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Chapter 126: List of Third-Order Systems
After browsing for nearly two hours, Moyin roughly summarized the exchange list opened for him by the third-level system.
First, humanoid add-on modules appeared in large numbers, such as attending doctors, advanced driving modules, etc. ”
"The advanced driving module can control vehicles such as armored vehicles, tanks and helicopters."
Moyin estimated that UMP45 might have an advanced driving module when it left the factory.
The second category is human physical enhancement, such as Gundamium alloy to enhance bone hardness, and power engine output devices to increase movement speed.
However, a Gundamnium alloy tactical humanoid requires 50,000 resource points, while a power output engine requires 100,000 resource points.
There are a total of seven tactical humanoids around me now. If you count them all, it will take at least 105 million resource points to improve them all. I can't count on it now.
The third category is the Gauss series of weapons. The cheapest Gauss pistol costs 200,000 resource points, while the Gauss sniper rifle costs 600,000 resource points...
Looking at the price, one can guess that it is probably extremely powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, I still can't afford it.
The fourth category is medicines, such as limb regeneration potions, organ regeneration potions, absolute antidotes and the like.
The price also fluctuates between 10,000 resource points and 50,000 resource points.
But to be honest, Moyin's own body regeneration ability is already very strong, and he basically doesn't need these potions. These potions are actually open to ordinary people who have not received the collapse fluid enhancement.
However, except for Leng Xiaoxue and Bai Lingyu, the two humans who had been with him from the beginning, if anyone else was seriously injured, he would be reluctant to exchange these high-value potions to save them.
The fifth category is the exchange of melee weapons, which include lightsabers, power chain axes and other high-tech weapons. However, the resource points required are around 300,000 or 400,000, so Moyin can only look at the picture to quench his thirst.
However, as long as I exchange my internal force and attach it to the blade, I can replace the loss of the blade with the loss of internal force, and the internal force will slowly recover over time, so these weapons are not necessary.
It seems that the improvement of the tactical humanoid's strength can only be put on the agenda after he goes to the steel mill to recycle a large amount of steel.
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"Yin, we found a convoy in a small car ahead. The weapons we can confirm are steel chisels and machetes, no firearms. Three of their cars are out of gas, and they asked if we could give them some gasoline. What should we do?"
UMP45's voice came from the tactical headset.
"I'll be there soon."
Moyin gave instructions calmly.
"learn."
UMP45 lost contact.
"Our commander will be here soon. Please wait for a moment before that. Don't get too close to us. Otherwise, the gun might go off accidentally."
UMP45 said with a smile, but the threat in her words was very obvious.
This is because Moyin had emphasized before that no one should rashly contact other survivors.
When one has a large amount of supplies and weapons, it is inevitable that one will encounter a few lunatics who intend to exchange human lives for weapons, or use sympathy to gain trust and then suddenly stab you in the back.
UMP45 would naturally have no objection to this point.
"Okay, okay."
The middle-aged man standing opposite UMP45 raised his hand obediently to prove that he had no hostility.
"Okay, then before my commander comes, let me ask a few questions. The rule is that I ask the questions and you answer them. Any objections?"
UMP45 asked with a grin.
"No no."
The man shook his head like a rattle. Nonsense, the black muzzle of the gun was pointing at him, how could he dare to say no.
"Name, team size, gender ratio, number of elders and children."
UMP45 asked calmly.
"My name is Zhu Guangquan. Including me, there are 28 of us in total, 10 girls, and the rest are young men."
"Are you really not the rescue team sent by the government? My people are all healthy, and no one is infected with the virus."
Zhu Guangquan asked hopefully.
"Do you think we look alike?"
UMP45 asked with a grin.
Zhu Guangquan sighed. He didn't believe that there would be JF soldiers who would point guns at him as soon as they met.
Moreover, the two little girls following behind the gray-haired girl did not look like soldiers. After all, one of them looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, basically still a child.
He suddenly regretted talking to the three girls.
When he saw them holding guns, he immediately thought that they were a rescue team sent by the government.
But these three people were not rescues, they were survivors... His convoy had previously encountered a group of survivors who planned to capture the men as bait to lure zombies, and the women as sex slaves.
At that time, the two sides fought, and many people died on both sides before the other side stopped.
At that time, the weapons of both sides were steel pipes, machetes and the like, so they could still fight back, but now facing guns, there is really no way to fight desperately.
There was a sound of an engine, and then a pickup truck stopped next to the motorcycle, and then a man and a woman jumped out of it.
After seeing the two people, Zhu Guangquan’s hopes were immediately shattered.
The man looked normal, wearing a fitted windbreaker and holding a katana in his left hand.
But the icy beauty in the black and white maid outfit looked very weird.
Who would travel around with a maid in the apocalypse... not to mention that there aren't really any maids in China.
Zhu Guangquan guessed that either a man met a young girl who liked cosplay on the street and took her with him as a tool for sexual gratification, or a rich man's young master met his doomsday while out having fun.
The huge convoy that followed behind also made Zhu Guangquan gasp. It was the first time he saw such a huge convoy in the apocalypse.
This group of people is much stronger than the new stocks that I encountered before.
"Commander, these people are all available labor. This uncle's name is Zhu Guangquan. I have already asked for him for you, okay?"
UMP45 said with a grin.
"Oh, thanks."
Moyin nodded to UMP45, then walked in front of Zhu Guangquan.
"My name is Moyin, and I don't have many questions, just two."
"You asked."
Zhu Guangquan said nervously.
Compared with the gray-haired girl who always had a smile on her face, he felt that there was a ferocious beast standing in front of him that didn't care about human life at all. This made him subconsciously use honorifics to address this young man who was much younger than him.
"Has anyone in your team ever killed anyone?"
"Well, those zombies that bite people are not considered human beings. We had no choice but to kill them in order to survive."
Zhu Guangquan had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead and said embarrassedly.
"Well, those don't count as humans. I'm asking, have any of you ever killed anyone who's still alive?"
"No, no, we didn't kill anyone."
Zhu Guangquan's eyes tilted to the side with a guilty look.
If Moyin had the same idea as those survivors, knowing that he would fight to the death, he might have shot the man first. He didn't want to die.
Chapter 127 Human Polygraph Agent
"Master, his facial muscles and nose wings are trembling slightly, his pupils are shrinking and moving around, and the corner of his mouth is tilted to the right. I don't think he is telling the truth."
The agent following behind Moyin said indifferently.
Zhu Guangquan felt dizzy. It turned out that this maid was actually a human lie detector?
What made Zhu Guangquan feel slightly relieved was that Moyin did not get angry, but looked at him indifferently, which was obviously giving him a chance to explain.
"Don't shoot. I'm telling the truth. I'm just afraid that you'll want to kill me after hearing the truth."
Seeing the gray-haired girl beside him opening the safety on his submachine gun, Zhu Guangquan immediately raised his hands in fear.
"explain."
As soon as Moyin raised his hand, UMP45 lowered the muzzle.
"This... We met another group of survivors before. They stole our food and wanted to capture the girls in the team as sex slaves. We had a fight with them, and I and a few other guys killed a few of them. We didn't cause trouble on purpose. They came to us first."
Zhu Guangquan wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke carefully.
Moyin glanced sideways at the agent.
The agent nodded expressionlessly.
"Well, you are a man of courage. It seems that you have already gotten used to life in the apocalypse. Then I don't need to ask the second question."
"I'll give you two choices."
"One is that I will fill up your car with gas, and then you can go out and make a living on your own and see if you can survive."
"Another option is that I plan to build a gathering place at the mining site near Xinhe City. I will need a certain amount of labor to build the gathering place. Your people must obey and do the work I assign them. In return, we will protect your safety to a certain extent."
Moyin asked calmly.
"You, you don't want us to lure away the zombies inside, do you?"
Zhu Guangquan asked with a pale face.
"I won't risk human lives to eliminate zombies. I am attracted by your labor force."
Moyin looked at Zhu Guangquan with some amusement as he looked terrified. It seemed that this man had been tricked by other survivors many times.
"As long as you promise not to use us as bait, I'm willing to do any job, no matter how hard or tiring it is, even cleaning toilets and carrying manure!"
Zhu Guangquan said seriously that instead of fighting zombies outside and possibly losing his life at the next moment, these menial jobs in the past were extremely attractive to him.
"Okay, then follow the convoy. Take this walkie-talkie. I'll give you orders through it if you have any."
Moyin took out a walkie-talkie from the pickup truck and handed it to Zhu Guangquan.
"Okay, thank you."