Volume 2 The Night Rain and the Wind Cry Three Autumns End, Snow Falls to Sixteen Families in the Lonely City
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2111 AD, October 4th, sunny
Changxi City Wuzhong, Su Zixian's alma mater, is now a ruin with a cordon of cordons in place. The buildings inside are in shambles and have long lost their former vitality.
Due to the previous black rain, Wuzhong has also suffered a lot of damage. Now the superior leaders have selected other places as temporary teaching sites.
Su Zixian followed Zhou Ling'er here today. Zhou Ling'er didn't say much and threw Su Zixian a number plate. It corresponded to the offering point. It was said to be necessary when going on a mission. The information inside was connected to the Internet.
Yes, you can view personal information directly through the intranet.
After Su Zixian logged in to his account, he saw a naked '0' hanging under his raccoon avatar.
"This is the offering card. The superiors will issue offering points according to the work you have done." Zhou Ling'er explained when she saw Su Zixian's confusion.
"What's the use of the offering point?" Su Zixian asked strangely.
"The offering point is the only globally accepted currency. It can be exchanged for materials and currency, so it is a unique virtual currency." Zhou Ling'er explained.
"What kind of reward system is that?" Su Zixian asked. The channels for obtaining worship points should be different from those for basic labor.
"In addition to some daily tasks, special personnel will receive special care." Zhou Ling'er sent a form to Su Zixian.
Su Zixian opened the form, which was densely listed with various work details, construction sites, factories, offices... Many ordinary offering points were allocated in various ways, but the one at the bottom was very envious, the highest reward mechanism.
Dangerous species: To be determined." Su Zixian briefly looked at these forms and asked strangely: "What do these three '*' numbers mean?"
"Confidential." Zhou Ling'er answered simply. So far, those who can kill B-level dangerous species are already considered the best among A-level special mobilizers. Unless they are strong like Su Dongcheng, who can compete with A-level
Dangerous species compete with each other.
Su Zixian nodded vaguely, not sure if he really understood what Zhou Ling'er meant.
Walking towards the ruins of Wuzhong, Su Zixian asked strangely: "Sister Ling'er, why do we come here if we have nothing to do? This place has been destroyed."
Zhou Ling'er paused for a moment and explained: "People reported that there were doomsday remnants here, and the military couldn't allocate manpower, so they gave some to the supply station and asked us to help check the situation."
"Does the supply station still have this kind of treatment?" Su Zixian asked in surprise.
"Second uncle is a warm-hearted person and likes to take on everything. I'm used to it. Originally, Mo Ziqi needed to handle this, but he hasn't arrived yet. Let's investigate first." Zhou Ling'er replied softly,
She is also wearing casual clothes today, giving Su Zixian another feeling of the lady next door.
"Mo Ziqi is..." Su Zixian asked, touching his head.
"It's my fourth uncle's child. He's older than us. He's 25 years old now. When you see him, you should call him big brother," Zhou Ling'er said.
"Big brother?" Su Zixian muttered strangely, thinking: These days, everyone is the big brother outside.
Zhou Ling'er and Su Zixian walked to a relatively well-preserved teaching building. Su Zixian remembered that this used to be the administrative office, and the people working inside were teachers and school janitors.
"Does this place look familiar?"
"Of course!" Su Zixian replied proudly. He was one of the outstanding graduates of Wuzhong and he often came to places like this.
"Then go to the chemistry classroom here first." Zhou Ling'er directed.
"There is no chemistry classroom here, the classrooms are all there." Su Zixian pointed to a collapsed building outside the door.
"Is there any place worth visiting?" Zhou Ling'er asked.
"Well, there is..." Su Zixian sniffed slightly and smelled a strange sour smell in the clear aroma.
"Are you born in the year of the dog?" Zhou Ling'er complained, and at the same time she tightened her clothes uncomfortably, as if to prevent herself from putting out less body fragrance.
"It smells like residual seeds there." Su Zixian pointed to the end of the corridor and said.
"Huh? Can you smell this?" Zhou Ling'er looked at Su Zixian in surprise.
"Yes, and the smell of doomsday remnants is evaporating, it should be degrading." Su Zixian sniffed his nose again, and then said.
"Degradation?" Zhou Ling'er didn't understand what Su Zixian meant.
"It's just that I'm about to die." Su Zixian curled his lips and said. He tried to use professional terms, but his vocabulary couldn't keep up, so he just used a random one.
Zhou Ling'er said helplessly: "Next time, be more direct and don't do so many bells and whistles."
Zhou Ling'er held a black cloth bag in her hand. While talking, she also approached the last house.
"It's right here...I smell it..." Su Zixian said, leaning against the closed door.
"So, I also smelled something." Zhou Ling'er only smelled a faint smell, and then slashed hard at the closed central door lock.
The black cloth in her hand contains a C-level alchemy tool. Zhou Ling'er's own possessions were exchanged for 500,000 offering points, which is also half of her small treasury.
"Keng!" The alchemy knife struck the door lock, and the result was very straightforward. The door lock could not withstand such sharpness, and the door opened with a sound.
"I..." Zhou Ling'er quickly held her breath, because the smell inside was so harsh that it hurt her eyes. As soon as she entered the door, she had the urge to cry.
Su Zixian also walked forward holding his breath, looking at a corpse lying on the floor, which was covered with black mucus, which was the remaining particles of the doomsday remnants.
"Bring me the bottle given to you." Zhou Ling'er waved towards Su Zixian.
Su Zixian took out a few glassware from the heavy backpack, and Zhou Ling'er put on a gas mask at this time. In this scene, if you don't feel sick, you can be considered a real man, not to mention Zhou Ling'er is a girl.
After Zhou Ling'er took the glassware from Su Zixian's hand, she threw a set of gas masks to him. Su Zixian quickly put it on, and through the glass mirror, he instantly felt much safer.
"Sister Ling'er, didn't you say that these doomsday remnants are all dead because of Feng Lian? Why are there still remnants?" Su Zixian asked as he watched Zhou Ling'er carefully move Heishui's pliers.
"These should be mutants of the doomsday remnant species. They have a mutated mother body, so they do not belong to the Feng Lian series, but are of a separate lineage." Zhou Ling'er found a hexagonal beetle like a bed bug and threw it into the
After placing it in the container, pour the special antibiotic solution and seal it.
After walking out of one floor, the two began to move to other floors. Su Zixian and Zhou Ling'er also briefly took off their gas masks.
"I didn't expect your nose to be so useful." Zhou Ling'er scratched Su Zixian's nose with her delicate hand and said with a smile.
"Good luck, good luck..." Su Zixian replied sheepishly.
"This should leave us with a lot of energy." Zhou Ling'er said with a smile.
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