After receiving Lin Zixiao's admission standards, Deputy Minister Seven sent the standards to other ministers without any hesitation.
Then…
The ministers, who had not yet moved from the conference room, started the meeting again.
"What do you think?"
The minister glanced at him and asked softly.
“It makes sense.”
This is the opinion of the Second Deputy Minister.
The others also nodded.
"It does make sense."
"All the assessment criteria are perfectly normal. There's no reason to find fault with them. I think that's it."
"Okay, then follow this standard."
The minister nodded and continued, "However, there are a few points we need to pay attention to."
"First, we need to be quick! After all, the people have been waiting for a long, long time. It's time to give them an accurate answer. So within an hour, more than 95% of the eligible people should receive the news, is that ok?"
Everyone nodded.
There's really no problem with that.
How many people under 30 don't have mobile phones? At worst, we can just select them and send a text message to each of them!
What's more, it is the enrollment season now. All major enrollment websites have directly posted the enrollment news of Xiuxian Academy - Zizhu Academy on the front page headlines and the first screen. Are they afraid that students will not see it
When the students saw it, their families would naturally know about it.
If the family knows, then the whole neighborhood, the loving family, will know about it soon, right
"Second, we still need to be fast!"
“The registration channel must be ready within ten minutes after our meeting, and relevant local departments must immediately conduct the review.”
"Third, it's still fast."
"All planes in various places are working overtime, and we will spare some time to send qualified 'candidates' to City C. Tomorrow morning, Lin Fan will make his own selection."
"All relevant preparations must be done quickly, and all issues such as food and accommodation must be properly resolved."
"I believe that this recruitment will be a big hit, and there will be some people who want to take advantage of loopholes..."
The minister's eyes swept over everyone present.
He didn't think that everyone present would try to put their descendants on the list. After all, Lin Fan's approval would be needed in the end. Besides, they all had cultivation techniques in their hands, so there was really no need to do such a thing.
But that may not be the case for others.
Whether it is an official or a businessman, there will always be people trying their best to get in.
"We must strictly control this aspect and not allow any problems to occur. Otherwise, if Lin Fan gets angry, we will be the ones who suffer."
"Um… "
The ministers nodded one after another: "Understood."
"Then arrange it immediately!"
"This is the most important thing for now!"
"San..."
Beep beep.
Before he could utter the word "meeting", the Second Deputy Minister's cell phone rang again.
"And you said you didn't see our submarine?! How ridiculous!"
Smith roared: "Our satellites have captured it and sent the photos. What else do you have to say?"
"Your cultivators and people from your Residents' Happy Life Department are all here. Where on earth is our submarine?!"
"What submarine?"
"What photo?"
"Oh, you mean this photo? Where is the submarine? The great cultivator said it's a big fish!"
"????"
"There is a big fish in the South China Sea, its name is Kun..."
Beep beep beep.
"Go and make the arrangements. Among all the matters, those related to Zizhu Academy will be given priority one, those related to biohazard preparedness will be given priority two, and this matter... give it priority four. I didn't expect that the nuclear submarines of the Capitalist Income Protection Union are not that great. There aren't many technologies worth learning."
"Just give it a few days, take off a few parts, and return it to them."
"Don't talk nonsense. Where is the submarine? They are clearly researching big fish~!"
“Hehehe…”
Everyone laughed.
Including seven deputy ministers who look like 'portraits'.
…
“Fuck!!!”
The call was hung up again.
Smith was so angry that he vomited blood: "You are lying with your eyes open. It's so shameless. Damn it!"
"I will report this to President Bob right away..."
…
“Damn it!”
After listening to Smith's report, Bob's face turned very ugly: "This is too shameless, but this is really the style of those people!"
"Everyone is protesting, as if they are powerless punching bags, but in fact, they are secretly doing all kinds of things, which is disgusting."
"Yes, President, what should we do?"
Smith is angry!
They added fuel to the fire, and at this moment they were eager for Bob to order something to happen, but he also knew that the immortal cultivators were powerful...
Really want to fight...
Dare not!
"… "
How the hell was I supposed to know what to do
If you ask me, who should I ask
Bob became even more depressed.
He thought for a while, and suddenly, his eyes lit up!
“Got it!”
"Don't worry, wait for my news!"
…
Los Angeles, we’re almost there.
Bob continued to perfect his ideas and thoughts, and his worry and anger soon turned into pride.
"Sure enough, no one understands better than me~"
…
"ah!!!"
"Help… "
The streets were covered in blood.
There were blood clots everywhere, as well as pungent gases and smoke from burning unknown objects.
but…
There aren't many people around anymore.
The roar of the 'blood clan' could not be heard either.
The occasional screams sounded particularly shrill.
The three nearby blocks have been blocked by fully armed troops, but they did not act rashly because Bob and Mousse gave them orders not to act rashly.
At this moment, their expressions were very solemn.
After arriving at the scene and listening to the descriptions of the "people in the disaster area", they discovered that these zombies were many times more powerful than they had imagined.
With high speed and great strength, he can withstand pistol or even rifle bullets without getting shot in the head...
Who the hell isn't afraid of this
"I really don't know which company this is from."
"If you ask me, those capitalists are not good people. Why do they have to secretly study biochemical viruses when there are so many other things to study..."
"That's right, they are not good things!"
"Alas, I really don't know how many people died, and how many left here before we got here. I'm afraid something bad is going to happen."
Military commanders are communicating.
But soon they discovered a problem.
"Why is it so quiet?"
"The screams have stopped. Is there anyone alive inside?"
"These zombies are really weird. They don't even howl. Aren't zombies supposed to howl like ghosts and wolves?"
No one understood the situation, but they knew what to do at the moment.
"Everyone, pay attention, get on combat alert, and be ready to fire at any time!"
They are not stupid.
Although I don't know why these 'zombies' are so 'quiet', this is enough to prove that there are almost no living people inside.
The absence of living people means that zombies are likely to start attacking the defense line in a short period of time.
Have to be on guard!
That is right at this moment.
Mousse has arrived.
"Vice President!"
The commander on the scene greeted him loudly and saluted when he saw him.
Mousse frowned as he listened.
Why are you talking so loudly? Are you trying to see who has the best voice? If you weren't wearing headphones, I'd really like to give you a slap!
He nodded with a dark face: "Yeah."
"Leave this to me, you guys step back."
"????"
The commander and everyone nearby who heard Mousse's words were all stunned.
Then, I got anxious.
"Mr. Mousse, you just arrived and may not understand the seriousness of the situation. There are zombies everywhere, and they are very powerful. You..."
"I said, you guys back off."
Mousse's face grew colder.
I don't understand the situation
I know much more than you do, you know nothing!
Besides, don't you understand the situation? I'm going to start showing off, but you still don't understand
"Right away, right now!"
He scolded again.
Everyone was puzzled, especially the commander, who looked at Mousse as if he were an idiot...
Are you fucking psycho
I've already told you that the zombies in there are ferocious, but you're still pretending to leave it to you? This isn't the way to die, right
Are you still yelling at me
Okay, I want to see how you die!
Who hasn't lost his temper yet
The commander took a step back without making a sound.
Seeing this, the others could only step back.
Mousse snorted coldly and walked forward alone, like the 'last warrior', turning his back to the large army and heading towards the hell on earth ahead.
"Although he is a fool, he is really brave."
The commander muttered in his heart.
…
The three nearby city blocks have been largely cleared.
Normal people ran faster than anyone else after learning about the "Resident Evil". Those who couldn't run were basically rescued. The few who remained were too timid to show their heads or even make a sound.
He hid in his own home or in some corner and was not discovered for the time being.
However, the core district where the "Resident Evil" broke out was not the hell on earth that people imagined.
It's nice to have blood everywhere.
It’s also true that there was smoke everywhere, burning cars, etc.
but…
Corpse
No!
Broken arms and limbs
Neither do I.
As the surroundings gradually quieted down, the second, third, and even fourth generation infected people had calmed down and regained their sanity.
Of course, the amount of recovery also varies depending on their generation.
As for those who were bitten, at most there was a lot of blood on their bodies, and now they all stood up.
It’s just that some of them look confused, some are ignorant, and some have stiff faces.
More than 20,000 people gathered together.
At the very center were the seven sexy prostitutes. At this moment, they had completely regained consciousness. Seeing the situation around them and recalling what they had just done, they became a little panicked.
"What... have we done?"
"Have we turned into zombies?"
"But we have our own thoughts, we can speak, and we have our original memories. Is that the case with zombies?"
"We... have bitten so many people. Will we be killed by the army?"
They are very worried and anxious.
Just as they were talking, footsteps were heard and Mousse walked over, attracting the attention of all the 'zombies' here.
"Don't confuse the noble vampires with the dirty, lowly zombies."