Chapter 52: knowledge (2/2)
The officer-like man pointed at Yilian and Grayblade, and pointed to Tang Yu. A young clerk on the side took out three forms, two for the awakening and one for ordinary people.
Tang Yu touched the tip of his nose. He originally wanted to say that he was the awakened person, but he did not expect that the officer-like man was used as a detector at all.
Alas, the awakened person can sense the breath of each other. Obviously, the Lindong Shelter will not let ordinary people mix in a special queue casually, and an awakened officer is arranged to sense it.
Although Yilian and Greyblade have converged the breath, they can still perceive how much, and he is embarrassed. What is the breath, can it be eaten?
决定 He decided to remain silent, proving the identity of the awakening is too troublesome. The most annoying thing before the end of the world is to go through all kinds of business processes. Right now, let ’s fill out the people quickly.
Fill in the information casually, and finally exchange it with the clerk.
Unsurprisingly, the officer man looked at Yilian and Grayblade and said, ”Do you have the will to join the military? The military's treatment is the best in the whole shelter, whether it is various benefits or subsequent strength for itself. The promotion is the most beneficial ... ”
当然 ”Of course, joining the military requires a series of assessments. If you have the will, you can fill out an application form first.”
声音 This voice is very mechanical, and obviously the same words have been spoken hundreds of times.
Gui Yilian and Gray Blade didn't even think about it, shaking their heads directly.
The puppet officer man stopped asking.
In his heart, both Eileen and Grey Blade were just awakened awakeners. They were not able to solicit, and he just asked them routinely.
As for Tang Yu, the officer's man shook his head lightly. He could see at a glance that Tang Yu was not the kind of person who often fought, but at least he registered with the two awakened people, and he didn't care about the other person's writing on professional talents. Of combatants.
Uh ...
I step into the shelter, one after another as if stepping into another world.
The street opposite the South Gate is very spacious ~ ~ Even if only military vehicles can pass through on weekdays, it is still lively here. Many survivors in different clothes come and go. The food market is average.
Especially at this time, when many of the survivors who went out returned, some people directly found a place to sell today's harvest.
Tang Yu is a little embarrassed.
The buildings on both sides of the street have not been damaged, and they still have the pre-doomsday look. If not a lot of survivors around them were waxed yellow, and they do n’t know how many days they have n’t washed, he really has a feeling of returning to the last days.
There were also some survivors at the gate of Wucheng City. They didn't hold anything in their hands, but just kept staring at the gates of the city. Sometimes when the survivors came in, these people quickly surrounded them, and sometimes they were indifferent.
A few survivors saw the three of Tang Yu, their eyes lighted up, and they immediately gathered around.
A thin young man in a tattered shirt rushed to say, ”Boss and boss, do you need a guide? I was originally from Lindong Town, and I watched the shelter build up with my own eyes. I wouldn't say anything else about this shelter. I'm very familiar with it. As long as two pounds of food, I can take you around the whole shelter this day. ”
青年 This young man is dressed in a gauntlet, but compared to other survivors, he is more energetic. Tang Yu considered it for a while, found out a slap-shaped can of meat, and threw it over, ”This is enough.”
The slim young man caught the canned meat in a hurry, with a startled expression on his face, ”Enough, enough, no, it's too much. What I'm talking about is just two pounds of the most ordinary food.”
He seemed a little helpless, but the other survivors looked envious and upset.
Tang Yu asked the young man to accept canned meat, and walked as he asked, ”Probably tell me about Lindong Shelter?”