Mu Feng twisted the badly worn strap on his wrist, adjusted the broken surface of the glass to his eyes, and on the source power dial, several blurred blue numbers flashed weakly, Mu Feng squinted for a while, only to find that it was 11:35. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This broken watch, sooner or later I have to change you." Saying that, he wiped the dust on the dial with his cuffs and said: "It's almost noon, eat some lunch first, I haven't eaten it today, I have the strength to work!" ”

The so-called lunch is a piece of broken cake that is as dry as a stone, and he chews it, drinks a sip of cold water, chews it, and drinks a sip of cold water, and he can imagine that the taste is definitely not good.

However, the expression on Mu Feng's face when he ate today was completely different from his usual bitter face, and the eager eyes, exaggerated chewing were like eating meat and drinking wine, but it was only a few minutes.

Belch~

A full hiccup seemed to sound the horn of battle, and the manless power in Mu Feng's body finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded!

Since it is necessary to change clothes first to clean, in fact, Mu Feng's body is very suitable.

But he quickly ran to his room, took off his yellowed vest and torn shorts, went bare-chested, rummaged through the cabinets, let the birds fly, and finally found a dress that he didn't usually wear and put it on his body.

When he passed by the mirror, he took a look, and his expression: "No, why do I feel that this dress looks better than my vest and shorts, but why haven't I seen it before?" ”

"Forget it, forget it, it's not just a piece of clothing." With a wave of his hand, he ran out of the room.

No matter what you do, you have to have a plan, and so is cleaning, Mu Feng's first thought was the resource warehouse on the second floor of the fortress.

In the beginning, when the people of Muhammad's territory fled, they could move useful things and take what they could, leaving a pile of useless garbage.

Since it is to clean the house, it is natural to clean up all the miscellaneous and broken things in the room.

There are only a few light transmission openings in the resource library, and it can be said that you can't see the fingers without turning on the lights.

Because of the lack of source crystals, the source lamp could not be used, so he fortunately lit four torches and hung them in the four corners of the resource library.

The repository is like a garbage heap.

Broken iron, rags, broken bags, broken machinery, all kinds of things are piled together, overlapping and overlapping, and they are endless at a glance, making Mu Feng feel that it is difficult to start.

"No matter, let's do it!" Mu Feng held his breath, rolled up his sleeves, and began to work.

He kept going upstairs and downstairs, transporting garbage outside little by little, and if it was an ordinary person, his physical strength would have long been gone. Fortunately, Mu Feng is also a level 2 deviant, and his physical fitness is equivalent to 4 or 5 adult years, so it is quite easy to do these physical tasks.

These things may seem rubbish, but many of them can still be reused. Mu Feng gave full play to the spirit of thrift is beauty, dismantled and decomposed the waste machines one by one, and classified scrap iron, waste metal and other materials one by one.

Midnight had come, and the boundless darkness had swallowed up the entire desert, and the dead silence was mixed with the hungry roar of zombies, making the desert more and more desperate.

The Muhammad territory was full of life, and at night, the sound of jingling bells was constantly heard.

"Hey, this is ......"

A little blue light was faintly shining in the garbage heap, Mu Feng's heart jumped, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his cuffs, pushed aside the objects blocking it, and his eyes suddenly released a light brighter than a torch!

Hey, it's a Source Crystal!

Hurriedly touched this source crystal on his sleeve and put it in his pocket to put it away.

It seems that he has found the fun of treasure hunting, although he has been working for almost 10 hours in a row, Mu Feng is not tired at all, but full of energy, and the benefits of greed for money are fully exerted!

"This old oil-powered generator should still work."

"Although this table has one less leg, I should still be able to use it when I repair it."

I saw that in the backyard, there were piles of scrap metal, scrap alloys, plastic parts, and even shabby clothes.

Looking at the pile in front of him, Mu Feng smiled faintly, revealing a proud look in the eyes of all the people present: If thrift is beauty, then I am definitely a bewitching goods for the country.

In the middle of the night, Mu Feng felt a little thirsty, ran downstairs to the water tank, scooped up the slightly mixed water, and didn't care, and took a sip of it beautifully.

I saw that he was covered in ashes, his face was stained with dirt, and there were only two big eyes left, which could be distinguished from a mouthful of white teeth, and a pair of fingers stretched out, or thought it was ten charcoal sticks.

patted the dust on his body and wiped the dust on the source force watch with his cuffs, only to find that it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, and he had been working for more than 15 hours before he knew it.

Mu Feng was a little surprised: "I'm really a long-lasting man, I'm not tired after working for so long, I feel like I can still do it until dawn." ”

As soon as the big words were spoken, the surging tiredness rushed to all parts of the body. As soon as I stopped, I felt sleepy, and I pinched my temples with a headache when I thought that the resource library on the second floor had not been sorted out.

"No, the revolution has not yet succeeded, it is just the last blow, I can't shrink, I want to be tough!"

He then shook his head, took another sip of water, and resolutely went up to the second floor.

The busyness continued, until the fiery red sun appeared at the junction of the desert and the sky, and Mu Feng sat on the ground, looking at the empty but clean resource library, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

The most difficult place to clean up in the entire fortress is the resource library, and the resource library has been conquered, and everything else is easy to say.

Mu Feng stood up and stretched, blew out the torch, and looked out through the palm-sized window, taking in the morning glow. It was the first time Mu Feng thought it was so beautiful. Beautiful beg, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!

"Let's take a break and try to clean it all up today!"

Mu Feng was ready to walk out of the resource library, eat something to fill his stomach, and then squint for a while. When he left, he glanced back casually.

At this time, a ray of sunlight shone on the polished black steel stone wall, and an inconspicuous place attracted Mu Fengde's attention.

One of the bricks is a little more oily than the others, Mu Feng frowned, thinking that there was some stain on it, and he was dissatisfied in his heart, this stain dared to escape the sanction of the organization, see how I clean you up.

Mu Feng picked up the rag in his hand and wiped it violently against the stain, but he couldn't wipe it off no matter how he wiped it.

Mu Feng is fighting with the stain!

"I don't believe I can't wipe you off, poof." After spitting two mouthfuls on the sackcloth, his eyes widened, and the hand that wiped the rag used the source power, which rubbed on the person's body and could remove a layer of skin.

Coax!

The stone was actually pressed down, "Holy!" Mu Feng was startled and jumped back three feet.

For a moment, he thought he was strong enough to collapse the wall, and only then did he think he was a little naïve.

Then he took a closer look and found that the brick had sunk deeper, and instead spit out a box about the size of a stone brick.

Mu Feng caught the box, and then he reflected that it was a mechanism to hide things.

Mu Feng's heart moved, opened the box, a mist dispersed, the cold feeling made him tremble, and when he looked at it, there was a purple dagger lying inside.

With just one glance, Mu Feng was shocked by this dagger.

"This must be an extremely high-level source weapon, either level four or level three!"

Source device, made of special metal, is a special weapon used by the deviant, which can greatly increase the source power of the deviant.

The most common is that the price of the primary source device is average, and the secondary source device is also very long, but the price is expensive. It is relatively rare from the third level and above.

He gently took out the source device, and the moment he held it in his hand, he felt that it was extraordinary. It's very light, but it has a very real feeling, very wonderful.

Mu Feng swallowed his saliva, and gently sent a little source power in, but the dagger's feedback to him was very large, and the dagger body was buzzing, as if it was a bloodthirsty roar, eager to assassinate the flesh.

Mu Feng was taken aback, almost didn't hold it steady, let the dagger bounce away, quickly retracted the source power, and carefully observed the dagger, the whole was natural, exuding a faint purple, and if you looked closely, there were two boys engraved on the hilt of the sword, 'Zixiao'.

"Zixiao? I guess my father left it. Mu Feng muttered.

At this time, the sound of the system in my head dropped.

Mu Feng's eyes couldn't leave the dagger, but he still looked at the system in his mind to see what updates there were, only to see that it was written.

"The system has detected that the host has obtained a fifth-level source device, and the achievement has been achieved: [Stupid Horse Accompanies Good Saddle], since our cute little lord has nothing, he should always have a weapon to take advantage of."

[Reward]: Powerful pill, 1. ”

[Powerful pill]: After eating, I worked continuously for 24 hours, and I didn't feel tired, did the host take it out? ”

"What's called a stupid horse, I'm very smart, take it out!" Mu Feng complained, he suddenly trembled, as if his pupils trembled violently, and he looked at the purple dagger like a ghost.

"What!? Five, five-level source !! ”

I thought that this was at most a third-level source device, and it would be a fourth-level device, but I didn't expect it to be a fifth-level, you must know that a medium-sized territory doesn't expect to have one.

At this time, the system dripped: the system scanned the entire world and listed the following weapon data. Please check it out with the host.

Mu Feng looked at him in surprise.

Primary source: Source force bonus: 5%-8%.

Secondary Source: Source Force Bonus: 12%-17%

Level 3 Source: Source Force Bonus: 25%-55, plus primary special effects.

Level 4 Source: Source Force Bonus: 85%-105%, plus medium effects.

Level 5 Source Device: Source Force Bonus: 205%-325%, Additional: Advanced Special Effects.

Level 6 Sourcer: Are you qualified to know now? No!

……

The fifth-level source weapon can be said to be a weapon that people dream of, and obtaining it can be said to be a disguised commission several times their own strength!

Of course, according to the proportion, the higher the level, the more obvious it is, although Mu Feng said that he was holding a fifth-level source weapon, but the corresponding source power of his own was less, and his improvement was limited.

Only then did he wake up from the shock, "What percentage of this weapon's bonus?" Oh my boy, I'm going to have to do it in the future. ”

At this time, he realized that there was a small pill floating in his chest, it was a strong pill, Mu Feng grabbed it and swallowed it.

In an instant, it was like pouring a pot of clear spring on the head, the exhaustion accumulated all over the body was swept away, the head and heels were clear, and the source power consumed by the whole body was also recovered, so uncomfortable.