Zerg Emperor of the End Times

Chapter 122 Hot Recruitment

Early the next morning, when many survivors were about to go out of the city to find food, catch insects and pick wild vegetables, teams of soldiers held leaflets and pasted them around the base in large areas, attracting the attention of many survivors.

"What is this, hey, don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

"The people inside read it, what has the base announced."

"That's right! Hurry up, hurry up."

The leaflets were crowded with onlookers. Many peripheral survivors couldn't see it, so they wanted to squeeze in. The scene was very chaotic.

Zhang Zhouming is an ordinary survivor. Since the apocalypse happened, his family was very lucky to escape the apocalypse and escaped to the Lishan base, which is undoubtedly much better than other survivors whose families were destroyed.

But such a healthy family is sometimes a disadvantage. Zhang Zhouming needs to take care of his sick wife and raise two 13-year-old children. He has to work hard in the wild every day to obtain negligible food.

Zhang Zhouming is less than 50 years old, and now he looks like [-] years old. Long-term hunger and hard work have made him skinny, with an unhealthy pale complexion.

At this time, Zhang Zhouming was also attracted by the notice on the wall, but there were too many onlookers, and Zhang Zhouming, who came one step later, couldn't squeeze in at all.

No one who saw the notice made a sound. Everyone who read it silently backed away and ran towards the center of the city without saying a word, leaving more people anxiously crowded towards the notice.

Zhang Zhouming's heart moved. Looking at the hundreds of people in front of the notice, he knew that he had no way to squeeze in, so he found an opportunity to follow a man who had read the notice and ran towards the center of the city.

"Brother, have you read the notice too? Are you sure?" Zhang Zhouming ran beside the notice man panting, and asked in a tone that I was also an insider.

The notice man glanced at him and saw that he was running towards the center of the city like himself, thinking that he had also read the notice, so he said aloud: "Who knows, I plan to apply for the production department. If I can become a member of the production department of the base, There are four or two rices to receive every day, so I won’t have to worry about food and drink in the future.”

The notice man had a longing look on his face, and his eyes couldn't stop yearning. Only those who have been hungry know how precious the food of four or two rice every day is.

Think about the porridge that the base distributes every day. Because the porridge is very thin, two meals of porridge are only one or two rice, which cannot meet the nutritional needs of people.

Zhang Zhouming is an example. He lives in hunger every day, and there are too many people like this.

Therefore, survivors must go to the wild to find food every day, or catch insects such as grasshoppers, dragonflies, and spiders, or find some edible wild vegetables to supplement their hungry stomachs, so that their bodies will not be so weak and their stomachs will feel better.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary survivors, four or two rices are more important than anything else. As long as they have these four or two rices, they don't have to venture into the wild every day to find insignificant food.

Although there are few zombies and mutant beasts near the base, if you are unlucky and accidentally bump into zombies and mutant beasts, your life may be lost in the wild.

Zhang Zhouming's eyes lit up, restrained the excitement in his heart, and asked pretending to be distressed: "So brother is going to apply for the logistics department! I don't know what to apply for, brother, do you have anything to recommend?"

The man in the notice didn't take it seriously, and said carelessly: "This time, the City Lord's Mansion will set up five departments to manage the development of the base. Among these five departments, except for the Ministry of Public Security and the Mutant Management Department, no ordinary survivors will be recruited. The three departments of the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Commerce all recruit ordinary survivors. Among them, the production department recruits the most people, and I think the chance of passing is the highest. You should also report to the production department with me. Anyway, the daily wages of the three departments are four or two rice. "

"The five departments established by the base city lord's mansion recruit personnel to manage the base, aren't they just civil servants?" Zhang Zhouming said. He finally understood what the notice said. It turned out that they were recruiting civil servants!
"No, otherwise, how could the wages be so high!" The notice man gave Zhang Zhouming a blank look. He wasn't working for the base, so who would give you so much food.

Zhang Zhouming nodded again and again. After understanding the situation, he was only excited. This position must be obtained. As long as he gets this position, four taels of food every day can make the family's situation much better, better than his daily exposure to the wind and sun. Going to the wild to find meager food is more than ten times.

Regardless of his frail body, Zhang Zhouming ran wildly with the notice man, and finally came to the center of the city.

It turned out that ordinary survivors were not allowed to enter the city center. After Wang Jin dominated the base, this system was abolished, and ordinary survivors could also enter the city center.

Of course, ordinary survivors usually don't come here to feel uncomfortable. They don't have enough to eat, so they don't have the ability to enter here for consumption.

Today's city center is crowded with survivors coming from all directions, and groups of soldiers with live ammunition are patrolling the city center to maintain order in the city center.

Zhang Zhouming thought he had arrived early, but when he looked at the recruitment site in the city center, there was already a long queue at the recruitment sites of the three departments, with 300-[-] people queuing up.

Near the recruitment point, besides the soldiers patrolling here, ferocious Zergs are still stationed here, staring at every passing survivor, making them shudder, and the idea of ​​jumping in line by taking advantage of troubled waters is no longer dared to come up.

Zhang Zhouming and the notice man complained, lined up behind the long queue, endured the sun's rays, and moved forward bit by bit with the crowd.

There are more and more people in the center of the city. With the news of the recruitment, the entire base now knows that the city lord's mansion wants to recruit civil servants. And struggle.

By ten o'clock in the morning, the number of people queuing had exceeded the [-] mark, and the crowd was still pouring in. Under the temptation of four or two rice, no one was not tempted.

Zhang Zhouming waited in line for three hours before it was finally his turn. The man who had announced in front of him had already been eliminated. He still cried and refused to leave, and was finally beaten and dragged away by the soldiers.

Zhang Zhouming was both excited and nervous. Looking at the handsome examiner who was assessing him, he was more afraid than when he saw the teacher when he was a child. This job is too important to him, so he couldn't help being nervous and afraid.

"Name!" Du Yuyan sat behind his desk with a laptop in front of him, and asked Zhang Zhouming softly.

"Zhang Zhouming!" Zhang Zhouming replied quickly, his hands twisted into a ball behind him.

Du Yuyan typed the name on the computer to check. He Xin once made statistics on the survivors of the base, and everyone's file information was recorded. You only need to enter the name on the computer to check.

This is the power of human technology. Although the computer cannot be connected to the Internet, it is still very easy to write down the survivor's information, which is much more convenient than manual work.

(End of this chapter)