Two weeks later......

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

[Male Wanderer (Great Elite Level, Spirit Sea Messenger)]

[State of life: health]

[Strength: 25]

[Dexterity: 62]

[constitution: 15]

[Spiritual Power: 30]

[Gifted Ability: Unknown]

[Virus Possible: None]

Agility has increased to this level, and the effect of intermediate agility potions is already very small, and high-level potions must be used. But his strength and physique are not up to the mark, and the use of high-grade potions will destroy the blood vessels. At this time, there were more than 17,000 left in the budget of 35,000 gold coins, and he began to buy mid-level potions for strength and physique.

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

[Male Wanderer (Great Elite Level, Spirit Sea Messenger)]

[State of life: health]

[Strength: 31]

[Dexterity: 62]

[constitution: 19]

[Spiritual Power: 30]

[Gifted Ability: Unknown]

[Virus Possible: None]

"Alas......"

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

At present, the intermediate potion has become ineffective, but his attributes have not yet reached the minimum standard for using high-grade potions - strength 35, constitution 20, or strength 20, constitution 35.

There is still 4 points of strength and 1 point of constitution, and you may die if you risk using high-grade potions. He'd seen it before, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and it was terrifying.

This is also why the black old monster said that he "will stop at the town guard level". His talent is not good, and at this juncture, there will be a fault, and he must use hero potions to obtain special bloodlines to continue to improve.

After this hurdle, he is a quasi-town guard. The 35,000 gold coins that were originally planned to be used to buy medicine were only used up 31,000, and there were 4,000 left. So he bought an intermediate-grade psionic potion and tried to hit the second bottleneck, but instead of breaking through the bottleneck, he went into the medical area and lay down for three days.

After wasting more than a thousand gold coins, Chen Xing didn't dare to try again, and the rest of the money could only be used to buy equipment.

Big cats, on the other hand, have completed intensive for a while and are learning skills. Chen Xing looked at the attributes of the big cat and was quite satisfied.

[Obese male homeless (quasi-elite level, Hercules)]

[State of life: health]

[Power: 50]

[Dexterity: 6]

[constitution: 17]

[Spiritual Power: 8]

[Passive Ability: Rock Skin]

[Virus Possible: None]

Big cats, like him, are less talented. Although the strength is not bad, the other attributes are not very good. The bottleneck cycle of spiritual power is 8 points, which is more pitiful than Chen Xing's 15 points, and it is also the spiritual sea that awakens. But fortunately, the bottleneck of the big cat's spiritual power is so low, and the spiritual power is definitely not high. The spiritual sea can increase the level of spiritual power, at least the spiritual energy is enough.

But in any case, with the current attributes of the two of them, they are already stronger than most people in this safe house. The powerhouses of the town guard level will rarely fall to the Black Death Continent.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood why Ajomu appeared here.

As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king. Judging from the situation that day, Aqiaomu is likely to have the strength of the quasi-town guard level. It is estimated that he took advantage of the fire in Crow City to make a windfall and pile up the attributes.

With such strength, he is naturally not afraid of being exiled here. And the only way for her to get rid of the stain of "traitor" is to have the system remove her identity and regain it.

Everyone's identity information is linked to a DNA fragment, and if the system does not delete it, it is useless to reapply. But if you are exiled to the Black Death Continent and smuggled back, you can reapply as an outcast.

A female town-level powerhouse, a large number of gate valve families rush to ask for it, and there is no need to worry about identity issues at all.

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's not much to visit at the security station's shop. There are no competitors, there is no bargaining, there are only two options, buy and no, and there is no fun at all.

Chen Xing picked a high-density fiber bulletproof vest "Qinghong IV" produced by Three-phase Heavy Industries. The design follows the consistent style of three-phase heavy industry, which is simple and lightweight, and feels similar to a tactical vest when worn on the body.

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

It is said that it is an empire, and the territory area is only a hundred thousand square kilometers, and half a tank of oil passes through. However, the people of Yingren were ingenious and hard-working, and built a prosperous city in the wilderness.

The city is called "Shin-Edo", Chen Xing has never been there, but he has heard that it is a paradise for the rich, with the world's largest casino and red light street, and it is a place of drunken money.

"Qinghong IV." is a high-end product, which can resist the frontal fire of a 7.62mm sniper rifle, and is worth 725 gold, Chen Xing gave it happily, and he can't bargain anyway.

Then he bought a black-and-gray bulletproof helmet.

"Bull Head I.", produced by Laterite Heavy Industry, mixed with 1% pure gold, made of ultra-high temperature, with a smooth surface like a mirror, can make 12.7 mm sniper bullets slide away, unload most of the impact force, and is worth 890 gold.

Then came the boots.

"Land Walker XII.", multi-functional all-terrain boots, made by Chongshan Industries, made of Kamiyama cowhide and stitched with gold silk, waterproof and breathable, with a service life of 17 years, worth 618 gold.

And then there are all kinds of small equipment, bullets, medicines.

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

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

Hunting grade 12mm black titanium pistol bullet*7, Nishiki Industries, black titanium content 3%, worth 237 gold;

7 points 62mm black titanium rifle bullet * 15, Nishiki Industries, black titanium content 1%, worth 155 gold;

7 points 62mm Super Red Lotus Sniper Bullet*15, Longhe Industries, uranium 777, worth 126 gold;

Medium-sized treatment needles, fortified fortin, fast-acting hemostatic bandages, military stimulants......

Six thousand gold coins seemed like a lot, but in fact, it was squandered in less than half an hour. But in this way, Chen Xing can be regarded as armed to the teeth. But there was no plan for the next step, Chen Xing decided to rest for another month, and wait until he mastered the "Psionic Energy Compression" before considering his next move.

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

Under his guidance, the star sand in his body was merging in pairs, and then flowing into the training bullet along the texture of the gun body. After five times as long as the charged shot, the bullet was finally filled with twice as much compressed psionic energy. The trio rune shone brightly, and with a "bang", the muzzle of the gun erupted with a blue flame more than a meter long.

The tin doll from fifty meters away is punctured, and the filling erupts backwards. The warhead continued to threaten, opening a hole-sized hole in the buffer wall in the rear.

"Oh, my God." "Big brother, what kind of skill is this, so powerful." "It's so strong!"

The exiles next to him saw it and were amazed.

"Psionic compression combined with energy storage shooting, it is introduced in the book." Anyway, it's not a secret, Chen Xing said it directly. Now it is difficult to improve personal strength, and you can only increase your combat effectiveness by organizing the team. Accumulating prestige among exiles early is a good preparation for the next step. He then explained to the onlookers some tips on how to use psionic powers, most of which were actually in the books, and he was just working as a porter.

But the effect is surprisingly good. Many exiles are less educated, have no patience to read, and cannot read. With his explanation, I benefited a lot. For the next period of time, he would go to the shooting center every day to provide free instruction to the exiles.

It didn't take long for Chen Xing's reputation to spread in Security Station 27. Because of his self-proclaimed surname Chen, the exiles called him "Master Chen".

In this charred land, the exiles are both dependent and wary of each other. You live and die, but you depend on each other. This mode of getting along is like hyenas in the prairie, hugging each other for warmth, and biting each other's throats at any time. It may seem paradoxical, but it's real.

"Do you want to play on the console for a while?"

At noon that day, after having no lunch, the big cat proposed to Chen Xing.

"Okay."

Recently, he has been busy studying and knowing, and Chen Xing also wants to relax and relax. The game machine mentioned by the big cat is actually a kind of gambling pachinko machine, which is very popular in the security center.

Leaving the rest area, the two went to the entertainment center. It's a bit of a reminder of the underground casinos of the 90s in Hong Kong on Earth. It was noisy and smoky.

"It's coming, it's time to buy it!" "Open open open!" "Leopard, leopard!" "Big big!"

A crowd of people gathered around the table, screaming with all their might, red and excited. In the middle of the crowd, a female exile, mostly bare-shouldered, was skilfully shaking the sieve. She was in her early thirties, wearing fuchsia eyeshadow and smelling of dust.

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

"Master Chen, why are you here, please here, please here." When a young exile saw Chen Xing and the others, he hurriedly moved out of his place and invited him over.

The two originally came to play pachinko, but their enthusiasm was difficult, so they also joined in the fun and placed some small bets casually.

"I have a hunch that this one will definitely open a leopard." An exile said.

"Then you go down." Another exile egged.

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

"If this one is a leopard, I'll take off the inside of it." The ghost fox sneered, pulled his chest, and said defiantly.

For a time, the audience was boiling.

"That's what you said." "Ghost fox, you have to count when you speak!" "Crush the leopard, all the pressure!" "Leopard, leopard!"

Although Chen Xing knew that he would lose, in order to "share the same hatred" with everyone, he still pressed the leopard, that is, the three dice faces were the same, and the probability was one in thirty-six.

"Get out of the way, Young Master Jin is here!" "A bunch of earth dogs, don't get out of the way quickly, they want to die!"

While they were playing, a group of people suddenly came. The fierce god is vicious, and the action is brutal to push the others away. The leader was a young man in a white gown, with a blood-red rose pinned to his right chest. Narrow eyebrows and small eyes, face like a knife, a perverse and ruthless appearance.

The exiles at the table all showed disgusted expressions, but they did not dare to show them for a moment.

Ordinary people are forced to live here because of their crimes. But some of the children of the gate valve family actually took the initiative to come over and take pleasure in hunting the exiles. They were usually young, wealthy, arrogant, and hunted exiles with a group of domestic servants. This group is known as the "hunting group" and is the most hated disease of the exiles.

Although everyone also hated the officials who sent them here, and hated the armed robots who would shoot brainlessly if they violated the slightest offense, they felt that the first two were like angels compared to the hunting group.