"Virtual, how far can I go by turning 40 points into marksmanship experience?"

"You can get a beginner mastery of marksmanship, and you can hit a low-speed moving object within 10 meters."

"Then just redeem it!" Zhang Mu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the exchange experience would have such a good effect.

Immediately, Zhang Mu felt that there were many more things in his head, all of which were about the experience of marksmanship, as if he had been using a gun since he was a child.

Click!

Zhang Mu picked up the rifle and snapped the magazine, moving quickly, as if he had been specially trained.

"I don't know the model of this gun, but I have a feeling that the shot will definitely hit that guy."

Zhang Mu looked at a guy on the military vehicle, who had been looking at him with bad intentions, which made him very unhappy.

Perhaps the instantaneous change in the curtain frightened the other party, but the man lowered his head and did not look again.

Zhang Mu didn't go to find trouble, he put away all the bullets, and then walked directly to the military vehicle, becoming full of confidence.

With a gun in hand, others didn't dare to bully Zhang Mu, a new face, at will, so he successfully found a place and sat down quietly.

"Virtual, if you exchange this gun, how much virtual value do you need?"

“100。”

"So expensive?"

"The physical ones are more expensive."

"Indeed, of all the categories, experience, knowledge, and disposable items are the cheapest."

Zhang Mu's mind flashed some information about the imaginary value given to him, and he paid more attention to the use of imaginary value, and he should use it on the blade as much as possible in the future.

Suddenly, he raised his head, revealing a cold gaze.

On the other side, a bearded man in a black steel helmet lowered his head, avoiding his gaze.

Zhang Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, he was very strange, he had never met this guy, why was he hostile to himself?

"Hey, you're a clone too?" A slightly old voice sounded beside him, and it was an old man with gray hair and yellow teeth.

"Hmm." Zhang Mu frowned, although he didn't want to admit it, it was a fact.

"Me too."

Yellow Fang grinned, his breath came to his face, and he turned his face slightly, his eyes couldn't help but look at his neck.

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The black number was neatly printed on his neck, and underneath it, it looked like it was a fucking barcode.

The corners of Zhang Mu's mouth stiffened for a moment, and he wanted to ask, who was so genius that he actually came up with this method?

He was really convinced, what is the difference between clones and commodities by the obvious barcode, no wonder there is a mature saying.

"What, what's weird about my code?"

Yellow Fang felt that Zhang Mu's expression was a little strange, as if he had never seen a code, didn't he have it himself?

"No, just remembering something." Zhang Mu touched his temples, this is his habit, even if he changes his body, it has not changed.

"My name is Huang Guang, do you have a name?"

"Open the curtain."

"We're all the same kind of people, so if you have any questions, you can ask me directly." A hint of gentleness appeared on Huang Guang's wrinkled face, and he spoke seriously.

Zhang Mu knows why he is like this, it is very simple, like things gather, everyone is a clone, and there is a sense of intimacy, which is a tradition that has been slowly formed by hundreds of generations of clones.

Clones are different from ordinary humans, they are born without parents and brothers, and most of them are war machines, and some of the remaining ones attach great importance to other clones.

Zhang Mu didn't expect to meet a "similar kind" here, so he was not polite to him, and asked about his task.

With Huang Guang's explanation, his face became gloomy, no wonder those people called themselves cannon fodder, it turned out that he would enter the warning area, where strange beasts and even zombies would appear at any time, that is, he could die at any time.

"Zhang Mu, it's okay recently, it's summer, the food of the alien beasts is sufficient, it shouldn't come on a large scale, as long as you are careful of some iron-toothed rat beasts, it is basically safe."

Zhang Mu smiled bitterly, he didn't dare to expect luck, he only believed in the gun in his hand.

"Brother Huang, thank you." He gave up his hand to Huang Guang, and the other party told him this, which was already very good.

Huang Guang waved his hand and looked at Zhang Mu's thin body, "How long do you have to be 15 years old?" ”

"Five months."

Huang Guang was a little regretful, "It would be nice if it was earlier, there are still four months before winter, and your gene lock has not been opened by then, it will be difficult to survive this winter......"

He sighed, looking a little unwilling.

When Zhang Mu heard the gene lock for the second time, he couldn't help asking, "Brother Huang, can you explain what the gene lock is all about?" ”

Huang Guang was stunned for a moment, thinking of Zhang Mu's age, and suddenly said: "It seems that you really don't know, in fact, gene locks refer to the genetic fragments of the human body that need to be developed, and these fragments can give humans different abilities, which are called special abilities." ”

"For ordinary people, opening the gene lock requires cultivation or special drugs, but unlike us cloning people, some favorable genes are stimulated when the embryo is born, and the gene lock will be automatically opened when it matures."

"At that time, you will have special powers, if not too strong, but definitely much stronger than you are now. It's just a pity that you came too early. ”

Zhang Mu pondered for a moment and accepted the information that surprised him, "What price should we pay if we directly open the gene lock?" ”

"That's right, because our genetic locks are violently activated, and all the potential will be released quickly, so the lifespan of our clones is generally no more than ten years."

Huang Guang pointed to himself, "I'm only 25 years old now, but I'm like an ordinary person in my fifties and sixties, this is the sequelae." ”

Zhang Mu's pupils dilated a little, and looking at the barcode on the back of Huang Guang's neck, a sentence flashed in his heart.

The product has a shelf life of 10 years!

Nima, really like a commodity, will go to the battlefield after cultivation is mature, and cultivate the next batch when it is scrapped.

"Why was the arms cloning program abolished?"

Zhang Mu suddenly opened his mouth and asked a very jumpy question.

Huang Guang was a little surprised, but fortunately he also understood that he had met many clones of the younger generation and asked this question.

He said proudly: "You asked the right person, the abolition of this plan is naturally fought for by our clones." ”

"Although we have a short lifespan, we are all elites, and some strong clones have solved genetic defects, and we have hundreds of years of accumulation to force the military to abolish this program."

Huang Guang's admiration suddenly turned into anger, and he snorted, "However, almost ten years have passed, and there are still bastards secretly cultivating clones as slaves. ”

Zhang Mu nodded: "Clones are like weapon manufacturing, and it is difficult to completely eliminate them. ”

"You've got a bit of knowledge, I really don't know how you got in." Huang Guang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he felt that Zhang Mu was a little unusual, but he didn't ask much, everyone has their own secrets, and clones are the same.

"Yellowfang, why aren't you dead yet?" A yin and yang strange aura interrupted the conversation between the two, and Zhang Mu looked up, and a big black man jumped up.

Boom!

The military vehicle shook, this guy definitely weighed more than two hundred pounds, and Zhang Mu felt that the car had sunk by half an inch.

", you're not dead, how can Lao Tzu die." Huang Guang and this big man were a little uneasy, and directly ridiculed each other.

"It's all quiet for Lao Tzu!"

A scolding came from the front of the car, and everyone was immediately silent, not daring to offend the driver.

Boom!

In the dull roar, the army vehicle swayed forward, Zhang Mu did not smell the smell of gasoline, thinking that it was other energy sources.

"Be careful with this, he was exiled here because he killed too many people, and he is a first-order transcendent."

Huang Guang whispered in Zhang Mu's ear to remind, and said that there were a few other stubbles in the warning area to be careful of.

The people he said were all transcendent without exception, and one person could single-handedly take on three or four ordinary people, and they had killed many people.

"Who is he, do you know him?"

Zhang Mu quietly pointed to a man dressed in black and wearing a steel helmet, who had been inexplicably hostile to him before.

"Nicknamed Steel Helmet, no one knows his name, I use his steel helmet to eat every day, I've been here for almost a year, and I'm a veteran."

Huang Guang said casually, "What, what's wrong with him?" ”

"It's fine, I just think he's special." Zhang Mu didn't say much.