Resurrection Empire

There is no system that I want to overturn that I cannot overturn.

Even if the goal is far away.

But I will get closer step by step.

As for now, I will first quietly integrate into the system, and then turn into ant poison, biting away bit by bit, strengthening myself until I reach the other side.

…

At 8:30 in the evening, Ren Zhong ended today's study early.

"That's it for today. I have to go out for a while. Tell the others that I won't be back tonight. You ask them to go to the centralized sleeping cabin early. Although it's not a big problem for you to sleep there alone, It’s better to be careful.”

Chen Hanyu frowned and asked, "Mr. Ren, are you going out alone again?"

Ren Zhong waved his hand, "No, I'll go find Manager Ju tonight."

Chen Hanyu suddenly realized and made a reassuring gesture: "Yes, I understand. Then you can relax tonight. Don't be too tired, and pay more attention to rest."

"Well, let's go."

In the arms mall, Ju Qingmeng's small private laboratory.

The five-piece secondary exoskeleton set is placed on the operating table.

Ju Qingmeng was still wearing a tight vest and was busy in the laboratory that was filled with the smell of machine oil.

Two days later than last time, Ren Zhong finally changed the equipment.

But there are differences between the two.

This time, with Lin Wang's sponsorship, he followed Lin Wang's instructions and upgraded his equipment to be worthy of his status as a professional backup player.

In order to comply with the character design of "borrowing money to change clothes", Ren Zhong even increased the budget with peace of mind. The total expenditure increased from 2800 points for the first minor modification of the second-level exoskeleton to 6000 points last time.

"Didn't I give you twelve thousand? Why did you spend only six thousand?"

Ju Qingmeng raised his head from the pile of parts and asked in surprise to Ren Zhong, who was standing next to him handing tools.

Ren Zhong: "I am now an affiliated member of Lin Wang's subordinates. He is very suspicious. If I advance too quickly, he will worry that my ambition will get out of control and he will be replaced by me."

"Indeed, I have heard of Lin Wang's reputation."

"So don't rush. I'll try to adapt to the performance of the secondary exoskeleton first, and then I'll take my time when the time comes."

"Well, you're very thoughtful. Help me get the microelectric measuring instrument over there."

"OK."

At 11:30 at night, Ju Qingmeng looked happily at Ren Zhong's medium-modified second-level exoskeleton.

Her beautiful eyes were shining with hope, and she didn't know whether she was satisfied with the fruits of her own labor, or she was satisfied with the bravery and handsomeness of the man opposite him wearing armor.

In appearance, Ren Zhong's equipment is not much different from the standard level 2 armor, but its performance has already exceeded the level 2 upper limit.

The overall changes are as follows:

1. Third-order scanner.

2. The high-level upgrade of the energy transmission system line can provide a maximum output power of up to 500 kilowatts.

3. The transmission system is upgraded, and the material performance can withstand an instantaneous output of 500 kilowatts.

4. Enhanced version of the shoulder cannon, which can fire secondary thumb grenades.

5. The sighting and detection system has been upgraded.

6. The Arc Light Slasher is strengthened and modified.

Ren Zhong tried to raise his hand, drew the knife, and waved it carefully in the crowded and chaotic laboratory.

His movements are very simple, but they reveal a refined artistic beauty.

Ju Qingmeng chuckled, "If I remember correctly, this is your first time wearing a second-level exoskeleton, right? I have made so many changes, and it is completely different from the standard equipment. How can you be so proficient?"

Ren Zhong's movements paused slightly, "I made this design plan based on Sid Meier's experience. I tried it many times in virtual reality."

Ju Qingmeng suddenly frowned and asked: "Virtual reality? When did you buy the level 4 watch?"

Ren Zhong: "Emmm..."

Sometimes, a lie often needs countless lies to make up for it.

When borrowing money the night before yesterday, Ren Zhong subconsciously hid the level 4 watch for the time being.

When Wang Zhaofu came to the mall this morning, he still kept the secret despite his rigorous work style.

Until now.

"After you lent me the money the night before yesterday, I thought that virtual reality training was very important, so I temporarily changed the fund allocation plan."

Ren Zhong, who was caught embezzling public funds, said awkwardly.

Mainly because Ju Qingmeng's brows were frowning tightly at the moment and he didn't look happy.

Ren Zhong sighed secretly and thought, forget it, just try to be more sincere to your own people in the future.

Lying is not a good habit.

She shouldn't have taken shortcuts to save trouble and time, and she should have been allowed to experience the style of a stock god.

Hearing this, Ju Qingmeng sighed, raised his wrist and shook it, then blamed: "You said earlier that you needed a level 4 watch. It's true. I can give you mine to use, and I also have a level 3 watch." I didn’t have time to sell the watch. It’s a waste of money.”

It suddenly dawned on Ren Zhong that this was the case.

He said awkwardly: "Ah, is that so? It was indeed my mistake. But you can get a lot of money for a level 4 watch every day, and you need it too. It's not a big problem if I buy another one."

Ju Qing rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm just starting out, so what's wrong with being more frugal?"

After saying that, she stood up and stretched, "It's so late tonight, so I won't go home and sleep. You can sleep with me."

"Um."

Before falling asleep, Ju Qingmeng asked again: "By the way, do you want to consign your first-level exoskeleton?"

Ren Zhong shook his head, "I made an appointment with Wang Zhaofu to sell it to him."

"How much did he give?"

"One thousand and eighty. I will meet him tomorrow night."

"That's not bad. But this kind of businessman is very treacherous. You should be careful and guard against him, don't let him fool you."

"Don't worry, he won't dare because of your reputation."

Ju Qingmeng smiled sweetly and said, "That's right. Go to sleep. Good night."

"Good night."

…

At 6:30 in the evening on the 18th day, I had a long sleep, in private room No. 9.

Two brothers with different fathers, different mothers and different surnames from different eras meet again in a bar.

Wang Zhaofu was surprised by Ren Zhong's dressing efficiency and was full of praise.

He gave the money readily, without inspecting the goods, and after tax, he paid RMB 1,800 into Ren Zhong's account.

After the transaction was completed, the two entered into the social scene of exchanging cups and cups.

The atmosphere was still hot, and the only thing left was to ask two people from the entertainment industry to come in and complete one of the three pillars of men.

Fatty Wang is worthy of being a professional social expert. Faced with the heavy refusal, he came up with various theories based on classics.

What's even more outrageous is that this damn fat man is actually playing tricks.

At about eight o'clock, when Ren Zhong had eaten and drank enough and was about to leave, Fatty Wang came back with his people.

It turned out that under the pretext of going out to use the restroom, he approached Mamasang, who had been sleeping all night, and brought back two of the store's top brands with extra money.

The two women were dressed in revealing clothes, with light gauze covering their bodies.

Coupled with their professionally trained shy expressions, their lethality is astonishing, and they are worthy of their reputation as the ace in the custom industry that Xinghuo Town is famous for.

What's even more outrageous is that the shoulders of these two people seemed to have been greased. As soon as Fatty Wang closed the door of the private room, they didn't see any movement. The light gauze skirt hanging on the shoulders slid down by itself, as if the whole body was completely naked. automatic.

"Brother Ren, you can't blame me for this. You said that I have been coming to Xinghuo Town so frequently recently and never take care of Ye Changmian's business. My old sweetheart Mama Sang has a problem with me. It's hard for me to refuse such kindness. .”

As Fatty Wang said this, he pushed a girl towards Ren Zhong.

Ren Zhong, who had a numb scalp, quickly stood up and squeezed out while saying: "Another day, another day, not tonight. I have an appointment with Manager Ju later for something to do."

Wang Zhaofu exclaimed, having an epiphany, and showed a smile that all men understand, "Hey hey hey! That's what I'm saying. Manager Ju is different from these vulgar fans. Isn't that the word you just said? "Educated" People are just different.”

Ren Zhong didn't bother to care where his mind went, and just responded: "Yes, yes."

Fatty Wang didn't force him to stay now, he just said regretfully: "Okay, let's wait another day. But I have spent the money and people are here, so I can't waste it. I won't be polite to you, brother!"

Ren Zhong: "Use it slowly."

"Yeah, brother Ren, go ahead and don't keep Manager Ju waiting too long."

As Fatty Wang said this, he also took off his shirt with a smooth movement, revealing his plump and shocking bare arms.

Damn, it’s so greasy! Ren Zhong didn't dare to look directly, so he quickly covered his face and walked out of the private room, then slammed the door.

Ren Zhong took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He sighed secretly.

Being a well-connected person also carries the risk of losing your virginity.

It's really terrible to have to be the same person as this greasy fat man.

This world is indeed full of pitfalls.

Ren Zhong went downstairs and entered the hall.

The place is still full of lights, people coming and going, noisy and crazy atmosphere.

The music was deafening.

The array of honeycomb colorful spotlights hanging from the ceiling flashes and rotates crazily.

Men and women are either shaking their bodies on the dance floor, hugging each other and feeling each other's temperature and humidity, or galloping on the sofas and loungers in the hall booths, looking cool and unrestrained.

There were also people who held their wine glasses high and drank the low-quality wine in mouthfuls like water.

In the darkness of the corner, there were dozens of naked, white-striped animals writhing like maggots.

In such an atmosphere, it is not only female custom practitioners who are letting loose, there are also female semi-professional scavengers mixed in, one against many.

The strong female scavenger that Ren Zhong had noticed when he first arrived at Spark Resources Plaza to sell goods was one of the best.

Her opponents include both male customs officers and other male scavengers.

Ren Zhong sighed secretly, Zheng Tian and Chen Hanyu never came to these places.

I have always dealt with them, and I actually don’t know enough about the real living conditions of the scavengers in Spark Town.

Maybe this is the true portrayal of drinking now and getting drunk now.

Ren Zhong strode forward, trying to pass through the crowd, just wanting to get out of here as soon as possible.

But there were too many people here, and the men and women around him were shaking violently. It took him more than ten seconds to squeeze in before moving forward a few meters.

At this moment, a woman shouted from behind Ren Zhong: "Make way, everyone, give way! Everyone is moving the corpses, please get out of the way! Otherwise, the hunter will come directly through the door later!"

Ren Zhong turned his head, his pupils shrank sharply.

Two cleaners, a man and a woman in blue overalls, were carrying a stretcher and moving it with difficulty along the tiny gap he had just squeezed out.

The walking of these two people was more difficult than the task, and the stretcher seemed to be tipping over at any time.

However, after the female cleaner in front called out the name of the hunter, the crazy crowd calmed down a little and gradually made way for a passage to the side.

Ren Zhong also moved to the side along with the crowd.

The carnival in the bar hall is still going on, the music has not stopped and the lights are still flashing.

Ren Zhong's back was still hit by people from time to time.

But Ren Zhong stood firm, and he just looked at the stretcher between the two cleaners.

The cleaner passed by Ren Zhong carrying a stretcher.

This is the body of a thin, naked girl.

Her legs were placed in a strangely twisted position, hanging outside the edge of the stretcher, dangling like willows.

The lower part of the white cloth in the middle of the stretcher was stained red with large amounts of blood.

Through the red, green and slightly dim lights, Ren Zhong could see the girl's face clearly.

Her face was bruised and purple, her lips were black, and her swollen and red eyes were wide open, as if she had experienced great pain during her lifetime.

At this moment, Ren Zhong felt that all the noise around him suddenly became completely silent.

The crowd bumping around behind him suddenly disappeared.

The flashing lights were gone.

There was only darkness in his eyes.

In the darkness, a beam of light tore through the sky and shone on the girl's body in front of him.

Ren Zhong recognized her.

It was the little girl he saved the night he killed the strong man named Huang.

He died after all.

As a matter of course.

She is stupid and naive, and even more cowardly.

In such a world, premature death is almost her fate.

She is just a line segment, and the length of the journey from birth to death has already been determined.

Her sudden stop was as it should have been.

It's as if she was born just for this day.

Ren Zhong thought to himself.

Why?

The darkness slowly dissipated and was replaced by a bloody neon light.

The music and howls of ghosts and wolves engulfed Ren Zhong again.

The stretcher has been taken away.

The madness never really stops.

Outside the door of Ye Changshou Bar, the hunters were already roaring and arriving as expected.

Ren Zhong tried his best to calm his heartbeat, turned around and threw himself on the dance floor, like a grain of sand in the ocean.

This is what he must do now.

He also knew he had to get used to it.

Living in this world, anger will always come unexpectedly like today, and there is no way to escape or avoid it.

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