After Glenn left, Leon was lost in thought, he wasn't worried about any trouble if he recruited Sean in.

Although Sean is an egoist and will sacrifice others for his own interests, there are many such people in the world, and there is nothing unusual about it.

He was just thinking about whether it was time to get Rick back.

It's June 20th, and it's about 20 days before Rick wakes up in the plot.

When he first crossed, because he was in a hurry to rush to the CDC, he didn't have time to go to the hospital to find out Rick's condition.

Now that he has time, maybe he should go and save this SR card-level character, after all, he is one of his favorite plot characters.

It just so happened that with his good brother Sean, he worked for me and allowed Carl to have a safe and stable childhood.

This time, he'll let Rick, Sean, and Lori talk openly and honestly.

It's just an extenuating emotional dispute, as long as they can talk about it with their hearts openly, and then find a few kind-hearted good people to persuade and enlighten them a few times, how can there be any contradictions that can't be resolved, and they will get to the point of fratricidal killing.

Thinking of Rick, Leon realizes one more thing, one very important thing, and that is that there is a big problem with the recruitment plan he has been having.

Since the acquisition of more than 40 people in the nursing home camp and the quarry camp, he has begun to drift, and has been looking at those so-called large camps, wanting to climb to the sky in one step.

But now, most of the survivors have fled the zombie-infested cities and wandered the countryside to survive.

There are very few survivors or forces who can survive alone in the city, and he should target small towns and villages outside the city or other places where zombies are scarce.

The thought of digging up more leeks made Leon immediately refreshed, and he took out a map of the surroundings of Atlanta City from a drawer and began to search for it.

It's also embarrassing to say, since entering the era of smartphones, physical books have gradually died out, almost all information can be found on the Internet, the end of the world has exploded, the mobile phone has no signal, and he can't even find a precise map.

The map of elementary school students in his hand, which only marked the government, police stations, libraries and other landmarks, was found in a private house with a lot of effort.

If he could now get a precise map of all the shops marked like so-and-so navigation, he would be willing to trade ten tons of food in exchange.

While taking notes on the map and thinking about problems in his head, a plan of action for recruiting manpower gradually took shape in Leon's mind.

Day 2, June 21.

It was an ordinary day for other survivors, but it was a very special day for the employees of Umbrella Corporation, the day they were paid their first salary.

In the temporary back office on the first floor, more than 30 employees of the umbrella company lined up in a long line.

Daryl lined up at the end of the line with an expressionless face, quietly watching the fewer and fewer people in front of him, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

After being expelled from high school for fighting, he followed Moore on the streets, never had a serious job, and never stood in line like this to get paid.

In the past, he was a little gangster who everyone looked down on, fighting with people twice a day, doing some illegal gray industries, often mixing in his pocket and having no money to eat, so he could only go to the forest to hunt game to satisfy his hunger.

The past life was not a pleasure for him, but a post-apocalyptic state of life that made him feel better.

He actually likes this kind of team life, everyone is united, there is no discrimination, there is no contradiction, there is no struggle, everyone fights for one purpose.

Help each other, support each other, rely on each other, fight together, just like family.

At the front of the line, Amy, dressed in a gray women's suit and a pair of round-rimmed glasses, sat behind a red desk, and occasionally talked to the person at the front of the line before handing over two thin pamphlets to the man.

Soon Daril was left alone in the procession, and he saw his brother Moore, with the two pamphlets in his hand, and surrounded by several men, and happily headed to the basement.

shouted in his mouth, today Lao Tzu has a treat, please drink, and his expression seems to be very happy.

"Mr. Daryl, here is your payroll and merchandise exchange book, please take it."

Daryl reached out and took the manual, nodded at the girl named Amy, and said:

"Thank you."

Amy had a sweet smile on her face, tilted her head and said:

"You're welcome, Mr. Darryl, you and Mr. Glenn are leaving for the quarry camp at noon."

"You can take advantage of this time to go to the warehouse to exchange for some supplies, and use them on the road, now it's a little hot outside, and it's a good choice to exchange for some cold Coke or cold beer."

"The price is not expensive, only 5 contribution points for a bottle."

"And you and Mr. Glenn are on a mission to go out, and according to the regulations, you have a food allowance of 20 contribution points per day."

Daryl listened a little confused, he had just woken up today and was notified by someone to come here to line up, only knowing that today was the day of payroll, and he didn't know anything else.

He didn't ask about his doubts, but said a little sneeringly:

"Thank you for the suggestion, I'll consider it."

He knew that although the girl in front of him looked very young, she was Mr. Lyon's deputy, and she had a lot of power in the company, and was in charge of almost all the work arrangements, and she was very busy.

Not wanting to waste the girl's time, Daryl returned to his tent and reached for the first manual called the Employee Handbook.

Page 1 has his photograph affixed below, underneath which reads, Darryl Dixon, male, D-class combatant, subordinate to the Department of Security, deputy leader of the first combat group.

The second page has only one line of small print.

Date: 6.13-6.19, Weekly salary: 2300 contribution points.

Darryl flipped through it several times and found that the manual was only two pages long.

Somewhat helplessly, he put the first manual in his pocket, and then took out the second manual and looked at it, which said "Material Exchange Manual".

He flipped to page 1, and it was a table of contents.

It divides all the materials into 8 categories in detail, and marks which materials are on which page of its classification.

Daryl looked at it carefully, and the content on it was very detailed, not only adding pictures to each item, but also introducing the role and value of the commodity in a few short sentences, and marking the contribution points needed to redeem this item.

Daryl thought about his weekly salary, 2300 points, and he found that his weekly salary should be quite high, and what he could buy was about the same as the average person's monthly salary.

There are a lot of things in the manual, and the price is not too expensive, and even a somewhat withdrawn man like him is interested in some things.

"Since you still have time, why don't you go and have a look?"