Chapter 203: Rising Wasteland World (9)
The contents of the warehouse are all "uncontrolled personal belongings" that Raph has kept for so many years, and the markings on the guns and knives have been carefully erased, and after some transformation, they look no different from those bought on the black market, but are actually more sophisticated and powerful.
Meng Hui decided to take all the things here, she used her real identity when renting this warehouse, and once the trial company sensed that something was wrong, she would soon track it here, she didn't want so many good things to be confiscated.
Energy supplements allow humans to avoid the need for food and water during long-term warfare. Some synthetic drugs can bring the body to a stronger state at the cost of two hours of weakness afterwards, but there are no other side effects.
Meng Hui counted the number of energy supplements here, enough for her and Twenty-Seven to hold out for a month in extreme situations, and there were six precious synthetic medicines in total, which could make them enter the limit state three times.
"There are two thousand flame bombs, ten flame cannons, and the situation is not bad, what do you think?" Meng Hui took a pistol and hung it on his left waist, the pistol looked very shabby, and the parts inside were actually ninety percent new. "You go to my left, if there are special circumstances, it is convenient to get a gun."
"Shall I pretend to be your captive and enter the new city?" Twenty-seven tried it out and became familiar with a series of actions such as picking up the gun before stopping.
"Well, you inject a fake identity first, and I'll make up an excuse to take you over depending on the situation." Meng Hui quickly relied on his memory and physical instinct to remove all the submachine pistols and rifles on the wall and stuff them into a bulletproof black bag along with the portable bazooka.
In addition to the ten flame cannons in the inventory, there are also two cloudburst shells, which are more lethal and have a wider explosion range, and the bombing time is dozens of times longer than that of the flames, which can be used to attack large defenses at critical moments.
Meng Hui planned to save it until he entered Yelu City before using it, and the defenses of the ground world, including the office, could be broken by flames, so there was no need to overdo it.
"Help me." When Meng Hui put the tonic and medicine into the bag, Twenty-Seven had already taken a tube of identification markers and handed over the needle and the sealed needle.
Menghui took it with a puzzled face, and asked while putting the needle on, "You don't know how to inject?" Come and I'll teach you, it's very simple. ”
"No!" Twenty-seven's face was resolute, and he turned his head sharply to look at the wall, "I'm dizzy!" ”
"......" Meng Hui almost laughed, and finally pursed his lips and held back. A slight poke of the needle punctured the gelatin above the transparent tube, and the sky-blue fluorescent liquid was sucked into the needle, and the tube was quickly empty. "I hope you don't choose a woman's mark, or you'll get a few more stitches."
Hearing this, Twenty-Seven's body tensed up visibly, and Meng Hui could almost hear the sound of his teeth chattering up and down. A big man of more than 1.9 meters was actually afraid of injections, which made Meng Hui couldn't help but have a bad taste, and while reporting the situation to him, he raised the needle close to the palm print in the palm of his hand.
"It's closer, it's about to be injected, you relax!"
"Fortunately, it comes with a sterilized needle, but this needle is always sharper than ordinary needles, and you can resist the pain."
"Tut-tut, the skin is quite thick......"
Meng Hui pushed the needle into the first palm print with a little force, and slowly injected a quarter of the liquid into it, and the blue fluorescence quickly swam inside. When the three palm prints are injected, the identity mark is installed.
In order to prevent the drawn mark from being female, Meng Hui did not throw away the needle in accordance with the rules of use, and stuffed it into the bag. "Connect with me and try it." The identifier contains basic information such as gender, age, and profile picture, but each item can be changed.
Because there are so many people in this world who are transgender, have plastic surgery, and adjust their bone age through drugs, as long as they show evidence, they can change the information. The most difficult thing to change is the gender information, Meng Hui can only change his age and avatar in the warehouse, so if the twenty-seven lottery is a woman, then he can only be drawn out and replaced.
"Male! It's male! Twenty-seven stretched out his hand and approached Meng Hui's left palm, and two blue fluorescent curtains appeared in the hands of the two of them, on which were their basic information.
"William, male, one hundred and ten years old, gray race." Meng Hui looked at the portrait of the person on the fluorescent screen, and felt that there were not many things that needed to be changed. "Twenty-seven, you will be William from now on!"
"Can't change your name?" Twenty-seven seemed a little reluctant.
"You didn't tell me your real name, I thought you didn't care about this." Meng Hui disconnected and asked him to put his hand on the connection next to the metal cabinet.
The map on the wall disappeared, revealing William's identity, and Meng Hui pulled out a worn-out connector from the cabinet that was more complex than a keyboard, connected it to the metal wall, and quickly operated it.
"I really can't remember. The people in the office did a lot of experiments with me, and a lot of them were on the brain. All my childhood memories were gone, I forgot my family, I forgot my name, and my brain automatically changed the name I remembered to twenty-seven. This is my number in prison. ”
Meng Hui thought of the confusion when he first asked him, and smiled at him apologetically: "Then think about whether you have any favorite names, I'll change them for you." Her hands kept tapping on the twisted symbols on the connector, and lines of code soon appeared at the top of the screen, and she quickly hacked into the system of changing information from memory.
"I want to call it Black Tiger Force!" Twenty-seven looked at the tattoo on his arm with a proud face.
"......" Meng Hui rolled his eyes and shook his head angrily, "Forget it, you still call William!" "She wouldn't change Twenty-Seven's name so shamefully, if she really changed it, it wouldn't be too attractive when she entered the new city!
Twenty-seven himself felt that it was unrealistic, and weakly closed his mouth and stopped struggling. "William, William......"
The identity information was soon changed to the white-pupiled race, and the portrait was replaced with the face of twenty-seven. Meng Hui checked by the way to check whether the original William had left any records.
After carefully flipping through it, I found that this identity was indeed very clean, with no criminal record, no medical record, and was a rare honest worker among the residents of the old city. I used to work as a worker in a closed food processing factory, and I still have 1,200 points on my account, which can be exchanged for a few big meals.
"Have you memorized all your life experiences?" Meng looked back at Twenty-Seven, saw him nodding, quickly exited the system and disconnected from the screen.
She stuffed the connector into a black bag full of them, and if she needed to change her identity in the future, she would just need to rent a warehouse like this one. Walking around the empty warehouse, making sure that nothing was missing in every corner, Meng Hui threw the bag aside and said, "Sleep, let's leave tomorrow afternoon." ”
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