Resurrection Empire

Dark circles are a rarity in this day and age.

Zheng Tian was shocked, and she leaned forward and said affectionately, "Brother Ren, although life is good, you should also pay attention to your body!"

In this timeline, Ren Zhong did not give Zheng Tian a chance to try to bathe herself.

So Zheng Tian has never been rejected, plus the "misleading" of various misunderstandings in the past two days, her speaking style in this regard is more unrestrained.

Ren Zhong: "..."

In the end, he lay down and pretended to surf the Internet, but he didn't turn on the hypnosis mode, and fell asleep directly.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ren Zhong forcibly got up and started another day of hunting with the rest of the team.

Are you overwhelmed?

kinda.

However, he has a precise judgment on his own situation. With his comprehensive physical fitness index exceeding 27 at this time, he must be able to withstand proper overload operation.

Besides, who is engaged in scientific research who is not covered in liver?

I haven't survived three or five overnights in a row, and I dare not say that I am a technical streamer.

Chapter 46 No.13 Days, The Ruthless Hunting Machine

Life always goes on, regardless of human will.

Whether it is fit or not, happy or not, everyone lives like this.

Time is like a sharp carving knife, carving irreparable traces on the Stone of Ages.

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

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

He has gradually become accustomed to everything around him, even the strange Lan Yang.

Here, is his own home.

He didn't need to count, the number thirteen appeared in his mind subconsciously.

It has been thirteen days since I came to this world.

Every day is extremely fulfilling, leaving him almost no time to recall, let alone feel sorry for himself.

On the premise of deliberately strengthening his memory, he can clearly remember every day, every event, every person, every market beast, and every section of the road.

As a foreigner who has lived in an unknown number of years and hundreds of millions of miles away, he has been trying his best to get familiar with and understand the world.

Every piece of memory is his precious survival resource, and it would be a pity to lose a drop.

Ren Zhong stood up from the reclining chair, walked to the window, and overlooked the slum, which was almost invisible, from the low-rise building.

Now, Ren Zhong has blended in very well, like a fish in water, and disguised very well, almost even being able to deceive himself.

He has even gradually forgotten the ferocity of the hunter.

But every time there was no one around, there was 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 young mother and son who live next door to his house.

The old woman is not lazy. Almost every morning, she and her son put the heavy sewing machine to the door, and sew people's clothes with a clack.

Her fee is an average of 0.02 contribution points for each supplement.

However, due to the existence of the 10% transaction tax, she had to adopt a billing method. When she needed to buy something, she went to those customers with a higher billing amount to pay for it.

But here is the problem.

Some customers will be delinquent.

Some customers die happily with unpaid debts.

It is the norm for an old woman's business to run its course.

As for the boy, he would either wander around the town like a ghost during the day, looking for casual workers, or go to the second-hand bookstore pitifully to browse the books there.

That "Sparkfire Town Gunsmith Survival Guide" has been read by him for the third time.

The mother and son who worked so hard still lived so miserably.

Under the mansion with heavy responsibility, there are still bear children from time to time, or graffiti, or use his high-grade alloy plate walls, which are much more stable than ordinary houses, to play as a goal.

Then from time to time, a parent would come over in a panic, tugging at the child's ears, taking off his pants and kicking his ass downstairs regardless of boys or girls, looking at him with pleading and nervous eyes, and mouthing Li apologized again and again.

Many of the matriarchs wore ill-fitting baggy clothes, apparently left over from the men of the family, which were empty.

As long as they leaned over, Ren Zhong could see too many scenes that could not be said to be spring or tragedy.

No, another scantily clad woman came.

She was tall and tall, with slightly unkempt hair.

She was facing the sky, facing the sun and trying to look up at the heavy window.

She raised her neck and puffed out her chest.

She is showing off her modest beauty.

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

Ren Zhong knew what she wanted to betray.

She's not the only one either.

Even, he... and them.

Just an acceptable prefab house, a first-level exoskeleton armor suit for beginners, and a brand-new motorcycle can turn these people at the bottom into moths to fight the fire.

This cannot be called noble or despicable, but it is just a means of living for all living beings to show their magical powers.

However, the heavy responsibility does not enjoy all this.

He who has seen heaven cannot look at hell.

There is only anger in his heart, and anger reminds him every moment that the world shouldn't be like this.

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

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

Tonight, it's time to work hard.

……

Since the eighth day, he has used the night time to be outside for five extra days.

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

Severely lacking in sleep, he was indeed lethargic. Not long after he was in the car, he put his head on the window and fell asleep.

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

Ren Zhong rubbed his eyes in a daze, "Have you guys finished? Sorry, why didn't you call me just now?"

Zheng Tian smiled and said: "Actually, I called, but Brother Ren, you didn't respond at all. We think that our opponent is not strong. We can handle it ourselves, so I will let you sleep for a while."

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

"Cough cough!" Zheng Tian coughed violently, interrupting Ou Youning.

Ren Dazhong's lack of sleep during the day is slightly abnormal, but it is still acceptable.

No one stipulates that if you sleep at night, you are not allowed to sleep during the day.

In fact, there are many barren people who sleep well at night with their wristwatches, but often stay at home lazily during the day and do not want to move.

Being awake like that is no different from falling asleep.

Ren Zhong thought for a while and said, "Well, then, wake me up when you are in doubt, such as the Ruin Beast's Nest or the second-level Ruin Beast."

"Row!"

As a result, Ren Zhong started paddling with confidence and boldness this morning.

It's just right, anyway, when it's almost noon, people from the professional team can always find a way to come to the door to knock on a chance tax.

Due to the heavy 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 blackmail of the professional team.

Although Zheng Tian felt that there was a risk of exposure sooner or later, it was dangerous and prone to accidents.

But she thought again, since this was the decision of the census officer himself, even if the professional team really discovered the way, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

By noon, Ren Zhong, who had only been woken up intermittently twice in the morning, was finally full and fully recovered.

In the afternoon, the whole team reversed the decline in the morning and started a big sweep again.

Shuya Mountain is still being targeted today.

The small Mouse Cliff Mountain is like Shen Wansan's cornucopia, with endless beasts.

Even if a crop of leeks was harvested not long ago, new rodent beasts have grown now, and it is impossible to cut them all.

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

……

The connivance of the crowd further contributed to the arrogance of the heavy responsibility.

On the tenth day, Ren Zhong even slept as soon as he got into the car.

Others even deliberately lowered the volume when communicating, for fear of disturbing him.

He rowed the water for five consecutive mornings like this.

The image of Ren Zhong's struggle in the eyes of everyone gradually collapsed.

Perhaps this is the corrupt life that barren people will never understand.

Ye Ye Shengge did his best, only a carefree high-ranking citizen could live so heartlessly and well.

Ren Zhong compressed his action time during the day, but the team's gains in these five days did not decrease.

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

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

Zheng Tian changed to a new gun. Although it was the same level, it underwent more extreme modifications. Many performance indicators such as shooting accuracy, loading speed, continuous firing speed and smoothness of powerful bullets have all improved by leaps and bounds.

Ou Youning finally started to buy a lot of good stuff that he used to only dare to drool, but never dared to start. He made the art of explosion more skillful and sharper.

Bai Feng started injecting a new and valuable medicine again.The jet-black scales on his hands were becoming more and more dazzling.

In addition to training every day, Wen Lei also made a lot of money to fine-tune the armor, put new things into the basic modules, or replace some parts with better performance indicators.

In the past, when people encountered second-level ruined beasts, they either avoided fighting, or they tentatively grabbed a single and ambushed after careful preparation.

If you miss a hit, you will immediately go thousands of miles.

Now, as long as you meet someone who is single, after a little planning, you will be able to go up in waves, and Feilong Riding the Face will lose somehow.

Even if it is a pair of second-level market beasts, it is not impossible to make a plan.

Ren Zhong held one first, and the other four besieged one, making one stable.

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

Zheng Tian has a kite.Ou Youning blasted the other two first, Ren Zhong dragged away the one that was more seriously injured in the explosion, and Wen Lei and Bai Feng dragged the other one.

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

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

Of course, the decisive factor for the team to become stronger is still Ren Zhong. His combat skills have improved too quickly.

In just a few days, he has changed from a freshly launched budding machine to a battle-hardened veteran.

In the beginning, his moves against Ruin Beasts were gorgeous, and although he always had miraculous effects, the consumption of physical and armor energy was not low.