The crowd was crowded with excitement and wanted to rush towards the north gate.
No one wanted to join the trading point.
Looking at the group of newcomers joining the trading point, even ordinary soldiers or thugs were equipped with eye-catching weapons.
Bahuang and Liuye Iron Armor, this kind of equipment is generally only available to the elite or the boss of the team.
They also spent a team's efforts to purchase such equipment, but others could easily obtain it.
There’s no one who doesn’t know the magic and horror of Trading Point, and the man behind it.
The crowd was in a commotion, and even some people who joined the team were desperately trying to get ahead.
It's the end of the world, who cares about promises, who cares about partners, and living well is the most important thing.
Of course, although there are people who betray the team like this, they are not the mainstream.
"Please be quiet and register one by one.
Once registered, only those who want to go to the trading point for interviews can go."
Chen Long roared.
After the roar, the scene became quiet.
Although many people were still confused, their minds were still clear.
They were just a little too excited by the news.
"Come in line one by one.
I hope it can be done before daytime today.
Otherwise, I will have to continue to stand in line here at night."
Ning Jiang held a cigarette in his mouth, smiled at the crowd, sat down in front of a simple desk, and started operating the laptop facing the table.
A brother at a trading point behind him took out a printer-like machine from a dark green military-standard plastic box on the ground on the side of the table, and slowly placed it on the table.
Ning Jiang lowered his head on the machine, started operating it, and then connected it to the computer with something similar to a data cable.
People lined up in a crowded and somewhat chaotic queue, curiously looking at everything in front of them, feeling inexplicably interesting.
They only knew that the third brother asked them to register their personal information, but the formal appearance of the computers and machines in front of them was somewhat beyond their expectations.
Chen Long watched Ning Jiang playing with the computer for a while, then with the machine, and asked: "How is it, are you okay?"
"Why are you so anxious?
This machine is a bit complicated.
Brother San will teach me how to use it soon."
Ning Jiang lowered his head and replied, operating on the computer and logging into the system of the machine next to him.
In fact, Ning Jiang was very shocked when he got this machine.
Although he had seen the magic of the third brother, he was still very shocked.
When he used this machine to help them, Maizi's militia group, and members of the Tietou Gang to log in to their personal information, the magic displayed made him even more stunned.
"Okay, be the first to come."
Ning Jiang tapped the space bar hard, raised his head with satisfaction, and shouted.
The first man in front of the crowded queue also walked up, waiting for the information to be recorded.
"What's it called?"
"Zhang Zhangchao" "age" "twenty four"
"Individual or team" "I haven't joined the team.
I want to join the trading point.
I have fought zombies.
Although I have not become an alienator, I am very experienced."
"Okay, okay, I got it.
After recording your information, just go to the trading point to register yourself."
"If you say that, you are not an alienator, right?"
Ning Jiang was perfunctory impatiently.
There were so many people in front of him, and everyone had to repeat words like this.
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He felt that he had to hurry up.
"By the way, stretch out your hand.
Well, you still need to test the blood.
Put any finger into this opening."
Watching the young man in front of him put his finger into an opening on the machine as he asked, Ning Jiang operated the computer and started testing.
This test is mainly to prevent alien species.
The blood of alien species is different from humans and can be detected by drawing blood.
The blood test can also distinguish between ordinary people and alienated people.
Although it cannot distinguish between special alienated people and ordinary alienated people, these are important to Jiang.
The mountain was enough for him, a reasonably safe base, he needed to keep everything under control.
Zhang Chao only felt a slight pain in his fingers, and then the man opposite shouted: "Okay, now stand in front and don't move.
Look at the camera of this machine.
Don't move."
Ning Jiang asked the curious man in front of him to stand up straight and still, then operated the computer and pressed the OK button.
In an instant, a laser beam emerged from the camera on the top of the machine next to the computer and scanned from the top of the man's head to the soles of his feet.
It was over in less than a second.
On the computer screen in front of him, the man's 3D sign appeared vividly on the computer.
Along with the blood type from the blood test just now, whether there is any abnormality, the current height, weight, gender, and general information about the man, all appeared on the computer.
Ning Jiang worked on the computer for a while, and soon after a few clicks of the mouse, the machine next to him made a slight abnormal noise, and a card spit out from an opening of the machine on his left.
When Ning Jiang first came into contact with a card that was similar to metal, he found it very strange.
He also couldn't figure out whether the card that would represent their identity in the future was made of metal.
Ning Jiang grabbed the card, handed it to the man in front of him, waved his hand and said, "Okay, if you want to sign up at the trading point, just hurry up and go to the next one."
“It’s all over” The man couldn't help but took the card handed over by Ning Jiang and asked.
Then he was instantly attracted by the content on the card in his hand.
I saw this card, which was similar to the ID card before the apocalypse.
The front was metallic silver-white, with my name, age, gender, and team written on it like an ID card.
There was also a written on the side.
The four words "ordinary human being", and beside various information on the front of the card, is a half-length photo of myself, which is very clear, just like the real photo printed on it, much clearer than the ID card before the apocalypse.
The back of the card was made of pure black, with the word "three" engraved in a circle, and underneath was a complex silver-white barcode, which made him very curious as to what it was for.
Zhang Chao felt that this thing might have some use in Wanda's future stronghold, but his curiosity and thirst for knowledge still made him ask questions about the unclear confusion in his heart.
"Brother Jiang Jiang, what is this for?"
Ning Jiang didn't even raise his head, and replied: "In the future, the ID cards of the personnel in the stronghold will be similar to ID cards.
This certificate is required to enter and exit the stronghold.
Without this thing in the future, it will be very troublesome, understand?
You can drop most other things, but if you drop this thing, you won’t be able to enter the stronghold."
As soon as Ning Jiang finished speaking, the already curious crowd behind Zhang Chao formed a circle around him, squeezing the equally curious man and scrambling to check the cards in his hand.
"This thing will be our ID card from now on" “Is the trading point so formal now?”
"I think it's a good thing.
Not everyone can come in casually, and it will be very helpful to us survivors if they do bad things or identify their identity."
"It's also like this that our survival in the stronghold is much safer."
"However, it seems that privacy is gone, and all transaction points know our information."
"Nonsense, the stronghold established by others has protected you.
If you can survive, privacy counts.
Back then, the Textile City stronghold also required various registration information.
Now it is more convenient to get a card."
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"This card feels like iron, but it's not as heavy as a piece of iron.
It's strange."
"The trading point is really magical.
I don't know what purpose this thing will have in the future."
Zhang Chao's identity card in his hand was instantly snatched away by the curious crowd, which left him in a panic.
"What did you grab?
Give it back to me."
After snatching back his belongings, he looked at them lovingly, then put them away and ran towards the north gate.
The crowd was chattering in confusion.
"Oh no, why did you jump in line?"
"You went out to join in the fun by yourself."
"Depend on" Chen Long couldn't stand it anymore and could only command his men to quiet down the crowded and noisy crowd.
Then Ning Jiang continued the work at hand, registering various information of the people in front of him one by one
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