Resurrection Empire

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"Mr. Ren, then, shall we see you in an hour and a half?"

At the gate of Starfire Town, Zheng Tian and the The others say goodbye to Ren Zhong and feel deeply grateful for their luck today.

If you go out hunting at random, you can get a good relationship with a census officer who visits in private. This luck is also very good.

Ren Zhong, who is "going and returning" with his hands in his pockets, walks along the main road that leads directly to the center of the town.

This time he entrusted Zheng Tian squad to the trivial matters of selling Crystal Wingfly.

As for the 10% tax, it doesn't matter anymore.

He is going to talk to Sun Miao for a small target business worth at least 100 contribution points, so he must allow enough time for negotiation.

Trifling 0.08 leftovers, if you give up, you must give up. This is the way of trade-offs.

By the way, Ren Zhong also intends to take the opportunity to observe the situation in the slum more closely. After all, walking around in a car is not the same as getting closer.

When he first entered the town, he wandered around in the town, but it was too late at that time, there were few newcomers on the street, and almost everyone rushed to the centralized sleeping pod. Can't see much.

The time of this meeting was advanced by another twenty minutes. Although most of the people had walked out of their huts, there were still a small number of people who were still delayed due to other things.

Ren Zhong walked all the way, looking carefully all the way.

He saw many details that he hadn't noticed in the past.

While watching from a distance, Ren Zhong only felt that people’s faces were dull and lifeless.

But getting closer, he found that in the seemingly chaotic eyes of these bottom-desolatemen, rays of light were still blooming in real time from time to time.

Someone is asking around asking if they need to be on duty tonight.

There are also people who slide down a shed on a ladder, and then collect payment for repairs from another person's temporary watch.

Others are standing under the eaves of a shed with a crumpled book in their hands, reading it carefully.

The man turned the pages of the book very carefully, as if it were an antique, for fear of turning the pages of the book because of the excessive movements.

Ren Zhong, who was a little curious, quietly approached this rare scholar, dazzled his eyes, and the cover was written "Starfire Town Gunners Survival Guide".

This person works very hard. Apart from studying in the sleeping space at night, he still never relaxes to learn knowledge during the day.

He wants to change his fate.

But as Ren Zhong knows, the employment situation in Starfire Town, which has almost no industries, is extremely pessimistic.

Regardless of suitability or not, the only option for desolatemen is to go out and fight ruinbeast.

"Smelly brat, what are you doing here? Hurry home to eat, we have to go to the sleeping pod early!" An Old Lady's angrily sounded behind Ren Zhong.

The youngster hearing this in front of the book, looked up slightly anxiously, "Mom, you go back first, I will come after reading this page."

Then youngster looked back and asked. In the shack behind him, "Ge Ding, can I borrow the book and read it home? I will return it to you tomorrow."

There was a grumpy voice, "You're thinking about fart, that's The book is rented, then you have to pay!"

Youngster hearing this can only helplessly pull up at the mother who is already akimbo, and begging with a bitter face, "Five minutes, then give I’m five minutes!"

"Five minutes!"

The mother and the son pulled together, and finally the middle-aged man in the room threatened to break the book, After paying half a contribution point, the mother and the son disappeared.

At the moment youngster raised his head, Ren Zhong actually recognized him.

It is the boy who has already had a two-sided bond with him, he promised to accept the place of mother, but secretly has decided to leave the town.

Although the two did not have any agreement this time, Ren Zhong decided to inquire about the boy's name.

The old lady scolded the young man with arms akimbo, "I don’t know what is the use of reading all the time, but you want to go out and wander around with your hemp body? Isn’t that courting death? You should listen to me, and me Learn the craft of sewing clothes, it is safe and save a little money."

Ren Zhong knew the boy’s plan, and stepped forward to persuade: "Hello Aunt, I think your family Child is very motivated, so let him read the book."

The old lady looked back at Ren Zhong, she was a strange face, rolled her eyes, and said impatiently: "Why is a gunman so good?" Dreaming! Just talk about buying guns and ammunition, and where do you look for it? He hasn't gotten started yet. No scavenger team will want him. He will die if he goes out alone and fights alone. Nosy? Go away and go away."

Fearing that his mother would offend people, the young man explained to Ren Zhong embarrassingly, "Mr. sorry, my mother didn't...not that interesting."

Ren Zhong was not angry. Looking at the old lady who looked like an old man, he suddenly became curious, and subconsciously asked: "By the way, Aunt, how old are you this year?"

Old lady:" How much do I care about your fart......"

The young man covered the old lady’s mouth, "My mother is 38 this year, what can I do, sir?"

Ren Zhong Yi Frozen, "38 years old?! This... how is this possible!"

The old lady has silver hair, wrinkles, and obvious age spots on her face. She is at least seventy years old.

It might be so old!

is it possible that is premature aging?

Sun Miao cured his advanced cancer so easily. It is said that the medical technology in the world is very advanced.

Or, is the disease of premature aging unique and incurable?

Seeing his shocked appearance, on the contrary, it scared the young man and the old lady, thinking that he had accidentally exposed some secret.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Ren Zhong recovered from shock, and asked abruptly, "By the way, do you know how old the mayor Ma Dafu is?"

The teenager's mother subconsciously responded: "Mayor Ma should be forty-two or three this year, what's the matter?"

Ren Zhong was silent.

The short and chubby Ma Dafu is also full of folds, and he is better maintained than the old lady, but he looks at least sixty-five years away.

As the chief official of the town, Ma Dafu's living material conditions should be superior, but his age and appearance are still out of proportion.

In 2019, the National Health Commission of China announced that the lifespan per capita in China was 77.3 years old, more than double the 35 years old in 1949.

But even in the era of loss of life, people died prematurely due to famine, plague, war and other reasons. By no means will everyone be so old at the age of forty. .

This is unreasonable!

Human genes should not be like this.

This is no longer an irrational social system, but a major problem with human physiological structure.

If it hadn’t been the last time that he had been cleared by hunters in the sleeping cabin, Ren Zhong had already made up his mind to pretend, and he would have to expose his identity as an "outsider" again because he was too shocked. .

After a long time, he smiled contemptuously, waved goodbye to the suspicious mother and son, and went straight to the Wonderful Rejuvenation Clinic.

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"Doctor Sun, help me, I am in the advanced stage of lymphoma cancer, oh no, terminal stage. I will survive in a few days. Please."

In the Wonderful Rejuvenation clinic, Ren Zhong put on a pitiful appearance, begging sincerely.

Sun Miao, who had just opened the projection and was about to watch the TV series, had his pupils shrunk sharply and was stunned on the spot.

In these years, basic body cell abnormalities cannot last long in the human body.

Usually, I have a little problem, but I can cure it by any means, or the super trace antibiotics that come with ordinary food are also fixed.

Cancer cells in the human body simply don't have the opportunity to develop.

To cultivate a terminal cancer patient in the natural environment of the human body, a large medical institution needs to fine-tune the food ration of "white mice" from the very beginning, strictly control the intake of ordinary medicine, and cost A lot of time and a lot of manpower and material resources.

Suddenly, I said that I was the terminal stage of lymphoma, and Sun Miao's mind was full of unreality.

"The end? Are you teasing me? How old is it?"

"The end that will die tonight."