After the initial surprise, Qu Jianlei calmed down and began to think calmly.

In fact, he has never been very interested in things like "system".

In terms of rationality, carrying a remnant old man with him is more reasonable than the system.

If there is a system, especially those who can publish tasks, what kind of terrifying existence should be behind it?

Qu Jianlei believed that he could not give up his IQ casually, so he began to make careful calculations.

Then he silently recited the "No Named Qi Refining Art" and savored it repeatedly many times, finally clarifying his clues.

This Qi Refining Art is truly worthy of being "unknown". It has only more than 4,000 words, and many details of the practice are vague.

It’s not that it’s not told clearly, it’s purely “lack of details”.

Moreover, the lack of details is not because there is no cultivation idea, but... there are many possibilities.

Qu Jianlei slapped his thigh: I finally understood that this "No Named Qi Refining Art" was simply deduced by me!???.

Xiaohu is likely to follow him through time, after all, artificial intelligence... can also be regarded as an electromagnetic encoding.

Previously, because this body was too weak, it was impossible to awaken Xiaohu at all.

This time he had an unexpected opportunity and took a lot of nutrients, so Xiaohu was activated.

Xiaohu and him could have communicated through brain waves, so he felt his needs just now.

So artificial intelligence started working, and temporarily crammed, and hurriedly deduced a practice technique for practice...

Is it fantasy? Of course it's very fantasy, but Qu Jianlei feels that this rationality is always stronger than that of a system possession.

What can be proved is that many Taoist sect books that he did not remember deeply enough can now be remembered word by word.

OK, it was originally just because of its strong computing power, but now it has another super memory ability.

However, the super memory patient is even more sad than the super computing patient's life. He can't forget what he sees, so he is helpless...

Well, these are not important things. What is important is that this interpretation is why "The Unknown Qi Refining Art" is vague.

How powerful can the martial arts that can be performed in one hour be?

Moreover, what supports Xiaohu's computing power is not the huge supercomputing combination in China, but a malnourished human brain.

The power is no longer a steady stream of electricity, but... just a few tubes of nutrients.

Although "the human body itself is an endless treasure", it is already satisfying that with this result.

Qu Jianlei calmed down and first rewarded himself with a big sip of water.

He thought about it for almost two minutes and made a decision: reckless!

Is the Qi Refining Art incomplete? It doesn’t matter. As long as it can be proved, it is enough to have a sense of qi in the lower dantian!

He took ten minutes and conducted eighteen experiments.

The last test was five minutes apart to prevent habitual illusions.

Half an hour later, he tried again, but it was still fine: I'll live together!

It doesn’t matter if the Qi Refining Art is not complete. Just clarify the clues and deduce them slowly.

Although Qu Jianlei has a high IQ and strong thinking jumping, he does not have the kind of impetuousness with high IQ.

It is normal to do a project for three or five months, and he enjoys the process of exploring difficult problems.

The most important thing is that from now on, he has a direction of hard work.

The most terrifying thing in life is confusion and despair. Once you have hope, your spirit will become different.

Then he stood in a stance for another ten minutes, and after exhaustion, he lay on the ground and fell asleep.

The sleep time this time should not be very long, but the quality of sleep is excellent. Qu Jianlei woke up and was energetic.

Then he took half a tube of nutrients and returned to his residence with yesterday's seizure.

The residence is about forty kilometers away from the shelter, which is also the radius of Qu Jianlei's daily activities.

The longest distance he can move is more than 60 kilometers, and it will definitely not exceed 70 kilometers, otherwise it will be too dangerous.

His place is a semi-underground building, almost nine square meters in size, which is the result of his expansion.

When Qu Jianlei first came, this small building was no larger than a shelter.

There are about a hundred similar buildings around his residence, which can be regarded as a settlement in the wilderness of the wasteland.

However, this settlement was formed spontaneously, and no one could control anyone without any manager.

Some buildings will suddenly disappear and never appear again, and then new people will occupy the building.

If attacked by mutant beasts, residents in the building can choose to escape or resist without any responsibility or obligation.

But it is different to put it in formal settlements. The responsibilities and obligations must be clearly stipulated, and there are corresponding reward and punishment systems.

Therefore, in such wild settlements, thieves are indispensable.

But strangely, particularly serious violent incidents are rare.

After all, it is a group of survivors who are gathering together to keep warm. If the public security conditions are too poor, who will come?

When encountering mutant beasts, everyone can choose to escape, but when encountering a fallen person, it is useless to run, so they can only try their best.

Qu Jianlei hasn't been home for a week. When he went back to take a look, it was finally fine, no one occupied his nest.

But the spare tricycle in the room disappeared, and a few metal rods and most of the charcoal were lost.

Charcoal is a very important resource in the wasteland. It not only keeps warm, but also resists poisonous gas and filters sewage.

Qu Jianlei doesn’t store much charcoal, just about ten pounds.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to store more, but that the more he saves, the faster he loses. As a standard poor man, he will not take such risks.

He would probably curse a few words without any pain when he lost this little charcoal - he couldn't find it anyway, so it would be unhappy not to scold him.

But this time the backup tricycle was also lost, which is a bit too much.

So he walked to another semi-underground building and spoke in a deep voice, "Fat Sister, I'll ask you something."

A fat woman walked out of the ground, about 1.6 meters tall and weighed about 160 kilograms.

She heard Qu Jianlei's voice, and she looked impatient.

But when he saw the Gauss automatic gun behind the other party, he glanced at the laser pistol around his waist and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's Xiaoqu, is there something to do with Fat Sister?"

Qu Jianlei asked expressionlessly, "Let me ask, who took my spare tricycle...and charcoal?"

"How can I know this?" Fat Sister's face suddenly pulled down. The speed of changing faces was really as fast as possible.

"I run a grocery store and sell some things. I'm not your guard. If you ask me about this... are you stupid again?"

In this wild settlement, there are grocery stores, and Fat Sister herself also sells meat part-time.

Qu Jianlei's face turned dark, "You have bought my tricycle twice from outsiders."

Although Fat Sister is doing small business, her business scope is very large, and it is common to buy stolen goods.

Anyway, it was definitely not her who stole it, and she could even tell who sold the things to her.

For her, doing business in this way is considered a matter of being a priority - if I go to steal you personally, you can't do anything to me.

But when Fat Sister heard this, she immediately stopped doing it, "You have got two guns, do you think you are amazing?"

She dares to do business like this, and there is no support behind her - you are so powerful if you have a gun?

In fact, this is exactly the dilemma that Qu Jianlei encountered before.

Although Qu Jianlei is weak, it is not particularly difficult to get a gun or a vibrating knife...

He is good at setting traps, and it is very common to fight and kill in the wasteland.

For example, as long as two groups of people have a conflict, he can just stare at him quietly and maybe he can get a bargain.

Qu Jianlei would not do that because he knew very well that even if he could get a gun, he would be the commander of the bare hands.

If more than a dozen guns surrounded him, he could only kneel down, and there was no point in resisting.

Unless he can rely on his own abilities to form a team and form a force.

However, this is unrealistic, his social skills are extremely poor.

Qu Jianlei only made a friend with all his heart and had such an idea, but the guy died two days ago.

So even if he can get a few guns, he will only humiliate himself in the end, and even have the danger of losing his life.

The sharp blade in mind arises, so it is better not to think about it.

Fat Sister is also very clear about this, so she is not afraid at all when facing the fully armed Qu Jianlei.

Qu Jianlei silently took off the Gauss automatic gun he was carrying and turned on the insurance, "Do you say it again?"

"Are you crazy?" Fat Sister's face changed. To be honest, she was really worried that this fool would be in trouble.

"My brother is a hunter... from the Red Bull team! My brother is in the Speed ​​Gang!"
To be continued...