just that your performance is very good, and our department has plans to absorb you," Zhang Zhenhe gently held Yin Hang's shoulder, and naturally sat on the sofa in the room together, "Come, tell me your name first." ”

"Yin Hang." Yin Hang frowned slightly, what does it mean to perform very well?

"ID number." Zhang Zhenhe's tone was natural, but the topic was blunt.

And after Yin Hang took out his mobile phone and read his identity number, Zhang Zhenhe frowned slightly.

"Huainan ......?"

"Hmm," Yin Hang nodded slightly, "I'm a cultivator in Huainan. ”

Yin Youyuan told herself, but this situation is better to say it directly.

"Which city Daoyuan class student," Zhang Zhenhe said with a slightly heavy face: "What about the name of the instructor?" ”

Zhang Zhenhe's heart was still a little unhappy, just now I looked at the monitoring and found that he had control over the survivors and scheduling power, thinking that this was a high-achieving student who had been trained in the secret realm, and this was indeed the case in terms of facts, and the result was ......

Why is it from Huainan?

"Well, I am a disciple of the sect to which I belong, the joint training class." Yin Hang explained embarrassedly: "Enter the secret realm...... It was because he was accidentally involved while on patrol. ”

"Joint training class?" Zhang Zhenhe was stunned for a moment, and then showed an uncontrollable smile on his face, "Our Huaibei aspect is very good, and you are welcome to stay here for a while." ”

"If you think it's good and have plans to stay here, we can help you solve various problems such as household registration, housing, and schooling, and even promise it to three generations."

"Huh?" Yin Hang didn't understand for a while.

"Ah, I'm sorry, let's get back to business," Zhang Zhenhe's expression became serious again, "come, press your fingerprint here." ”

Zhang Zhenhe took out a box of black instruments that looked like terminals, but were much thicker than terminals, and there was a faint light in the middle.

"In the middle, just press it."

……

Fingerprints are not very important, mainly to leave traces of spiritual power in the other party's body.

Zhang Zhenhe took the information and drove back to his office.

The cultivators of Huainan are not necessarily so bad in character, but when they face the cultivators of Huaibei, they can't believe a single word.

Zhang Zhenhe then entered the investigation room and photographed the documents next to the workbench of a social animal, who is now alone in this department.

"Overtime again?" The social animal looked pained.

"Don't talk nonsense," Zhang Zhenhe handed the social animal a cigarette, and at the same time lit one himself, "This is from Huainan, the ghost knows what the situation is, and the students of the joint training class, who are you fooling." ”

"Investigate."

"Okay......" The social animal looked at the blue sky with tears, but there was only the ceiling.

He turned on another computer, and Zhang Zhenhe entered the key with authority, which officially entered the information interface, and the social animal skillfully typed the ordinary information, and then clicked enter.

As for the special materials, they still need to be scanned, and it takes a long time to upload them.

"If it's really a freshman from Huainan, and it's not from the Daoyuan class, then we can really absorb it." Zhang Zhenhe muttered to himself with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It doesn't matter what the talent is, but it's great as promotional material."

"Otherwise, let a Huainan child solve our matter, do we want our old face anymore?"

And just before Zhang Zhenhe finished smoking this cigarette, Yin Hang's information was also loaded on the screen.

(End of chapter)