The Alpha picked up is a female

"What are you going to do?"

Tang Jiang followed Pu Zhuo to a swamp.

"Wait and wait." Pu Zhuo smiled mysteriously at Tang Jiang, pointing to a tree beside the swamp, "Go up and wait, if someone falls in, shoot quickly."

"How could someone run this way?" Tang Jiang stood one meter away from Puzhuo with a gun in his hand, looking at a large swamp in front of him, not quite understanding Puzhuo's brain circuit.

"You go up first, and you'll know later." Pu Zhuo took out a piece of silver-white metal from his pocket, put it on the edge of the swamp, and then jumped straight out.

Tang Jiang watched Puzhuo run away, and then climbed up the tree he pointed at just now.

Squatting on the tree, Tang Jiang held the gun and shrank himself among the dense leaves.

After a while, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance. Tang Jiang looked for the sound and saw several white lights flickering among the trees.

Several people were wearing clothes of the same color, and they didn't look particularly flustered, but they plunged straight into the swamp and sank in an instant.

"Hey, what the hell is this?"

"I just saw that it's not like this."

"Oops, I was cheated."

Several people shouted.

Before Tang Jiang could think too much, he raised his gun and eliminated them all.

"How about it, isn't it good?" Puzhuo came out from the depths of the woods with a gun in hand.

Tang Jiang put away his gun and asked, "How did you do it?"

Pointing to the silver metal block he just put down, Pu Zhuo proudly said: "This is an environment shielding device, which can camouflage special terrain."

"How do you have so many props?" Tang Jiang asked, staring at the metal instruments on the ground.

Since he participated in this competition, all the props were taken from others, and he never picked them up by himself.

"I'm lucky." Pu Zhuo said complacently.

Tang Jiang held his gun and fell into deep thought.

"Let's divide the work and cooperate like this. I'll lure people over, and you do it." Pu Zhuo said.

Just staying with Tang Jiang for just one hour, he has gained 100 million fans, which makes him very motivated.

Although he had carefully considered it before coming, he never thought that it would rise so much.

"You wait here, I'll be right back." Puzhuo quickly ran away and disappeared into the forest.

monitoring room.

The atmosphere was unusually dignified.

The director stared at the monitor on the wall with a dark face, and beside him, the captain was whistling idly, with his hands behind his head, with a relaxed expression on his face.

On the screen, there are only a few hundred people left in the first group, and this number is still decreasing.

"Why are there only so few people left in the first group?"

The captain said suddenly.

"But this Omega is really powerful. He has the most heads in the whole game. It seems that he can win the championship this year."

The director sat beside him biting his fingers anxiously and did not speak.

He can't disobey the marshal's order, but he can't completely break the rules of the game. He originally thought that Tang Jiang would be eliminated soon if he got rid of the promise.

But this Omega always has noble people to help.

"At that time, the No.1 social recruitment this year will be an Omega from a slum, and our school will definitely become famous." The captain added fuel to the fire.

"No." The director suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed fiercely, "I will not let this happen."

The captain was taken aback by the look in the director's eyes and closed his mouth.

in the game.

late at night.

Tang Jiang cleaned up the people who ran into the swamp countless times, and the expression on his face was already numb.

He and Puzhuo, rather than cooperating, might as well say that Puzhuo directly delivered the victory to him.

Tang Jiang couldn't help but miss the days when he fought side by side with Nuo again.

"There seems to be no one here, do you want to take a rest?" Pu Zhuo came back with his gun in his arms, and stuffed the gun into his pocket ten meters away from Tang Jiang.

He is very satisfied with today's harvest. In just half a day, he has gained millions of fans.

And it's all live powder.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch over it for you." Puzhuo put his hands in his pockets and said, "I still have a tent here."

"No, I'm not sleepy." Tang Jiang refused.

He was next to strangers, and his nerves were so tense that it was impossible to fall asleep.

"That's all right, let's sit under this tree for a while. We have almost cleared out all the people in the north. There should be no special circumstances." Pu Zhuo sat down on the open space at Tang Jiang's feet, leaning on the ground in a relaxed manner. On the tree.

"Empty?" Tang Jiang couldn't believe it. Although they did eliminate a lot of people today, they shouldn't reach the point of being emptied.

"That's right," Pu Zhuo said as a matter of course, "There are not many people left on the field."

"How do you know? Our system doesn't show the number of people." Tang Jiang asked.

"My family told me that they counted them in one live broadcast room outside." Pu Zhuo said proudly, "There are probably less than 200 people on the field now."

"How come?" Tang Jiang was a little surprised. A few years ago, when the social recruitment went to the end, there would be one or two hundred people left in each field.

"Probably because there are too many tricks in the social recruitment this year." Puzhuo sighed.

Tang Jiang lowered his head, looked at the weeds on the ground, and randomly reached out and grabbed them.

"Look, someone over there is using large-scale weapons again." Pu Zhuo pushed Tang Jiang and said excitedly.

Tang Jiang was shocked in his heart.

A mountain in the south was ablaze.

Puzhuo sighed beside him: "Things like this that can be used casually without thinking but have a major impact on the battle situation should not appear in a game that claims to be fair."

Tang Jiang stared into the distance in a daze, sparks flickering in his eyes.

[Students, please pay attention, there are less than 50 people left on the field, please make persistent efforts. 】

The sound of the system rang in the night.

slums.

Only Nuo was still standing beside the high wall.

The night shrouded him, and he looked a little lonely.

Suddenly, at the gate of the city, there was a noisy and frolicking sound, and a group of people walked in from one side.

"Hey, Nuo, why are you standing here?"

"Wouldn't Brother Nuo stay up at night and wait for us?"

"Brother Nuo, did you just see Brother Zhuang's heroic detonation of the electromagnetic cannon? It's so handsome."

As soon as a group of people came back, they saw Nuo standing by the wall, and quickly surrounded Nuo, chattering with each other.

"We were ambushed at the time, thanks to brother Zhuang who detonated the electromagnetic gun immediately and let them die with us."

Nuo looked around at everyone's faces and asked, "Have they all been eliminated?"

"Isn't there still us Brother Tang?"

"That's right. Fortunately, Tang Jiang is still on the field. After all these years, we finally have someone who can enter the military academy."

"Yeah, it can be regarded as an elation."

Everyone chattered.

After their estimation, Tang Jiang's admission is almost a certainty.

"They won't admit Mr. Tang Jiang." Nuo said suddenly.

"how is this possible?"

The surroundings became quiet for a while. Brother Zhuang patted Nuo on the shoulder and said, "Didn't you stay with Tang all the time? How could he not get the ranking with his record?"

"That's what the director's eyes said." Nuo clenched his fists.

Apart from looking at Tang Jiang, he spent the rest of his time observing the reactions of everyone in the monitoring room.

Among them, the director, every time Tang Jiang was mentioned, there would be a vicious look in his eyes.

It was a desperate look, wanting to die and survive.

With that look in his eyes, he once told everyone with firm words that he would not let Tang Jiang be admitted. .

"Even if he is the director, he can't do this kind of thing. The whole world is watching." Brother Zhuang comforted, "Don't worry, Tang Jiang will be fine this year."

"Okay, okay, it's all over, go back to sleep, it's late." Brother Zhuang waved to everyone, and then dragged Nuo aside.

"I know you just came here and think it's unfair, but you'll be fine after you get used to it." Brother Zhuang comforted him skillfully.

"How can you get used to this kind of thing?"

"Anger is useless. Could it be that you still want to overthrow this wall?" Brother Zhuang patted Nuo on the shoulder.

All the poverty and suffering in the slums come from this wall and the festering hearts behind this wall.

People outside shouted equality, but put the slums in the position of inferior people.

They don't want to believe that the slums are populated by people with the same personality as themselves, not a herd of livestock.

"Why is it impossible? If you don't speak up when you face injustice, and if you don't resist when you face oppression, how long will you be bullied?" Nuo's heart was burning with rage.

It's a shame that he can't get justice for his male being bullied all over the world.

Social recruitment is just a microcosm, it represents all the discrimination and humiliation that people in the slums have suffered in this world.

He couldn't let his male continue to endure this insult.

"We are also working hard. You see, many people from our slums have been retained until the end of the social recruitment this year. One day people outside will change our opinion." Brother Zhuang patted Nuo on the shoulder and said.

"Brother Zhuang, in many cases, hard work alone will not be useful." Nuo Ding looked at Brother Zhuang firmly, and asked, "Why don't you try to resist?"

Brother Zhuang looked at Nuo, the expression on his face gradually disappeared. He looked at Nuo and asked, "We can resist, and then what? Push down this high wall, and then what? People outside still look down on us, what's the matter?" What's the use?"

"But if we don't try, we will always be looked down upon." Nuo said the last sentence, turned and left.

Nuo has observed that Brother Zhuang's prestige among the younger generation is not just that he is the strongest Alpha here, he should have power in his hands.

"Wait!" Brother Zhuang stopped Nuo.

"If no one is admitted this year, then we can discuss this matter again."