Chapter 23

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He Mu is lying on his bed, looking at the ceiling.

Paralyzed for 18 years, let him develop the habit of meditation.

For example, all kinds of things happened last night have been deduced in his mind several times at the moment.

He would even think, what should we do without those tactical weapons? How to keep Xiaozhou? Save your life?

The reason for this is that the next time he encounters a similar emergency, he can come up with a way to deal with it in an instant.

There are thousands of dangers in people's life, but in fact many of them are repetitive scenes.

If you learn to take a cut and gain wisdom, you will be more likely to live a safe life.

And he mu, who lacks a sense of security all the year round, will reflect even if he doesn't get that cut.

It was also because of the lack of security that he got out of bed at one or two o'clock in the afternoon when he felt that his spirit had almost recovered.

He still wants to go to the red fog League.

Since captain Luo asked him to stay away for two days, he should stay away.

But it's impossible to hide at home. How can you spend money at home?

If money can't be transformed into strength, it doesn't mean much to he mu.

As for safety, he is not worried.

The military community is certainly safe, but the red fog alliance is safer.

After all, there are red fog fighters all around. If anything happens, it's a real-time task. It's clearly arranged every minute.

……

After leaving home, he Mu got on the bus.

In fact, every time on the way out of the community, he can meet so many people.

But no one knows him, and he doesn't know anyone either.

Some people have lived with him in the military community for more than ten years, but they haven't met each other several times.

In the whole military community, the only thing he really knew was his neighbor's grandmother Wang.

That's the one mentioned in my brother's letter.

When my father went to the front line, my brother and I were still children. Granny Wang came to do the work of eating and washing clothes.

After his father died, Granny Wang declared that "I will take care of these two children", and the two brothers were not sent to the military orphanage.

Now Granny Wang seems to be working in the orphanage and only comes back once a month.

I haven't seen her since I recovered.

He Mu once wanted to see Granny Wang in the orphanage, but he was ambivalent.

From childhood to adulthood, Granny Wang treated her brother as if he were a married grandson.

Now that his brother has an accident, how should he explain and face it?

"Alas..."

He Mu sighed and looked out of the bus.

……

An hour's drive, he Mu came to the red fog alliance.

Today, the flow of people in the red fog alliance is extremely large, especially in front of the battle power wall, where there are piles of people gathered, which is very similar to the scene when vendors concentrate on sales promotion.

Out of curiosity, he Mu took a look and immediately understood what was going on.

It turns out that these are the enrollment points of universities.

Now it's time for high school graduates to fill in their applications. Except for a few famous universities, there is no shortage of excellent students, other universities are competing for students.

And the fight is very fierce.

In the past, those universities, even if they were not famous ones, had more or less their own strong specialties, which could attract students with demand.

But universities in this world are different.

Whether a university is good or not, 80% depends on the red fog warrior department, and the remaining 20% depends on the red fog technology and monster research department.

Compared with these three departments, other majors are insignificant. No matter how much you hang up, no one will pay attention to you.

So if you want to develop some partial majors to attract attention, it won't work at all.

When all the universities are competing for the young red fog fighters, the popularity of the young red fog fighters that year can be imagined.

He Mu just casually listened to listen, then heard a lot of like in bargaining, and even malicious bidding dialogue.

……

"Cough, Ms. Wang, as long as your son is willing to come to our school, the tuition fee can be reduced."

"Ms. Wang, if your son comes to our school, the tuition is free!""We don't have to! Not only free! There is also a monthly allowance for food and accommodation! "

"Do you really want to fight?"

"Fight! Who is afraid of whom! "

……

As like as two peas in the Kyoto University, we have the most advanced red fog training system in our school.

If your son comes to our school, he will have a bright future in the future! "

"Well, my son's grades in culture are a little poor. Is that ok?"

"Don't worry, your son's fighting capacity is 20. Our school can appropriately reduce the requirements for cultural achievement. However, in order to prevent some gossip, you may have to pay more tuition."

"Tuition is not a problem!"

……

"Ms. Zhou, your daughter..."

……

Hearing this, he Mu shook his head with a smile and walked towards the red fog alliance.

It's going to be a long time.

During this period of time, the red fog alliance is undoubtedly extremely safe.

Because almost all the people who fight like street vendors are university teachers who come back from holidays. These people have hundreds of fighting power.

With them here, I'm afraid the security around the red fog alliance is far beyond the so-called "Guardian area room" and "military area room".

……

While he Mu entered the red fog alliance.

In the corner at the end of the battle wall.

A man with long hair covering his face, leaning against the wall, could not see his age, was snoring.

He didn't know when the shabby sign at his door had been blown down by the wind.

……

At this time, a middle-aged woman and a young man came together. Their faces were a little ugly. It was obvious that they had encountered a lot of difficulties before.

Otherwise, they would not come to this corner.

"Hi! Boy, wake up! Are you also a teacher of enrollment? "

The middle-aged woman gently touched the man with long hair and called out softly.

"Ah... Ah? Move... Move

The man responded vaguely, drooling down the corner of his mouth. In addition, there was a strong smell of wine.

The young man next to the middle-aged woman smelled the wine and frowned. He looked at his mother and said nothing.

At this time, the man came to the spirit, wiped his mouth, rubbed his eyes full of blood, and helped up the sign in front of him.

"Elder sister, you are looking for the right place to come to me. Our school has two trump majors, which are very famous all over the country. If your son comes to our school, tut tut..."

Although men's appearance is a little sloppy, they are also quite dedicated.

"What major?" The middle-aged woman put away her discontent and asked curiously.

The man snorted with pride.

"First of all, it's the chef profession!

The chef I'm talking about is a chef who can process the flesh and blood of monsters.

You don't see that the red fog alliance also has monster flesh and blood, but the strong can't add anything when they eat this kind of thing.

They eat the flesh and blood of truly powerful monsters.

And the flesh and blood of those monsters... Tut Tut, harder than diamond, stronger than any alloy.

At this time, we need our chef to come on the stage. The chef can accurately destroy the flesh and blood structure and make it soft... "

……

This is more than three minutes.

Finally, the long haired man mysteriously pulled out a red certificate from his arms.

"This is the third level chef certificate. With this certificate, you are qualified to process all the monsters' flesh and blood.

Of course, chefs of this level can no longer be called chefs. We all call them "gourmets" within the red fog fighters.

Do you know what it means? "

"What does it mean?" Middle aged women are interested.

The man with long hair stretched out his right hand, five fingers open, and his eyes were full of yearning.

"It means starting with an annual salary of $5 million. It means that you don't have to fight or take risks. It means that you can make friends with all kinds of big people. It means that you can go wherever you want!Dare to ask, is there a better profession in the world? "

At this point, the man with long hair came closer and said mysteriously: "elder sister, I'll tell you a secret secretly. The value of the monster's flesh and blood stolen by the owner of this certificate is more than 10 million every year!

When he was on a blind date, he patted the certificate on the table! The woman knelt down directly! Crying to marry him! Hi! I envy you so much

"True or false?"

Middle aged women are suspicious.

The teenager behind her seems to have little interest in becoming a "gourmet" and asks, "what's another ace occupation?"

The man with long hair was stunned, his expression became more serious and his eyes became more indifferent.

"When it comes to another profession, ha ha, let me ask you, do you know that there are a group of people who risk their lives to travel between the battlefields all the year round? Whenever there are giant monsters, there must be traces of them.

Not only that, they will go to the wild, to the destroyed city

In a word, where there is fighting, there are them, where there is development, there are them.

They are everywhere! He has made an indelible contribution to the protection of all mankind! "

Hearing these remarks, the young man felt his blood boiling, as if he saw a mysterious organization guarding China silently.

"Teacher, what kind of major is that?" Asked the boy excitedly.

Pop!

With a light sound, the man with long hair took out another certificate with eight big characters on it!

A Class a excavator driver's license!

Seeing the certificate, the boy felt confused.

But the man with long hair said solemnly, "do you know how the trenches on the battlefield come from? Do you know how the battlefield was cleaned up after the war?

Do you know who ended up after the monster attacked the city?

You don't know, you just know how to fight!

You don't know what dedication is.

You can't see what those people have paid for the construction of the city, and you can't see who is working day and night on the ruins of the destroyed city... "

In the end, the man with long hair concluded: "having this certificate means that you have devoted your whole life!

Of course, this treatment is also very generous. Certificate A guarantees a minimum of 3 million yuan a year.

If you have another excavator of your own, it's even more amazing!

Put your driver's license in front of your mother-in-law. It's more useful than ten house property licenses! I bet! She kisses you more than her son at once

The middle-aged woman and the young man looked at each other. After a moment, they asked in one voice, "teacher, what kind of university are you in?"

The man with long hair coughed twice and put the sign on his chest.

"Keke, Lingzhou Vocational University."