Surviving in the end of the world, you either have a high command and a strong force as a thug, or you have amazing charm to enter the harem. What you fear most is that you can't eat anything and do anything you can't do. A nerd is a little better than a waste, but you can't go there either.

Logan is very glad that he is not a nerd. He has a good physique, a smart mind, and a adaptable emotional intelligence. But that's why he's good enough to be alive. The work skills he masters are useless because there is no need for keyboard warriors in the end of the world.

In the catastrophe, nuclear winter, and post-disaster reconstruction, there is really not much demand for keyboard-type people in these events. All forces do not value kicking dogs, and Logan is also suffering in a displaced life.

Until the Legion began to recruit IT software personnel in North America, Logan's spring finally came. When he shouted his professional director in the crowded crowd, and waved at the Legion recruiter in a breathless manner, he even worried that he would die in the next second because he was too happy.

His Majesty the Emperor is really a great savior!

Fortunately, Logan squeezed into the recruiter.

“What is your expertise?”

"Distribution, development and application of large databases."

“Have you any experience using supercomputers?”

"Yeye yeye. During my PhD, I was a maintenance staff member at the MIT Supercomputing Center. At that time, our team had two or three thousand people."

After chatting for a few minutes, Logan got a small license plate. He was then arranged to be in the car driven by the recruiter, and someone interviewed him again via radio.

There are many people looking for a job in front of the "Malatang" shop, and more people try to get away with it. Many people are bragging about their IT development experience. However, these people can pass the primary election but cannot pass the re-election. In the end, only Logan can sit in the car safely.

Seeing that Logan was staying in the car and was not driven out, the sloppy man who was still talking to him just now was furious and shouted loudly to expose some of Logan's dark history. Logan only then remembered that he had been a bandit gang with this sloppy man and had stolen and robbed and killed people together.

The ugly incident was exposed in public, and Logan was furious, his eyes were red and he wanted to tear the sloppy man away. This was the future he had finally waited for. If he missed this opportunity, he would really have no chance.

Just when Logan was anxious, the driver in the car handed over a cigarette, "If you are loyal to Your Majesty, you will be forgiven. I have been a villain, but I promise not to do it in the future. Believe me, Your Majesty doesn't care what you did in the past, he only cares what you can do in the future?"

The driver's words instantly made Logan feel at ease. He shook his hands and feet and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, making his laughter tremble. The relief after panic was unspeakable.

Logan was sent to the Legion's representative office in Salt Lake City overnight. He was once again asked to fill out a detailed personal resume and archives, and to write about his mentor and companions he had known.

Logan cried while writing, and cried while laughing. Because many of the people he wrote were no longer in the world at this moment, and every time he wrote a name, he often marked his death.

In fact, the Legion recruited less than 30 senior IT practitioners in Salt Lake City. The industry has too poor apocalyptic survival ability and too few can survive until now.

That night, Logan slept in the group dormitory provided by the Legion. His personal resume was confirmed overnight that the next morning, his food was a nutritious meal complete with meat, eggs and milk.

"Oh, it's fried bacon slices, I love it very much." During breakfast, a thin man sat in front of Logan. He praised him in an extremely exaggerated tone for a while before he used a fork to stuff a piece of meat into his mouth, smiling and happy as he chewed slowly.

The thin man chewed very slowly. Logan saw that he had several teeth missing in his mouth, and it was very difficult to eat. The thin man finally finished a bite and pointed at his floppy face and smiled at Logan: "I once fought with a big guy to protect my food, but unfortunately I failed."

"I kept wondering how long I could live? The Legion told me last night that I could do surgery to repair the knocked alveolar. As long as I am loyal to Victor Hugo, they promise I can live for at least another thirty years."

The thin man laughed and cried, "I've had enough of the days of being bullied, so I decided to sell my soul. Whoever can make me live a good life will do it with. I don't care who is my monarch, it's the same anyway."

"This is not a shameful thing, I think so too." Logan asked after raising the milk in his hand and saluting, "What are you doing?"

"I am in charge of advanced programming and development software by Microsoft." The thin man said his name and immediately made Logan feel awe-inspiring. "I used to be an elite in the industry and a highly anticipated figure. But you didn't recognize me, right? Because my whole face was deformed by someone."

Microsoft has always been at the forefront of the industry in developing computer languages, and various advanced computer languages ​​are constantly leading the times. We can still match the hardware, but the software is beyond the reach. All the language tools we use for programming are designed by others.

The Aurora Legion did not use too many software talents for a long time. The various cutting-edge talents Zhou Qingfeng plundered from Florida were regarded as ordinary clerks or even school teachers for a long time. However, the Legion did not lack food and drink, so he raised all these people.

Now that the legion is in large territory, we are about to start hi-tech, and the demand for talents has increased rapidly. Moreover, based on the strategy of not leaving any enemy for good things, Zhou Qingfeng asked to find the other party's cutting-edge talents when dumping goods in North America.

People like Logan became the targets of the Legion.

If you don't follow the legion, just follow God.

Regarding this matter, Zhou Qingfeng reads intelligence summary every day. According to his conversation with Xiao Yi, this is a strategic task.

"Our bigniu named Shi Yigong once said that there were more than 2,200 undergraduate students in Tsinghua University in that class, but more than 1,600 went abroad, and most of them never came back.

In an ordinary city, only one or two or a dozen people can enter Tsinghua University and Peking University in hundreds of thousands or millions of people. However, the best talents that the country has put in great effort to cultivate are all cheaper than outsiders, going to the United States, Europe, Japan and South Korea.

Because other people's living conditions are good, teaching level is high, scientific research funding is sufficient, and the country is strong, our best talents have to work for foreigners who are inferior to them, and they are still happy and refuse to come back. What he is like is people walking to high places and water flowing to low places. How ironic!”

In the 1980s and 1990s, a large number of elites escaped. Some of them had to stay abroad to build capitalism. Some of them were brainwashed and came back to criticize their own people every day, and even spread rumors. This is how the public intellectuals came about.

The United States not only plundered the intellectual assets of the Chinese Flower Family, but also plundered the Indian, Soviet, and the world's top talents. Most of the thief's top talents are not their own.
Chapter completed!