Counterattack the End of the World To Collect Beautiful Men

"Why don't you two team up yet?" The instructor is young and looks not much older than himself, but he is very serious, and he was taken aback when he was training people.

"Reporter sir, they think we are weak women, no one is willing to team up with us." He Jiao reported.

Miffy nodded hurriedly next to her, with big innocent eyes open, looking at the little instructor, her expression must be so cute and cute.

"What? Women are also soldiers! There is no difference between men and women, only soldiers and officers. Everything is based on the principle of obeying orders. Who else has an unfinished team, quickly team up with them." The instructor said very imposingly. .

At this time, everyone looked at Wang Chao, who was sturdy in shape and with amazing appetite. This person is 1.8 meters tall and weighs one hundred and eighteen. The tonnage of a square cube is moving forward. He walked up and down, killing the zombies and punching them with a headshot. It's a pity that the only drawback is that it can be eaten, and it seems that the head is not enough. Stupid and stupefied. However, Wang Chao was dumbfounded. In Miffy's eyes, it was a big wit, because Miffy knew that Wang Chao was one of the tough players who single-handedly defeated the siege when the Central China base fell.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Wang Chao pursed his thick lips, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a simple grin, "It seems that I don't have a team."

Miffy's eyes brightened, and she wished to bring Wang Chao into the team immediately, nodded and said, "Okay, it's you!"

He Jiao looked at the silly Wang Chao, although she didn't like it, but since her companion Miffy had already nodded in agreement, she couldn't refuse.

When Wang Chao usually trains, he is the first to complete the training task every time. The other fighters of the militia gave him the title "meat bucket".

In this apocalypse, the most precious thing is food. This guy is born to be a master of food. With such a foodie in the team, the benefits of the distribution of materials that the team is looking for must have been harmed. That said, if you are full, you can work. You can't let people eat zombies. This is a high-risk occupation.

He Jiao didn't want the only female companion to have other ideas, so she frowned and endured it.

Seeing that there are still people wanting something like this, Wang Chao grinned with a grin, with a slightly convex belly, carrying a gun on his shoulders with one hand, and patting the waist of the bucket with one hand, and said boldly, "I must do a good job!"

Miffy snickered in her heart. This is a potential stock in the future. With such a guy who is lucky enough to have shit, it is estimated that the chance of her own death will be greatly reduced.

"Also, there are two more? No one automatically joins? Then I'll call it!" The instructor also had a headache at this time, but the others were formed into teams of five, and there were no extra fighters.

"Report to the captain! The three of us are enough!" He Jiao said hurriedly at this time. She has already collected a rice bucket, but she doesn't want to collect any more waste! Although this person is more appetizing, he is also a good thug, which can offset his weakness. If there is another fake lady, **** **** horse, she really can't stand it.

"Are you sure?"

"OK!" Miffy and He Jiao looked at each other and replied in unison.

As a new player, Chao Wang definitely has no say.

As for the captain, there is no doubt that He Jiao, the North China martial arts champion, was elected. Miffy's face stood among the zombies, and everyone was full of compassion, which was not enough to deter others.

"Okay, all team members get on the car." Under the leadership of the instructor, Miffy and others were assigned a large truck with good performance, which was enough to hold a hundred catties of rice white flour, which made Miffy and the others feel more impressed. pressure. I'll go, should the instructor ask us to fill up this carriage? The difficulty is great.

Just when Miffy was thinking about it, the car had left the base and drove towards the city. The materials in nearby cities have already been swept away by the main force of the army. This is the first mission of the militia, as a trial opportunity, just to clean up the zombies in the streets of this city. By the way, if they can find some supplies, it will be even better. Because 10% of the materials seized by each squad can belong to the squad. This kind of reward and incentive mechanism made Wang Chao's interest soar.

Perhaps the dream of having enough food is not far away.

Of course, both opportunities and dangers are emphasized.

"Using squads as a unit, each squad went to find supplies and search and rescue survivors." The instructor was very strict, standing on the roof of the armored vehicle, giving orders.

Well, the command of the instructor is everything, not to mention the reward.

Looking at the nearest supermarket grain and oil store, the supplies have already been cleared. "Miffy, let's go inside." He Jiao drove and looked at the messy supermarket. All the food and daily necessities that can be used have been transported back to the base.

"No problem." Miffy was passionate at this time, and his purpose was never material, nor was it to save survivors. The countless grains in my own space can only be eaten for a lifetime. No one cares about my life and death in the past life, but now I only rely on myself. As for the other survivors? Ability is limited, sorry, rely on destiny. If you have spare capacity, don't mind helping out.

Miffy's purpose is to destroy the zombies.

Even in the militia, if the zombies are alone, they don't need guns to destroy them. Because the bullet is fixed daily. Since Miffy entered the militia, he has also issued a three-sided dagger. Although he doesn't have the ease with his own Tang Knife, he wins because the material is sharper and suitable for close attacks.

As for Wang Chao's opinion, it has been nakedly ignored. Wang Chao, who was despised, was not at all uncomfortable. Instead, he looked cheerful and content with his destiny. As long as I can feed myself, I don't mind who I follow and what I do. A typical foodie, a single-celled animal with a single tendon and a simple mind.

After the instructor's order was issued, the teams headed towards all corners of the city to collect.

He Jiao drove the road, Miffy was beside the wind, while Wang Chao sat on the car body, holding a gun, watching the zombies around who climbed up into the car body from time to time. These were all headshots by Wang Chao. The scene was bloody, but the effect was good. At least save bullets.

"Over there, I saw a small supermarket over there!" Miffy pointed to a small supermarket on the side of the road not far in front. This small supermarket is located outside a residential area. The size of it seems to be good.