Chapter 915

Chapter 915

After Qingu fought with the supernatural spirit, the monitoring outside was also completed.

Because Xiao Z has newly collected a very important piece of information, the data tentacles start to operate, conduct in-depth data derivation, and temporarily fall into silence.

The old man stood in front of this huge "egg", his eyes fixed on the panel in front of him, until the narrow door opened, and then his eyes fell on Qingu again, looking at it like a scanner.

At last he only said, "Come with me."

Qingu let out an "oh", picked up the backpack and luggage bag that were on the ground, and followed.

The layout here looks similar to that of the mercenary regiment, surrounded by cells like honeycombs, with training and rest areas in the middle.

The old man led Qingu to one of the "grids", took out a printed card, used his identity crystal card to open the modification authority on it, entered Qinu's information, and then pressed the key in the groove on the door. In one click, the binding of the prohibition is completed.

After the old man finished all this, he handed over the stamp to Qingu.

Qingu took the printed card with both hands and said thank you repeatedly. Her badge in the mercenary regiment has been returned.

The old man ignored Qingu, just looked at her meaningfully, and when he turned around, he could not help but bend his back, as if he was talking to himself: "Young man, don't really think that you can become a phoenix by flying on a branch. Now, be careful sailing for thousands of years..."

After speaking, he let out a long sigh, and had already walked a long way.

He felt that he was really old, and he was becoming more and more unable to see what those people were thinking. Doomsday City has always been "appointing people on their merits". Whoever has the ability will enter the defense layer and be rewarded for their merits.

Now that there has been "peace" for a period of time, they have moved out the set of seniority rankings before the end of the world without changing their minds.

The selection of talents must not only pay attention to age and education, but also must recruit directly from the school...

In fact, in the eyes of the old man, those rules and regulations are all imaginary, and they are all tailor-made for those people.

The arousal of supernatural powers requires certain conditions, either the stimulation of one's own mental power, or external ones.

Those with some background can activate their abilities in advance through many methods, and have an absolute advantage over ordinary people. Of course, they have become the most admired ones.

Before the end, these rules and regulations can really limit a person's future and destiny.

But now, after all, it is different from the rules before the doomsday. Now, even if ordinary people do not have such superior conditions and no influence, they can activate their abilities due to some special conditions in the later stage, and their strength is also very powerful.

Therefore, they cannot monopolize the superiority of independence, so...

This time, they actually recruited an "ordinary person" to come in, and his authority could only see the word "special recruit" printed in the upper right corner of the document.

In other words, this is the targeted recruitment above... As far as he knows those specially recruited people, they basically fail after a few times of experience.

In fact, when encountering some very dangerous tasks, let people outside the establishment temporarily enter the establishment, and then push them up as cannon fodder.

I don't know who this kid offended?

That's all, since he is allowed to "care for the elderly" here, he should do his part.

Last time, it was because he almost died trying to save that person. Although his life was recovered, he was also seriously injured and left with hidden illness. But in the end, that person took the credit and climbed up by himself, and instead stuffed him here to do logistics, and even called it "for his sake".

Now the whole family is counting on him to make a living, and there are two grandchildren who are good seedlings for cultivation, but they also need more elixir and cultivation resources... Therefore, it is better to keep things light, so as not to settle down for the last point gone too.

Qingu opened the door with a stamp.

Although the outside layout is similar to that of the mercenary regiment, the inside is much more advanced in terms of space and layout. It has all the necessities for daily life without losing simplicity.

Qingu walked around the room, put down her bag, packed her personal clothes into the closet, and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Because it is open to everyone, and everyone's work and rest time and task time are different, so the meals here are available all day long. You can eat whenever you want, and eat as much as you want.

Qingu came from home, tossed and tossed all the way, was delayed by the little girl for a while, and then went to have her body checked and was delayed for at least two or three hours... so her stomach was already playing tricks.

Although the food provided here is for ordinary defensive soldiers, the grade is still one or two grades higher than that of the mercenary regiment.

In short, he can eat whatever is high in calories. After a full meal, Qingu, like everyone else, rests when training should be done.

For a newcomer like her, before a fixed position is arranged, they are basically in this "free" state-whatever you want. You can also train, sleep every day, no one says anything about you, everything depends on self-control and self-discipline.

Of course, even if no one comes here to care about what you ask of you, no one will really let it go.

They all arrange their time full, training, eating, sleeping, three points and one line, more regular than school and a sense of urgency.

After all, this is the real survival of the fittest, the weak will be eliminated, and elimination is death.

In the afternoon of the next day, Qingu went to the central cafeteria as scheduled, took a plate full of food and sat at a window seat in No. 2 dining area, eating and waiting. I don't know if that girl will come or not.

She is very curious now, what kind of "festival" Fu Ling has with this girl, and she actually wants to use her "wretch" as a weapon.

Qingu sat down and just ate two bites of fried chicken drumsticks. The skin was crispy with a hint of burnt aroma, and the inside was tender and juicy...

"Hey, you're really here. In fact, I was just talking casually..."

Qingu looked up, and saw the girl walking over with a dinner plate, with a surprised smile on her face, looking very surprised.

There is only a little fruit and vegetable salad on the dinner plate, and a glass of green drink—vegetable juice?

Qingu was not at all surprised by such a question, she was clearly looking forward to it in her heart, but she had to show "I don't care" on her face. She also knew the other person's name now - Luo Ling.

Qingu was as shy and introverted as he appeared at the beginning, shy and not good at speaking. After hesitating for a long time, he could only choke out a few words: "You, you said you knew about her, she..."

These few words also made Luo Ling confirm that this useless man in front of him... Well, a man with such a big appetite really didn't let Fu Ling go in his heart.

Luo Ling sat down and said, "Oh, I never thought you would be so infatuated with Ling, it's really enviable."