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Chapter 42 Newcomers

Sophie and Mo Hongyu crossed the portal and instantly appeared in the classroom. They looked around each other and saw Mu Qiutang sitting upright in the seat in front. A month of rest seemed to have made her return to the gentle and beautiful young woman she used to have. The hair she had cut off grew back. The black sportswear she was wearing looked simple and neat.

Just by savoring it carefully, you can realize that the firm color in her black eyes is even better than before. How could the mind of those who survived in such extreme environments be simple?

Zhou Bingcheng was seriously dismantling the guns. Although his actions were a little unfamiliar, he looked quite good. If Zhou Bingcheng had no special channels in the real world, he thought he bought it from the demon trading market for merit points. Sophie glanced at it that day and found that the price was very dark. A AK47 actually costs ten merit points. If you want to buy bullets, you have to calculate it. It is a profitable business with a small amount of money. Of course, you can only cheat the newcomers who were selected. Most newcomers in countries with banned guns knew that the price was unreasonable, but they had to pinch their noses and take the bait.

Taoist priest Wang was finally no longer wearing that Taoist robe, and his casual outfit was a little more kind, but his mouth kept on, braised duck wings in his left hand, greasy chicken legs in his right hand, and his fat round face was full of happiness.

Tsk, another foodie.

Zhao Xingguo went forward with shamelessness to Sophie, and Mo Hongyu and the others greeted him cordially. He walked around the demon trading market and found some information. He became more and more aware of the importance of advanced cards. Except for young people who are born with intellectual problems or have no experience in the world, people who have been in the society for several years understand how much money they are worth. After figuring it out some time ago, they made up their minds to have a good relationship with the strong men in the group. It is better to hold their thighs than to lose their lives, especially after returning to the real world and enjoying the charm of money, they realized that they had lived on dogs in the past.

I don't want to lose it, so I'm humble.

Sophie responded softly. He wouldn't have been worried about Zhao Xingguo's words for so long when he was rating. Besides, jealousy is human nature. Even Sophie's state of mind, when she thought of Mo Hongyu's luck, she would not help but mutter. This incident made Mo Hongyu laugh at him for a long time.

Mo Hongyu picked up a chair next to Sophie and sat down too lazy to talk to her. She was used to being aloof. Unless the other party was extremely good and had a temperament that caught her eye, she would not want her to say one more thing.

In Sophie's usual ironic words, Mo Hongyu, you are a typical wealthy lady, as proud as a phoenix, and he still remembers Mo Hongyu's answer at that time, "God has given me the ultimate beauty, unparalleled talent, and a harder-working character than everyone in the world. Why can't I be proud?"

Sophie was speechless.

Saying modesty is a virtue? Even Sophie felt sour in this statement. Some people in high positions spoke and acted modestly because he stood at that level. He seemed humble and equal, but no different from the loneliness of Mo Hongyu. Just like when you were walking on the street, you occasionally met a ragged beggar. He couldn't bear to buy clothes and food for him, and asked him about his well-being in harmony, but the beggar took the opportunity to say, "You are so good, let's be friends!"

I don't know what answer you will give.

This template can be placed in various industries, such as bosses and subordinates, leaders and civilians, etc.

Seeing that Sophie and Mo Hongyu came, Zhou Bingcheng stopped his work and nodded and said hello. No matter what the hell is, he is half a companion in a classroom. Those who can survive are naturally not mentally retarded. Even if there is a conflict of interests or any prejudice between them, they will not put their thoughts on their faces. Moreover, the character of the two will not be mentioned for the time being. The ability is indeed unquestionable and deserves respect from everyone.

Wang Daoyi seemed to have noticed the changes in Mo Hongyu's body, and his eyelids twitched.

Mu Qiutang turned around and smiled gently at Sophie's lips, everything was silent.

"Guess how many newcomers are there this time? Could it be that there are only six of us." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little sluggish, Zhao Xingguo asked in the empty classroom and broke the silence.

Zhou Bingcheng touched the bald head, shaved cleanly, frowned and said, "I heard that Devil Island will invest at least three newcomers in each mission, and at most, more than a hundred people, and there is no rule to follow." After Sophie left the Devil's trading market, he was not idle to eat and asked for a lot of useful news.

"I hope there are not too many people." Wang Dao rolled up his sleeves and wiped the oil stains on his mouth, praying.

As the saying goes, there are many people and many troubles. Some wastes are used as cannon fodder and are so chaotic that they are used as cannon fodder. In fact, the kingly way is very thorough. You can see some clues from the rankings. Seven or eight out of ten of the top teams in Demon Island are all taking the elite route. It is not that everyone does not understand the principle that there are many people and great powers. But the candidates at that level all have extraordinary powers to fight against a hundred. Who has no pride or temper? When there are few people, it is easy to manage them. Occasionally, if there are any dissatisfaction, the captain puts people together and talks and reveals them.

But as the number of people is large, those who are in small circles, those who make grudges due to trivial matters, those who are lazy, those who are dissatisfied with the distribution of spoils, etc., it is probably going to make the leader worry about his old age.

For example, the Zeus Shield, which ranks fourth in the Alcatraz Island team, has a team member of up to 75 people, and the number is almost four times that of the Qin Empire. However, the real combat power is probably not as good as the Suzaku and Silver Hands at the end, let alone the British and Japanese teams.

In fact, those who can sit in the position of the leader have their IQ and eyesight that are definitely above the average level. They can definitely see the dirty things inside, but they are powerless to change. Everyone knows that the leader of the Demon Island is not easy to be a leader. Whenever seniors in the group lead a small circle to fight for spoils and quarrel, who do you help? They are not people, they are just angry. They are usually younger than their little wife. After all, not every captain has the terrifying strength of the female tyrant in the Qin Empire. If they say one thing, they will go to the underworld to have tea with the King of Hell.

Many times, the word "no dispute" can solve most of the above problems, but these two words seem simple, how many of them can be really done in the world?

Sophie claimed that he could not do it. He wanted to fight for his young sister and for himself. This road must be filled with corpses and his hands were covered with endless blood.

Not only did she not want her mother, sister, and relatives to be sad, but also because Sophie longed to live, and even ants could live without a secret, let alone a mortal with seven emotions and six desires. Cultivators are also humans, but they have a strong grasp of their own emotions. Sophie still has many things she hasn't done, has never enjoyed, has gone to fall in love, went to college, had a lovely daughter with her wife, and the family was happy and healthy. Occasionally, they might have had some ambiguous relationships with her female secretary or other women. It is not a big ambition that can even be regarded as a boy's small delusion, but it is the future he wants.

"Let's just make a charter first." Mu Qiutang gently and with some serious voices that cannot be refused, it sounded in everyone's ears, arousing everyone's curiosity. Except for Mo Hongyu, the woman, still looked like she was not in her own way. She looked at Zhou Bingcheng and Wang Daoyi quietly, and smiled softly:

"Everyone must have some basic understanding of Demon Island. Of course, who will contribute more to the distribution of trophys. The question is what attitude should we have towards newcomers?"

There are roughly three attitudes towards newcomers in Alcatraz. One is to select potential newcomers to train them. This is a three-level group with ambition, planning and resources. The second is to squeeze newcomers’ value. If there is any danger, let newcomers explore the way first. It is commonly known as cannon fodder tactics. The elimination rate is extremely high, but everyone who survives are all stubborn. This is the mainstream practice of the Alcatraz team for newcomers. The strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. The third is breeding. Senior selected people protect you. Newcomers must pay some of their merit points. Although the growth rate is slower, female newcomers may have to pay something, but the victory is safety.

There are some special newcomer selection models that will not be described one by one.

Zhou Bingcheng, Wang Daoyi dared not ignore Mu Qiutang's proposal. This young woman is different from the waste of Zhao Xingguo. The silver-level card that didn't know the details put a lot of pressure on them, and she should indeed make a charter. She and others have little thoughts, but at least they are the candidates in the same period, so they can't make jokes in front of the newcomers. She completely forgot that they are just newcomers who have spent a mission.

"What do you mean?" They dared not ignore the opinions of Sophie and Mo Hongyu.

Mo Hongyu just poked Sophie's shoulder lazily with his fingertips. Sophie turned her head and glared at Mo Hongyu. Did this woman really treat herself as her little brother? But she still pinched the tip of her forehead and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who has the ability to protect the newcomer and earn extra money, but it doesn't matter if she can save some achievements or money, but it's better to treat the newcomer as much as possible. The atmosphere of a team is very important. If you are cruel to the newcomer, he will be cruel to you in the future. In the moment of crisis, this kindness may save your life."

He is not the Holy Mother, and he has no obligation to protect newcomers for free. It is kind to help you, and it is normal for not helping you. You are not my parents, friends and women. Do you still want me to support you? Sophie feels that she is not a good person and her moral level is not that high. As for cultivating newcomers, it is too early for Sophie and others.

Wang Daoyi, Zhou Bingcheng, and Mu Qiutang both nodded and praised it. This really touched their hearts. Even Zhao Xingguo, who was more dark-minded, could not say anything.

So the first far-reaching conversation between the team number 119 ended in just a few words.

As soon as the topic ended, the portal began to appear, and unconscious newcomers were teleported in.

There are seven newcomers in total, three women and four men, half of which are young people.

The newcomer woke up quickly and looked at the people around him vigilantly. The three young men had a little panic in their eyes, but they looked impatient, as if they were a bucket of explosives that would explode at any time. Only the elegant middle-aged man looked at his complete hands and feet and felt enlightened. The two girls who looked like college students looked very bad. No one would find that they would feel very good in a strange environment after waking up. The two women looked at each other at the middle and lower sides. According to the data of Demon Island, the charm value was around 7 o'clock.

The last woman turned out to be a junior high school girl who was eleven or twelve years old. She looked a little fat when wearing a school uniform, and even her sleeves had to be tied up to prevent them from falling off.

Papa, Mu Qiutang stood up and clapped his hands. The crisp applause attracted the newcomer's gaze. Zhou Bingcheng was very involved in filling the magazines with bullets next to him. Young Woman Mu showed a gentle smile:

"First, you are dead, or are about to die, remember it carefully, and then, welcome you to Alcatraz Island for a second life and life."

"Next, I'm going to tell you about the rules of Demon Island, and I hope you can cooperate a little."

Mu Qiutang didn't say what would happen if he didn't cooperate, but the newcomers looked at the orange bullets on Zhou Bingcheng's table and felt a little chilled.
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