Resurrection Empire

　　 "What did you say about Lin Wang and Mr. Ren?"

　　 On the way, Zheng Tian asked casually.

　　 Lin Wang is the object of everyone's common guard, Zheng Tian knows that she can't ask abruptly.

　　 did not shy away from the heavy responsibilities, and said: "He draws me in, and even wants me to open a team by myself. Well, he also called me at the professional level."

　　 Zheng Tian shook the steering wheel's hand and squeezed quietly, "Uh...Mr. Ren, you..."

Ren Zhong shook his head, "I declined. I can only trust you among all the scavengers in the town. Moreover, now he is short of people, so he threw out the olive branch. But after a while, his affiliated team resumed. Up to six. I am afraid that the olive branch will be poisoned in the first place."

　　 "Well, that's true."

　　 Zheng Tian responded so, but her heart was still a bit heavy.

　　With the arduous ability, it is entirely possible to open the dock directly to the outside world, and to display the carts and horses when recruiting the team members. He wants to get 90%, and the rest is no problem.

　　Many scattered scavengers in the small town who have certain strength and lack opportunities will like him.

　　 After a few days, everyone felt the gap.

　　 Now everyone has a heart to catch up, but the harder they try to catch up, the more they can perceive the irreparable gap.

　　 After talking about this topic, among the people in the car at this time, only Ju Qingmeng was the most secure in heart.

　　 Solo team?

　　 Stop laughing.

　　 With the restraint methods he has mastered, he can single-handedly defeat the third-level market beast.

　　 Just like last night, the bloodthirsty giant mosquito, which is usually impossible to escape, didn't last three minutes under his hand when the ordinary team met.

　　 Before he started, he placed a super infrasound generator on the ground, then hid himself aside, adjusted the sound wave frequency to a specific value, and finally turned on the switch.

　　 The bloodthirsty giant mosquito that patrolled the territory at will, sucking up whoever caught it, immediately seemed to be enchanted, and turned and rushed towards the infrasound generator.

When 　　 was not yet approaching, the giant mosquito gradually became drunk and swayed.

　　 The closer the distance is, the more violent the giant mosquito shakes.

At the same time, Ren Zhong used the remote control to continuously increase the power of the generator, and explained: "The bloodthirsty giant mosquito is almost perfect in the third-level market beast, and there is no flaw. But it has red blood in the face. When the prey is greedy, it will become weak. Infrasound waves of a specific frequency will interfere with the nerve center of the bloodthirsty giant mosquito, causing it to misjudge it, thinking that there is a delicious prey here, and then rushing forward desperately. But At the same time, infrasound waves will resonate more than 80% of the tissues in its body and eventually detonate it."

　　 Sure enough, when the giant mosquito and the infrasound generator were about 1.5 meters together, they only heard a bang. The big mosquito made a bang in its body, and the abdomen burst out without knowing whether it was its own blood or someone else’s blood.

　　 Almost at the same time, the one-time infrasonic generator was also scrapped due to long-term overload operation.

　　 Then he took himself out leisurely, allowing himself to disassemble and retrieve the chip easily.

　　 At that time, Chen Hanyu opened it, and vomited blood in his heart.

　　 She knows the physiological structure of the bloodthirsty giant mosquito very well, and also knows that the giant mosquito is likely to be affected by infrasound.

　　 But neither she nor Zheng Tian had ever thought that a small instrument worth only 40 points could be used to easily destroy a third-level market beast worth 140 points.

　　 It is so easy for him to deal with the third-level market beasts alone!

　　Furthermore, even if you bring a few more first-level players, you can't deal with the fourth-level market beasts.

　　 Then does he need a team member? Why are you here?

　　 By this time, Chen Hanyu's little grudge that had been hiding from Zheng Tian and others to get away with the mine car disappeared in Chen Hanyu's mind.

　　 Mr. Ren like this is still willing to accompany everyone to "rally" during the day. What kind of generosity and empathy is this?

　　 All his decisions must have his reason, and they must be for everyone's good.

　　 Compared with him, Zheng Tian lives too utilitarian and vulgar, and she is worried that he will really abandon everyone.

　　 If he wants to, everyone has been abandoned long ago, so why wait until now.

Ugh.

　　 You don’t know him.

　　 His mouth and attitude seem to be deliberately keeping a distance from other people, but he shows the most appropriate gentleness where others can't see.

　　 Chen Hanyu, who lives in the dark, has never thought that there are such people in the world.

　　 He is like the sun floating quietly in the sky, quietly warming the people around him, but he doesn't tell you his goodness.

　　 Chen Hanyu's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

　　……

　　 On the road, Ou Youning casually chatted about the job title assessment.

　　Although they have already decided to give up tonight, everyone's faces are obviously disappointed.

　　 First-level certified professionals can get 0.5 points from the watch every day, and second-level professionals can get 2 points.

　　 The gap between the two is four times, and the difference is as high as 45 points in one month.

　　 The money is not small, and it hurts for anyone to change it.

Seeing everyone like this, Ren Zhong took the initiative to say: "Since everyone is going to change equipment tonight, it is time to expose their abilities appropriately. Then we will be bold and unrestrained this afternoon. I will take you to challenge the third-level market beast! Today we will fight for the team. The total income has risen to more than 150!"

Zheng Tian: "What! Level three? No, there is no professional team nearby this time! The situation is different. The level three market beasts we dealt with yesterday were more or less injured by the professional team in advance. Some level three The high-level ones were also destroyed by them first. It's impossible to force them."

　　 Ou Youning also hugged his head and screamed: "Level 3 Market Beast? Brother, are you kidding me?"

　　 Wen Lei: "Uh, I think the third level is still too reluctant. How about we find two more second level?"

　　 Bai Feng did not speak, but his hands were shaking.

　　 "When did I make a joke?"

　　 Ren Zhong smiled and asked.

　　 Everyone was silent.

　　 Unknowingly, the cargo truck started to accelerate, and Zheng Tian's effort to step on the accelerator inadvertently increased.

　　 Since the heavy responsibilities began to hunt together with everyone, he has never made the idea of ​​facing the third-level market beast head-on.

　　 is that everyone is excited and nervous.

　　 Only Chen Hanyu turned his face awkwardly and looked out the window.

　　 Everyone is so honest.

　　……

　　 At 2:30 in the afternoon, after paddling the water all morning, the task of waking up finally began to show off.

　　 "There are three in total in front. A third-level beam snail, two second-level steel snails. Do you understand the characteristics of these two beasts?"

　　 Everyone: "Understood."

"Wait, Zheng Tian, ​​you will shoot away a steel-shelled snail first. You remember to run towards the bumpy terrain and go directly up the small **** next to it. The steel-shelled snail does not roll very fast, as long as you run with your head, don’t look back. , It will definitely not catch up with you."

　　 Zheng Tian: "Good!"

"Bai Feng, pick up another steel-shelled snail and lead it to the explosion trap. Ou Youning, your three jet armor piercing mines must be arranged, and strive to concentrate the firepower. When the bomb detonates, Wen Lei, you go directly, Use a shield to withstand it frontally. Bai Feng, use your speed to walk away from the side. Remember to only attack the hole made by the jet armor-piercing mine. As for the beam snail, leave it to me. Ou Youning, you leave your mist Give me all the bombs. There are ten in total, right?"

　　 Ou Youning: "Yes, brother."

　　 "Okay, that's the plan. Ready to act!"

Before the dispatch, Zheng Tian asked more, "Mr. Ren, the energy level index of this beam snail is close to 400, so the intensity of the energy beam emitted by its antennae is between 350 and 400. Do you really only need fog bombs? What's the danger?"

Ren Zhong smiled and said: "As long as I control the distance, the fog bomb can suppress its beam energy below 200, and the reactive armor installed on my exoskeleton can withstand it. As long as I don't get hit by it twice in a row in the same place. That’s it."

　　 "Okay. You must be careful."

"You too."

　　 Five minutes later, when Zheng Tian returned with the stone-like steel snail, Ju Qingmeng had already begun to disassemble the beam snail's chip.

　　 There were three or five more burn marks on the armor on her body, the heavy duty lightly flew up, and caught the steel-shelled snail behind her.

Seeing the burden of dancing the heavy arc-light chopper with the blue light flashing like a gust of wind, Zheng Tiancha understood why he, who was in charge of the queen yesterday, not only walked out of the valley of bones alive, but also picked up two other people’s chip storage boxes along the way. .

　　Mr. Ren’s real combat effectiveness has long reached and surpassed the level of an ordinary second-level mecha fighter!

　　 In the Valley of White Bone, as long as it is not unlucky enough to bump into the fourth-level market beast, or to stare at the body of the born demon infant, he is bent on fleeing, he really can't die!

　　 According to Wen Lei, in the first two days of his arrival, he needed an amplifier to drive the first-level exoskeleton.

　　 But now... such a talent...

　　 Forget it, they used to be citizens, and they were colleagues with Dr. Sun.

　　 Others have worked in the Mengdu Group, one of the nine largest companies, which is a bit extraordinary and deserves it.

　　……

"The first-level market beasts in front are a little crowded. Zheng Tian, ​​you find a high point, drive around 800 meters away, and lead me out to fight the second-level one, and try to bring out only three more first-level ones. Although the market beasts are easy to deal with, they are troublesome if they are too numerous."

"it is good!"

　　……

　　 "This good fellow! They are all thin-skinned, Zheng Tian, ​​can you shoot one armor-piercing bullet, right?"

"can!"

　　 "Then I will go with Wen Lei and gather these beasts together. Zheng Tian, ​​you are responsible for the peripheral shot, remember to use the silence mode. Other people can watch it, no need to mix."

　　……

　　 Throughout the day, the team hunted a third-level market beast, four second-level market beasts, and 29 first-level market beasts.

　　The total income is estimated to reach 247 points.

　　 The heavy responsibility will take 150 points, and the rest will be divided into 97 points.

　　 He has more work, and no one can say anything.

　　 On the way back, everyone cheered.

　　 Ren Zhong didn't go silly with the others.

　　He was thinking about a problem.

　　 During the daytime hunting the other day, although he slightly increased the team's income, he was still holding down.

　　 He and others have always been in a subtle and powerful state, but they fell down before they played their opponents, commonly known as not getting enough to eat.

　　 No matter day or night, he can handle almost everything alone, so his perception of the importance of the team's professional matching has declined slightly.

　　 Now he realizes the problem.

　　 It feels good to have a gunner who is good at long-range attacks in the team.

　　Yinguai, kites, deadly attacks with restrained type of ammunition at the right time...

　　 The functions of these kinds of tools are very easy to use, which can save a lot of effort and even challenge some risky beasts.

　　 Well, my night team really needs a fighter with long-range attack capabilities.

　　 This tool man can also use motorcycles by the way.

　　 Putting the motorcycle in the small Benlei cargo box not only takes up less space to pull the goods, but also burns more fuel, which is quite a loss.

　　 Then, who are you looking for?

　　Is there a gunner I can trust in the town?

　　 As for Zheng Tian, ​​Ren Zhong doesn't want her to know too much now.

　　 Zheng Tian is too utilitarian. Controlling such subordinates requires a degree of relaxation, good use of it, and twice the result with half the effort, and bad use of it will hurt it.

　　 The immature face of a little boy came to his mind.

　　Although this little guy just started a few days ago and is now a semi-finished product by visual inspection, to become his night player, trust first, ability second, and talent second.

　　 Well, it's Yu Jin.

　　……

　　 "What! You usually go out at 7:30 in the evening? Then back to the town at 9:30? What are you thinking about? Isn't you afraid of death when you go out alone?"

　　 At 7:20 in the evening, downstairs in his board house, Ren Zhong's eyes widened, looking at the little guy in front of him.

　　 13 days have passed since Yu Jin got the rapid-fire machine gun.

　　 Renzhong is not sure what he has done in these thirteen days and what experience he has had.

　　 But Ren Zhong felt that the other party had changed more than he thought.

　　 Yu Jin's originally slender arms became stronger.

　　 On the one hand, it is the result of training, on the other hand, after he has a certain hunting ability, his food has improved.

　　 He has grown stronger, but his skin is paler than before. This is probably related to the habit of going out at night.

　　His eyes are a little bigger than usual, they are no longer muddy and dull, and they are full of firmness.

　　 is just a fast-fire machine gun of the mass market, and it has indeed changed the fate of this boy.

　　 Yu Jin replied: "Sir, my ranking in the Temporary Desolate Man is too low. I must improve as soon as possible, and I will have a little chance to stay when I wait for the census."

"Now you shoot 5 bullets per second in a row, what is your hit rate when attacking a high-frequency flashing target 50 meters away? What is the error value? How much power can the training biochemical combat suit you just buy? ?"

　　 "The hit rate is 85.7%, and the average error value is less than 1.5 mm. The power I turn on now is 1.7 kilowatts."

　　 Heavy responsibilities: hiss!

　　 This little guy has something!

　　According to Zheng Tian, ​​when the above data reaches more than 90%, less than 1 millimeter, and more than 2 kilowatts, they can basically pass the assessment of a first-level gunner.

　　 It only took 13 days for Yu Jin to step into the realm of a first-level gunner from a blank sheet of paper.

　　 Although this speed improvement is still infinitely far behind himself, his talent is definitely not bad.

　　 With heavy responsibilities, I vaguely saw a tenacious weed break out of the rock and grow savagely.

　　 He has broken through the shackles of fate, as if the pearl is no longer covered in dust, showing his talent wildly.

　　 "Tell me how you spent the past few days?"

　　 I will ask again.

Yu Jin respectfully said: "Since the second day after you gave me the gun, Mr. I, I followed your instructions and started hunting and kept a proper distance from other people. On the first day, I participated in a temporary formation of scattered people. Scavenger team. But..."

　　 "But what?"

"Our luck that day was very good, even too good. At the beginning, we eliminated three first-level market beasts. There was also a newcomer dismantler with no level in the team, and his performance was also good, all of which were perfect chips. If the six people are divided equally, they can get an income close to 1 point."

"and then?"

　　 "It was all fine, but towards the evening, we found the remains of two golden slugs. The chips inside have been removed."

　　 "Then?"

Yu Jin's expression suddenly became very complicated. "The mecha fighters with two exoskeleton equipment in the team suddenly moved their hands. The two closest to him were killed on the spot. I wanted to return to the off-road vehicle for the first time, but stayed. The disassembler in the car started the car ahead of time."

"I asked him to wait for me, but he refused. So I... I pierced the car window and killed him, then caught up with the decelerating car, drove back to the town alone, and then abandoned the car and walked into the town gate. As for the situation of the others, I am not very clear, and later I did not see the mecha fighter returning."

"Since then, I dare not trust anyone anymore, even basic cooperation. I changed it to 7:30 in the evening every day. Most people go out alone when they return to the town, and are busy outside until nine. Come back at half past one."

"Sorry sir, I killed someone. I...I... I didn't want to. But I couldn't help it at the time. No matter how I begged, he just refused to stop. Obviously only need to slow down a little, that mecha The soldier is still chasing and killing another person, obviously there is still time."

　　 Renzhong was silent for a long time.

　　 Is it a betrayal that sees profit and forgets righteousness?

　　 The corpse of a golden slug?

　　 That is what I left.

　　 Another relatively direct butterfly effect.

　　 Fortunately, this little guy has a hard life.

　　 He rubbed the boy's head.

　　 "It's okay, I won't blame you. This is the way to live. You have done well."

　　 Tears flickered in the boy's eyes.

　　 This matter has been weighed heavily in his heart for half a month.

　　 He didn't even dare to tell his mother.

　　Only in front of Mr. Ren, he dared to vent his helplessness, grievances and regrets.

　　 He gritted his teeth hard, restraining his tears.

　　 "Sir, thank you for your help. I will...in the future, I must become more powerful. I want to be a person like you, Mr. You! As long as others don't dare to treat me like that, then I don't have to kill anyone."

Ren Zhong continued to rub his head, "It's good. But I still want to tell you that some people don't deserve to live. Yu Jin, if you really want to live better in this era, then you must figure out what kind of people should be killed. , What kind of person can not be killed, and what kind of person can help."

　　 "Well~www.NovelMTL.com~Ok sir, it's getting late, I'm out of the door."

　　 Renzhong held him, "No, what you should do now is go back and take a good rest. I will fall asleep in the centralized sleep cabin before nine o'clock. Tomorrow morning at five o'clock... Well, I'll wait for you."

　　 Yu Jin's eyes widened.

　　 He thought he had heard it wrong.

　　 He couldn't figure out why Mr. Yi Ren's ability really brought his own oil bottle.

　　 He even promised a 2% commission.

　　 Mr. Ren said that he can kill the third-level market beast.

　　 Then he kills a third-level market beast, he will get at least two points!

　　 is higher than the income of a hard day's rush.

　　 You need to know that Yu Jin went home empty-handed most of the time. Instead of making money, he also lost ammunition. Injuries were common, and he almost died several times.

　　 After 13 days, including the 0.1 for sleeping, and the mother’s deposit, he finally saved the money to buy second-hand training biochemical combat uniforms, 11 o’clock.

　　 Yu Jin: "Why... why?"

　　 "Little guy, because I said, as long as you work hard, I will take you in the future. I will do what I say."

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