Chapter 333: Name
It sounds like Chu Wanfu's relocation plan has begun.
Xia Yan stepped out of the resort door and saw a group of people rushing out.
Through the French windows in the hall, many survivors in heavy clothes stood stiffly, their eyes hurriedly scanning the surroundings, squeezing in the crowd and trying not to be conspicuous.
A group of base residents surrounded them - their positions were also particular, the strongest team stood closest, and the weaker the strength, the farther away from the group of transferred survivors.
There were constant whispers among the strongest team:
"They still have frostbite on their faces and hands, can they do the work?"
"Don't we have to treat them first?"
"I guess the captain will do this. Look at the group of people nearby, they are all waiting for us to speak."
"Yes, having more people is also good. It would be best if the captain could pick some young and strong people back. It would be even better if there are women!"
"You have so many ideas..."
After all the people who were transferred in this wave were in place, an official came out and asked them to change their thick cotton jackets on the spot, and then brought a cardboard box.
"Survivors who have paid rent should line up to draw lots. The houses in the base are of the same size and have simple configurations inside. You have learned about these in advance. Draw lots randomly. Take the room number to the staff next to register your information and receive a base pass card."
The survivors on the opposite side were in a small commotion.
Soon, several tall and strong but thin men came out from inside. They walked quickly and took away the slips of paper one after another.
The high-level team watching nearby murmured again: "These guys look good. Let's go ask them if they want to join."
Seeing someone step forward, the survivors walked out of the queue one after another, took out paper from the paper box, registered their information on the side, and received a thin metal card, and then they could move freely.
The teams standing by could no longer hold back and walked towards the survivors who seemed to be very powerful.
"Brother, do you want to join our team?"
"Our team shares resources equally, and everyone is friendly and easy to get along with. Come to our team!"
"Our team is the strongest in the base, and joining us is definitely the right thing to do!"
The faces of the people surrounded were red from the cold or the heat, with two blushes on their cheeks. From one person's face to another's face, they frowned and tried to analyze whether the conditions they gave were suitable.
"By the way, brother, what is your ability?"
As soon as this was said, all the people around who were recruiting teammates quieted down and looked at him.
"I'm a fire type."
"What level?"
"Level 3."
"Brother, come to our team!!"
"Benefits are easy to negotiate!!"
The crowd was noisy again.
After the officials arranged the accommodation for the personnel, they only left the team to maintain order. They tacitly approved the behavior of attracting survivors to join the team - unity is always higher than the survival rate of lone wolves going out.
The officials will not support any idle people.
Not every new survivor will have a team to recruit.
The other party will give priority to men and women with full cheeks and full spirit, and then select potential stocks with firm eyes, and then there will be no more.
There is no need to bother to ask those who are timid at first sight.
But they also have times when they make mistakes, such as:
"What is your ability, what level is it?"
"I, plant type...only level 1..."
"Well, our team does not accept people below level 3, it's a waste of time."
As he said, the people surrounding him left at a faster speed than when he came.
The only survivor who was questioned had a pale face, and felt very uncomfortable. Looking around, most of the survivors who came here together were taken in and had a new home, leaving only the "drags" who continued to stand there.
Their bodies shivered involuntarily.
They heard clearly that there were many resources outside the base, and correspondingly, the risks of zombies and other unknowns were also high.
If they could not join any team, it meant that they could only go out by themselves?
If a person went out rashly in an unfamiliar place, wouldn't it be courting death? !
No!
They had to join a team first and get to know the environment here!
"Boss! Boss, do you still need a handyman here? I can do anything!"
"You don't need to give me crystal cores, just give me a meal!"
"We are new here and don't know anything. Please, give me a chance."
The team wanted to refuse, but when they heard that they didn't need supplies or share crystal cores, they just gave me food and worked for free. The main thing was...
"Okay, just two people, no more!"
The survivors were happy and raised their hands high to sign up: "Me, me, me!"
"I can endure hardships! I'm not afraid of being tired!"
"Take me, brother! I can wash your clothes and cook for you!"
Looking around, the men with calloused and frostbitten hands raised high were survivors who were desperate to be selected into the team. They had tired eyes, rough skin, and looked very old. The man suddenly lost interest and randomly pointed to someone he liked, "It's you, follow me." The remaining survivors who were not selected didn't care about the loss, and rushed to another team that was still recruiting. Before the person arrived, the hand was raised high. "I'm signing up too!!" When everyone left, a survivor with her mouth covered was revealed. Her eyes were full of fear, and her body kept shaking. She didn't understand why someone dared to kidnap people under the noses of the officials. The person behind her bent down slightly, and the hot breath approached: "Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions. I covered my mouth because I'm afraid that you will be selected by them. Don't shout, I'll let you go." She nodded carefully. The crowd dispersed not far away, and the official was about to turn his head to look over here. At this time, her hand loosened, and she ran out two steps in an instant after being free again, and looked back at the person. It was unexpectedly young. "Sorry," Qi Hua shrugged, looking a little uncomfortable, after all, what he did just now was a bit too much. The main reason was that he saw a flash of... um, on the other team leader's face, and he felt that she couldn't be chosen. Love is free, in peacetime, and no one can control it in the end times. This title is very useful. He said: "Our team is also recruiting, do you want to join?" Is there such a way to recruit people? Like a bandit, covering people's mouths! It's definitely a scam! The female survivor showed a look of vigilance and disbelief, and took another step back. Qi Hua was helpless: "... Our team is relatively weak, but everyone is equal, and the resources we get are shared equally, or we can say that we are the weakest group." He pointed to the uncles and aunts who were limping not far away and persuading the last survivors to join their team. "That's our team member."