24 hours to save the world

Chapter 537 A group of demon commanders

The instructors at the headquarters are all black soldiers who have not yet graduated.

Due to the harsh requirements of the command, many students whose abilities do not meet the standards are unable to graduate every year, but their strength has reached the standards of normal black soldiers, so there are two paths before them at this time.

One is to transfer departments and then graduate normally as another department.

The second is to stay in the headquarters and do some work that can compensate for the positions in the headquarters, such as instructors.

Both paths can lead to formal black soldier status, which is a special situation without graduation and is tacitly approved by the organization.

"Although your instructors have not graduated from the command, their ability and level are enough to teach you. It is impossible for the organization to arrange for a graduated commander to teach you. Therefore, in order to reduce the pressure on human resources, the position of instructor is It was born.”

The man said this, and then smiled at the stunned people.

"In addition, do you really think that you are more capable than your instructors? Now, among the few of you, I don't know who can pass the assessment. Even if you pass the assessment, this does not prove that your ability is stronger than yours." In order to avoid the choice of entering the command center and going to the front line, many people voluntarily give up the assessment and become instructors. "

The other six students and Zhu Shijiu all murmured in their hearts, secretly wondering which category their own instructors belonged to.

Zhu Shijiu felt that according to Instructor Mo's temperament, he was not the type to give up voluntarily. Maybe he was dismissed because of lack of ability.

However, the reason why this man mentioned the choice of "becoming an instructor" was probably to screen people.

Zhu Shijiu secretly looked at everyone, and sure enough, one of them looked shaken.

The man obviously noticed the shaken student like Zhu Shijiu, and deliberately asked: "I'll ask one last time, has anyone given up?"

"...Me." The wavered student finally stood up, "I give up!"

The man nodded: "Okay, you can go."

The student seemed to want to explain, so he said: "If becoming an instructor can also have a formal black soldier establishment, I don't know what the meaning of graduating from the command class is, and becoming an instructor can also shine for the organization..."

"Okay, okay, there is no need to explain. Everyone has their own choice. I have seen people who choose to become instructors countless times. If you insist on showing off, I will look down on you. You must know that many people have successfully entered the command center. The commander regretted it all day and night."

When the man said this, the student felt relieved. Before leaving, the student bowed to everyone and turned around to leave.

The man looked at the others again: "What about you?"

Other students replied: "I believe my value is not just as an instructor, I want to become a commander."

Zhu Shijiu chuckled: "I didn't join the Black Soldier Organization just to have a branch after graduation, but to save the world."

The man who left just now actually took the graduation assessment to become an official black soldier, so it is obvious that the low-risk instructor is suitable for him.

This is actually a wave of belief screening. With that man's belief, even if he becomes a commander, he will eventually become a black sheep.

The man was very satisfied with their answers, so he took everyone to the corner of the command center.

Even though the entire command center was extremely noisy, the space in the command center was actually quite large. There were noisy areas and quiet areas. The corner where the man took them was a quieter place than other places.

No...it's not so much "quiet" as it is "dead silence".

The layout of the corner of the command center is exactly the same as that of other locations, with one person and one table. There is a computer in front of each commander, and there is a commander sitting on each seat.

But unlike other locations, the commanders in this corner did not issue any instructions to the headsets.

Zhu Shijiu glanced around and saw that some commanders were eating biscuits with their legs crossed; some were sitting in their seats with expressionless expressions; some were giggling at the computer screen; some were doing nothing and just browsing their mobile phones to fish. ; Some looked at the screen melancholy and smoked, while there were seven or eight ashtrays filled with cigarette butts on the table; some simply lay down on the table to sleep...

What kind of monsters are these?

Zhu Shijiu complained speechlessly in his heart.

"Ahem, don't be idle! The whole team stands up!" The man yelled when he saw this.

And the next moment, the commander who was eating the biscuits stuffed the biscuits into his mouth in one breath, puffed his mouth and stood up while touching his belly;

The commander who was sitting blankly in his seat seemed to have regained some energy, but he still stood up and lined up slowly like a zombie;

The commander who was giggling at the screen suddenly reversed his expression, from giggling happily to bursting into tears in an instant;

The commander who was swiping his mobile phone to fish for fish stood up and formed his team, but did not raise his head as he continued to swipe his mobile phone;

The smoking man put out his cigarette, sighed, scratched the head of the chicken coop that had not been washed for several days and walked over;

Sleeping... still fucking sleeping.

The man walked up directly and kicked the sleeping commander!

However, the other party did not wake up. He was kicked to the ground but his eyes were still closed and his whole body was limp. Just when Zhu Shijiu thought that this man had succeeded in sleeping, the man was stunned for a moment, then squatted down to explore the conductor. He noticed the officer's condition, and then stood up as if nothing had happened: "It's no big deal, I just fainted."

Zhu Shijiu is messy, is this not a big deal?

Soon a group of white-clothed people came up and dragged the fainted commander away, which made Zhu Shijiu's eyebrows twitch.

"Smoker, he is right next to you, don't you know he is fainted?!" The man questioned the yawning commander, Smoker.

Zhu Shijiu looked over and found that the commander's face was full of untidy beard and his hair was messy, as if he hadn't washed it all day. He didn't care when the man called him "Smoker", but waved his hand: "He hasn't closed his eyes for a week, and it's reasonable to sleep... Well, don't look at me like that, I was wrong, I should care about the physical condition of the team members in the spirit of unity and friendship."

The man glanced at the Smoker coldly, but now was obviously not the time to pursue responsibility. He coughed twice: "I told you before, these are all newcomers, you each take one, and then evaluate their performance and write an analysis report for me."

"Yes, team leader!" The commanders responded.

At this time, the expressionless zombie commander hunched over and trembled as he raised his hand: "One is missing."

The man explained casually: "One student gave up on his own initiative."

"...Oh." The zombie commander put his hand down again.

The commander who was eating biscuits reluctantly swallowed the food in his mouth: "Did they choose us or did we choose them?"

The man didn't want to waste time talking to these people. The task had been arranged yesterday. It didn't matter what they did, as long as they could achieve the result.

So the man turned around and left, leaving only four words.

"It's up to you."

The remaining group of commanders stared at the students.

To be honest, Zhu Shijiu didn't want to choose any of them.

A smoker, a foodie, a communication disorder, a mental disorder, a lazy person, and a fainted and carried away. I don't know what kind of personality it is...difficult to deal with.

However, he didn't want to choose a commander, but someone was eyeing him.

The foodie commander looked around: "...Who is Zhu Shijiu?"

Zhu Shijiu stood up helplessly: "I am."

The foodie said: "How about following me? I will try my best to beautify you in the report, and I guarantee you can graduate!"

"..."

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