Day 52, morning.

Ren Zhongzheng was running on the treadmill while scanning the stock trends in the projection in front of him with his naked eyes.

His watch suddenly vibrated.

Ren Zhong stopped and chatted for only a few seconds after the call was connected. Then he hung up the call and put on the specially prepared clothes with a cloak.

He pulled off his cloak, hid his face in the darkness, dressed up like the protagonist of Assassin's Creed, quietly walked out of the villa door, and headed straight to the edge of the town.

More than ten minutes later, Ren Zhong's figure appeared in the inspection port of the automatic machine gun tower above the high wall.

Ma Xiaoling stood next to him with his arms folded.

Under the high wall, eight large white trucks spray-painted with the words Mengdu Group stood side by side on the road outside the town gate.

In the distant sky, there is a large floating aircraft shaped like an island.

The life-saving car from the Liaoyuan Branch of the Mengdu Group just arrived yesterday.

These eight vehicles did not come from Liaoyuan County, but from the headquarters of Mengdu Group.

More than a dozen staff members wearing white chemical protective isolation suits were standing next to a door-shaped object.

The long queue stretched along this gate into the town, at least nearly a kilometer long.

People queuing up include young and old, men and women.

With expressions of anticipation and nervousness on their faces, these people walked through the door-shaped objects one by one under the guidance of the staff.

The crowd split into two after passing through the gate. Most people returned to the town dejectedly, while a small number of people boarded the truck with some excitement and some confusion.

Some people waved goodbye to family members waiting far away before getting in their cars.

Others had no family members and got on the bus without looking back.

Ren Zhong asked: "What are you doing?"

Ma Xiaoling: "Mengdu Group is recruiting volunteers from outside."

"Living volunteers?"

"It's still alive now."

"No wonder not only the elderly participate. How much does it cost? How many places are there?"

"One hundred points per person, five hundred places."

"That's quite a lot of money. It's quite generous. It's much more than an ordinary life-buying car."

Ma Xiaoling shook his head, "Generous? Maybe."

"Perhaps some young people regard this as an opportunity to change their destiny. You see, some people are still very disappointed after being eliminated."

At this moment, the crowd started to commotion slightly, but then quickly stabilized.

A group of black-armored warriors wearing lightweight exoskeletons with live ammunition lined up in two rows, riding out of the town gate on floating motorboats.

In the middle of these two rows of black-armored warriors was Sun Miao, who had a chicken coop on his head and wore a sticky white coat.

Sun Miao was not handcuffed and was riding a motorboat like the others.

He held the faucet of the car with his left hand and put his right hand in his pocket.

His body language was very relaxed, making the black-armored warrior seem to have become his guard.

After driving nearly 20 meters out of the town, Sun Miao, who had his back to the town, raised his right hand and waved it lightly twice. Then, as if giving instructions to the people around him, the convoy suddenly accelerated and headed straight ahead.

Sun Miao left without looking back.

As the motorboat queue approached the floating island, they raised their heads one after another, and drove into an entrance opened below the floating island like fighter jets taking off.

After waiting for a while, the eight trucks seemed to be filled with 500 people, and they also left one after another, showing a completely different lift-off performance from the vehicles in Spark Town, and entered the floating island like a homing swarm.

There was a buzzing sound, and the floating island gradually increased its speed, tore through the white clouds, and disappeared into the sky.

Ma Xiaoling sighed, "I knew that Sun Miao would have to be taken back by the Mengdu Group sooner or later. Now, there is no doctor in the town. My dad should have a headache again. Alas, there is no hope for the census now.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to recruit new citizen doctors. Those who can be doctors in the wilderness will not come here to ask for trouble. I don't know what to do in the next few months."

Ren Zhong shook his head and said, "Sun Miao has plans."

"What arrangement?"

"Come with me."

Arriving at the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Clinic with Ren Zhong, Ma Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief.

There is still a half-person-high machine in the empty first-floor clinic, which is a simple intelligent diagnostic machine left by Sun Miao.

Although this machine can't keep up with him and can't perform surgeries, it can handle some common illnesses and less fatal injuries. It can at least prevent the town's medical system from collapsing instantly.

Ordinary patients who come for medical treatment can get prescriptions from the intelligent diagnostic machine, and then take the prescriptions to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy medicine on their own.

According to the rules, after a small town loses its last doctor, the supply and marketing society automatically takes over the responsibility for regional medical supply supply.

Ren Zhong patted the machine gently and said, "That's it. Later, you can arrange for someone in the guard to sit here every day, so as not to damage the machine."

Ma Xiaoling said in surprise: "That's not a problem. But this machine costs 100,000 yuan per unit. Where can Sun Miao get so much money?"

Ren Zhong's lips twitched, "Well, maybe it's his private money, who knows."

Got cheated.

Brother Sun told him 50,000.

Obviously, Ren Zhong had tricked Sun Miao for more than a month, but finally got stuck in refining Xingyuan Injection.

But I have a heavy responsibility but I can't get angry.

Sun Miao has always been short of money.

He not only wanted to support taboo research, but also wanted to save money to buy a smart diagnostic machine to prevent the patients in Spark Town from falling into despair after leaving.

Brother Sun is indeed a very hard worker and a good person.

…

Day 53, nine fifteen at night.

Ren Zhong, who entered the level 4 virtual reality training for the first time, suddenly stopped and clicked to stop the training at the moment when the corrosive mucus spewed by the crystallized pangolin was about to reach his body.

Return to the virtual reality initial interface and click to re-read parameters.

"Personal parameters are being read..."

"The estimated brain-computer synchronization rate is 39%."

"Brain response index 737.4."

"Bioelectric power carrying capacity is 1,000 kilowatts."

"The comprehensive physical fitness index is 1000."

Ren Zhong grinned.

Under the magical effect of Xingyuan Injection, his carrying power and physical fitness index increased by nearly 600 compared to three days ago, more than doubling.

Two of the three major indexes finally surpassed the minimum level four standard, but the long-term leading brain response index fell to the bottom.

In a sense, he has now become a "simple-minded" player with well-developed limbs.

He wanted to say something to his mind. You have been a god and a master of two things for many years, and you are still here today?

Are you going to be the one holding you back?

Hurry up and stand up, I can break through level four just by waiting for you!

As long as all the parameters meet the standards and a breakthrough is achieved, he can experience the resonance of the five senses in advance in the level four virtual reality training that charges up to 2560 points per time.

Compared with level three, there is not much difference in conventional functions between level four virtual reality training.

In addition to being able to challenge level four ruin beasts, the core function is that it can perfectly simulate the resonance effect of the five senses during training, allowing warriors who have just been promoted to level four to experience the feeling of man and armor in advance, accelerating their success in the real world.

the adaptation speed.

Taking a deep breath, Ren Zhong returned to training.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ma Xiaoling showed up on time.

Since the ticket fee for the level four training was too expensive, Ju Qingmeng thought that his work had officially started, so he stopped entering simultaneously, which could be regarded as helping Ren Zhong save some money.

Although Ren Zhong felt that there was no need to be so frugal, she couldn't resist it.

Ma Xiaoling, who is wealthy and not very sensitive to money, didn't think about this at all. After entering the hypnosis space, he raised his hand and clicked on the team mode and entered directly.

At this time, Ren Zhong was fighting intensely with many level four beasts, but he didn't notice that Teacher Ma had arrived.

The new parameters have put forward new requirements for his control. What he wants to accumulate now is not how to deal with the beasts, but to understand and explore himself.

Ma Xiaoling saw that he was so selfless in the battle that he didn't stop. He just happily opened the stock interface and started buying and selling again.

About five minutes later, Ren Zhong made a small mistake due to his lack of proficiency and precision in controlling the equipment. The group of beasts accurately grasped the flaw and tore his body to pieces.

His figure condensed into shape behind Ma Xiaoling.
To be continued...