Resurrection Empire

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zheng Tian was working hard to write his experience in the room.

Wen Lei, Bai Feng and Ou Youning have already gone out separately.

They will go directly to the centralized sleeping pod when they turn around.

Only Ren Zhong and Chen Hanyu sat in the courtyard.

Ren Zhong refreshed contentedly and got up and stretched.

After studying for more than three hours, my brain is not tired and my legs are numb.

Although it's all rote knowledge, he thinks dismantler's business is still interesting.

Starting to learn in the state of initial understanding, compared with the past when I started in the state of pure whiteness who didn't understand anything, the scenery I saw before my eyes was really different.

In the primary stage of Dismantler, what needs to be studied is the accumulation of knowledge.

As long as you can remember the physiological structure of various ruinbeasts, and then draw the opening of the bottle gourd in the same way, no matter how good or bad goods can be produced, then it is a beginner.

But when it really reached the high level stage, the technique began to show its effect.

Also, even different individuals of the same type of ruinbeast will have many nuances. Only through a lot of practice and a more solid theoretical foundation can these nuances be accurately identified in specific operations. Each step is controlled to the most precise, and finally a Perfect level chip is obtained.

The more advanced ruinbeast, the more complicated the changes and the greater the risk of disassembly.

Don't look at the content of dismantler's work is simple, but if you really want to learn, its demand for thinking expansion ability even exceeds that of mecha fighters.

Fortunately, Ren Zhong did not waste time last time, but made efficient use of every minute, completing the accumulation of primordial knowledge and a lot of practical operation experience in advance.

Every time his death is meaningful.

He is already an experienced player.

His experience is gradually completed through a lot of reading and memory.

Now what he lacks is only the level-up skills in the technique.

This point, Chen Hanyu is not only a Level 1 "Level 1 dismantler" that can help him fill it up.

Chen Hanyu took off his gloves, looking at Ren Zhong's back with a slightly complicated mood.

When this person initially said that his innate talent was beyond his imagination, Chen Hanyu was actually a bit disdainful.

But just over three hours later, she went from disdain at first, to surprise in the middle, to shock now.

Often, she only needs to explain briefly, and the person on the other side can draw inferences from one another immediately and understand each other one by one.

When she demonstrates the technique, the other party basically only needs to look at it once or twice, and then imitate it.

The first time I was unfamiliar, the second time, and the third time was impeccable.

Her professional pride was defeated by Ren Zhong crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

You call this "some accumulation"?

This is the ability of a citizen who has been a researcher?

Perhaps this is why citizens are citizens and desolatemen are desolatemen.

Oh.

It's really hopeless.

"Mr. Ren, even if someone like you loses your citizenship temporarily, I believe that as long as you don’t die, you will be able to become a citizen again sooner or later. Your talent makes people jealous, no matter if you are a mecha fighter. Or dismantler. You chose the wrong profession before."

Chen Hanyu hesitated for a moment and asked aloud.

Ren Zhong laughed, "Thank you for your kind words."

In fact, he still wants to say that what I am best at is doing scientific research, not fighting and killing.

"If Mr. Ren really wants to make a home in a small town, in fact, you should find a team to cooperate. The risk of acting alone is always higher, and you will be deducted 30% from the sale. The tax is not very cost-effective."

Ren Zhong’s personality is different from the past, but didn’t expect that the person who invited him this time became Chen Hanyu who should have been cold.

It's just that she's reserved after all, and she's only half-talking, without a sign.

Ren Zhong nodded, "I have this plan, but I am not in a hurry."

At this point, Chen Hanyu bit his teeth and straight to the point, "Mr. Ren, you Ignore us because you are waiting for the invitation of the professional team?"

Ren Zhong's fist was slightly squeezed.

He shook his head, "That's not true. I have no interest in dealing with professional teams. Don't worry, if I choose a partner in the town, I will only consider you."

hearing this, Chen Hanyu's face seemed to melt away a little, and his face was joyful, "Well, thank you Mr. Ren for your favor and trust."

"No thanks, just help each other. Except for you , I didn’t know any other trustworthy scavenger team in the small town."

Ren Zhong replied with a smile.

He was thinking in his heart that Chen Hanyu does have a story.

She doesn't look like this as cold as ice and frost on the surface, but she actually wants something.

But her statement conflicted with the "census officer", so she had been hiding very deep in the past.

This time she changed her citizenship to a downturn who suffered injustice, and her frozen heart loosened.

She began to have more expectations of herself, so that she took the liberty to do what Zheng Tian should have done.

What is still hiding in your heart?

Ren Zhong stared at each other, a little curious in his heart.

Looking at Chen Hanyu's exquisite face that suddenly raised a lot of value due to his sudden smile, Ren Zhong suddenly gave birth to a thrilling sense of beauty.

This has nothing to do with the ups and downs of emotions, but the pure shock of being a person when facing the impact of beautiful things.

Ren Zhong quickly turned away and thought to himself.

People really have to laugh to look better.

At this moment, the door on the side of the small courtyard was opened from the inside, Zheng Tian held a gun in his left hand, and walked quickly with a small book in his right hand, and said loudly in his mouth: " Mr. Ren, I have finished writing!"

She was full of surprises that couldn't hide.

Obviously, she finished the work early, and she was eavesdropping on the chat between Ren Zhong and Chen Hanyu.

She is very good at acting, but this meeting with Ren Zhong gave the promise of conclusive conclusion, and she couldn't control her surprise.

Ren Zhong took the thing, "Thanks."

"No hard work, no hard work!"

A group of three people rode motorcycles to the center again Sleep cabin.

The anxious young man was looking forward to the stairs of No. 13 cabin.

Yesterday, he has been paid 3 points.

But he has more expectations. It is the 90% new rapid-fire machine gun that Ren Zhong said only sells for 10 points.

Only one step away, he can grasp the opportunity to change his fate.

He wants to get it, but he is more afraid of losing, and it is inevitable to worry about gains and losses.

He is trying to figure out whether this great character is serious, or just a joke just to make him more motivated.

Of course he hopes that it is true, but common sense has repeatedly told him that there is never unprovoked kindness in this world.

The boy saw Ren Zhong's motorcycle roaring under the night light from a distance, and his throat was raised with a heart.

He even prayed for the blessing of the gods in the heart.

The motorcycle stopped exactly beside the boy.

The teenager raised his hand to say hello, but Ren Zhong jumped off two people one after another behind him.

The teenager looked stupid on the spot.

These are two amazing women, Chen Hanyu who is tall, curvaceous and glamorous, and Zheng Tian who is petite and lovely with beautiful eyes.

But appearance and figure are secondary.

The important thing is that the dressing of these two women can tell that they are the top picks in the town.

Especially the big sniper carried on Zheng Tian's back is more hideous and murderous aura, which only makes the youngsters who are desolatemen at the bottom feel intimidated.

The young man is envious, but he cannot avoid having new curiosity about Mr. Ren's background.

He thought, maybe Mr. Ren said he was serious about taking himself.

The other party has this ability.

"You go up first. I will talk to this young man, and I won't come up later. See you tomorrow."

"Good Mr. Ren, see you tomorrow."

Zheng Tian handed the rapid-fire machine gun and notebook to Ren Zhong, and then walked upstairs with Chen Hanyu, who simply nodded in tribute.

Ren Zhong stuffed the gun directly into the boy's hand, "Take it, this is your gun. You just need to transfer it to me at 10 o'clock. I'm telling you that the price is tax-inclusive. Take a look, it's also about gunner skills. Just written by the baby-faced girl who went upstairs just now, she is a very professional Level 1 gunner. This book may be helpful to you."

The boy took things with both hands and was stunned.

The happiness came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

It turned out to be true!

It's all true!

Mr. Ren not only gave me the gun, he also asked me to write a tutorial for me!

He is really nurturing me!

He doesn't even know my name!

This...

The huge sense of happiness swallowed the boy's heart in an instant.

His body began to tremble.

Scorching tears gushing from the eyes.

He finally knew that it was so touching when his dream came true.

God!

Did you respond to my prayer?

Did the encounter with my mother finally make you move the compass?

The young man looked towards Ren Zhong in front of him again.

Under the dimly yellow night light, this man has a gentle and easy smile on his face.

The silhouette of the man seems to be shining brightly.

The boy shook his whole body suddenly.

I was wrong.

The gods far away did not respond to my prayers.

The real god is here.

Mr. Ren who made my dream come true!

But Mr. Ren is a man, not a god!

If there is really a god in this world, how can we live this kind of life?

If there is a god in this world, then this god must be full of viciousness!

There is no God at all in this world!

How can I pray to an absurd god so ridiculously?

"Thanks...thank you...thank you, Mr. Ren...I...hiccup...I..."

After holding the hope again, for a long time The suppressed despair and fear finally found a catharsis, and the boy finally began to cry.

He suddenly covered his face and squatted to the ground, crying.

Looking at the young man's back, Ren Zhong was in a daze, but he seemed to return to the tragic situation of seeing him fall on the ground with blood on his head.

Ren Zhong suddenly wanted to find the strong desolatemen who had killed the young man, and then twist the beast's head off.

Damn! Bastard, what kind of hope did you destroy by riding a horse?

Just to defraud ten contribution points!