The descendants lined up in an orderly manner to test their fist level.
Among them, the one with the best numerical value is Ryan, who has experience in joining the military.
He scored a full "1.95" value, far exceeding his own comprehensive physical fitness level of 1.61.
It seems that he is a power player.
All descendants have been tested.
The man next to Sander who looked like an army secretary was clicking quickly on the thin electronic tablet in his hand.
Soon, he handed the electronic tablet to Sander and motioned for him to look at the results on it.
Sander glanced at the content on the electronic tablet and nodded.
"Now, if any of you want to join us as a team, please tell us your request."
After hearing Sander's words, several people immediately raised their hands, including Igarashi Sakura.
Fang Cheng's heart skipped a beat.
Igarashi Sakura already has a suitable candidate for her?
But thinking about what Igarashi Sakura said to him just now, Fang Cheng felt relieved.
Those who had the idea of forming a team all expressed their desire to have teammates with them.
The officer secretary, on the other hand, quickly and effectively adjusts the personnel allocation on his tablet according to the requirements of these people.
Igarashi Sakura was no exception, pointing at Fang Cheng with an expressionless face.
After the military secretary re-planned the personnel allocation, he gave Sander another look.
Sander looked satisfied and said:
"Very good, the team results are out. Let's go to the lobby."
After the words fell, Xander led everyone out of the training room and returned to the hall on the basement floor.
The officer's secretary projected the content on the electronic tablet onto the big screen.
"Here are the distribution results of the team members. You must remember that before setting off tomorrow morning, the captains of each team will take a roll call."
Xander motioned for everyone to look at the team results on the screen.
Above is the allocation of support personnel for Team A and Team B. They are all names submitted by everyone, but the interesting thing is that everyone's strength value is hidden on the list.
Fang Cheng glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and found that he and Igarashi Sakura were assigned to Team A heading to the small lair in the east.
For Team A, the contribution of the final event may be lower. After all, the number of lickers on Team A is smaller. Even if they kill them all, they will not get more than 50% of the contribution.
Fang Cheng shook his head sadly.
Sakura Igarashi stood nearby and glanced at Fang Cheng with a puzzled expression.
This guy, doesn't he want to preserve his strength to face smaller risks? Why does he look very dissatisfied now?
Did you misunderstand what he meant?
Hmm, man, what a strange creature.
Igarashi Sakura was thinking wildly.
"Now, there are still 12 hours before the start of the operation. You can move freely on the underground level of Shelter 3."
Xander opened his arms.
"Shelter No. 3 is one of the four shelters in the Dolon metropolis. It was renovated based on the old air defense facilities. There are still many old relics here, which is relatively rich. facilities.”
Sander proudly introduced the No. 3 shelter he manages.
Shelter No. 3 has a total of three underground floors. The second and third underground floors are where civilians live and produce. It seems that Sander does not want these supporters to disturb the lives of civilians.
Fang Cheng observed that although Shelter No. 3 did not have as many floors as the Virus Research Center, the area of each floor was astonishing. It was conservatively estimated that it could accommodate several thousand people, which was quite a feat.
However, despite its large area, the armed forces here are very limited. It seems that the ability to become warriors and fight should be quite restrictive for the indigenous people.
"Everyone, wait a moment."
When some people were about to leave the hall and want to visit the soldiers' training equipment, Sander stopped everyone.
The descendants looked at each other, not knowing why.
After a while, two soldiers pushed two carts.
Fang Cheng took a closer look and saw that one of the two carts was filled with a layer of nutrient solution, while the other contained some weapons and ammunition.
"Here are the nutrient solutions and weapons. Two nutrient solutions per person. You can choose the weapons and ammunition according to your own needs. Currently, these are the only weapons and ammunition that Sanctuary No. 3 can lend to you when they are idle."
Sander was very generous with the nutrient solution. Shelter No. 3 had the ability to produce this kind of thing.
However, consumables such as weapons and ammunition have always been limited in quantity because many production lines have been abandoned or destroyed.
Moreover, ordinary guns and ammunition are not very effective against advanced zombies.
More importantly, compared to these support personnel who are not very strong and scattered, Sander prefers to leave sufficient weapons and equipment to his well-trained warriors.
The secretary of the officer who posted the list organized everyone to line up in an orderly manner to receive nutrient solution and weapons.
After everyone received it, the team of descendants disbanded, and everyone began to move freely on the underground level of Shelter 3.
Fang Cheng looked at Igarashi Sakura and deliberately asked Igarashi Sakura about her next plan.
But Igarashi Sakura didn't seem to see Fang Cheng, so she found a corner and started to meditate and adjust her breathing.
"Um?"
Fang Cheng looked at Igarashi Sakura's posture and felt a little familiar.
Igarashi Sakura looks a bit like a rare warrior breed from that samurai nation, Shinobu.
The warrior breed of Shinobi seems to be very rare in inheritance and has reached the point of being on the verge of extinction.
It seems that she probably has a special way of practicing and possesses very superb fighting skills, which is why she has been able to repeatedly obtain high event contributions in events and get other opportunities, and her physical fitness level has improved rapidly.
This is the effect of accumulation.
Fang Cheng felt that although everyone had the same starting point when they came through time travel, everyone had different abilities before coming.
Such a situation is destined for some people to leave others far behind and thrive in the wasteland world, like a fish in water.
There must be many talented people like Igarashi Sakura.
Especially in an unpredictable and dangerous environment like the wasteland world, I really can't relax for a moment.
Seeing that Igarashi Sakura didn't pay any attention to him, Fang Cheng started to wander around the basement level of Shelter 3 out of boredom.
"Hey, I'm curious as to what my true power level is."
Fang Cheng suddenly felt itchy when he thought of the test just now.
Fang Cheng returned to the training room where the strength testing equipment had been. It happened that there was no one else inside, so Fang Cheng walked in.
The strength testing instrument is turned on. If this thing is not used normally, it is usually in standby mode.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Cheng hit his fist on the test board with all his strength.
"boom!"
A huge sound exploded on the test board of the test instrument.
"Ding ding ding..."
The numbers on the panel of the test instrument are beating rapidly.
Slowly, it stopped at a number.
"3.31"
