After the group of people first communicated with each other, the girl spoke before asked again: "What do non-combatants need to do?"

Nekolai said seriously: "All non-combatants will automatically become logistics personnel, responsible for all logistics matters of the team, such as washing and cooking for combatants. In order to ensure adequate food, they may still need to work in the future."

"But when there is danger, such as a zombie group attacking, logistics personnel can evacuate first and go to safety, while combatants need to leave cover."

"You know, now the whole world has entered the end of the world, and there are wandering corpses everywhere. The entire earth is absolutely safe. We may face the attack of the tide of corpses at any time."

Another survivor asked, "Sir, do you know how this happened?"

Nekolai said: "Go to the hotel! When you get there, someone will tell you everything. We need to continue searching for survivors."

The girl said, "The last question, what is your name?"

Nekolai smiled at her again, put his right hand on his sword and waved it forward, saying, "Sergeant Nekolai will serve you."

Just as Necolle finished pretending to be a pussy, Carlos's cell phone next to him suddenly vibrated. When he answered, he saw that it was Yang Yifei's phone call. He immediately pressed the answer button and put it in his ear and said, "Chief, what are you asking?"

chief means chief, the meaning of leader. In front of the newly joined survivor, he used a more formal title, which was also the result of their unanimous decision after internal discussion.

They must establish Yang Yifei's leadership among the survivors, because they all believe that only Yang Yifei can lead them to survive well. At least until now, there has been no better leader than Yang Yifei.

After listening for a moment, Carlos responded: "yes sir."

After closing the phone, Carlos said to Nicole: "Chief asked us to rush to Smith Real Estate Company on Titabavasi Road, where survivors were trapped in the house and zombies gathered outside the house and they could not come out."

Necolle nodded and said to the survivors surrounded by the armored vehicles: "Please rush to the hotel by yourself! We need to rescue the survivors."

After saying that, he looked at the girl and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

The girl Zhan Yan smiled and said, "My name is Sophia Jones."

"Ok, Sophia, I remember you, see you later." Nicole blinked at Sophia, then patted the chariot and said, "Tristan, set out, target Titabavasi Road."

“Buzz…”

The chariot let out a slight roar, slowly started, heading towards Titabavasi Road, with navigation inside the chariots, and even if they had never been here, they would not be able to find a place.

Sophia said to the black man: "Uncle Fred, let's go to the hotel!"

The black Humphred nodded and said to the survivors: "Let's go together, try not to disperse."

Nearly a hundred people headed towards the hotel in a vast expanse of seven or eight kilometers away from the hotel, about two hours.

At the Marriott Spring Hill Hotel, survivors who were close to each other arrived one after another, and soon dozens of people gathered. Seeing the formation at the entrance of the hotel, I felt a little worried.

A group of big men in US military uniforms stood fully armed on the left and right at the entrance of the hotel. There were several tables with notebooks in the middle, and a handsome oriental man with long black hair and a head of handsome face was sitting among them.

On the left is a middle-aged man in a wheelchair and glasses, on the right is a beautiful blonde woman with blue eyes, and a sexy beauty in a tube top miniskirt standing beside her.

Seeing that they were hesitant, Jill took the initiative to step forward and said, "Are you survivors who come to seek asylum?"

Hearing her questions, a survivor asked similar questions from Fred and Sophia before. Jill patiently explained to them one by one, finally letting go of their concerns and lined up to record the information.

However, the queue is very interesting. Young women are basically on Yang Yifei's side, men are on Alice's side, and older ones are on Dr. Alexford.

As a result, Yang Yifei had the most people, followed by Alice, and there were only seven or eight people on Dr. Axford, which made Yang Yifei and others a little amused.

Jill said to the young women with anger: "Hey, I said you are enough! You are just recording your identity information, not looking for a date. Go there a few and try to keep the team evenly."

"coax"

The fighters burst into laughter, and Brady joked: "Girls, although I know our boss is so cool, don't think too much. The boss already has a girlfriend, and the beauty next to him. If you need some sense of security, there are still many tough guys here."

"Hahaha..." The survivors couldn't help laughing, Alice shook her head with a chuckle, this guy...

However, after Brady's joke, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

The team finally balanced, and the extra people behind them walked to the other two queues to line up.

Yang Yifei said warmly to the first woman who walked in front of him: "Name?"

"Ilena Carney."

"age?"

“23 years old.”

"Do you have any specialties?"

Ilena thought for a while and said, "Dance counts?"

Yang Yifei was speechless, you think this is at the art exam site! But he himself didn't explain it clearly, so he patiently said: "I'm talking about survival, such as shooting, collecting, planting, cooking, hunting, driving, etc."

"You'd better think clearly before talking about it, and say more comprehensively about your abilities and expertise, because this determines what status you will gain in the future."

Ilena said: "I can drive, and I'm good at cooking..."

While Elena said, Yang Yifei typed on the keyboard with both hands and recorded the information he said one by one.

"Are you finished speaking?"

"It's over."

"Okay! Now you will talk about what you have survived after the disaster, such as what help you have received, what harm you have suffered, whether the people who have helped or hurt you survive, whether they are among these people, etc. Please try to be as simple as possible, there are so many people waiting behind you!"

"Okay, I work in a restaurant, after the riots..."

"Okay, you can go to the front desk to get the room card. Next, arrange to listen to the notification. There are posts at the front desk during the meal time every day. If you are hungry now, you can ask for food from the front desk."

"Thank you." The girl thanked her and passed through the gap next to the table, but she did not go in directly, but waited for her companions at the door.

"Next."
Chapter completed!