At nine o'clock in the evening, Zheng Tian was writing furiously in her room writing her thoughts.
Wen Lei, Bai Feng and Ou Youning have gone out separately.
They will go directly to the centralized sleeping cabin.
There were only two people sitting in the courtyard, Ren Zhong and Chen Hanyu.
Satisfied and refreshed, Ren Zhong stood up and stretched.
After studying for more than three hours, my brain is not tired and my legs are numb.
Although it was all rote knowledge, he found the dismantling profession to be interesting.
When you start learning with a first glimpse of the door, compared to the past when you started with a pure beginner who didn't understand anything, the scenery you see is really different.
In the initial stage of dismantling, what needs to be considered is the accumulation of knowledge.
As long as you can memorize the physiological structure of various beasts, and then draw the gourd's dissection in the same way, and you can produce something regardless of whether it is good or bad, then you are getting started.
But when you reach the advanced stage, the skills in techniques begin to show their effect.
Also, even different individuals of the same type of ruin beast will have many subtle differences. Only through a lot of practice and more solid theoretical skills can we accurately identify these subtle differences in specific operations and control every step to the maximum.
Accurate, and finally get a perfect chip.
The higher the level of the beast, the more complex its changes, and the greater the risk when dismantling it.
Even though the job content of a dismantler is simple, if you really want to learn it, its need for thinking expansion ability is even more than that of a mecha warrior.
Fortunately, Ren Zhong did not waste his time last time, but made efficient use of every minute, completing the accumulation of original knowledge and a large amount of practical experience ahead of schedule.
Every death of his has meaning.
He is already an experienced player.
His experience was gradually completed through extensive reading and memorization.
What he lacks now is the upgrading skills in technique.
In this regard, Chen Hanyu, who is more than just a first-level dismantler, can help him complete this.
Chen Hanyu took off his gloves and looked at Ren Zhong's back with a slightly complicated mood.
When this man first said that his talent was beyond his imagination, Chen Hanyu was actually a little disdainful.
But in just over three hours, she went from disdain at first, to surprise in the middle, to shock now.
Often she only needs to give a brief explanation, and the person opposite can immediately draw inferences and bypass them step by step.
When she demonstrates her technique, the other party basically only needs to watch it once or twice before imitating it.
The first time I was unfamiliar, the second time I was proficient, the third time I was perfect, it was just cheating.
Her professional arrogance was shattered by hard work.
You call this "some accumulation"?
Is this the ability of a citizen who has been a researcher?
Perhaps this is why citizens are citizens and why barbarians are barbarians.
well.
It's really disappointing.
"Mr. Ren, even if a person like you temporarily loses his citizenship, I believe that as long as you don't die, you will be able to become a citizen again sooner or later. Your talent is enviable, whether it is a mecha warrior or a dismantler. You
I chose the wrong career before."
Chen Hanyu hesitated for a moment and asked.
Ren Zhong smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind words."
In fact, he still wanted to say that what I am best at is scientific research, not fighting and killing.
"Mr. Ren, if you really want to settle down in a small town, you should actually find a team to cooperate with. The risk of acting alone is always higher, and 30% tax will be deducted when selling the harvest, which is not very cost-effective.
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Ren Zhong's character was different from the past, but he didn't expect that the person who invited him this time would be Chen Hanyu, who was supposed to be aloof.
It's just that she was reserved after all, and she only spoke half of her words without revealing her true intentions.
Ren nodded, "I have this plan, but there is no rush."
At this point, Chen Hanyu gritted his teeth and went straight to the point, "Mr. Ren, are you turning a blind eye to us because you are waiting for an invitation from a professional team?"
Ren Zhong's fists were slightly clenched.
He shook his head, "That's not the case. I have no interest in dealing with professional teams. Don't worry, if I want to choose a partner in this town, I will only consider you."
Hearing this, Chen Hanyu's face seemed to have the eternal ice and snow melting slightly, and he looked happy, "Well, thank you Mr. Ren for your favor and trust."
"You're welcome, we're just helping each other. Apart from you, I don't know any other trustworthy scavenger team in the town."
Ren Zhong replied with a smile.
But he was thinking in his heart that Chen Hanyu did have a story.
She doesn't look so cold on the outside, but she actually wants something in her heart.
But her request conflicted with the person of the "census officer", so she had been hiding deeply in the past.
This time she was approached as a down-and-out citizen who had suffered injustice, and her frozen heart relaxed.
She began to expect more from herself, so much so that she took the liberty of doing what Zheng Tian should have done.
What else is hiding in your heart?
Ren Zhong stared at the other person, feeling a little curious.
Seeing Chen Hanyu's exquisite face that suddenly brightened up a lot due to the sudden smile, Ren Zhong suddenly felt that the other person was breathtakingly beautiful.
This has nothing to do with emotional ups and downs, but the pure shock of being a human being and facing the impact of beautiful things.
Ren Zhong quickly turned away and thought to himself.
It is true that people look better when they smile.
At this moment, the door to the side of the courtyard was opened from the inside. Zheng Tian walked quickly with a gun in her left hand and a small book in her right hand, and said loudly: "Mr. Ren, I've finished writing!
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She couldn't hide the look of surprise on her face.
Obviously, she finished her work early and was eavesdropping on the chat between Ren Zhong and Chen Hanyu.
She was good at acting, but when she met Ren Zhong and gave her a final word, she couldn't help but feel happy.
Ren Zhong took the things and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"No hard work, no hard work!"
A group of three people rode motorcycles to the centralized sleeping cabin again.
The anxious young man was waiting at the stairway of cabin No. 13.
Yesterday, he already got 3 points of reward.
But he still has more expectations, which is the 90% new rapid-fire machine gun that Ren Zhong said only sells for 10 points.
Only one step away, he can seize the opportunity to change his destiny.
He wants to get something, but he is even more afraid of losing it, so he inevitably worries about gains and losses.
He was trying to figure out whether the big shot was serious or just joking to make him more motivated to work.
Of course he hoped that was true, but common sense kept telling him that there is no such thing as unreasonable kindness in this world.
The young man saw the heavy-duty motorcycle roaring towards him in the distance under the night light, and his heart rose in his throat.
He even prayed for God's blessing in his heart.
The motorcycle stopped exactly beside the boy.
The young man raised his hand to say hello, but two people jumped out one after another behind Ren Zhong.
The young man looked stupid on the spot.
These are two amazing women, Chen Hanyu, who is tall, curvy and charming, and Zheng Tian, who is petite, cute and beautiful.
But looks and figure are secondary.
The important thing is that it can be seen from the way these two women dress that they are the top scavengers in the town.
In particular, the sniper carried by Zheng Tian behind his back was even more murderous, which only frightened the young man who was a low-class desolate person.
The young man was envious, but also couldn't help but have new curiosity about Mr. Ren's background.
He thought that maybe Mr. Ren was serious when he said he wanted to take one with him.
The other party has this ability.
"You guys go up first. I'll talk to this young man and I won't come up later. See you tomorrow."
"Okay Mr. Ren, see you tomorrow."
Zheng Tian handed the rapid-fire machine gun and the small book into Ren Zhong's hands, and then went upstairs together with Chen Hanyu, who simply nodded in greeting.
Ren Zhong put the gun directly into the boy's hand, "Take it, this is your gun. Just give me 10 points. I'm telling you the price including tax. You can also take this book and read it, it also talks about firearms.
It’s about mastering skills. The baby-faced girl who went upstairs just now wrote it. She is a very professional first-level gunsmith. This book may be helpful to you."
The young man took the thing with both hands and was stunned.
Happiness came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.
It's actually true!
It's all true!
Mr. Ren not only gave me a gun, but also asked someone to write a tutorial for me!
He is really nurturing me!
He doesn't even know my name!
this……
The huge feeling of happiness swallowed up the young man's mood in an instant.
His body began to tremble.
Hot tears burst from his eyes.
He finally knew that the feeling of dream coming true was so touching.
God!
Did you answer my prayer?
Did the experience between me and my mother finally move you to compassion?
The young man stared blankly at the heavy task ahead.
Under the dim night light, this man had a gentle and easy smile on his face.
The man's silhouette seemed to be exuding a gleaming light.
The young man suddenly trembled all over.
I was wrong.
The gods far away did not answer my prayers.
The real god is right in front of you.
It is Mr. Ren who makes my dream come true!
But Mr. Ren is a human being, not a god!
If there really is a God in this world, how can we live such a life?
If there really is a God in this world, then this God must be full of evil!
There is no God in this world, nor should there be!
How could I be so ridiculous as to pray to ridiculous gods?
"Thank you... thank you... thank you Mr. Ren... I... Hier... I..."
After regaining hope, the despair and fear that had been suppressed for a long time finally found an outlet, and the young man finally began to cry loudly.
He suddenly covered his face and squatted on the ground, sobbing loudly.
Looking at the young man's back, Ren Zhong felt as if he had returned to the tragic scene of seeing him lying on the ground with blood pouring from his head.
Ren Zhong suddenly wanted to find the strong scavenger who had killed the boy, and then rip off the beast's head.
Damn it! Bastard, what kind of hope did you destroy by riding a horse?