The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Ling Xiaoyue thought it was just a formal greeting between the two. He blew a whistle but it failed, so he could only let out a "tsk" and then a "ye" (three times).

"Yeah~ You two are quite ceremonial! It's time to have a welcome ceremony for our new colleagues. Come on, let's applaud!"

As he spoke, he called out to the six people sitting in a row in the corner and led them in applauding.

Even Lin Chen and Ye Feng temporarily put their computers aside, stood up and applauded.

After finishing, he quickly sat down and continued to type code on the computer.

The two grown men who were booed and applauded by Ling Xiaoyue:...

For some reason, it felt like they were performing some kind of ritual, with the two outstretched hands as if exchanging something as a promise.

The two grown men felt a chill at the same time, goose bumps appeared all over their bodies, and even the hair on their legs stood up.

He hurriedly pulled his hand back, as if he had touched something dirty, hid his hand behind his back and began to rub it violently.

Su Yu even felt that this kind of atmosphere was very suitable for shouting something?

"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!! Give me a kiss!!!"

I clapped my hands and moved closer to the two people being applauded, and I felt that the atmosphere and vibe were just so great.

It’s just like when I was in school, after evening self-study get out of class, the atmosphere was the same as when my roommate confessed his love to a girl.

then. . . . .

He shouted out the words that his younger brother wanted to shout out but didn't dare to.

It was this sentence that directly determined the fate of him and his zombie army to work for free.

After hearing Diao Baotian's taunting, Cheng Jia and Shi Lin, who were originally standing together, quickly separated.

As if afraid of being contaminated by something, they all stood in two directions, avoiding it as much as possible.

After looking at Ling Xiaoyue in tacit understanding, they all glared at the zombie king Diao Baotian in tacit understanding, glaring at him angrily.

Diao Baotian looked innocent, his pale and somewhat black complexion was so disjointed when he made this expression that it was hard to bear to look at.

Ling Xiaoyue didn't expect Diao Baotian to say this, and almost made her laugh.

Su Yu hadn't expected his adopted brother to be so in tune with him. He had already called out everything he wanted to but didn't dare to.

Su Yu looked at the Shura scene in front of him and wanted to laugh but tried hard to hold it back.

The corners of their mouths and eyes twitched for the three members of the Pojun team. They used up all the resistance they had learned from their special military training, learning to hide in the wild, and tried hard not to smile.

Anyone with eyes can see that Cheng Jia and his new colleague Shi Lin are not to be trifled with. Cheng Jia, forgot about that. He had climbed from a soldier to the rank of major general step by step through his own military merits at a young age. He was not like Ling Xiaoyue who got his rank of major general through cheating.

Although Sister Ling is also very good, after all, Sister Ling relied on her own hard work to get into the National Defense Department from a small city. Anyway, if it were them, they would feel that there would be no problem.

If they don't pass the exam, there's no problem! If they do, there's a real problem. It's likely that their ancestral tomb is on fire. It's not just smoke coming out, it has to be a direct fire! A fire! Thick smoke billowing out.

Lin Chen and Ye Feng, who were furiously writing code, almost hit the wrong key! Fortunately, they had the ability to control their hand muscles to prevent their previous efforts from being wasted.

The two of them squinted their eyes at the Zombie King. What was his name? Oh, Diao Baotian!

This guy is really cunning! He's not afraid of death to this extent. He offended two scheming men at the same time.

Oh no! He's a zombie! He's already dead. He's dead whether he's looking for death or not, right?

Lin Chen and Ye Feng were about to explode. The two tech soldiers couldn't stand such a bug-like existence.

The logic is totally unexplainable!

Let's assume that the zombie king Diao Baotian is dead, but he is still alive and well, can still speak, and has clear thinking, although he is a little off-line. But his corpse looks like a normal person.

Let's assume Diao Baotian is alive, but he has no heartbeat, no blood, no need to eat, drink, or cycle through food. He also doesn't need to sleep. How can someone be so corpse-like?

And this corpse... He's so mean and deserves a beating.

Schrödinger's corpse? Or Schrödinger's life and death?

Being dead is like being alive, and being alive is like being dead?

Ah! My mind is so confused!

Lin Chen and Ye Feng felt a headache.

They quickly lowered their heads and ignored the bug in front of them that was challenging their occupational disease.

There's no way to patch this bug, and no way to patch that bug. They should just keep their heads down and focus on coding.

Ling Xiaoyue was just about to ask, "Why don't you guys eat first?" when she heard the commander cough behind her, and the sounds of the fighting outside suddenly stopped.

When I walked to the entrance of the mall and looked outside, I saw that everyone outside had bruised faces and noses, and there were exactly sixty people standing in the front.

Look at how they look like big roosters with their heads held high and their chests puffed out. These sixty or so people must have been selected by themselves after the competition.

Ling Xiaoyue subconsciously counted them, and wow, there were exactly sixty-seven people.

I counted the lunch boxes on the table again. Damn! There were indeed 67 of them.

Ling Xiaoyue: . . . .

You guys are more rigorous and careful than me.

Is that really the case? There are more than 60 rice bowls available.

Moreover, this chopped pepper fish head rice bowl is so expensive, is it something that needs to be snatched away?

"Then you line up, take your valuables, and put them into the exchange window. Your personal mall savings card will appear. With this card, you can make normal purchases at the mall."

Ling Xiaoyue slapped a piece of magic paper on the table. After the magic paper turned into an exchange window, he pointed at the window and spoke to the survivors and guards outside the mall.

"Come, line up, one by one." Ling Xiaoyue had just finished speaking when the sixty or so people in the front automatically lined up.

They came forward one by one and followed the rules. After exchanging their shopping mall savings cards, they immediately handed the cards to Ling Xiaoyue and then reached out to take the lunch box they had chosen.

Ling Xiaoyue: . . . .

Before Ling Xiaoyue could do anything, a savings card was thrust into her hand as soon as she finished speaking. This incredibly efficient operation left her momentarily stunned.

Fortunately, it only took a moment. Ling Xiaoyue passed the shopping mall savings card to the set deduction device. After a "beep" sound indicated that the deduction was successful, he handed the card back to the first survivor who emerged from the competition.

"Madam, where do I place my order?" The survivor did not take his shopping mall savings card immediately, but asked Ling Xiaoyue while holding the lunch box.

"I'm here." Shi Lin came out, holding a piece of paper and a pen he had pulled out from somewhere. He waved to the first survivor.