The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

Chapter 105 Are you going to give me a break?



Chapter 105 Are you going to give me a break?

Everyone immediately gave a thumbs up to Gongsun's suicidal behavior of seeking more training.

You are worthy of being a man who takes the initiative to practice more. You deserve a broken leg.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoxiao prepared a lot of healing potions and recovery potions for her team's training. After drinking the potions, Gongsun only needed three hours to be full of energy again.

Upon learning that Gongsun would recover soon, Wang Luo and Qian Doudou, who had originally felt a little sorry for him, immediately put away their sympathy.

"Good job, young man. Keep it up!"

Because the first training was too brutal, Lin Xiaoxiao and his group, who had barely finished their lunch, chose to take a nap without exception.

When a few people fell asleep, the official shelter was in a state of panic.

In the conference room, Zheng Qi was discussing the defense of the shelter with senior members of the newly established Guard Department.

"Minister Zheng, our team is responsible for the defense of the shelter. This is the top priority. You must send me two more teams!"

"Minister Zheng, our team two is working harder than team one. We are all risking our lives to defend the last line of defense for humanity. You can't just give it to us."

"Minister Zheng, this is the casualty report of our exploration team over the past two days. You can take a look."

Several muscular men took turns crying poor, and even a good-tempered man like Zheng Qi couldn't help but frown.

If you look closely, you can see that there are dark circles under his eyes, which is the result of not being able to get a good rest for a long time.

Despite this, at this moment he was still thinking about the deployment of the shelter while listening to the captains complaining about their poverty.

When I received the casualty list of the exploration team, the numbers on it were shocking.

In just one week, the death toll of the exploration team reached 42!

At the same time, hundreds of people were seriously injured and nearly half were slightly injured.

You should know that the entire exploration team is divided into three groups, each with two hundred people, each of which has fifty people with special powers, and the remaining one hundred and fifty are all well-trained special forces.

However, after a week, nearly half of the original team of 600 people were killed or wounded, and most of the deaths were people with special abilities.

You have to know that there are only a few people with special abilities now, and fifty people in a team is already the limit.

If the casualty ratio continues at this rate, the exploration team will soon be wiped out.

"Let's adjourn the meeting. I will announce the deployment at tomorrow's meeting."

With a wave of his hand, Zheng Qi asked his assistant to help see off the captains who did not want to leave.

Feeling his pocket, Zheng Qi habitually wanted to take out a cigarette, but he felt nothing.

"Yes, it's the end of the world..."

Without cigarettes to refresh himself, Zheng Qi felt that the meeting room was becoming increasingly stuffy.

He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He pushed open the bulletproof glass with force, and a gust of wind mixed with the smell of dust rushed directly into the room.

Looking at the world outside the window being swept by the sandstorm, his figure gradually became hunched.

If the weather continues like this, if this end of the world for mankind will never end, then where should they go while they are still surviving?

If, if there really were gods in the world, then at least humans wouldn't be in despair.

Seeing the number of casualties among the exploration team, the newly appointed Minister of Guard began to doubt for the first time whether he had the ability to protect the last of human civilization from extinction.

After a long while, he closed the window and sighed, "Alas, this is the last hope, but I don't know when it will appear."

On November 1st of the first year of the apocalypse, Lin Xiaoxiao and several of his teammates had been training for a whole month. Compared to before, they had already adapted quite well to the current pace of life.

But what was strange was that the official shelter did not seem to notice the disappearance of Lin Xiaoxiao and her companions. They had not seen anyone from the official shelter in the wild in a month.

In fact, at the beginning they could still see the team of psychics from the official shelter marching in the wilderness from afar, but those people never appeared again half a month ago.

"Xiaoxiao, do you think the official shelter thinks we were eaten by wild beasts?"

During breakfast, Wang Luo put forward his own guess while gnawing on a chicken leg.

After all, in most people's minds, even in a war, one must bring back the bodies of comrades.

But in the past month, they haven't seen any team coming out from the official shelter to search for them, which proves that they are already dead in the official shelter.

In response to Wang Luo's question, Gongsun answered briefly and clearly: "Do you have any relatives in the shelter?"

Upon hearing this question, not only Wang Luo, but even Qian Doudou fell silent, which was unusual for them.

Yes, they no longer have any relatives or friends in official shelters, so no one will care about their life or death.

Noticing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Lin Xiaoxiao coughed dryly and changed the subject: "Ahem! Let's not talk about this for now. Are you ready for today's assessment?"

According to Ling Hao's suggestion, everyone will take an assessment today, and those who pass the assessment will receive prizes from the system mall.

Of course, this prize was also requested by Lin Xiaoxiao and Ling Hao. She and Ling Hao tried hard to get it for three whole days.

In her own words: "You want the horse to run and not eat grass, how can you get something for nothing?

Ling Hao, you are a good system with aspirations and ideas. You can understand this truth, right?

The end of the world is so dangerous, how can those of us who train and work diligently for system missions not be rewarded?

Think about it, you only need to give a little bit of something, and the speed at which we train and improve can be raised to a higher level.

As our strength grows, the tasks you post can be completed faster and better.

In this case, you must be an elite in the system world. Won’t your boss reward you?

Think about it, don’t you want to get a promotion and a raise this year? "

Although Ling Hao disagreed at first, after Lin Xiaoxiao explained the situation to him with both reason and emotion, he decided to adopt a good system with ideas, high level and high ambition.

Therefore, Ling Hao promised that everyone who passed the assessment this time would get a chance to participate in a random lottery.

To be honest, someone as unlucky as Lin Xiaoxiao was somewhat opposed to the lottery, but for the benefit of everyone she still agreed.

After all, this is about taking advantage of Ling Hao, so you can't ask for too much.

"I hope we can all pass this assessment."

Qian Doudou took a big bite of the chicken leg and puffed out his cheeks to cheer everyone up, but they just ate their food hurriedly and no one dared to think that they could definitely pass.

It’s not that they don’t have confidence, it’s just that the training given by Ling Hao is really abnormal.

As the time for the test drew closer, Lin Xiaoxiao felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest in search of freedom.

I wanted to drink some water to suppress the pressure, but my trembling hands could not lift the cup.

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao who was fidgeting, Ling Hao instinctively reached out and patted her shoulder after cleaning up the kitchen.

"Don't worry, as a system administrator, how could I not help you?"

"Ah? Are you going to give me a break?!"


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