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Section 173 Newcomer

"You, come here———"

"You, get out of here"

"You, go away"

"Sloppy, past, next"

At this moment, the Yellow River seemed to be selecting animals in the livestock market, with an irresistible command tone and casually ordered everyone in front of him.

This is the so-called saying that determines a person's destiny.

Two hours later, only six people were selected. Two of them were kicked out of the circle on the spot because they did not pass the vision test.

It’s not that the Yellow River is too picky, but that there are not many people who can be seen. The people who enter the venue are basically women, most of whom are good-looking. According to the aesthetic view of the civilization period, they belong to the “skinny” type that is sought after by many men. They don’t seem to have much combat experience. In places outside the city where drinking water is lacking, they still maintain a clean and clean face, but their clothes are really pitifully few, which is no different from being naked.

The Yellow River has not been able to pick enough people, which made him feel very annoyed. He waved his hand and said to the women who had just walked in front of him: "Enough, now we are recruiting combat soldiers, not sanitary workers. Women don't have to come here, I just want men———”

For some people with ambiguous thoughts, this sounds like a gay friend's declaration. However, it also means that the fate of these women is judged.

The team suddenly became turbulent, the order began to be chaotic, and people kept shouting, and the woman who was shot down ran to the people at the entrance, arguing loudly.

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

"I slept with you for several months, and I waited until now, but I still couldn't get in... No, you can't do this. You promised that I could go into the city, you promised———"

"I'm going in, please go and talk to me, I don't want to stay outside again, I'm going in-

Su Hao stayed in front of the off-road vehicle and did not move. His location was a long distance from the entrance of the venue, but the quarrels there were really loud, and with the strengthening of people's keen listening ability, although the content of the shouting between the two sides was vague, the meaning was roughly understandable.

The chaos outside did not affect the speed at which the Yellow River picks people.

A few minutes later, when he turned his gaze toward a woman in front of him, his frowning brow suddenly raised, and his thick and bold face suddenly tensed, releasing a fearful fury.

"It's you again? What's going on? Everyone took turns walking through it so quickly? What about those people outside? Why didn't they come in?"

Although the Yellow River looks careless, it is smarter than ordinary people.

He remembered it very clearly—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The military will distribute primary enhancement potion to every soldier. However, not everyone can become qualified soldiers after injection. The virus storm has caused everyone to die, some people to despair, some people survive by selling their dignity and souls, and some people choose to resist. They are of average physique, but have a tenacious will that ordinary people cannot match.

What the military needs is the last type of person.

There are indeed tens of thousands of refugees outside the base city. However, not everyone can become soldiers. The different choices of death have made them experience differently in the past year and over the past year. The army does not have cowards, only warriors. However, refugees do not think so. They only see that once they are selected to be reserves, they can live a life of food and clothing without worries, and then they try every means to find opportunities to enter the recruitment field at all costs.

In fact, this is just like the ordinary people envy the superior life and high treatment of the white-collar class in peacetime. They always look at the other person with envy and jealousy, but rarely think about it——If I were in the same position, what could I do?

Harvest and effort are always equal.

Huang He looked gloomy and stared at the woman standing in front of him fiercely.

She is not tall, and through her open jacket, she can clearly see her tall breasts and lower body. Due to her unique standing posture, her full breasts look more and more convex and slim, but she has a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs. Although she hasn't taken a bath for a long time and her skin looks a little dirty, it also has an alternative temptation.

There was obvious fear and fear in the woman's eyes. Her eyes did not dare to contact the Yellow River head at all. She just turned her head to the side, bit her lower lip hard, and grabbed her clothes with her trembling hands. She struggled with shame and anger and extremely urgent desire, trying to show her most charming body as much as possible.

Refugees who can survive until now are not ordinary people.

The most terrifying mutant creatures they have ever seen, and their desire for survival overwhelms all desires. In order to survive, they are willing to do anything. In the face of this irreversible absolute premise, all so-called dignity has lost its meaning.

The Yellow River silently looked at the woman. Facing her cold eyes, the woman felt a chill like a needle.

He had no mercy at all, nor did he have the gentleness that a man should have when facing beauty. On the contrary, he sent out extremely dangerous signals.

Huang He has a straightforward temperament. He doesn't like being played with by others. The number of refugees outside the gathering site has exceeded tens of thousands. Although he is choosing very quickly, it is impossible to pass everyone through it within a few hours. This woman actually has a way to go under her nose... No matter what kind of thoughts she is holding, just this approach is absolutely unforgivable.

The army relies on seriousness and discipline to establish its authority. Now let one go, what about the future?

The situation outside the city is already more chaotic than ever. Every day, people want to cross minefields and enter the city. They are killed without exception, but there is no shortage of madmen who are fearless at any time, and their number is increasing.

Yes, this woman is very pitiful.

She may have spent everything she had and was ravaged by countless men before she got the opportunity to stand in front of her earlier to accept the choice. The gangsters outside the city were killing without blinking, and their hearts were darker than their cocks. In order to get a second chance to be elected, this woman might have brought out something extremely precious.

However, rules are rules, and no one can make an exception.

Huang He reached out to touch the gun on his waist.

When his fingers just touched the gun handle, he also opened his mouth at the same time and scolded in an unquestionable cold tone: "You are not qualified, get out of here, next one."

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

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

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

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

Her voice had become a little hoarse, and the noisy life beside her could not suppress her screams. The woman exhausted her power to make the voice louder, so that she could convince the other party. However, a few minutes later, the cold face of the Yellow River was still as hard as a rock, with no sign of softening and relaxation.

Huang He held the gun handle hard and slowly released it.

He stared at the woman fiercely and suddenly waved to the two soldiers guarding next to him: "Drag her out, don't waste time."

"No, you can't do this-----"

The woman howled desperately. She tried her best to break free from the soldier's hands, and tried her best to wrap the ground in various postures: "I want to go in, I can become a soldier. I, I will not let you down. Please give me a chance———"

"Mom, this damn crazy woman."

Huanghe cursed, but he spat on the ground with thick phlegm and was about to grab the rag from the car to block the woman's mouth when he suddenly felt a big hand put on his shoulder from behind and patted him hard.

It's Su Hao.

He walked to the woman with a calm expression and waved his hand to signal the soldiers to move aside.

"Tell me, why do you want to be selected?"

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

"I, I've had enough of it outside, and I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute."

Despite the large scratches on the surface of her legs and feet, the woman struggled to get up from the ground. She crawled to Su Hao half-kneeling, quickly swept over the lieutenant colonel badge on the other party's shoulder, and squeezed out a little saliva to soak her throat, making a sound as clear as possible: "I want to leave here and leave here forever."

Su Hao nodded coldly: "I can understand. Since you don't like it, you can change the place. The world is big, and the base city is not just this place."

The woman's slightly relaxed expression immediately stiffened: "No, I didn't mean that. I wanted 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 moment, and she was stunned for a while. At this time, her expression even seemed a little sad and adorable.

"Isn't this supposed to be?"

Suddenly, a trace of pain flashed in the woman's eyes. She suddenly raised her voice and her speech speed increased: "I once had tens of millions of assets and had everything that was enviable. Overnight, I lost everything. In order to live, I had to endure those dirty and dirty men. Among them were my former drivers, workers, and even beggars begging for food on the street... Can you imagine what a terrible scene it was? They were the scumbags at the bottom of society, and they didn't even have the qualification to lick my toes. At that time, I could use a piece of cake to Wei. I was threatened to take off all my clothes. I felt uncomfortable when I thought about those days, and I kept enduring it. Escape from the city and ran all the way here. In order to get the opportunity to enter the city, I still had to accept more men, put on a face that was more despicable than a prostitute, and ask them to agree, so that each of them could vent their satisfaction on me, so that they would have the opportunity to stand in front of you. I have had enough——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Su Hao glanced at her without any objection and asked calmly: "This world is full of unfairness."

Without waiting for the woman to answer, he continued to ask: "Tell me, how many zombies have you killed? How many mutant creatures have you fallen?"

The problem was completely unexpected, and the woman shook her head in a daze.

After a moment of silence, all kinds of death scenes that had experienced flashed through Su Hao's mind. He sighed, picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, put them on the woman, and took out a piece of high-energy chocolate distributed by the army from his pocket, and said softly: "We are not a charity, we need soldiers. Take your stuff and go out with a chance. I hope you will be selected next time."

His expression and tone were full of pity, but it did not have the effect at all. On the contrary, the woman only felt that the face was burning, and almost all the blood in her body surged onto her head.

Instead of receiving the chocolate handed in front of her, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "No, I don't want your alms, I have to go in. I used to pay taxes on this country, and I have enviable wealth. You must repay it, and I just take back what I deserve."

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

"I'm not crazy———"

The woman was obviously completely let go. She cried loudly, lay on the ground and began to make a fuss, and all kinds of dirty words kept popping up. The crowd watching next to her kept sarcasm and ridicule, and whistles and booing were constantly bursting out.

Yes, she endured and worked hard, and was willing to give up everything in order to get it. However, when the goal collapsed in front of her, all her efforts were rewarded without any reward, and the tense brain nerves finally broke.

Su Hao no longer wasted time for women, so he shook his head and turned around and left.

Just as he turned around, the woman suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed over with words like "Let me in".

"Bang----"

No one saw clearly how Su Hao fired the gun.

They only heard the harsh and rough gunshots, and the woman's body rushing forward in a completely opposite direction, falling heavily. Her eyes were wide open, and there were clear bullet holes on her forehead. The entire back of her head exploded on the spot, splashing out a palpitations of viscous serous liquid.

The corpse slowly twisted on the ground, unconsciously posing in various strange and inexplicable positions.

Su Hao's eyes were firm and solemn. He put away his gun, his pupils and his focus swept across the surface of the panic crowd, and settled at the crowded entrance to the field in the distance.

He waved to the lieutenant on duty who was maintaining order.

"Tell the guys guarding the entrance that I don't care who they are and what their origins are. Now, get out of the way immediately and let people outside line up to accept the selection. Otherwise, I don't mind killing a group of bastards that I don't like before selecting enough recruits."

Military trucks filled with refugees shuttled back and forth between the city and outside the city until night fell, and Su Hao and Huang He took the last batch of selected refugees to return to a recruit training camp specially set up for the 11th Independent Forces.

The canteen covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters is brightly lit, and dozens of stainless steel barrels are lined up. Through the rising hot steam, you can see the newly cooked rice porridge inside, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

The porridge is very thick, with boiled oil floating on the surface, and the sticky white rice grains are mixed with minced meat of different sizes. These porridges look very good, and just look at them makes people feel appetizing.

Not only the 11th Independent Force, but also the first meal given to the recruits by other training camps is the meat porridge with moderate oil and salt and sufficient nutrition.

After all, refugees are hungry most of the time. Since the outbreak of the virus, many people have even had a handful of times when they can eat hot rice. Although large areas of fields have been cultivated outside the city, they have been controlled by gangs and various groups of forces. In order not to let the harvested food be taken away, most of the refugees are secretly eaten. They simplify the process of making food as much as possible. Most of the wheat and rice grains are kept in cans or iron pots, and stewed in hidden corners. As for the food, most of them are salt or various washed vegetables.

People no longer consider what flavors they have, eating fullness is just the only purpose. Many people have only seen rice porridge with oil, meat, and strong fragrance in their eyes. They are extravagant ideas that cannot be obtained in their memory.

There was a long queue in front of the canteen window, carrying the distributed military lunch boxes, and almost all the refugees were taking deep breaths. They greedily smelled every scent and kept shaking their throats. Even though they stood several meters away, they could still hear the sound of saliva being swallowed down their esophagus.

Everyone has about the same amount of rice porridge, and as for the side dishes, they are pre-made salted cabbage.

You can’t eat too much in the first meal. People who are extremely hungry often lose their minds, swallow the sea and chew it desperately, 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 all over, held the table tightly with his hands, bit his lips hard, and cried out "woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

His actions quickly infected others. Sadness and crying spread rapidly in the cafeteria like a virus, and the joy and excitement of entering and leaving the barracks were quickly washed away, and people's faces were filled with sad and gloomy expressions. They ate while crying. When they experienced happy scenes in person, the long forgotten memories of painful memories will flash from the depths of their brains at this time.

They never forget the past, they are just struggling.
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