Data Wasteland

Two weeks later...

Chen Xing uses a public computer to test his own data in the underground training room.

[Male Refugees (Big Elite, Linghai Envoy)]

[Life State: Healthy]

[Power: 25]

[Agility: 62]

[Physique: 15]

[Spirit power: 30]

[Innate ability: unknown]

[Possible viruses: none]

When the agility is raised to this level, the effect of the intermediate agility potion is already very small, and the high-level potion must be used. But his strength and physique are not up to the standard, and the use of advanced medicine will destroy the blood vessels. At this time, the budget of 35,000 gold coins was more than 17,000, and he began to buy intermediate potions for strength and physique.

After another two weeks, Chen Xing's attributes were refreshed again.

[Male Refugees (Big Elite, Linghai Envoy)]

[Life State: Healthy]

[Power: 31]

[Agility: 62]

[Physique: 19]

[Spirit power: 30]

[Innate ability: unknown]

[Possible viruses: none]

"Ugh……"

Looking at the poor strength and physique, Chen Xing couldn't help sighing. He has fallen into a situation where he cannot be promoted.

At present, the intermediate potion has expired, but his attributes have not yet reached the minimum standard for using advanced potions-Strength 35, Constitution 20, or Strength 20, Constitution 35.

Almost 4 points of strength and 1 point of physique, risking the use of advanced potions may lead to death. He had seen it before, the seven orifices bleed, which was terrible.

This is why the old black monster said that he "will stop guarding the level." His talent is not good. At this juncture, there will be a fault in the bones and eyes. You must use hero potions and obtain special blood to continue to improve.

After this hurdle, he is quasi-guard level. Of the 35,000 gold coins originally planned to buy medicine, only 31,000 were spent, leaving 4,000. So he bought a mid-level psionic potion and tried to hit the second bottleneck, but instead of breaking the bottleneck, he fell into the medical area and lay down for three days.

Over a thousand gold coins were wasted, Chen Xing did not dare to try again, and the remaining money could only be used to buy equipment.

On the other hand, Big Cat has completed strengthening for some time and is learning skills. Chen Xing looked at the attributes of Big Cat and was quite satisfied.

[Obese male refugees (quasi-elite, Hercules)]

[Life State: Healthy]

[Power: 50]

[Agility: 6]

[Physique: 17]

[Spirit power: 8]

[Talent Ability: Rock Skin]

[Possible viruses: none]

Like him, Big Cat is a poorly talented one. Although the strength is good, the other attributes are not good. The bottleneck cycle of spiritual power is 8 o'clock, which is worse than Chen Xing's 15 o'clock, and Linghai is also awakened. But fortunately, the bottleneck of the spiritual power of the big cat is so low, the spiritual power is definitely not much higher. Linghai can increase the level of mental power, at least the spiritual power is enough.

But anyway, with their current attributes, they are better than most people in this safe place. Guardian level powerhouses seldom live on the Black Death Continent.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood why A Qiaomu appeared here.

As the saying goes, there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is the king. Judging from the situation that day, A Qiaomu is likely to have the strength of a quasi-guard level. It is estimated that taking advantage of the fire in Crow City, he made a windfall and piled up his attributes.

With such strength, naturally you are not afraid of flow

Put it here. The only way she wants to get rid of the taint of "traitors" is to let the system delete her identity and obtain it again.

Everyone’s identity information is linked to DNA/fragments. If the system hasn’t deleted it, it’s useless to reapply. But if you are exiled to the Black Death Continent, and then smuggled back, you can reapply as a refugee.

A female guard-level powerhouse, a large number of family members are rushing to ask for it, so there is no need to worry about identity.

Next, Chen Xing went to the shopping street to buy equipment. The current budget is more than 6,000, which is very generous. To be honest, there is nothing to go shopping in the store at the security station. There are no competitors and no bargaining. There are only two options of buying and not buying. There is no shopping fun at all.

Chen Xing chose a high-density fiber bulletproof vest "Qinghong IV" produced by Sanxiang Heavy Industries. The design follows the consistent style of Sanxiang Heavy Industry, simple and light, and it feels like a tactical vest when worn on the body.

Sanxiang Heavy Industry is a group company of Yingren. After Xiaodongzhou was turned into scorched earth, the Ying people who escaped established their own country in the central wilderness, the Xindongzhou Empire.

Said to be an empire, the territory is only 100,000 square kilometers, and half a tank of oil passes through it. However, Ying people's ingenuity and hard work have built a prosperous city in the wilderness.

That city is called "New Edo". Chen Xing has never been to it, but he has long heard that it is a paradise for the rich, with the world's largest casino and Red Light Street, and it is a place for drunken fans.

"Qinghong IV" is a high-end product that can withstand the frontal shot of a 7.62mm sniper rifle. It is worth 725 gold. Chen Xing readily gave it. You can't bargain anyway.

Then he bought a black-gray bulletproof helmet.

"Niu Tau I", produced by Hongtu Heavy Industry, mixed with 1% fine gold, made of ultra-high temperature, with a smooth surface like a mirror, which can make the 12.7mm sniper projectile slide away and remove most of the impact. It is worth 890 gold.

Then came the leather boots.

"Landwalker Ⅻ", multi-functional all-terrain boots, manufactured by Chongshan Industrial, using Shenshan cowhide, stitched with gold silk, waterproof and breathable, with a service life of 17 years and a value of 618 gold.

Then there are all kinds of small equipment, bullets, and medicine.

Ultra-light long-distance walkie-talkie *2, manufactured by Longhe Industrial, waterproof and shockproof, effective distance 3km, weight 112 grams, value 210 gold;

High-density fiber waterproof tent*2+cold-proof sleeping bag*2, manufactured by Dong Dalu Company, worth 29 gold;

Hunting grade 12mm black titanium pistol *7, Ximu Industry, 3% black titanium content, worth 237 gold;

7 o’clock 62mm black titanium rifle bullet *15, Ximu Industry, 1% black titanium content, value 155 gold;

7 o’clock 62mm Super Red Lotus Sniper Shell*15, Longhe Industry, manufactured by Uranium 777, worth 126 gold;

Medium-sized therapeutic needles, strengthening Forteline, quick-acting hemostatic bandages, military stimulants...

Six thousand gold coins seem to be a lot, but in fact, they were squandered in less than half an hour. But in this way, Chen Xing can be considered armed to his teeth. But there was no plan next. Chen Xing decided to rest for another month and waited until he mastered "Psionic Compression" before considering his next move.

A few days later, in the shooting center of the underground training ground, Chen Xing held the training black star pistol in both hands.

Under his guidance, the star sands in his body were combining two by one, and then flowed into the training bullet along the texture of the gun body. After five times the energy storage and shooting time, the bullet was finally filled with twice the compressed psychic energy. The trio of runes burst into light, and with a "bang", the muzzle sprayed out a blue flame more than one meter long.

The iron doll 50 meters away was punctured, and the filling erupted backward. The warhead continued to linger, and a large hole was opened in the rear buffer wall.

"Oh, my goodness." "Brother, what kind of skill is this, so powerful." "It's so powerful!"

The exiles next to them saw it and were amazed.

"Psionic compression combined with energy storage shooting, there is an introduction in the book." Anyway, it is not a secret, Chen Xing said directly. Now it is difficult to improve personal strength, and the only way to increase combat effectiveness is to organize a team. Accumulating prestige among the exiles early is a preparation for the next step of development. Then he explained some psionic skills to the exiles onlookers. In fact, most of them were in the books. He was just a porter.

But the effect is surprisingly good. Many exiles have a low culture, impatient to read, and cannot understand. With his explanation, I have benefited a lot. For the next period of time, he will go to the shooting center every day to provide free guidance to the exiles.

It didn't take long for Chen Xing's reputation to spread in the 27th Security Station. Since he called himself Chen, the exiles called him "Master Chen".

In this scorched land, the exiles both depended on each other and guarded each other. You live and die, but you are dependent on each other. This way of getting along is like hyenas in the prairie, huddling together to keep warm, and they will bite each other's throats at any time. Although it seems very contradictory, it is real.

"Would you like to play a game console for a while?"

At noon that day, after eating no lunch, Big Cat suggested to Chen Xing.

"Okay."

Recently, I have been busy studying and guiding, and Chen Xing also wants to relax. The game machine mentioned by the big cat is actually a gambling pinball machine, which is very popular in safety centers.

Leaving the rest area, the two came to the entertainment center. This is a bit like the underground casinos of Hong Kong in the 1990s on Earth. It's noisy and smoky.

"Come here, it's time to leave!" "Go on!" "Leopard, leopard!" "Big big!"

A group of people gathered around the gaming table, shouting with exhaustion, flushed and excited. Among the crowd, the female exile with half of her shoulders was shaking the sieve cup skillfully. She was in her early thirties, and she wore fuchsia eyeshadow, full of wind and dust.

Chen Xing had heard that this woman was called "Ghost Fox". It looks okay, but the skin is a little darker.

"Master Chen, why are you here, please here, please." A young exile saw Chen Xing and the two and quickly moved aside and invited him to pass.

The two originally came to play the pinball machine, but their enthusiasm was difficult, so they joined in the fun and made small bets.

"I have a hunch, this will definitely drive the leopard." An exile said.

"Then you go," another exile urged.

"I'm thinking about..." the exile said.

"If this is a leopard, I will take off the inside." Guihu snorted, pulled his chest, and provocatively said.

For a while, the audience was boiling.

"That's what you said." "Ghost Fox, you have to say something!" "Press the leopard, press all!" "Leopard, leopard!"

Although Chen Xing knew he was going to lose, he still suppressed the Leopard in order to "share the enemy's hatred" with everyone. That is, the three dice faces are the same. The probability is one in 36.

"Get out and get out, Young Master Jin is here!" "A bunch of local dogs, let's get out of here, I want to die!"

While playing, suddenly a group of people came. He was fierce and wicked, pushing others away arbitrarily. The head was a young man in a white dress, with a blood-red rose on his right chest. With narrow eyebrows and small eyes, the face is as sharp as a knife, and he looks perverse and ruthless.

The exiles at the gambling table all showed disgusting expressions, but it was fleeting, and they dared not show it.

Most people are forced to live here because they commit crimes. But some children from a family of clan families voluntarily ran over, taking pleasure in hunting the exiles. They are usually young and rich, arrogant and arrogant, with a group of servants, hunting exiles everywhere. This kind of group is called the "hunting group", and it is the existence of the exiles who suffer the most.

Although everyone also hated the official who sent them here and hated the armed robots that would shoot them brainlessly if they offended them, they felt that the first two were like angels compared to hunting groups.