Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
In selecting alien police officers, the most essential requirement was actually combat strength.
Ming Chu and Li Xian's combat strength barely passed the mark; the two of them had managed to persist in training from childhood through their teens for over a decade, so at least their natural talent wasn't poor.
The rest came down to training, and in this regard, the alien police base had plenty of training grounds and training instructors.
Therefore, the real focus was actually Lin Tongtong. Lin Tongtong's combat effectiveness was mediocre—just that of an ordinary high school girl—yet she had an unexpectedly accurate marksmanship.
The moment she touched a gun, she rapidly familiarized herself with the weapon.
Moreover, it wasn't because she had prior exposure, but rather that one could see her getting accustomed to it step by step, making rapid progress.
This kind of talent was truly eye-catching.
Ming Chu's talent was equally good; her aim was exceptionally precise.
What came as a surprise was Li Xian. Her talent didn't lie in firearms, but rather in mechanics. She could rapidly learn to repair all communication machinery, vehicles, and instruments.
Wang Rui had originally thought it would be pretty good if just one of the three met the requirements, but as it turned out, all three met the criteria. The mere thought of adding three fresh streams of blood to the base made her smile with satisfaction.
"So all three of us get to stay?"
Li Xian asked in pleasant surprise.
Lin Tongtong bit her lip into a smile, equally excited.
Not to mention Ming Chu. She looked at Wang Rui expectantly, "Then can you take me to find that pretty sister now?"
The smile on Wang Rui's face froze, and her expression changed instantly, "No way. You guys only passed the preliminary test and haven't become official employees yet, so don't even think about it."
"What are the requirements to become an official employee?" Ming Chu pressed on.
Wang Rui should have been happy, seeing how passionate Ming Chu was and how eager she was to contribute to the base.
But the moment she thought about what was driving Ming Chu's enthusiasm, she felt like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat.