Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

January 4th.

Afternoon.

Three o'clock.

XX Home-style Restaurant.

Zhao Xun ordered a table of home-style dishes, including braised pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shrimp and broccoli, pickled fish, mapo tofu, minced pork with beans, and green pepper and potato slices.

After a quick meal, he ate everything up.

He felt that he had not had such a comfortable meal for a long time.

Although he could occasionally have a few good meals in some survival games before, it was different from the feeling of eating in the real world.

Even though these were all home-style dishes, he liked them very much.

After dinner and after paying the bill, Zhao Xun found another hotel to check in.

He had gone to the pawnshop before and exchanged a mid-range gem for tens of thousands of yuan, so he didn't have to worry about food and clothing for the time being.

Fortunately, he had foresight and took away all the jewelry he could take away in the game of Rabbit Kingdom.

If he had sold all of them, he would be at least a billionaire now.

However, the future was uncertain, so he was not in a hurry to cash it all in.

Zhao Xun used the room card to swipe the door, and after entering the room, he lay down on the bed.

He really felt very tired now, and his head still throbbed from time to time.

But the side effects were much better than he thought.

In addition to the headache, his limbs were a little weak. Normal walking and regular body movements were no problem, but he could not lift heavy objects.

Perhaps because the thunder he caused was only in a small range and had little impact on the world, the side effects were not great.

He felt that at this level, he should be able to recover after resting for half a day, not three days.

No matter how long he had to rest, it didn't matter, anyway, his mission had been completed.

The system messages were all out, and he didn't need to pay attention to any news anymore, and he could be sure that the 200 leaders were all dead.

Zhao Xun was in a good mood and admired his personal panel.

It was indeed a highly valued real-world task, and the points reward for one task was 1,000.

Of course, this was also due to his fast completion of the task.

It took him only 13 hours to kill all 200 people in the top leadership. Even if Death and Ice were to do it, they might not be as efficient and quick as he was.

Therefore, the maximum points for this mission should be only one thousand.

At this rate of accumulating points, he can accumulate four thousand points after completing three more tasks in the real world, and can exchange them for [Train Conductor].

However, to become a [Train Conductor], he must fight the Death to the death.

He has no intention of fighting the Death to the death for the time being. Even if he has enough points, he is not in a hurry to exchange for [Train Conductor].

Moreover, at present, becoming a [Train Conductor] also requires returning to the Endless Train from time to time, and there is no obvious advantage compared to [Deputy Train Conductor].

So why should he spend four thousand more points?

Zhao Xun took out his mobile phone while thinking and looked at the news.

He had already thrown the mobile phones of those leaders in the forest of the military airport.

The upper level must have discovered that the mobile phones of the leaders who died in the base were missing. In order to prevent information leakage, they will definitely change the contact information.

It is unlikely to get inside information through these mobile phones.

Moreover, the mobile phone may be isolated from the location when placed in the storage compartment. Once it is taken out of the storage compartment, as long as it is turned on, it will be located 100%.

He kept the mobile phone before, just in case there are still fish that slip through the net, he can contact the hypnotized bodyguards.

But after the mission is completed, there is no need to keep the mobile phone.

Otherwise, if his location is located, even if he can run away smoothly, his personal information will be exposed.

This series of things is done in a covert way, and it is impossible to find him.

Especially the eleven leaders who died in the highest base and their subordinates scattered everywhere, all committed suicide, and it is likely to become an "unsolved mystery" in the end.

Then it will be even more impossible to find him.

He didn't need to keep these mobile phones and ask for trouble.

Zhao Xun casually looked at the news to see if there were any related reports.

The result was no.

This kind of news that caused unrest in the entire 20th district should be suppressed by the upper level as much as possible.

But all the leaders are gone, unrest is inevitable, and it is only a matter of time before the news leaks out.

Without a leader, chaos is more likely to occur, and it is even more difficult to cover up the news.

Zhao Xun really wanted to see who had the courage to stand up and take on the new leadership at this time.

After all, the leadership of 200 people died in one day, which must have caused panic among the people. It is likely that they would guess that the new leader could easily become the new target of the murderer.

If no one dared to stand up at this time, then the 20th District should soon become chaotic.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun suddenly became curious about the 7th District, 8th District and 18th District that had been paralyzed by the God of Death.

According to the God of Death, these three districts have fallen into a paralyzed state. It seems that they have been destroyed beyond recognition, everyone is in danger, and there is no unity within these districts.

But the God of Death did not describe what it had become, and he was very interested.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun searched for news about these districts again.

There should be a news barrier between the districts. When checking the news of those districts in the 20th District, not much content can be found.

Basically, it is a chaotic and unmanaged situation, with several surrounding districts eyeing to annex these three districts, and regional wars breaking out from time to time.

The accompanying pictures show the poverty of the people in those districts.

Without the constraints of order, crime becomes rampant, and the first to suffer must be the honest and decent ordinary people.

Starvation is the norm, and being beaten to death for snatching a piece of bread is not uncommon.

But there is no more in-depth report.

Whether there is assistance, whether new forces have been formed, etc., these are all unknown.

Zhao Xun thought for a moment and decided to wait until his body recovered, then go back to the tenth district, and then go to the three districts.

*

January 5.

12 noon.

Zhao Xun checked out of the room, went out for a hearty lunch, and found an unmanned corner, turned into a peregrine falcon, and flew quickly towards the tenth district.

Although the twentieth district is far away from the tenth district, flying consumes a lot of mental energy, but it is better for Zhao Xun not to use public transportation.

It took more than six hours, and Zhao Xun finally entered the airspace of the tenth district.

As a bird, he was not subject to surveillance, so he flew smoothly to the neighborhood where his adoptive parents once lived.

After flying for about an hour, he finally saw a familiar building.

With a dive, he landed safely.

Zhao Xun stood in the yard of a two-story building.

This was his adoptive parents' home.

His adoptive parents were not rich, and they could afford this two-story building because it was located on the edge of the slums in District 10.

The house prices here were cheap, but the corresponding environment was not good, and the public security was worrying.

This house should have been robbed by several groups of people.

The door lock of the courtyard door was broken, and the window of the master bedroom was also smashed.

Through the broken window, it can be clearly seen that the wardrobe doors and drawers inside were all open, and the mattress was also turned upside down.

It is conceivable that the other rooms should not be much better.

However, there was nothing valuable in the house, so Zhao Xun was not worried about anything being stolen.

It's just... this place is already so messy, it may not be suitable as a burial place for his adoptive mother.

At least not until he can return to live here.

Zhao Xun entered the room through the broken half-open window and looked at the familiar furnishings in the house.

It was only a few months later, but it seemed like a lifetime ago.

Memories kept flashing in his mind. He did not have the kind of sentimental emotions described in the book, but he could feel that he missed the days with his adoptive parents.

Although not rich, it was very warm.

Well, emotionally, it should be a kind of spiritual abundance and happiness.

Unfortunately, he was born with a lack of emotion, and it was difficult for him to empathize with most ordinary people, and there was no intense emotional outburst.

However, rational analysis can infer the emotional pattern at this time, and it is also clear whether these emotions are good or bad.

All the rooms in the house were turned upside down, even the kitchen and bathroom were not spared.

The water tank cover behind the toilet was opened.

There was indeed nothing valuable in the house, but many things were still lost.

The toiletries in the bathroom, the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the kitchen, and the quilts and pillows in the bedroom were all looted.

The only people who could do such a thing were the residents of the slums not far away.

That was the poorest place in the 10th District, and also the most chaotic place.

Many people lacked food and clothing, and naturally they would lack thick and warm quilts in winter.

No one had entered or left this house for several months, so it naturally became the best target for most of the poor.

As for why those people did not live here directly, it was also easy to guess.

People in the slums were branded, and it was easy to tell at a glance that they were from the slums.

And this place was not within the scope of the slums. Once it was discovered that people from the slums lived here, they would be directly judged as occupying someone else's house.

No matter what the reason, others could report to the upper level, and the poor would face being shot.

So, they could steal or rob supplies from other areas, but they had to return to the slums as soon as possible, otherwise they would die.

Zhao Xun was not angry because these daily necessities were stolen, but he was a little unhappy that the house was turned upside down.

It would take a lot of time to clean it up.

If one day, he can completely get rid of the control of the endless train and return to the real world, he still wants to live here.

There are not many places in this world that are worth his nostalgia, and this is the only one.

No matter how much money he has, he only wants to live here.

But he is very unhappy that this place is so messed up.

At this moment, Zhao Xun suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from outside.

The footsteps were very fast, and they walked towards this small building without hesitation.

Zhao Xun stood at the stairs on the second floor and listened carefully to the movement downstairs.

They were two men of similar age. Listening to their conversation, they should be a pair of brothers.

"Brother, is what you said true or false?" The younger brother's voice was not loud, obviously not wanting to attract the attention of nearby residents, "This community is going to be razed and rebuilt?"

"Of course it's true!" The older brother's voice was also low, but it could still be heard clearly in the quiet house, "Didn't I recognize a big brother recently? He has acquaintances above. It is said that in three months, several connected communities near the slums will be razed and rebuilt."

"New housing?" The younger brother was puzzled. "The slums and the area near the slums have never been taken seriously. Why are they suddenly rebuilding?"

"You wish." The elder brother laughed at himself. "How could a place where people like us live be rebuilt? They are planning to move all the heavily polluting factories here."

The younger brother realized something and laughed sarcastically: "So that's how it is. I thought for a moment that we could improve the environment a little bit here. I really thought too much."

"Anyway, this place will be demolished soon. We have to take away all the materials we can collect." The elder brother bent down to look for something and said to his younger brother, "Once this place becomes a factory, we will no longer be able to come here at will."

"Our living environment will definitely be worse in the future." The younger brother sighed. "Not only are we short of supplies, we also have to endure environmental pollution... What will happen to the children in the slums in the future?"

"Let's talk about the future later." The elder brother was more open-minded than the younger brother, "It's good enough for us to live well now. We may not live long enough to have children in the future."

The younger brother was silent for a moment. Seeing that his brother had been lying on the ground turning over every piece of wood, he finally couldn't help asking: "Brother, what are you looking for?"

"I found a valuable thing in this room before. There were many people and eyes at that time. I was afraid that it would be robbed by others, so I hid it here first." The elder brother explained in a low voice, "This place will be demolished soon. Things must be taken away quickly, otherwise they will be cheap for others."

When Zhao Xun upstairs heard this, he quickly took out the [Chameleon Cloak] from the storage compartment and put it on himself, and went downstairs quietly.

The elder brother was lying in the corner of the living room, groping on the floor, and said to his younger brother: "It was dark at the time, and I was too anxious. Now I can't remember where the thing is hidden."

"What is it?" The younger brother approached his elder brother and asked, "Brother, tell me, I will help you find it."

At this moment, the elder brother exclaimed "Ah" and stretched his arm into the deepest part of the wooden board: "I found it!"

At this time, Zhao Xun was already standing very close to the two brothers. He tilted his head slightly and looked at his elder brother's hand.

The elder brother took out something wrapped in a dirty handkerchief, opened the handkerchief, and there was a plain gold ring inside.

When Zhao Xun saw the ring, he remembered it.

This is the only jewelry of his adoptive mother.

Because it was bought when his adoptive parents got married, his adoptive mother cherished it very much and was reluctant to wear it at ordinary times. She has always kept it well.

Only on the New Year and wedding anniversary every year, his adoptive mother would wear it. (End of this chapter)