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Chapter 164 Chapter 0159: Physical Index, Blood Rose [Please subscribe]

Rosen arrived a little early.

There were still more than ten minutes before the appointed time, but Hailsen and Qi Jun did not appear at the door of the bar.

He was not in a hurry and raised his wrist to take a long look at his own condition.

[Non-registered user: Zhang Zhenyu]

【Body indicators】

[Current trauma degree: 0]

[Body strength: 152]

[Bone strength: 127]

【Neural Response: 119】

[Peak brain cell activity: 133]

[Internal radiation value: 9 (lower)]

[External radiation value: 12 (lower)]

[Air pollution level: Level III (moderate pollution)]

……

Rosen has two sets of BP. When he was in the wasteland, he used the one under the pseudonym Zhang Zhenyu.

Before he knew it, his four major attributes had all improved to three digits, especially [Body Strength] which had improved significantly.

At the beginning, his attribute only had 8 points.

According to Rosen's observations during this period, [body strength] does not increase exponentially, but each point corresponds to a fixed strength of 5 to 6 kilograms in one arm.

Now he is a martial arts practitioner at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm, superimposed with E-level gene enhancement potions.

The strength of one arm is almost more than 700 kilograms, which is almost the same when converted.

The initial 8-point [Physical Strength] is enough to be considered thin, but if you put all your strength into it, you can lift thirty or forty kilograms with one hand without any problem.

Therefore, these physical indicators are relatively objective.

After all, this set of data had been popular before the war and was supported by complete data samples.

However, no matter what data it is, it has certain limitations.

There are variables in actual strength performance, and the most typical example is drug use.

Jet can make the inhaler fall into hallucinations while improving [nerve response] and [brain cell activity peak].

But then again, if these data are only used for reference, they are still very valuable.

What makes Rosen a little worried is the recent partiality.

On the physical side, especially [Body Strength], there is a tendency to leave [Nervous Response] and [Bone Strength] behind.

When Rosen's martial arts realm reaches the bone-strengthening realm, [bone strength] should see a significant increase.

The [nerve response] is related to pile skills and body techniques.

The human body can never be powerful alone.

The consequence is that the body cannot bear it and collapses.

For example, if you use fragile bones to match strong strength, you are afraid that if you punch out, your opponent will not be injured, but you will be broken first.

As for the [peak activity of brain cells], as his progress in spiritual cultivation slowed down slightly, the growth rate also slowed down, but it did not stagnate.

Because the ancient key in the mind is always releasing its glow and nourishing the sea of ​​consciousness.

Even if he doesn't practice spirituality, his [brain cell activity peak] continues to increase. It's just a matter of speed. This value can roughly measure the total amount of his spiritual thoughts.

When Rosen lowered his head to check his BP, his spiritual thoughts naturally covered an area of ​​about ten meters around him.

This distance will not place too much burden on the sea of ​​consciousness, but can also serve as a warning and observation effect.

Suddenly, he felt something and raised his head to look at the road next to the bar.

I saw Hailsen and Qi Jun walking over, arm in arm.

The two of them were flushed, with empty smiles on their faces after release.

Even his steps became a bit frivolous.

In less than an hour, I don’t know where they went to have fun.

"Brother Zhang is still on time!"

"Let's take my 'Seaside Goddess'. Normally I don't let others ride it..."

Hailsen was a little drunk, and the roughness in his temper was highlighted. He no longer called him Mr. Zhang, but became Brother Zhang.

He pointed at two high-handle motorcycles parked on the roadside, each with aqua blue and red and black striped paint.

The blue motorcycle among them is Hailsham's car and the "goddess of the seaside" as he calls it.

Both locomotives were covered with steel patches.

A small-caliber laser machine gun is placed on both sides of the front end of the locomotive.

The back seat of the "Seaside Goddess" actually has a four-unit small missile launch nest.

Another locomotive painted in red and black stripes has a six-barreled rapid-fire machine gun on the front, and a recoilless rifle with a modified rotating magazine on the back.

In terms of firepower alone, these Bosozoku are really not weak.

Mainly because both of them are "knights".

Those "followers" who follow the Bosozoku are just like most of the predators outside.

Some still use iron pipe weapons.

Rosen waved his hand, signaling them to hurry up.

Then he took the initiative to sit in the back seat of the motorcycle.

Seeing this, Hailsen grinned and stepped onto the motorcycle with long strides. After starting, the engine roared.

"Sit tight!"

"Yo ha!"

Hailsen smiled excitedly, turned the accelerator, and the pushing feeling appeared.

Fortunately, the rear wheels of this vehicle are widened and heavy wheels, and there are also counterweights such as weapons, so the overall vehicle is very stable.

Rosen was well prepared, grabbing the handles on both sides with both hands, as if they were immobile pine trees.

The locomotive was like a beast spewing smoke, roaring as it roared towards the core area of ​​the camp.

……

A few minutes later, we walked through the messy streets.

They arrived outside the fortress in the core area without any hindrance.

This is the station of the Oil Machine Rage Group in the Iron Tomb Camp.

There was a layer of defense on the outside, and Rosen saw multiple automatic cannons with shooting bases.

There are drones hovering in the sky, and "retinues" with loaded guns and ammunition can be seen everywhere nearby.

Passing through the wall, there are several rows of heavy-duty locomotives in the parking lot.

There are also some other vehicles parked in different directions.

Some of those motorcycles look relatively normal.

A small part of them has been transformed beyond recognition.

So much so that Rosen seemed to see the strange existence of a 20mm cannon or two electromagnetic rapid-fire cannons installed on the front end of the locomotive.

There are also some strange weapons that even Rosen has never seen before.

At this time, there were many jeeps and trucks in the parking lot.

Around those vehicles, businessmen dressed in various costumes gathered together to chat.

Some of them were wearing turbans, some were wearing strange-shaped exoskeletons, and they all looked relaxed.

The first floor of the fort covers a large area and is circular in shape. There is a slope at the entrance for vehicles to drive in and out.

As Hailsen said before, it can be used as a trading venue.

For ordinary crawler trucks, it is not a problem to park thirty or fifty trucks.

The blue-grey concrete walls are covered with all kinds of exaggerated graffiti.

For example, there is a bust of an enchanting woman on the front wall that is painted very realistically.

The air is filled with a strong smell of exhaust fumes.

Fuel-burning locomotives were almost eliminated before the war.

Even in the post-war wasteland world, fuel vehicles are rarely seen.

Only "emotional parties" like the bosozoku like these smoke-breathing beasts.

They arrived just in time, and the gate of the fortress was barely open.

A woman with two electric whips around her waist stood at the door and blew a frivolous whistle.

She wore a tight leather jacket that completely highlighted her curves and allure.

Especially the plump and white line in front of her body is even more eye-catching.

Rosen's eyesight was very good, and he could even see the faint veins on it.

The red hair is slanted in big waves, covering half of the woman's face.

There is a red rose tattooed on the other half of her exposed face.

The colorful tattoo technique makes tattooing look like painting.

But it does not affect her appearance and charm at all.

She raised her slender eyebrows and her charming eyes swept over everyone in the room.After confirming that the number of people present was similar to the number previously invited, she blew a sharp and loud whistle.

"Everyone, the first oil engine trading fair in the Iron Tomb Camp has officially begun."

"Please feel free to buy, all transactions will be protected by the Oil Machine Rampage Group!"

"No weapons are allowed on site and all weapons can be stored in a safe deposit box at the door."

After the woman finished speaking boldly, she walked into the fortress with graceful steps and twisted her hips.

The guards blocking the road pulled back their horses, and everyone walked in while talking.

Hailsen and Qi both looked at the woman's back and couldn't help but swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.

The look in his eyes made him want to swallow her up from behind.

"That person is your leader?"

Rosen asked doubtfully.

Hearing his question, Hailsham and Qi both looked at each other and smiled, then shook their heads in unison.

He immediately lowered his voice and replied.

"That's Lin Qiang, nicknamed Blood Rose."

"The Silver Knight in the Rage Group is one of the nine small bosses in the camp."

"But he is not our leader."

"The leader of Qi Jun and I is Boss Morton."

"Blood Rose occasionally hangs out with Boss Feeney, and sometimes acts as a social butterfly to please the big guys in the settlement."

"By the way, Boss Feeney is the only golden knight in the Iron Tomb Camp, and he is also the big boss in charge of the camp."

"She is such a beauty. Boss Morton couldn't handle her."

"I heard that she likes strong men, why didn't she fall in love with me?"

Hailsen explained casually that they were all small bosses, but he didn't have much respect for Lin Qiang.

Instead, there was a bit of contempt and disdain in his words.

At the end of the day, I was still a little bit dissatisfied.

The members of the Oil Machine Rampage are very open about sex.

No one is anyone’s exclusive property.

In other words, it is understandable for anyone to play with whom.

Suppressing members' desires is a taboo in organizations.

Especially the little things that don’t get in the way of action.

Through piecing together words, Rosen knew the class of this group of bosozoku in the Iron Tomb Camp.

Their management system is relatively loose.

Not to mention the retinue for the moment, knights are divided into bronze, silver and gold.

Among them, Bongxun is an ordinary knight, Yinxun is a small boss, and Jinxun is a big boss.

Each small boss controls a number of knights.

These knights are only responsible for their own small bosses and big bosses.

There is no need to obey the orders of other small bosses.

This made Hailsen and Qi Jun dare to show their covetousness towards Lin Qiang openly.

Even according to the internal rules of the Bosozoku.

As long as they have the skills and are not afraid of being beaten, they might have the opportunity to have a romantic relationship.

This is not something taboo.

After listening to their introduction, Rosen knew what was going on.

He nodded smoothly and raised his hand to say hello.

"I went first."

"I wish you all the best to ride the Blood Rose soon."

His words made the two of them burst into laughter.

Watching Rosen walk away, Hailsen shook his head and said to Qi Jun.

"I really appreciate this guy more and more."

"If he is willing to join the gang, he will definitely be a good guy."

"Send a text to Boss Feeney and then go back to sleep."

"Our group will go hunting tomorrow."

"Damn, that new Su Gu Chun Pavilion is really quite famous."

"That woman makes labor and management's backs hurt."

Hailsen patted Qi Jun on the head, rode on the "Seaside Goddess" and left the core fortress.

Qi Jun twisted his neck, opened BP and sent a text message.

Short message transmission within a few kilometers can still be easily accomplished in areas with weak electromagnetic pulse interference such as camps.

After all, the Iron Tomb Camp is not like the Golden Sunshine District, which can universally popularize neighborhood communications.

The difficulty of the two is not the same.

After sending the message, Qi Jun got on his motorcycle, turned up the accelerator and drove out of here.

……

The hall on the first floor of the fortress was much more spacious than Rosen imagined.

The floor height is about eight meters, which is perfect for warehouses and exhibition halls.

This fortress is more like a castle, with a small top and a large bottom, with defenses arranged in layers.

The hall was already filled with trophies that the oil machine gang planned to sell.

Mainly divided into vehicles, weapons, equipment, intelligent machinery, etc.

But there is no energy, food or ammunition for sale.

The sources of these items in the field are very complicated, and most of them come from those unlucky people who were robbed.

There were hundreds of businessmen invited.

Taking off his exoskeleton and disarming him, Rosen was inconspicuous among them.

He didn't get distracted and headed straight for the vehicle area.

Most of the vehicles are transport vehicles, with only a few armed vehicles.

There are only a few merchants interested in the vehicle area.

Because if you want to buy transportation vehicles, there are workshops in each settlement where you can DIY.

As for the armed vehicles, as Rosen had previously considered, they were too useless.

Insufficient than above, more than below.

But Haytham didn't lie.

The vehicles here are much cheaper than the market prices outside.

The price tags hanging next to many crawler trucks actually start with 4.

It's basically one or two thousand dark crystals cheaper.

But the condition is quite average.

The tracks, road wheels, and drive shafts are all worn.

There are many eye-catching bullet holes on the external armor plates of several of them, so that the traces of blood spatter can be vaguely seen.

Rosen picked four crawler trucks and two off-road jeeps that were in fair condition.

The price of those trucks ranges from 4500 to 5200 dark crystals.

The price of off-road jeeps is around 4000 yuan.

This order cost him thirty thousand dark crystals.

These vehicles need to be maintained and maintained.

Rosen was going to find a random workshop in the camp to process it.

It’s better not to let Li Bare do the hard work. It’s time-consuming and labor-intensive and not very profitable.

I paid half the money on the spot and signed the contract.

The two parties agreed to deliver the goods in the shopping street parking area in 3 hours.

Just when Rosen was about to go to the weapons and equipment area to take a look.

Suddenly a burly figure stopped in front of him.

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