Chapter 19： Hope in the dark

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"Quick, Mithril Cooling Stabilizer!"

Meng Chao put Huang Chengcheng's crystal nucleus into the stabilizing liquid, and tightened the bottle cap, which made him a little relieved.

"It's really a spiritual neurosphere, very fresh, at least 80% active, perfect appearance!"

The reaper stared around the storage container for a long time, crying in surprise.

Spiritualized neurospheres, unique mutant organs of advanced monsters.

It is a crystalline body that ordinary neurospheres are nourished by psionic energy and moistened for many years.

It is often used to modulate advanced nerve growth agents and has an excellent effect on repairing spinal cord nerve injury.

It can also be implanted with small war machinery to make "think tanks".

This thing is extremely brittle and unstable, and it is not easy to peel it off from the monster.

Therefore, the percentage allocated to the reaper is also higher than that of ordinary materials. No matter how harsh Shen Shenfa is, 3 points are still to be given, at least more than 10,000, 20,000!

The elders could not find the words of Yimei to evaluate Meng Chao, the natural reaper.

"It's not just the relationship between the key high schools."

They thought to themselves, "Is it because he is a young man with yellow flowers, so his hands are particularly powerful?"

Meng Chao was also very happy, holding up the translucent storage, and looked carefully.

"Be careful, the spiritualized neurospheres that have just been stripped are very active and can't stand the violent shock." Meng Yishan reminded, and laughed again.

My son has grown beyond imagination sometime, and he is really worried.

Meng Chao responded, slowly turning around to appreciate, and suddenly his face changed.

He looked closer, his eyes greedy.

"Achao, you..." Zhi Ruo Mo Ruo father, Meng Yishan knew that he was moved.

"Right, Brother Meng." a reaper suddenly said, "Xiao Chao was injured last year, the main problem is the spinal nerve?"

"Yes!" Another reaper lit up in excitement, "Golden ghost's spiritual nerve ball, isn't it the best medicine?"

Everyone glanced at each other, and then it looked like there were no outsiders around them. They realized what they were doing and breathed heavily.

"enough!"

Meng Yishan frowned deeply, seized the memory, and his gangster was black, "Achao, don't think about it, this is the loot that people are desperately trying to kill, we just harvest it for us."

Meng Chao wanted to explain: "Dad, I'm not..."

"I know you want to take an undergraduate exam, and I know how hurt you were last year. To say that, dad has no ability."

Meng Yishan's eyes were cloudy and his voice was hoarse but firm. "But even if we are poor, we can't take other people's things."

Meng Chao smiled bitterly.

Dad really misunderstood.

After tinder therapy, his injury has been improved by more than half.

For the remaining one and a half, earning the contribution value again is that it is not necessary to rely on the neurosphere, and this is not...

"Don't blame dad, dad can think of any way for you to enter the university, but this is really not possible, leaving stains, you will be ruined in your whole life, even if no one finds it, you will be uneasy and unhappy."

Meng Yishan said in a deep voice, "Achao, your harvesting technique has nothing to say, but the most important thing when you are a harvester is not technology, but...control your own hands.

"This is a profession that often knows heaven, earth, and treasure. Over time, I moved my mind and stretched out the hand that I shouldn't reach. As a result, I was in disgrace, and the end was miserable. This kind of thing is everywhere in the circle.

"If you really can't control yourself, even if you have talent, I won't bring you into this business. Just go out and do whatever you want. As long as you are upright, you can stand upright and live, and eat happily, it will always be mine. Good son!"

Faced with Dad's righteousness, Meng Chao thought about it and temporarily gave up his plan to defend.

Anyway, after the deep processing of this material, there is naturally a saying.

How much money should the surname Shen give them, don't think about it less, it's better to lose it, and take advantage of the opportunity to make things big, and naturally pull them out of the portal, hehe.

"Dad, don't talk, I can control myself." Meng Chao never looked at the storage again.

"Achao, you... take a break." Meng Yishan couldn't bear it.

"Xiaochao, come here and have something to eat." The reapers were very sorry and greeted each other.

Harvesting crustacean monsters is a laborious task.

Meng Chao has excellent consciousness. After all, his body is only seventeen years old. The monster that worked for two hours in the middle of the night, and the monster that worked for two hours in the middle of the night, relaxes, his arms swell, and his fingers hurt like pain.

He took a sip of a hot self-heating high-energy nutritious meal, slowly using the secret method attached to the perfect level "Basic Gunfire", moving his fingers.

Contact, capital, corpse source...

He is also thinking.

Suddenly, an unusual voice came from the sobbing wind.

In Meng Chao's mind, a piece of memory from a previous life flashed.

His ears were raised high, and his expression was even more pleasantly surprised than when he saw the spiritualized neurosphere just now.

That's right, is this?

Meng Chao Huo Ran got up and instantly recovered his spirit.

Well, there is a way to dig the first pot of gold this time!

"Dad, uncles, I was suddenly exhausted. You work slowly. I'll go to the harvester's camp and take a break. The camp is right in front of the steel plant. It's okay. You are busy. I'll go by myself!"

Meng Chao said, and ran away when he pulled his legs.

"You slow down, be careful of tripping over monster corpses and cut your hands and feet!" Meng Yishan could only shout in the back.

Seeing the son's figure disappear into the heavy night, the middle-aged man clenched his fists.

"Hey, Brother Shen, we just opened a golden ghost..." He called Shen Rongfa.

"what!"

Screaming over the phone, all the reapers could hear, "You are crazy, and you can drive Jin Youling. Why don't you wait for the supervisor? Break the materials, and be careful that Master Tiger has abandoned you!"

Meng Yishan was slobbered across the phone, but he didn't even blink his eyelids, and continued to whisper a few words.

Hanged up the phone, carefully took the storage: "Brother, I took the spiritualized neurosphere to Shen brother to deal with, this thing is unstable, even if it is placed in the Mithril solution, it is easy to get out of control."

Brothers who don’t know his thoughts yet: "Brother Meng, do you want to buy it from Brother Shen?"

Meng Yishan's eyes flashed, and he looked down at the dirty anti-corrosion work boots and whispered: "This is Ah Chao's only hope."

"Brother Shen is not easy to speak."

The brothers shook their heads, "He won't give you an employee price, maybe he will kill you again, and then, employee price, you have money?"

"I think about it, I can still work for a few years, it's a big deal to be your captain, just sign a long-term contract with Shen Ge and advance the salary for the next few years." Meng Yishan said, "Shen Ge wanted to sign a'second-level contract' with me. , He will agree."

"Are you crazy?"

The brothers were shocked, "The second-level contract is to deal with extremely dangerous high-level monsters. These beasts contain powerful psionic energy, and it is easy for corpses to become undead creatures, or even biochemical bombs. Harvesting such beasts is more than mine clearance. Dangerous, crush your bones in minutes!"

"It's okay, I know." Meng Yishan said hardly, "You continue, I will go back as soon as I go."

He was holding the storage, as if holding a crystal-like fragile hope, striding over the ugly and ugly monster corpse, walking deep and shallow, and walking towards the darkness.

...

Two streets away, in front of a burning collapsed building.

There is only one monster here, like a spider magnified a hundred times.

It has the characteristics of a large number of jackals. The crustacean and mammalian organs are strangely fused together. The whole body is covered with a short layer of golden fluff, showing a unique kingly atmosphere.

There was a fatal wound in the joint of its head and chest, but it was not dead yet. On the spiked back shell, seven scarlet eyes twitched around and released the last cruelty.

There was a drum behind the abdominal cavity, and the screaming was like an evil curse.

Two harvesters, one old and one young, looked at this grisly monster like looking at the fish on the cutting board.

The old man made his face look like a boy, his eyes bloomed, and there was a ring of halo inlaid outside the pupil.

The girl's face was immature, but there was a touch of arrogance between her brows and eyes, and her hands around her chest wore a pair of non-gold and non-iron, thin cicada-like white gloves.

"Snow Poetry, you have learned a good deal in the "Seven Solutions to Anti-Guarantees" recently, and today this "seven-eyed tarantula" will let you practice your hands."

"Eight minutes, Grandpa, I solve the battle in eight minutes."

Ning Xueshi knelt on one knee and opened a delicate silver-white toolbox.

The toolbox is like a long pagoda. When it is opened, it is divided into seven or eight layers. The layers are dazzling, and they are all strange-shaped harvesting tools, which are ten times finer than Meng Yishan's axe saw.

Uh, uh, uh, uh!

The girl tapped her fingers, and the blade was like a butterfly, dancing at the fingertips.

Suddenly, the butterfly disappeared, she hummed and looked sideways with dissatisfaction.

Treaded, someone stumbled across the street.

After fierce fighting and harvesting all night, his bladder was so painful that Meng Chao was breathless, holding his knees and gasping for breath.

"Grandpa, someone."

Ning Xueshi raised her eyebrows and whispered in a low voice, "Do you understand the rules? My family's methods can be read casually?"

The old man looked up and saw the "Jiuxin" logo on Meng Chao's protective clothing and the "practice" red hoop on his arm.

"Forget it, it's an intern in a small private company. It's not a real reaper. Naturally, it doesn't understand the rules."

The old man said softly, "These little guys in society are actually very pitiful, have no inheritance, can't learn subtle skills, and are easily injured when harvesting monsters. They all fight for their lives.

"Now that he is self-motivated, let him look at it. How much he can learn depends on his character."

"Grandpa, your heart is getting softer recently."

Ning Xueshi was stunned and stared at Meng Chao again. "Hey, good luck little guy, internship in the neighborhood, but ran here to steal a teacher? It's a bit of a vision.

"I really want to learn, so be smart, see that there is no tea cup next to me, serve the tea and deliver water, and serve my grandfather. This is an opportunity that no one can grab!"