Traveling through the doomsday, I become the largest supplier

The waiter then handed him a small card with laser printing technology clearly marking his identity and a certificate of protection for him as an officially certified employer. Zhou Feng held this card and couldn't help but feel grateful for this efficient employment system. It not only solved the problem of his lack of manpower on hand, but also greatly facilitated his future plans. He thought to himself that if there was no such system, it would be difficult to find someone to help, and he couldn't just say to others: "Come and help me do things, and I will take care of your food and drink." "In that case, it's no wonder that others don't think he's crazy. With such thoughts, Zhou Feng left the mercenary management department with satisfaction and set foot on the way home.

Qiu Guorui repeated the lifting action in the small gym, and after half an hour of exercise, he was soaked with sweat, and the second Zhang Yixuan was usually responsible for the driver's position, and his ability was not much worse than Qiu Guorui. Fresh water is scarce in the wasteland settlement, and Qiu Guorui can only wipe his body with a wet towel.

There are several large plates of potato cakes fried from mashed potatoes in the living room outside, Qiu Guorui picks up a piece and eats it, the members of the group have their own exercise methods, the third Zhao Hongyuan is the only sniper, and his training method is to exercise reflexes and target capture ability. The fourth Chen Xun'an is a demoman, who usually locks himself in his room to study and make all kinds of explosive bombs, and the heavy firepower of the entire team relies on his homemade bombs and grenades. Old Gogi Gushan is an assault fighter with the best marksmanship and the strongest charging ability, and was previously a member of the army commando.

Despite the fact that there are only five people in this group, the power produced is comparable to that of a team of 20 people. The reason why it is called the national quintessence group is because Qiu Guorui and the other members used to be all professional soldiers, and they were all active soldiers before the end of the world, and the combination is indeed the abbreviation of the national armed forces, so it has this name.

When Qiu Guorui was about to finish eating, the other four people also returned to the living room one after another, and the living room became lively.

Mu Gushan, a lively and energetic person, his movements at the dining table are exceptionally agile. He reached for a piece of golden potato cake and took a big bite of it, his expression of satisfaction almost overflowing. However, then he shook his head and said with a little regret: "Aunt Lan's pancake skills are really getting better and better, and every bite is endless, but it's a pity that there are too few ingredients. If you can, I'm sure it's delicious enough to swallow my tongue. With that, he picked up the glass of water and took a gentle sip of water to help him swallow the pancake in his mouth smoothly. Then, he couldn't help but sigh: "If I could have a glass of milk or soy milk now, I believe that such a breakfast would make people feel very happy." "

Aunt Lan is a nanny specially hired by this group, and her duty is to take care of the daily life and diet of these five people. In this apocalyptic context, it is undoubtedly a very fortunate thing to be able to have such treatment.

After Qiu Guorui heard Mu Gushan's complaint, he showed a hint of a smile, and he said softly: "Old Five, it's already good to have pancakes to eat, and you are still picking and choosing here." Okay, let's all hurry up, our group received a hiring assignment yesterday, and we will meet at the south gate at eight o'clock today. We all cheered up, and we couldn't afford to lose the reputation of the group when we went out on a mission for the first time. "

The other members were silently enjoying the pancakes in their hands, especially the sniper Zhao Hongyuan, who always ate silently, as if it was a habit of his. But Mu Gushan didn't care about the silence of the three of them, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Big brother, I really don't understand what you think. Wouldn't it be nice for us to go it alone? Why bother to apply to be mercenaries, when the time comes, we have to be commanded. "

After hearing this, Qiu Guorui finished eating the last bit of pancake in his hand, then stood up and said earnestly: "Old Five, it is indeed free to work alone, but our strength is limited, and the harvest each time is only enough to maintain a basic life. As mercenaries, although not free and risky, a single mission can allow us to live in peace for a while. "

Although the decision to change to a cameo mercenary was agreed by everyone, Mu Gushan's complaints were just a momentary emotional vent.

Chen Xun'an's eyes revealed a trace of doubt, and he gently threw out a question: "We really don't know who hired us?" As soon as the words fell, his emotions seemed to be a little out of control, and he began to curse: "Could it be those hot-headed profiteers again?" Damn, don't they understand that the distance from this starting point to the Grand Canyon settlement is more than 300 kilometers? There are zombies everywhere along the way, and there is no shortage of high-level zombies with a level of more than 5 or above. Reaching the Grand Canyon safely without paying a huge price is simply a fantasy. "

After listening to Chen Xun'an's words, Qiu Guorui responded calmly: "The Authority has not disclosed any information about the employer. But if the employer was really going to the Grand Canyon settlement, I wasn't too worried. After all, we weren't the first to set off, and there was already a team ahead of us. We're following behind, and it's much safer to be safer, so we won't necessarily encounter a lot of zombies. "

Although this may sound reasonable, the members of the group knew in their hearts that from the moment they applied to become mercenaries, they were mentally prepared to face all kinds of dangers. Now these complaints and whining are just a way for them to try to release stress and relax on the eve of a stressful task. They knew that if the employer had already paid the deposit and they refused to carry out the assignment, it would be a big blow to the team's reputation. In the small circle of survival in the settlement, once the reputation is damaged, it becomes extremely difficult to find a job or make ends meet.

So, after the whole group had breakfast, when the clock was pointing to half past seven, they began to check their respective gear to make sure everything was ready. Then, carrying enough food for three days, they boarded the pickup truck belonging to the group, started the engine, and slowly drove in the direction of the south gate to start their new journey.