Resurrection Empire

　　Life is always going on, not subject to human will.

　　 Regardless of adaptation, happiness or not, everyone lives like this.

　　 Time is like a sharp carving knife, which sculpts irreparable traces on the Stone of the Years.

　　 The light blue sunlight in the afternoon passed through the window lattice and shone on the face, not warm.

　　 Responsibly lay quietly on the chair, enjoying the rare peace and comfort.

　　 He has gradually gotten used to everything around him, even the strange blue sun.

　　Here is his own home.

　　 He didn't need to count, but the number thirteen came to mind subconsciously.

　　 It's been thirteen days since I came to this world.

　　 Every day is extremely fulfilling, so he has almost no time to remember, let alone self-pity.

　　 Under the premise of deliberately strengthening his memory, he remembers every day, everything, everyone, every beast, and every section of the road clearly.

　　 As a stranger who has lived for so many years and has lived for hundreds of millions of miles, he has been trying his best to get acquainted with and understand the world.

　　 Every memory is his precious resource for survival, and it is a pity to lose a drop.

　　Renzhong stood up from the recliner, walked to the window, and looked down on the low-rise stairway overlooking the slums where you could barely see the margins.

　　 Now, Ren Zhong is well integrated, like a fish in the water, and is also very well-disguised, almost even himself can be deceived.

　　 He has gradually forgotten the brutality of the hunters.

　　 But every time there is no one around, there is still lingering confusion and anger in his eyes.

　　 Although he has been doing well, he still hates the world from the bottom of his heart.

　　 Other people's affairs are too far away, but he often sees the teenage mother and son living next door to his house.

　　 The old woman is not lazy, and she puts a heavy sewing machine to the door with her son almost every morning, and sews people's clothes.

　　 Her charge is an average of 0.02 contribution points.

　　 But because of the 10% transaction tax, she had to adopt a billing method. When she needed to buy something, she would go to those customers with a higher billing amount to pay for it.

　　 But here is the problem.

　　Some customers will fall back on the bill.

　　Some customers will die happily with outstanding debts.

　　 It is normal for the old lady to do nothing in her business.

　　 As for the young man, he either wandered around the town like a ghost during the day, looking for casual workers, or pitifully went to the second-hand bookstore and rubbed the books there.

　　 The "Starfire Town Gunners Survival Guide" has been seen by him for the third time.

　　 Mother and son who worked so hard, but still lived so miserably.

　　 Under the heavy responsibility of the mansion, there are still bears and children who get together from time to time, or do graffiti, or use his high-grade alloy plate walls, which are much more stable than ordinary houses, as the goal to play.

Then from time to time, parents will come in panic, pulling and pulling the child’s ears, while both boys and girls take off their pants and buttocks downstairs, while looking at him with pleading and nervous eyes while mouthing Li repeatedly apologized.

　　Many female parents wore loose, unfitting clothes, which were obviously worn by the men in the family, and the inside was empty.

　　 As long as they lean over, they will be able to see too many sceneries that cannot be said to be spring or tragedy.

　　 This is no, there is another lady with revealing clothes.

　　 She is tall and her barely managed hair is a little messy.

　　 She was facing the sky without her face, holding her head up in the sun and looking at the heavy window.

　　 She raised her neck and chest.

　　 She is showing off her slight beauty.

　　 This is the eighth time she has come to Ren Zhong's downstairs in these days.

　　 Ren Zhong knows what she wants to sell.

　　 She is not the only one.

　　Even, he...and them.

　　 is just an acceptable board house, a first-level exoskeleton armor suit for beginners, and a brand new motorcycle, which can turn these low-level people into moths to fight the fire.

　　 This cannot be said to be noble and despicable, but it is just a means of living by all living beings showing their magical powers.

　　 However, Jian Zhong does not enjoy all this.

　　 Having seen heaven, he couldn't look at hell.

　　 There is only anger in his heart, and anger reminds him all the time that this should not be the case in the world.

　　 Anger can only make him realize more clearly that he is incompatible with this world.

　　 Avoiding the ardent gaze of the woman downstairs, Ren Zhong squeezed his fist, turned around abruptly, and returned to the room.

　　 Tonight, it's time to work hard.

　　...

　　 Since the eighth day, he has spent the night time outside for five days.

　　 Since the ninth day, he has been paddling a little.

　　 He was seriously lacking in sleep. He was really sluggish. Not long after he was in the car, he fell asleep with his head on the window of the car.

　　 When he woke up again, the team had just finished a hunt and was about to get on the car again, when Wen Lei tried to move him to the co-pilot.

　　 Responsibility rubbed his eyes in a daze, "Are you over? Sorry, why didn't you call me just now?"

　　 Zheng Tian smiled and said: "Actually, it was called, but you didn't have any reaction to Brother Ren. We thought that the opponent was not strong, and we could handle it by ourselves, so we let you sleep a little longer."

　　 Ou Youning also said: "Yeah. Brother Ren, you look like a night watchman. You rest at ease, we can handle it. Anyway, now we are in the morning..."

　　 "Ahem!" Zheng Tian coughed fiercely, interrupting Ou Youning.

　　 The appearance of lack of sleep during the day is slightly abnormal, but it is still acceptable.

　　 No one stipulates that sleeping at night is not allowed during the day.

　　 In fact, even if many people sleep well at night with a watch, they often stay at home lazily during the day and do not want to move.

　　 Being awake like that is no different from falling asleep.

　　 Responsible for a moment, and said: "Then, when you encounter problems, such as the market animal den or the second-level market animal, then wake me up."

"Row!"

　　 So, Ren Zhong started a bold and assured paddling this morning.

　　 is also right, anyway, when it's almost noon, people in professional teams can always think of ways to find a door to knock on a chance encounter tax.

　　 Due to the heavy task of paddling, the team's hunting progress in the morning was naturally lackluster.

　　 Zheng Tian, ​​who is not stupid, has already seen through Ren Zhong's previous behavior style.

　　 Brother Ren is deliberately avoiding the extortion of professional teams.

　　 Although Zheng Tianxin feels that there is a risk of exposure sooner or later, it is a bit dangerous, and it is prone to accidents.

　　 But she changed her mind again, since this is the decision of the census officer himself, even if it is discovered by the professional team, it does not seem to be a big deal.

　　 At noon, Ren Zhong, who had only been woken up intermittently twice in the morning, finally got enough sleep and fully recovered.

　　 In the afternoon, the whole team changed its morning slump and started a big cleanup again.

　　 Mouseya Mountain is still being watched today.

　　 The small mouse cliff mountain is like Shen Wansan’s cornucopia, and there are endless beasts.

　　 Even if he was cut a crop of leeks not long ago, a new rat-like beast has grown now, and he can't finish the cut.

　　 On the ninth day, the harvest is still quite fruitful.

　　...

　　 The indulgence of the people further contributed to the arrogance of the heavy responsibility.

　　 On the tenth day, the task was even more straightforward and went to sleep as soon as I got in the car.

　　 Others even lowered the volume intentionally during the communication, fearing to make him noise.

　　 He then paddled the water for five consecutive mornings like this.

　　 The hard work in the minds of everyone has gradually caused the image to collapse.

　　 Maybe this is the corrupt life that Huangren will never understand.

　　 Every night and every night, only high-level citizens who are carefree can live so heartlessly and live well.

　　The task is to reduce the time of his daytime action, but the team's gains in these five days have not diminished.

　　The reason is very simple. As the economy gradually became richer, everyone in the team did not stop.

　　 team strength is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 Zheng Tian changed to a new gun. Although it is the same level, it has undergone more extreme modifications, and many performance indicators such as shooting accuracy, loading speed, burst speed and smoothness of high-power bullets have all improved by leaps and bounds.

　　 Ou Youning finally started to buy a lot of good things that he only dared to drool, but never dared to start. The art is exploded and played more skillfully and sharply.

　　 Baifeng started to inject valuable new medicines again. The pitch-black scales on his hands are becoming brighter and more dazzling.

　　 In addition to daily training, Wen Lei also used blood to fine-tune the armor, plug new things into the basic modules, or replace some parts with better performance indicators.

　　 Everyone encountered the second-level market beast before, and either avoided fighting, or carefully prepared and tentatively caught a single ambush.

　　 A missed hit immediately turned into a thousand miles.

　　 Now, as long as you encounter the order, you can get up with a wave of A after a little planning, and the flying dragon rides the face somehow to lose.

　　 Even if it is a two-level market beast in pairs, it is not impossible to make a plan.

　　 Responsibility to hold one first, the other four besieged one, and one horse was stable.

　　 Even one day, the team brought a small team of three second-level market beasts.

　　 Zheng Tian kite. Ou Youning blasted the other two for another round, and dragged away the one that was more injured in the explosion, and Wen Lei and Bai Feng dragged the other one.

　　 After a few minutes of fierce battle, Ren Zhong first smashed his opponent with a sword, and then went to support Wen Lei and Bai Feng.

　　 When Zheng Tian kite came back with the only survivor, the chips of the other two market animals were taken out by Chen Hanyu.

　　 Of course, the decisive factor for the team to become stronger is still heavy responsibility. His fighting skills have improved too quickly.

　　 In just a few days, he has gone from a freshly on the road to a new fighter into a well-tempered battlefield veteran.

　　 In the beginning, he used magnificent moves when dealing with the beasts of the market. Although he always had miraculous effects, he did not consume low physical energy and armor energy.

　　 But gradually, he began to return to the basics, one by one, one at a time, but he was always able to achieve the best combat effect with the smallest range of movements.

　　 As for his various parameters, without measuring, the naked eye can tell the increase is amazing.

　　 Everyone became curious and confused again.

　　 The leaps and bounds of this fighting technique are too scary!

　　A master is taking him to fly?

　　 Is it possible that the duel exercise he said at a friend's house is a serious one?

　　Ju Qingmeng is in charge of the arms mall, so according to the law, he should be a graduate of ordnance management, and he should not have this ability.

　　Who in the town will it be?

　　Is it possible that it is Ma Xiaoling, the captain of the town guard, the daughter of Mayor Madafou, who is known as the strongest level four mecha fighter in the town?

　　 In the various whimsical ideas of the brain patching people, in the five-day morning paddling in the afternoon and the night exploding the liver in the struggle, Ren Zhong earned an average of 73.77 points per day.

　　The income of working with everyone during the day fluctuates between 30-50, and the personal income at night fluctuates between 25-40.

　　 But Ren Zhong felt that he had sacrificed a lot. After all, he failed to use the watch to sleep for five consecutive days, and directly lost 5 contribution points of the locked up start-up funds obtained after sleeping.

　　 sad.

　　...

　　 Everything is going well, but now, the burden in my room still decides to fight.

　　 It was five o'clock in the afternoon on the 13th day. After everyone was fully loaded and merged again and successfully realized, the heavy personal assets reached an alarming figure of 430.66.

　　 But he is still 257.34 short of contribution points from "Sidmeier's Armor Experience".

　　According to the normal speed, it is impossible for him to make enough money before the title assessment on the night of the fifteenth day.

　　 He also thought about being lazy, there is no need to fight like this.

　　 But the anger at this world awakened his vigilance.

　　 He doesn't know exactly when he will die, and how he will die.

　　 He will never forget the indifferent expression of Bei Lihui when he smashed his body with a shot.

　　 This makes him more angry and vigilant than dying in the hands of the market beasts and hunters.

　　 Whenever I think about it, I always have goosebumps and colds all over my body.

　　He is too insecure.

　　 If you don’t move forward desperately, then even alive depends on luck and the mood of others.

　　 Since I decided to get "Armor Experience" this time, I couldn't allow myself to slow down.

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　　 If he really wants to be lazy, he can have a more labor-saving way.

　　 For example, go for a few days of pure watering, and then simply wipe the neck and pass away.

　　 When I come next time, I will reduce all non-essential expenses, just follow the crowd for ten and a half months, then enter the stock market for ten days of bad money, and then use the cashed money to buy "Armor Experience".

　　 This operation is easy and fragrant.

　　 But the task is not chosen.

　　 His motto when he was studying was "What can be learned today cannot be saved for tomorrow".

　　 Now his motto has become "This life can be done, and it cannot be left to the next life. If I can, I actually don't want to die once."

　　 He took out the auxiliary onboard computer again and began to input information.

　　 He is sorting out the information about the Level 2 market beasts that he has let off each other these days, and formulating the course of action and battle plan for tonight.

　　Yes, he wants to single out the wilderness, and he is still leapfrogging.

　　 Forty minutes later, Ren Zhong got up and went downstairs, mounted his motorcycle and went straight to the Arms Mall.

　　 "Manager Ju, here is the list of products I want. Excuse me."

　　Ju Qingmeng: "One-time high-frequency plasma dagger, viscous acid spray, blasting fishing net... Mr. Ren, why do you want these weird things?"

　　 Jianzhong doesn’t know how to answer, and can only say: "I have some unique hobbies."

　　 "Oh...Mr. Ren, you really know how to play. But if the opponent is a professional, cough cough, don’t kill anyone easily. Or, don’t be known by others."

　　 Ju Qingmeng, he understands again.

　　 The heavy responsibility rolls his eyes straight, and another brain makes up for the blame.

　　 There is no cure for this world.

　　 destroy it.