Resurrection Empire

After chatting with Wen Lei, Ren Zhong also remembered his own affairs.

It's very difficult for Wen Lei to pass Level 2.

Your own situation is different.

The specific number of brain-computer synchronization rate is unclear, but it is certainly not low.

Today the carrying power has reached 20.5 kilowatts.

The brain response index is now 51.4.

The body mass index is now 26.7.

The distance between him and the second level is actually further than that of Wen Lei. His shortcomings lie in carrying power and physical fitness index.

He is not in a hurry because he is making significant progress every day.

If you keep fighting like this every day, things will come naturally.

But although he didn't say it, he actually thought about it in his heart, what if he directly passed the second-level professional title assessment in seven days?

What would that look like?

With this in mind, he quietly connected the controller of the first-level exoskeleton armor on his wrist through his watch, and turned up the bioelectrical stimulation that stimulates the increase in carrying power.

His body started to feel numb again. He twitched the corner of his mouth and forced his attention to look at the tablet.

It's okay, I can handle it.

The most despairing thing in the world is that people who are more talented than you work harder than you.

Ren Zhong went out after eight o'clock in the evening, rode a motorcycle to the arms mall and bought a basic first-level dismantling glove for 40 contribution points. It was a little worse than Chen Hanyu's modified version, but it should be enough for use.

As for the chip storage box, Chen Hanyu happened to have a second-hand item that had been eliminated, and he kept it unsold as a spare.

Ren Zhong then borrowed it shamelessly.

Although Chen Hanyu was surprised, she chose to let him have sex for nothing and gave it away.

…

At nine thirty at night, at the stairwell of the concentrated sleeping cabin on the 13th, Ren Zhong went downstairs on time and met the energetic young man who was repairing his house.

The young man's clothes were in tatters and the sweat on his forehead had not dried.

The night light shines on the young man's face, reflecting an oily luster.

He looked extremely tired, but had a happy smirk on his face.

"All done?"

"Um!"

The young man bowed slightly, took out the key from his pocket, and handed it to Ren Zhong with respectful hands.

Ren Zhong took the key, which was stained with mud and sweat, and patted the young man's shoulder, "Well done. Come on and stay alive."

"Well! Brother, shall I go to my mother's place?"

"Go, go, it's getting late."

Ren then returned to the room and greeted Zheng Tian and others.

He just made up a random excuse.

"You guys can sleep here tonight. I have something to do and I won't come back to sleep. We'll meet in the cafeteria at 6:30 tomorrow morning."

Zheng Tian was a little surprised at first, and then subconsciously asked, "Brother Ren, where are you going?"

Ren Zhong: "Go to a friend's house."

Zheng Tian: "Hey!"

Chen Han said: "Oh..."

"Hey! Brother Ren, you have something!" Ou Youning, who had eavesdropped on the conversation between the two, interrupted suddenly and whistled frivolously.

Everyone thought that after Brother Ren had been hiding for so long, he was about to reveal some clues about being a "census officer".

Ren Zhong didn't understand why these people suddenly became ambiguous and excited, "What?"

Zheng Tian chuckled meaningfully: "Logically speaking, Brother Ren, we wouldn't be surprised even if you told us directly that you were going to stay in the mayor's guest room. But you said you were going to a friend's house. Hehe, these days, you can make others Spending the night at your own home is not an ordinary friendship. Brother Ren, your orientation seems to be normal, so it must be at the home of a friend of the opposite sex. If you don't live in a centralized sleeping cabin at night and a safe home, it can only be a citizen's villa. Let Let me guess who it is... Manager Ju?"

Zheng Tian had something she didn't say clearly.

A normal female citizen would never let a male barbarian enter her villa.

Therefore, the identity of the responsible "census officer" was confirmed.

What he exposed himself was not what we asked.

In this timeline, Zheng Tian has not yet heard from professional captain Lin Wang the objective fact that census officers must be at least Level 5 citizens.

Once a wrong first impression is established, it becomes deeply ingrained.

If she knew the "truth", she would probably be dumbfounded.

You must know that the mayor Ma Dafu, who holds the power of life and death in the town of 20,000 people, is still only a fourth-level citizen below the fifth-level citizen.

The status gap between Level 4 and Level 5 is huge.

Wen Lei's fool also started to chat, "It must be, it must be! Didn't you see the look in Manager Ju's eyes at Brother Ren, tsk tsk..."

Ren Zhong finally guessed what these people were thinking.

He can't deal with these crazy monsters.

But he couldn't explain it, so he had to make random guesses.

Haha, you think I am going to the villa to enjoy life, but you don’t know that I am going to the wild to create a new life.

A bunch of ordinary people!

Finally, Ren Zhong waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll leave first if nothing else happens."

He had to rush out of the town's high wall gate before nine fifty-five.

He has already investigated clearly, and at nine fifty-five, the elite night watchman will arrive at the gate.

As for the monitoring of the "Eye of Sauron" floating on the tallest lighthouse-shaped building in the center of the town, he was at a loss.

It’s impossible to avoid it anyway, just see it when you see it.

If you are exposed again and are caught by predators, just be more careful next time and change your strategy.

But he thinks this is unlikely.

After all, ten o'clock in the evening is just the regular sleeping time, and the real forced hypnosis is at twelve o'clock.

Before twelve o'clock, it wasn't that no one came in or out at all, just very few.

The wilderness people's fear of darkness is just an instinct of self-protection.

He first went to the team's courtyard in the north of the city, opened the door, got on his motorcycle, and then took a look at his house.

Compared with other simple board houses in the architectural style of Mumbai slums on the same street, Renzhong's five-meter by five-meter double-storey alloy structure hut is as exquisite as a work of art.

This is a real mansion in the slums, a dreamland that countless desolate people will dream about just looking at it, but the cost of building it is only 13.3 yuan.

Thanks to the surveillance of the "Eye of Sauron" in the center of the town, as well as the sturdy folk customs in the town, every desert person knows that no one can spend money on building such a house. Ordinary people have very strong fists, so when the young man was building a house, no one dared to pick trouble and grab things.

But little kids don’t understand this, so the lower 1-meter-high area of ​​Renzhong’s exterior wall has been covered with various graffiti using carbon dust, spray paint, etc.

Doodles include pig heads, fish and other animals.

The best part of the painting is a stretch of blue mountains and the blue sun emerging half of its head from behind the mountains.

The painter seemed to cherish this high-end "canvas" very much and painted it with great care.

Continuous blue mountains, huge blue sun, fluttering blue clouds and other patterns are dotted with lines and even qualified shadows.

Ren Zhong didn’t know whether it was the rising sun or the setting sun.

…

At 9:50, the heavy-duty electric motorcycle passed through the gate of the town silently and plunged into the darkness that was not deep.

The electric motorcycles were speeding along the undulating, messy dirt road that was only made by the crowds of people at a speed of 110 kilometers per hour.

Looking around, the two semicircular moons in the sky shed silver-blue light and shine on the earth.

Ren Zhong, who was walking alone on the earth, took a deep breath.

This is what makes the wilderness people fear the dark night like a tiger.

But I don’t believe in this evil.

The first masterpiece that distinguishes humans from animals, and the crucial first step for human civilization, is to control the flame!

The first time humans controlled fire was not for cooked food, but to defeat the night!

Making a sharp turn, he took the route he remembered and rushed towards the Iron Worm Forest.

After a while, the simple map on the motorcycle's driving panel beeped, which was a low-power sensor prompt.

coming.

Ren Zhong, who was in the car, slowly bent his right arm, reached behind his head, and grasped the alloy war blade hanging diagonally on his back.

Three hundred and fifty meters ahead, a first-level ruin beast ejects grasshoppers!

Die!

…

At a quarter past five in the morning, the sky in the distance was faintly white.

In the wilderness, a column of smoke roared from a distance.

The car was filled with the burden of a hard night's work.

At this time, the surface of his armor was covered with scratches.

Some scratches are just paint peeling off, and some scratches are as deep as fingernails.

The sides of his helmet's visor were also covered in spiderweb-like cracks.

Walking alone is indeed much more dangerous than working in a small group, and the ability to resist risks is also much lower.

Especially at night when the beast has the advantage of vision.

But this night, I shouldered all the heavy responsibilities.

In the second-hand storage box given to him by Chen Hanyu for free on the back seat of his motorcycle, there were 23 first-level beast chips, with a total value of 42 points. After deducting the equipment repair cost and energy cost of 3 points, his personal net worth for the night was The profit is as high as 39 pips.

Not only did he wipe out all the first-level ruin beasts that he could restrain and kill on the road to the Iron Worm Forest, inside the Iron Worm Forest, and on the way to Shuya Mountain in his memory, he even expanded the search area.

It's a pity that he can't break through the second-level market beast blockade in front of Shuya Mountain for the time being. Otherwise, Shuya Mountain at night is the real treasure.

It's a pity that he only has one motorcycle and can't carry the corpses, so he can only follow the example of those professional teams who waste everything, discarding all the corpses of the beasts and only taking away the most valuable chips.

In addition, Ren Zhong had other hidden gains from this night.

That means he has a deeper understanding of the terrain and distribution of ruin beasts near Xinghuo Town, Iron Worm Forest, and Shuya Mountain.

He had avoided the territory of level two or even level three beasts more than once, and he had encountered danger more than once.

He walks on the edge of a knife every moment.

But anyway, he endured it.

…

At 6:30 in the morning, Ren Zhong, who had been up all night, put on all his equipment and met with the rest of Zheng Tian's team.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Ren Zhong's battle-hardened appearance.

Ren Zhong made random nonsense, saying that he had a sparring session with his friends last night and the fight was quite intense.

Everyone was stunned.

As expected of a citizen, he was able to deal damage to his equipment during sparring. It was really luxurious and the fighting was really intense.

After some discussion, Zheng Tian suggested delaying the departure for an hour and a half so that Wen Lei could repair Ren Zhong's equipment first.

I was happy to take on the heavy responsibility, and as an excuse to use my watch to check information online, I planned to find a room in the courtyard to lie down and rest.

As soon as he took off his helmet, Zheng Tian saw a faint black halo around his eyes, which were dark circles.

Dark circles under the eyes are a rarity in this day and age.

Zheng Tian was shocked, came forward and said affectionately: "Brother Ren, although life is good, you must also pay attention to your health!"

In this timeline, Ren Zhong gave Zheng Tian no chance to try to help him take a bath.

Therefore, Zheng Tian has never been rejected, and coupled with the "misleading" of various misunderstandings in the past two days, her speaking style in this regard is actually more unrestrained.

Ren Zhong: "..."

Finally, he lay down and pretended to surf the Internet, but in fact he did not turn on the hypnosis mode and fell asleep directly.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ren Zhong forced himself to get up and started another full day of hunting with other members of the team.

Are you in trouble?

Sort of.

But he has an accurate judgment of his own condition. With his comprehensive physical fitness index exceeding 27 at this time, he can definitely withstand appropriate overload operation.

Besides, who among those engaged in scientific research is not covered in liver?

I don’t dare to say that I am a skilled person unless I have stayed up three or five all-nighters in a row.

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