The next day, after breakfast, Chen Xing set out to return to the camp. Although Nova will not be bad for him for the time being, the feeling of being controlled makes him feel uncomfortable. Before leaving, he deliberately tried it and wanted to

Take away the mechanical and semi-biological heart.

"Exiled Chen Xing, before you have the exact way to leave, I suggest you leave things here." A mechanically synthesized female voice came from the speakers in the preparation room of the station.

Sure enough, Nova came out to interfere.

"Is it just a suggestion?" Chen Xing asked casually.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense. After a while, the speakers heard the sound again.

“Yes, just advice.”

But in the end, Chen Xing did not take out the thing. He might be gambled for something valuable, but he would never go to the gambling table even though he knew he would lose. This is the biggest difference between a businessman and a gambling ghost.

Shortly after Chen Xing left, tens of thousands of kilometers away, the central wilderness of the Red Clay Continent, deep underground in the Ivory City. The hanging pipelines were like vines from the primitive jungle, entangled with each other without losing their regularity. Copper pipes, electric wires and steel bars formed

In this dark space, the blue light spots that flicker and light are like flying fireflies, sometimes dispersing and sometimes gathering. The misty ice fog lingers around, as if walking into the jungle at night.

The temperature here is very low, maybe only about four degrees above zero. A small, whispering sound echoes in the light and dark alternating light, mysterious and profound.

"Chen Xing, street children, newspaper boys, couriers, mercenaries, squad leader of the marginal town, exile group 'master group' leader, education level, equivalent to junior high school, IQ assessment, medium, emotional intelligence assessment, middle and upper, inheritance

High pressure ability…”

"Erashes Chen Xing and possesses the required core, and the probability of passing the test is 99:9153876/4557..."

"Working with Chen Xing to obtain the required core, the probability of success is 0.13791407246/481..."

"The difference is negative 0% zero point zero five three hundred and seven hundred and eighty-one..."

"Weather correction parameters zero point zero zero zero zero one, earthquake correction parameters zero point zero zero zero one eighty-five, tsunami correction parameters... The 4831 repeat operation, Chen Xing, street children,

Newspaper, courier, mercenary..."

The sound repeats itself, like a whisper from hell, mechanically and cold, and terrifying.

Two days later, Chen Xing returned to the camp and happened to meet Wu Jinjian and the newcomer running down the mountain.

"Boss!" "Hello leader!"

Most people knew Chen Xing, and they greeted him when they saw him. Chen Xing smiled and nodded in response. This action was learned from the company leaders on Earth. It was very practical and could not be tried.

There are three areas in the cave at the stronghold, namely the lounge area, the granary and the dormitory. Chen Xing set up his room in the lounge area, which is quieter at night, making it easier to come out and sit. But it won’t work next time, so follow the situation

As the team size expands, it will be set up as a command center.

He asked Cassie, the ghost fox and the big cat to recruit people nearby for survival, which is expected to be expanded to about 200 people. All the ten team members who went to Wangchuan with him were promoted to the team leader, and the first group of those who joined the company were promoted to the team leader.

Go to the deputy team leader.

The combat group is different from the commercial group. The main goal of the commercial group is to make money, so it values ​​work ability more. Whoever can make money for the company will use it. There are many cases of promotion. The main goal of the combat group is to fight and fight to kill.

The first element is unity and courage. No matter how strong the ability is, it is useless to be a coward when you go to the battlefield. Fighting depends on the friendship between shoulder to shoulder, requires mutual trust, and handing your back to your teammates, and the rules of the modern workplace

It is not suitable for the battlefield, so military achievements are the only criterion for measurement. As long as you charge and shed blood, you will be your own good brother.

Even if this person's IQ and EQ are not high and there are many minor problems, as long as he has enough military achievements, he has to improve the other party. Those who are not capable of fighting and have relatively large military achievements are likely to arrange some idle positions, such as a nominal staff officer or

Logistics officer, etc.

Although it is winter now, snowflakes are fluttering and the wind is cold, the construction of the camp is in full swing. In less than half a month, four camps were opened in a row. The site was selected on the nearby mountains, with the cave as the center, and the control range was reached.

Radius of five kilometers.

Big Cat is the deputy regiment commander and logistics squadron leader, Wu Jinjian, Kassi, and Ghost Fox are the combat squadrons, each leading a seven six-person team, a total of about fifty combat squadrons.

Chen Xing now has money, so his weapons and equipment are naturally the best equipped, and his food is also in accordance with the standards of the marginal garrison. Everyone is confident about the future of the team, and even the slogan of practice is particularly loud.

In a blink of an eye, it was late December, and the Harvest Festival was approaching. The construction of the camp came to an end. Chen Xing packed up his things in the room and went to the old to welcome the new.

The Harvest Festival is the most solemn traditional festival in the Red Clay Continent, which is equivalent to the "Holy Light Festival" in the Western Continent and the "February Festival" in the Eastern Continent, indicating that the old year has passed and the new year has arrived. Every eve of the festival

, people will throw away some useless old things to say goodbye to the past.

During the holidays, Chen Xing couldn't help but think of the two old people in his hometown. At this time, his mother would take the worn clothes and socks he had saved for a year downstairs in the staff dormitory and burn them together with everyone.

Remove bad luck. Then he will make his favorite mushroom stewed pork feet, egg horns, fried eggplant, fried chicken wings with garlic, braised pork ribs, American ginseng old chicken soup...

I don’t know how time is calculated in the multiverse. When he was reborn, did it take sixteen years or only one year on Earth? Or the speed of time passes differently, only a few months or even a few

Heaven, or hundreds or thousands of years have passed...

I wonder if the two old people will be doing well after he leaves?

It can be imagined that when his son disappeared, the two elders must be looking for him all over the world, spending their sorrow and anxiety every day, it is difficult to have a good ending.

As he thought about it, Chen Xing's eyes turned red.

However, in the vast sea of ​​time and space, even the legendary powerhouse is so small, let alone a mortal. The possibility of finding the way home is almost zero.

In the past, for the sake of career development, I left my hometown and stayed with my parents for a long time. Now, I feel very regretful, and I only regret not cherishing the time I spent together.

Thinking of this, he knelt down to the east. He recalled the voice and appearance of the two old people in his mind, and kowtowed hard. Each stroke was very heavy until his forehead was bruised and bleeding.

"Your son is unfilial and you have suffered."
Chapter completed!