Zhang Yuan waved his right hand, and a screen as big as a classroom blackboard appeared, on which the audience information for applying to become combatants was scrolled.

Thanks to the power of the system, the information is so detailed that even the number of times these people peed in bed when they were children is clearly known.

Due to the privacy concerns of others, Zhang Yuan did not enable the audience visibility function.

In other words, only you can see this information.

"Zhao Jiang, 42 years old, is a loader and unloader in a machinery factory. He is hard-working and never complains."

"Su Miaomiao, 24 years old, accountant, was once on the blacklist of untrustworthy persons for failing to pay for the unfinished building. Haha, he is obviously a victim!"

"Chen Hai, a J-20 pilot, has rich flying experience and is indeed a talented person. However, fighter jets are extremely expensive. No one can afford them in the early stage. We will recruit them later."

"Wu Ming, 26 years old, is an ace sniper. He has won many national shooting competition championships. This is possible. Equipped with a sniper rifle to occupy the commanding heights and kill zombies, he can earn a lot of money from the source of the world."

Zhang Yuan sifted through it, sighing with emotion, and marking after marking.

When the power of the world's origin arrives, recruit the marked talents as soon as possible.

——

domestic

In a primeval forest full of poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, a team of special forces elites are undergoing wilderness survival training.

Sudden

"Toot! Toot! Toot!"

Three sharp whistles in succession.

A group of special forces emerged from everywhere and returned to the camp like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

After returning to the camp, we lined up and assembled, and the instructor gave everyone a 5G mobile phone.

The screen of the mobile phone was on, and it stayed on the live broadcast room interface of "From today on, lead all mankind to attack the alien world". Zhang Yuanna's voice that could give people hope came from the loudspeaker.

The instructor stood opposite a group of people and loudly issued an order: "Everyone is welcome, click the red application button in the live broadcast room."

A group of elite special forces soldiers clicked simultaneously without hesitation.

After clicking, everyone looked up at the instructor, waiting for the next order.

The instructor said in a deep voice: "Something serious has happened!

A young man in China has obtained some kind of black technology and can travel to another world.

If you don’t know what another world is, you can understand it as traveling to other planets in the universe, or even traveling to other universes.

In short, it was a real world where a biochemical crisis broke out and was full of zombies and monsters.

After he traveled through time, he started a live broadcast, where he walked through the biochemical alien world.

Not only that, he can also recruit players to help him conquer the game.

Just now, he stated in the live broadcast that he wanted to recruit a group of special forces with top combat qualities as the first batch of combatants to help him conquer other worlds.

There is no doubt about your strength. After being recruited, you have three tasks——

First: Get close to the anchor and try to find out the truth of the matter as much as possible.

Second: Investigate the threat level of the biochemical alien world to human society, as well as what resources are there and whether they can be transported to the earth.

Third: Kill zombies, feel physical changes and undergo long-term physical examination."

After saying this, dozens of special forces soldiers with their faces painted diagonally looked at each other in confusion.

At this time, a faint voice came from behind the team: "Instructor, do you think we have worked hard in training and are you just having fun here?"

As soon as this was said, the team burst into laughter and the crowd became lively.

"I didn't realize it, but the instructor is quite humorous!"

"I have no enmity with you, why do you treat me like a fool?"

"Are you challenging our intelligence?"

…

At first, this group of elite special forces thought something big had happened, but what the instructor said was outrageous, as if he was trying to liven up the atmosphere.

"Hey." The instructor sighed, with a bitter look on his face: "Actually, I don't want to believe it either.

From a personal wisdom and perspective, this kind of thing is fake at first glance, and I don’t even bother to take a second look.

Not to mention that this kind of thing happens in real life, even TV dramas would not dare to act like this.

But facts speak louder than words, what do you think this is?”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper.

This is a red-headed document, with the seal of the Communist Party Committee of the highest-level unit directly under it and the seals of more than a dozen joint operations departments stamped below.

At this moment, a group of elite special forces soldiers were dumbfounded.

Unless you want to rebel, no one dares to joke about this kind of document!

So, this document is real!

The instructor didn't wait for a group of subordinates to recover and shouted: "The field survival training is over, everyone returns to the troops and is on standby! Let's go!"

"Rumble, rumble..."

In the cleared area of ​​the virgin forest, black armed helicopters took off, far beyond the height of the vegetation in the virgin forest, and flew straight into the distance.

Similar incidents are happening all over the country.

One after another, the special forces teams completed their missions in a hurry and returned to standby.

Those who were on holiday were recalled urgently and were lying in the dormitory on standby.

Even overseas peacekeeping troops evacuated immediately and came back by plane.

——

"Together, these four production staff can absorb at least 400 points of world origin power a day."

"A simple conversion: the energy absorbed by a production worker in one day can recruit ten combatants."

"However, the reason why combatants are combatants is to engage in combat so that their benefits can be maximized."

"After recruiting combatants, we must equip these people with weapons as soon as possible so that they can kill zombies and earn the power of the world."

"Of course, it won't be given for free. These people have to pay for it."

Zhang Yuan's heart-felt telegrams.

After clearing the zombie building and creating a safe zone, the attack mission can be handed over to combatants.

As long as you continue to recruit production personnel and combatants, control the overall situation, and coordinate resources, you can win.

"recruit!"

Brushing, brushing, brushing...

White light flashed around Zhang Yuan, and there were a few more people.

These people vary in height, but what they have in common is that they all have short hair, sharp eyes, bulging muscles, bodies full of explosive power, and a strong temperament that is different from those of the previous production workers.

【I must have practiced this before.】

【The eyes are so fierce!】

[I’m timid, so I’ll just walk around when I encounter someone like this.]

[Here I go, that big guy here looks stronger than The Rock! He must be at least two meters tall!]

[Haha, the wax head of the silver gun, it looks good but not useful, it just looks like it. Don’t look at me for not exercising very much. If I were more serious and faced them head-on, they would have to kneel in front of me and cry after one punch.

Please don’t die.】

Zhang Yuan glanced at a few people and said, "The Red Sword Special Forces Brigade is in charge, right?"

Several people had just crossed over and were looking around with shocked expressions.

Before the shock was over, Zhang Yuan revealed their identities in one breath, shocking them even more.

The more shocked you are, the more numb you become.

A middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance, a strong body and dark skin asked: "Do you know us?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "I don't know you, but I have your information and know who you are, otherwise I wouldn't recruit you.

Your mission is very simple, clean up the zombies around this building and expand the safety zone.

Let me remind you that if you die here, although you will not really die on the other side of the earth, part of your soul will be torn into pieces.

This is not comfortable, it will be uncomfortable for a while, and you will not be able to enter this world for a month.

So, be careful when you kill zombies."
Chapter completed!