Resurrection Empire

It was another night of daily hard study and practice.

After basically finalizing the equipment modification plan, Ren Zhong's performance in virtual reality training not only did not improve, but actually declined.

The performance of the new simulation equipment solution far exceeds his current parameters, but the modeling parameters read by the virtual reality are still at the current level. It is like a small horse pulling a cart, so it is reasonable to be strenuous.

Ma Xiaoling was angry and amused by the appearance of his iron-headed boy.

She advised in an experienced tone: "I say, Ren Zhong, your idea is good, there is nothing wrong with adapting to the new equipment in advance. The suit you and Manager Ju jointly designed is indeed good, but you are too ambitious, and the parameters have crossed It’s too far. At least it will take you a year to master it, right? There’s not much point in adapting in advance like this.”

Although Ren Zhong did not waste any time talking to her, he just said: "Thank you, Teacher Ma, for reminding me, but I have my own plan."

Ma Xiaoling: "What plan?"

Ren Zhong rolled his eyes secretly. He wanted to say why are you asking so many questions? Why don't you just be a teaching tool?

But thinking that the other party was now his combat mentor after all, he restrained himself a little and only said: "The secret must not be leaked. You will know it after a while, Teacher Ma."

Ma Xiaoling shrugged, "It's boring. What's the point? Is it possible that you can give yourself a shot of Xingyuan injection?"

Ren Zhong: "Uh..."

"Don't dream. That thing is too precious. I have heard of it but never seen it."

Ren Zhong: "Uh..."

Ma Xiaoling was critical again, "Also, I have never seen you design equipment like this. All the additional parts on the body are all offensive. Why are you so extreme? Do you want to trade one with the Ruins Beast? Is it worth it? ? Saving one’s life is the right thing to do. Only when people are alive can they have hope.”

There is really no way to answer this matter.

But Ju Qingmeng, who was standing next to him, stood up and took the blame, "That's my suggestion. I think the most extreme offense is the strongest defense."

Ma Xiaoling glared at her dissatisfied, "What bad idea did you come up with? What if you meet an opponent who can guard against his moves? You will kill him sooner or later."

Ju Qingmeng immediately became angry.

She was so wronged.

In fact, she is just a craftsman, and the real designer is Ren Zhong.

Of course, the armor style was determined by Ren Zhong himself. She mentioned it a little bit, and Ren Zhong's original words of persuasion were that the strongest spear is the strongest shield.

This sounded quite bluffing, so she believed it. Unexpectedly, Ma Xiaoling, a senior expert, pointed out the flaws.

Ren Zhong quickly stood up to smooth things over, "Teacher Ma, let's hurry up, I'm going to start again."

Ma Xiaoling pouted, "Okay, you continue, I'll see how long you can survive in the pile of beasts this time. If it takes more than five minutes, I'll take your last name."

Five minutes and thirty seconds later.

Ren Zhong: "Teacher Ma, would you like to comment?"

Ma Xiaoling was furious, "You have no sense of humor!"

Ren Zhong successfully cleared up the "doubt" that the equipment span was too large.

Ju Qingmeng next to him actually had some doubts about this.

But she was much more blind, so she didn't ask too many questions.

Anyway, she had already staked everything on Ren Zhong, and there was no turning back.

She believed in Ren Zhong's wisdom and tried her best not to question Ren Zhong's decision, which would only increase her troubles.

After a night of training and a one-hour private lesson by the stock expert, at 6:35 in the morning, when Ren Zhong and Ju Qingmeng were having breakfast at the dinner table, he took the initiative to confess about the Xingyuan injection.

Ju Qingmeng covered his mouth and was shocked, "Injection made from a whole piece of first-grade source stone? Are you going to use it alone?"

Ren nodded, "Yes."

Ju Qingmeng thought for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "Since Sun Miao said that the mortality rate is as high as 90%, why don't you dilute the medicine into several parts and give it to other people? You can't believe Zheng Tian, ​​Chen Hanyu and Yu Ash them?"

Ren Zhong shook his head, "That's not the case. Lin Wang's fighting style and equipment are all pursuing the ultimate balance. This is simply a trick. He has a crushing advantage over professionals whose comprehensive strength is one level lower than him. Even if I If we upgrade all of us to Level 3, I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do against him in his prime.”

"It is impossible for my carrying power to catch up with his in the short term, so I will do the opposite of him. He pursues balance, and I pursue perfection. Whether it is fighting style or strength upgrade, I pursue perfection. I will build myself up to the peak of my strength first, and it would be better to cut off one of my fingers than to injure ten of them, and then I can overcome the current difficulty with the arrancar, and then I will talk about anything else."

Ju Qingmeng thought seriously for a long time this time, "It seems that there is really no other good way."

After dinner, Ren Zhong walked out of the villa again. He wanted to report to Lin Wang's manor.

Yesterday, Lin Wang re-ordered three floating motorboats, and they arrived today.

Ren Zhong walked in the villa area with white walls, looking around casually.

There are blue trees along the way, dewdrops hanging on the green meadows, and the air is particularly fresh.

The roaring fountain sprayed water droplets in the air.

The glimmer of the rising sun in the early morning shone diagonally, creating a rainbow of seven colors beside the fountain.

Several young citizens in casual clothes were leisurely riding floating motorcycles through the winding path made of neatly stacked square stones.

These people walked slowly and chatted all the way, talking and laughing happily, the men were handsome and the women were beautiful, showing their leisure and ease.

Ren Zhong looked at the backs of these people, the disdain and disgust in his eyes lingering.

He began to feel unwell.

Now he already knows that except for the Ma family father and daughter and Ju Qingmeng, all the citizens in the town are evil.

It is these people who will casually cast their votes that determine the lives of more than 20,000 desert people at the end of the census.

It wasn't until he walked out of the white wall and entered the slum that Ren Zhong's discomfort eased slightly.

Riding bikes whizzing up and down the streets all day long, it had been a long time since Ren Zhong had slowed down and savored the atmosphere of the town.

The tidal flow of people poured out from the centralized sleeping cabin and turned into thousands of trickles to every corner of the slum.

Compared to when my ex came back a month and a half ago, not much has changed on the surface.

The faces of the poor people at the bottom, who spend their days eating and waiting to die, are still numb.

Only a few scavengers, small shopkeepers, or other homeless people who were lucky enough to get a job had worries written all over their faces.

Ren Zhong knew what these people were worried about. They were counting how many days were left until the census.

They are confused about the future.

But the responsibility was different. He seemed to see a countdown clock suspended above everyone's head.

The number is 44.

It was as if he had a special power and could see at a glance how many days others had left to live.

44 days.

They still live for 44 days.

Ren Zhong lowered his head silently and quickened his pace.

He did not tell Ma Dafu about the real plans of Amethyst Mining, Mengdu Group and Yang Bingzhong.

At least this time, he would hide it from Mada Fu.

If he doesn't tell the truth for a day, the fire of hope placed in Lao Ma's heart will not go out.

The old horse can still persist.

But once he knows the truth, given Ren Zhong's understanding of Ma Dafu's character, he will probably give up on Spark Town immediately and ask himself to take people away immediately. At the same time, he will let many desolate people go their separate ways, just to survive as long as they can. how many.

But once you have a heavy responsibility, you actually have nowhere to go.

Secondly, if you ask these desolate people to walk into the wilderness, no matter which direction they go, only one out of ten will survive in the end.

Sometimes withholding information means preserving hope.

Arriving at the manor, he randomly selected Taishin's floating motorcycle.

Lin Wang made arrangements, "Although we lost the blasters and colonial warriors, Bei Lihui and I still have the ability to hunt inside the abandoned mines. Our strength is slightly weaker, but we can also deal with level three ruin beasts. So. Our action plan for the next period of time is as follows. We will go hunting in the abandoned mine pits in the morning, and disperse in the afternoon to collect the chips from the scavenger team. Especially between 4:00 and 6:30 in the afternoon, we must intensify our efforts."

Lin Wang made time adjustments.

Although it may seem like just reversing the order of morning and afternoon, there is actually a lot of tricks in it.

Collecting the encounter tax in the morning will definitely not be as harsh as doing it in the afternoon.

Ren Zhong raised his hand and asked a question that fit his personality: "Captain, if I encounter someone who has been accepted by another professional team, should I still accept him?"

Lin Wang said without hesitation, "Of course!"

Ren Zhong: "Yes, I understand."

…

Deep below the abandoned mine pit.

Lin Wang walked in the front, followed closely by Bei Lihui, and Sima Wan was in third, responsible for the rear.

In the past, when Xing Ming was still alive, Xing Ming was the first person to open the way.

Now Lin Wang was very compassionate and willing to take the lead.

Moreover, Lin Wang warned Ren Zhong repeatedly before entering the cave.

He said: "Although the danger behind the palace is not as dangerous as opening the way, the potholes are still full of dangers. You have to be careful and pay attention to the front, rear and left. Some particularly insidious beasts will emerge from the ground."

Ren Zhong said humbly: "Thank you, captain, for reminding me."

"Also, we don't have good things like ghost communicators. There will be electromagnetic communication loss inside the mine. Don't lose track of us. Otherwise, we may not be able to rescue you in time if you are in danger."

"Um."

Lin Wang nodded, raised his hand, and used his watch to project a three-dimensional map.

He marked dense red dots on the map.

Ren Zhong glanced at him.

Oh, it's pretty good, covering nearly 80% of the magnetic field line nodes.

Lin Wang turned back and said with a slightly proud tone: "This is the Ruin Beast Instruction Map that all the scavenger teams in Xinghuo Town dream of. I spent three years adding more points marked on this map based on the original ones. Double."

Then he shook his head regretfully, "It contains my hard work, but unfortunately it will be invalidated soon."

Ren Zhong praised, "Captain, there is no need to regret. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come."

Bei Lihui laughed loudly next to him, "Ren Zhong, you are worthy of being a citizen. You can look very cultured no matter what you say."

"Brother Hui is overly praised."

Bei Lihui: "Look, here you are again."

This morning's hunting was uneventful, with a total of 5 level 4 beasts and more than 20 level 3 beasts harvested.

The total value after conversion is about 13,000 points.

Lin Wang calculated it and gave Ren Zhong 1,500 points.

Before leaving at noon, Lin Wang took out another topographic map outside the town, drew several routes on it, and told Ren Zhong to patrol along these routes during the autumn breeze in the afternoon.

If you are lucky, you will be able to get stuck with a scavenger team or a scavenger acting alone every few minutes on average. According to the average harvest of about 20 points per autumn, you can earn 400 per hour. Points, after running for six hours in one afternoon, there are always 2,000 points.

Accept the teachings with an open mind.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, deep in the Iron Worm Forest, Ren Zhong met Zheng Tian and Yu Jin.

Following his instructions, these people ran around and collected a lot of chips.

Ren Zhong doesn't have the energy to wander around like a mad dog and enjoy the autumn wind.

Based on his memory, he went to find a few troublesome third-level beasts and handed them over to others in a different way.

When counting the numbers, Ou Youning said with some pain: "Brother Ren, we don't have to do this. Didn't Yang Bingzhong and Lin Wang give us privileges? We just insist on it, and others will never say no." After all, everyone is used to this kind of life."

Ren Zhong: "This is not a good habit."

Ou Youning: "But there's no point in buying the chip out of your own pocket. You have to make it look like you were robbed, and you even threatened that if you dare to tell someone anything, you will be caught and robbed in the future. Besides, we don't Grab it, don’t other professional teams have to grab it the same way?”

Ren Zhong shook his head, "Others are others, I am me, I have my own rules."

At this time, Zheng Tian saw that Ou Youning wanted to die, so she slapped Ou Youning on the head hard: "This is what makes Brother Ren different from others!"

Ou Youning immediately alerted, "Yes! Brother Ren is indeed noble!"

Ren Zhong secretly rolled his eyes.

This fool instantly lowered the noble minimum standards to an eye-catching level.

Ren Zhong opened Yu Jin's storage box again, "Hey, there are a lot of second-level ones? There are more than twenty pieces. Have the individual scavengers in Spark Town become so powerful?"

Yu Jin, who looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head in embarrassment, "I hunted half of them myself, and I hired a dismantler to follow me. I think I can save a little money."

Ren Zhong suddenly realized, no wonder Yu Jin, who was carrying two guns, looked a little embarrassed compared to the others, and the bullet belt on his body was empty.

This is only day 46.

In the previous timeline, Yu Jin used his fang heavy sniper to shoot four stunning shots yesterday.

Yu Jin has indeed grown faster in this timeline.

Now he is already a good player who can hunt the second-level ruin beasts by himself with the help of the second-level heavy sniper.

But Ren Zhong immediately frowned, "The combat uniform you are wearing is a level one, and you only have level one parameters. How do you use a level two heavy sniper? Are you overloading every shot?"

Yu Jin shook off the long gun from his back, "Mr. Ren, I asked Manager Ju to help me modify the gun and install a recoilless module. Although it is still a bit difficult and affects the rate of fire, it does not affect my shooting accuracy. .”

Ren Zhongyile patted Yu Jin on the shoulder and said, "Well done."

He couldn't help but think to himself, if he could break away from the professional system, give Yu Jin a sniper-type tank, put a level 4 heavy sniper on it, and use a machine to bear the recoil, then this little guy's combat effectiveness would suddenly increase. Elevated to a new level.

The professional system does provide a lot of convenience, elevates individual soldier strength to new heights, and provides tremendous tactical flexibility, but in a sense, it is too unimaginative.

Unfortunately, the ambush location he designed this time was inside an abandoned mine, so he couldn't use this destructive trick.

After counting, everyone handed him a total of nearly 80 second-level chips and nearly 200 first-level chips, which were worth 1,800 points.

It’s less than two thousand, but it’s not bad.

Including the six level three ruin beasts he chopped down and the good and bad chips he reluctantly removed, the total value reached two thousand.

This is what he gained from "beating the autumn wind" today.

Lin Wang wanted to use the pleasure of getting something for nothing to speed up his assimilation, which was a fool's errand.

Although it is a small matter and involves very little money, the important thing is to use your own methods and beliefs to resist the corruption of the world.

As Ou Youning said, the people at the bottom are used to being robbed.

But he wants to change this habit.

You don't do what others would do, even if it seems to bring considerable short-term benefits, but this is the fundamental difference between revolutionaries and new exploiters.

Don't take a stitch from the people.

Of course, Brother Sun is the exception.

Brother Sun used his stick bones to make outstanding contributions in the early stages of the great revolutionary cause.

History will remember him.

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