Chapter 521

The officer is a little unhappy. Are you talking about the base? This was not the early stage of the great disaster. At that time, these administrative officials were still flirting with the prosperous scene and did not give little instructions about the construction of the base. The times were different, and these people had not awakened. Although they still had the big hat of the Military Commission on their head, they had not really heard of the base.

"Young comrade, are you a party member? We should maintain a high degree of loyalty to the party and the people. I think of the overall situation, do not hesitate to sacrifice my personal interests, and say that the party commands everything. Don't we have a voice here?"

The fat official's head must have been caught in the crack of the door, otherwise he would talk nonsense at this time and don't look at what time it is now.

"I'm a league member. Do you have my share?" Lu Ziming sneered.

The officer ignored the fat leader, smiled at Lu Ziming and said, "this old guy is so funny. You see, there is still a lame mayor lying there. Where did he come out? He said we would move forward, he said we would retreat. What are you talking about here? I really think I'm a cadre. I'm scared by some monsters.".

The fat leader was annoyed: "I ask you, you are still not the party's army and don't listen to the party's command. You have no party discipline and national law. Remember, your responsibilities and mission, don't make mistakes again and again on the wrong road...".

"Bang!" the officer finally couldn't help but listen to the fat leader's nagging. Who has the time to listen to him quarrel here and kick the fat leader aside, "chirp again, I'll kill you now".

The fat leader groaned with his stomach. He was disgusting like a group of flies. People couldn't help but want to kill him.

"You say, how can there be such a thing that doesn't know the current affairs in this world and really regard yourself as a character."

Even Lu Ziming wanted to go up and kick a few feet. When he thought that these people had the same face as the cadres in the village, he was angry. But looking at the appearance of the fat leader, even if he doesn't die in the mouth of the mutant creature, he will starve to death. There's really no need to worry about his future.

Followed the officer to the entrance of a cave with the number plate of row 164 hanging on it. He pushed the door and went in. It looked empty. "This is the leisure area of row 164. Due to the tense war, the source of troops can not be supplemented in time. Now there are 11 people in row 164 plus you...".

"Attention! Salute!"

More than twenty upper and lower beds were placed in the cave, but there were not many people inside. When they found Lu Ziming and the officer coming in, they immediately stood up from the bed and saluted.

"Take it easy! This is your new platoon leader: Lu Ziming, he is an evolutionist. In the future, you will follow his command. Do you understand?"

"Listen clearly!"

Perhaps seeing Lu Ziming was too young, the 10 soldiers didn't care much. Their eyes swept over Lu Ziming's face, and their complex expressions were no different. I'm a soy sauce maker and didn't think so, "Hello, we'll be a family in the future. What can I say to you...".

The officer shook his head and knew that these evolutionists were used to it at ordinary times. It was impossible to think about change. Now it was the time of employment. It was hard to say anything. He explained a few words, assigned a task and left.

The task of platoon 164 is very simple. Patrol the specified area every hour, mainly on the periphery of the second floor of the underground base. There are often dark creatures sneaking in here. However, if the war is tense, they will also be transferred to the first floor of the underground base or the ground to perform the task.

The whole underground base is divided into one floor on the ground and five floors underground. The deeper it goes, the harder it is for ordinary dark creatures to reach. Above the second floor, mainly the army, and below the third floor, there are survivors and other main members of the base. However, ordinary people and soldiers on the fourth and fifth floors cannot go. Lu Ziming mostly goes to the third floor when he has no mission. There are mainly survivors.

Lu Ziming glanced at the 10 people in the cave. They will be his soldiers in the future, but... The situation is not optimistic. These people are not elite at all. They say that they will not be wronged if they eat and die.

"I don't know what you used to do. I'm not interested in asking, but now that I'm here, if I don't sound bad, I'll be a monk one day. As long as you cooperate with me, I won't embarrass you!"

Is this a threat? Lu Ziming feels that it's absolutely unnecessary. It's hard to say if he can be a monk for a few days. As long as he doesn't make trouble for himself, he can do whatever he likes.

"Platoon leader Lu, you're new here, and you don't know the situation. There were 15 people in our 164 platoon the day before yesterday. Today, with you, there are only 11 people, so we naturally understand..." a thin, short man with obvious malnutrition came up to Lu Ziming, took out a crumpled cigarette and handed it to Lu Ziming and said: "Platoon leader Lu, you pick up one to refresh yourself. You don't know what tomorrow will be like today. Have fun in time and count every day.".

Lu Ziming took the cigarette and looked. It was a Wutaishan cigarette. It was good.

Lighting a cigarette, not a smoker, can't feel the quality of the cigarette, that is, pretending, "I don't know your name, but since we are destined to be together, we can't meet without a gift".

When the short man's face changes, it's a clear grab! Officials are the same. Wild geese pull their hair. It's just that these poor soldiers don't have any good things. If they did, they would have been replaced with food.

Lu Ziming saw that everyone's face changed. He found that there seemed to be a problem with his words. It was misunderstood. He took out a thigh from his backpack. It was cut from the fifth order pig monster, but there was another person on it. It was Xiao Si.

Xiao Si didn't give up holding the pig leg. He didn't know how many salivas were left on it. "Well, this is not something you can eat. It's still alive?"

Lu Ziming pointed to the pig leg and said, "can this thing be processed here?"

"This is...!" the short man's eyes are straight, pig legs! In terms of size, it weighs more than 100 kilograms and is a good hind leg meat. I don't know how many levels of dark creatures' pig legs are. The corner of the short man's mouth is unfavorable to the cableway: "platoon leader Lu, you mean to process this pig leg and eat it for everyone. I heard right!"

"Do I look like a talker? I've heard that someone on the third floor buys and processes dark food. When we meet for the first time, we'll see if we can change some wine. I'll leave it to you. Don't come back if we fail!"

The pig leg is not light. The short man hugged it and didn't move. Just now Lu Ziming threw it casually. He thought it wasn't very heavy. The short man called another person. Only two people could lift a pig leg and said, "platoon leader Lu, don't worry. There are my fellow villagers in the kitchen. Just leave him some processing fees to ensure the completion of the task".