Resurrection Empire

It was the afternoon of No. 15, and the team had just finished hunting during the day and was on their way back to Xinghuo Town.

He was sleeping on Chen Hanyu's thigh.

This morning, I just finished my first morning exercise with Chen Hanyu.

The rest of the team will follow their instructions tonight to avoid the second-level professional title assessment for the time being.

Tonight, Yu Jin will be reborn from the fire and join his night team once again.

Tomorrow morning, I will clear the warehouse of Liancheng Weiliang Wine Industry.

Resurrected.

This is to be expected.

But why today?

Is it now?

Why didn't I go back to the freezer?

A big question mark appeared in Ren Zhong's mind.

Chapter 99 The Gear of Time, the Vanishing Half Moon, Showing off Your Wealth

Ren Zhong raised his arm calmly, and it also rested on Chen Hanyu's leg.

He didn't do it for profit, but to check the time on his watch.

It is now 15:5:47 PM on day 22.

From waking up to now, a total of 59 seconds have passed.

So, the exact wake-up time is 5:46:21 PM.

The time of my last death is uncertain, but the time when everyone came out of the mine and saw Lin Wang and the three after a day of hunting in the abandoned mine pit of the foreign workers was around 45:5 pm on the 20th day.

Then after this death, the backtracking time is exactly 30 days, not bad for one second.

At this time, the atmosphere in the carriage was still warm and full of vigor.

Everyone is still immersed in the joy of the harvest, looking forward to tomorrow and the more distant future that cannot be seen.

Only the responsibility is different.

Hearing the conversation in his ear, feeling the truth that everyone was still alive, he couldn't help but think of the tragic battle that just passed.

In the next moment, as if the body was in a frenzy during the bloody battle, the surging adrenaline also followed the memory across time and space, and returned to this situation.

However, his heartbeat gradually accelerated uncontrollably, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

There were too many things hidden in his heart, and Ren Zhong was in a state of confusion and thoughts for a while.

He simply didn't care what others were talking about, and how he arranged himself behind his back, and just closed his eyes again.

He needs a little time to slowly smooth his thoughts and calm down.

In his memory, a few minutes ago, he and everyone were trying their best to fight a battle that was almost impossible to win.

won.

But it can also be said to have lost.

Except for the death of Ou Youning, a naive blaster who died behind the cliff of the abandoned mine pit, he didn't see much of the accident. The death of everyone else in the team was as clear as a knife in his mind.

Bai Feng was pierced through the chest and died.

Wen Lei was headshot.

Zheng Tian's neck was broken, and her head flew several meters.

Chen Hanyu's death was the most shocking.

She was smashed to pieces by the terrifying reaction force of the manticore heavy attack.

Her body was torn apart.

There was also the young man Yu Jin who was not present at this time, but melted into flames like a phoenix.

Even if everything has been settled, even if other people don't know about it, but in Ren Zhong's heart, those scenes are too close and too clear.

It took a long time for him to calm down slowly.

When Ren Zhong, who was lying on Chen Hanyu's lap, was listening to other people's gossip, he felt like a dream.

Anyway, it's good to be alive.

Ren Zhong moved his head slightly, and changed to a more comfortable pillow position, which made it easier to think.

Chen Hanyu didn't spray perfume, but Ren Zhong could smell a faint fragrance from her elastic long legs.

Compared with the exhaustion of others in the team, Chen Hanyu, who was only in charge of dismantling chips, hardly sweated during daily hunting.

It's not as mysterious as her natural deodorant. The scent on her body is presumably the residue of laundry detergent.

This fragrance made Ren Zhong's thoughts clearer again.

Although he couldn't figure out the reason for a while, this was the first time he felt the real flow of time since the first resurrection in the freezer.

Unknowingly and silently, the scale of his time gear began to rotate.

History has turned a heavy page forward.

He realized that he had truly lost half the time.

He felt a little empty in his heart.

Recalling the various details in the half month before the last resurrection, Ren Zhong asked himself, and he claimed that he did a good job.

But with his perfectionist personality, he actually feels that there is still room for improvement.

It's a pity that the years are like a song, and the flowing water does not rot. Even if there is a regret, it can only be destined to be a regret.

At the same time, I am rejoicing.

Although I don't know the reason, at least I have come to the conclusion that the retrospective time after resurrection is a full month.

Every time before, I started in the freezer because I didn't live for a month at all, and I didn't touch the other end of the timeline.

Fortunately, I didn't leave this time and chose to start with the ultimate squeeze.

Otherwise, after many years, when I become famous, I will return to the ruins of Xinghuo Town, where the bones are filled with wild bones, and my dream of using suicide to make up for my regrets will become a fantasy.

This time, I obeyed the calling of my heart and made a seemingly crazy but actually correct choice. I did not leave eternal regrets because of the momentary weakness and the idea of ​​stealing and playing tricks.

……

"Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren, wake up. We're in town."

Chen Hanyu's slightly cramped and awkward reminder came from above Ren Zhong's head.

In fact, the moment Ren Zhong secretly looked at his watch, Chen Hanyu had already realized that he was awake.

But she took things in a different direction.

She took Ren Zhong's movement of looking at his watch as the guy wanted to use his hands to feel the elasticity of his thighs more clearly.

Chen Hanyu was embarrassed, but it was not easy to remind her.

She too was confused.

Everyone in the team felt that Mr. Ren and Manager Ju were singing and singing every night, and they were definitely sex hungry ghosts who wanted to have fun.

But Ju Qingmeng, who just completed a morning hunt with Ren Zhong this morning, knew very well that things were not what everyone thought.

Mr. Ren is misunderstood, he is not so lustful.

But why did he keep his hand on his lap?

You are already awake, it's time to get up!

Why are you still pretending to be asleep!

Wait, why is your breathing getting so heavy!

What the hell are you thinking?

Could it be that you are really licking my oil?

Ah this...

How could Chen Hanyu know.

Ren Zhong really didn't have that in mind, he just thought it was better to pretend to be sleeping.

This hand is raised and lowered, too deliberate.

The end result is what it is now.

Ren Zhong pretended to sit up straight and rubbed his "sleepy eyes" which were not sleepy.

"Oh? Are you there yet?"

Chen Hanyu was very embarrassed by his sudden clumsy acting, she just silently turned her face away, pretending nothing happened.

Zheng Tian glanced at the two suspiciously, and asked, "Mr. Ren, do you want to go to Spark Resources to sell goods with me, or arrange it yourself?"

Ren Zhong thought for a while, then looked around the crowd, scanning everyone's faces, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face, "I won't go. You go on your own. See you tonight."

"okay!"

When Ren Zhong left alone first, Ou Youning muttered: "Brother Ren's smile is really creepy, it makes my hair stand on end. It's really the same as when my dad looked at me after I blew up the Ruin Beast for the first time when I was young." Son."

Wen Lei patted him on the forehead, "You're the only one who talks a lot! You still know your father everywhere!"

Ou Youning: "Bah! You know nothing! Mr. Ren is my grandfather!"

Wen Lei: "Then Mr. Ren talks about friendship with our peers, are you my grandson?"

Ou Youning: "Fuck off! Different opinions!"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, be quiet!" Zheng Tian analyzed, "Maybe it's the first time we took us to hunt a third-level market beast today and we won a big victory. Mr. Ren is purely happy in his heart."

Ou Youning thought for a while: "That's right. Speaking of which, during the day, Brother Ren said that the third-level ruin beast really shocked me. I didn't expect him to kill the beam snail as soon as he made a move. Tsk tsk."

"Okay, let's go! Sell goods!"

Zheng Tian whistled and drove to Xinghuo Resources again.

Here, after Ren Zhong got off the car, he put his hands in his pockets and went to his board room.

Just now he ordered five big dishes at Weiweixian, three meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, one soup, and three bowls of natural white rice.

The delivery location he chose was his board room under the high wall on the edge of the town, which was next door to Yu Jin's house.

Originally, Yu Jin was going to be invited to join the team tonight.

In the last battle, Yu Jin gave Ren Zhong an indescribable shock and surprise.

Now that he has come back and made a decision, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Ren Zhong decides to follow his original intention in order to avoid the tragedy of Yu Jin's mother from repeating itself.

As for Yu Jin's growth...

Can survive that kind of grief of losing a loved one, in that scene, endure such burning pain, the tenacity of the will of the person who has achieved that level no longer needs more proof.

So, is it really necessary to use tragedy to discourage Jhin?

Ren Zhong felt that it was really unnecessary.

……

At the door of the simple wooden house, Yu Jin was sitting on the small bench next to his mother's sewing machine.

The old woman was lying on the machine, and the busy sewing machine was rattling non-stop.

Yu Jin curled up, bent his waist, wore a thimble finger wrench in his left hand, and held a small needle and thread in his right hand, threading the needle and thread on the cuff of a casual suit at a very fast speed.

He sewed very quickly, but his hands were steady.

His craft is sophisticated and refined.

With careful attention to stitches and stitches, the mended clothes are hardly seen to have been damaged.

His slightly immature face showed a focus that did not match his age, as if what he was repairing was not a cheap dress, but a rare treasure.