Game of Destiny: This player is different.

Only then did Jack Ma suddenly realize.

It turned out that Jobs not only designed an epoch-making product, but also planned the logistics support of the entire industrial chain in advance in order to ensure that this product can conquer the world.

Of course, Jack Ma is also a genius.

It's just that the environment is different, which makes the level of vision drop.

"This girl's thinking still needs to be corrected."

Qin Nuo shook his head and continued to browse Pin Xixi.

He, a player with an average S-level evaluation per game, can't say anything about how the future will change.

What's more, Feng Shuangtian is an ordinary person.

Besides, an individual is too insignificant in front of the state apparatus with thousands of hands and faces.

Perhaps the clues you stumbled upon today have been researched and analyzed by official institutions as early as a few months ago.

Therefore, Qin Nuo's evaluation of Feng Shuangtian is a middle school girl who is not full of genius but above ordinary people.

It is estimated that one day in the future, he will be selected by the game of fate to become a player.

...

Six days passed in the blink of an eye.

The high-profile joint midterm exam is finally over.

The second-year students of Xiangyang Middle School were finally freed from the teacher's terrifying pressure.

Start enjoying the two-day holiday after the exam.

The boys either meet up to play in the basketball hall, or they shake their hands at night to score points.

The girls discussed which idol's new online drama to follow after returning home, and whether any members could share it.

Because it was agreed last week, Qin Nuo and Fu Xiaodie walked together after the exam, and were going to Longshunfa Plaza to relax.

"Qin Nuo, I'm going to have a big meal later, go shopping at the mall, and then watch a new movie!"

The study committee members snapped their fingers and planned the next activities.

Qin Nuo imitated the movements of the Shinigami Elementary School Monk, and pushed the plain glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a cold light flashed inexplicably on the mirror: "You are so indulgent before the grades come out, this classmate, you are very annoying."

"SO WHAT?"

"Still dragging English? I hate others dragging English with me the most!"

"Okay, I won't play bad jokes with you anymore."

Fu Xiaodie waved her hands in disgust, and said solemnly: "I have prepared well for this exam, especially mathematics, and I can get at least 140 points! In addition, Chinese and English are my strong points, so I can guarantee a grade. Top 50."

"Heh, the top 50 are so arrogant? Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?" Qin Nuo said dismissively.

"Wrong, it's Guangliang! Liang Jingru only taught me how to peel potatoes."

Fu Xiaodie raised a finger and corrected: "Compared to me, you not only handed in the papers ahead of time, but also had to walk around the examination room a few times like Dr. Li Fuxi before leaving, aren't you more arrogant?"

Qin Nuo pretended to be surprised: "So you already know?"

"Today's hot post on Xiaonei is the video of you leaving the examination room, okay?"

As Fu Xiaodie was speaking, she suddenly let out an "ah".

Then he pointed at Qin Nuo's plain glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Qin Nuo, I remember your eyesight is above 5.0, why are you wearing glasses?"

"Calm and low-key, glasses can make a man look more mature. My appearance is too high, and if I don't seal it up, it will cause congestion."

Qin Nuo replied casually.

In fact, it was because he had been busy modifying firearms for the past few days, resulting in lack of sleep and dark circles under his eyes.

"cut."

Fu Xiaodie muttered in a voice that only she could hear, don't think I didn't see your dark circles.

Maybe it's because he doesn't sleep at night and shakes the people nearby, or stays up late with a young lady to play black games or something like that.

There was a faint sour taste between the words.

The two of them just walked and talked nonsense, walked through the downtown streets, and came to Longshunfa Square.

Although Qin Nuo was not forgiving, he still had a good time with his childhood sweetheart.

The old rules, AA system, no one suffers.

By the time the two came out of the cinema, it was already 9 o'clock at night.

Then he watched Fu Xiaodie get into the taxi home on the opposite side of the road, until the car disappeared from sight, then turned and walked towards the shared bicycle parking place.

He pried open a car extremely skillfully, and rode unsteadily on the pedals towards home.

On the way, his movements stagnated for a moment.

It's like being frozen.

Then it went back to normal and moved on.

It's just that his face became dignified.

Because... a new mission has arrived.

Two 10 minutes later.

After returning home, Qin Nuo threw his schoolbag on the sofa and went straight into the utility room.

After a flurry of jingling bells, he walked out holding the results of the past few days.

After he completely dismantled the Type 95 assault rifle and the Type 05 micro-acoustic submachine gun, he combined them with cutting machines, small punching machines, grinding machines and other equipment to form a magically modified semi-automatic rifle.

The appearance of the model is modeled after the S&W M&P15 SPORT.

Sterling silver white coating, 5.56 caliber, 10 rounds magazine capacity.

Flip-up rear sight plus fixed front iron sight, the lower interface can be connected to daggers and short knives.

The flame suppressor at the top of the muzzle can reduce the light when shooting.

Retractable shoulder rest, frosted gun body, excellent hand feeling.

The entire gun is 85 centimeters long and weighs no more than 2.5 kilograms.

It is very light and compact in the hand.

As for other unused parts, Qin Nuo didn't waste them either.

After cutting out the shell with 416 steel, a B&T APC9 PRO suitable for fighting in small spaces was imitated.

9 mm caliber, 38 cm in length, and a maximum capacity of 30 rounds.

Ease of portability is comparable to that of a pistol.

It can be taken out from the waist unexpectedly and fired at the target.

Of course, Qin Nuo made more than these two weapons.

As he fiddled with the results of the past few days, he took out his mobile phone to check the mission location he was about to go to.

Chapter 133 Dark Depths (1), task trigger, preparation

[Task trigger conditions have been met]

[Mission Type: Regular Mission (Single Player)]

[Task Name: Deep in the Darkness]

[Mission Objective: Go to Pok Oi Hospital at 12 o'clock in the morning tomorrow night, and wait for the next task reminder]

[Mission Rewards: Announced when prompted for the next mission]

【Mission Failure Penalty: None】

【Accept Reject】

This is the mission prompt Qin Nuo received today.

Similar to the previous [The Man in the Dream of the Lady of Spring], it is a phased task.

"Bo'ai Hospital...It sounds like a private institution that specializes in infertility in the small advertisement."

Enter the name of "Bo'ai Hospital" in Xiaoai Map, and after a short wait, an address pops up.

He reduced the scale and then enlarged it. After studying for a while, he returned to the utility room and began to rummage through the box.

This hospital is quite far from Xinghai.

If you take public transportation, you need to take the high-speed rail to the neighboring city of Changning first.

After a few more intercity buses, I finally walked five kilometers to get there.

The whole trip took nearly 8 hours, and the round trip was 16 hours.

No wonder the task was released one day in advance, it turned out to be the rush time reserved by the system.

Qin Nuo stuffed the weapons, equipment and makeup items he needed into the backpack.

After making sure that all the water, electricity and gas in the home are turned off, leave the house.

Avoiding the monitoring of the community, I took out a lot of second-hand clothes from the old clothes recycling bin that had not been murdered by the uncle and aunt, and stuffed them into the backpack.

Then I went to the public toilet outside the community, and adjusted the contour of my face with makeup props in the cubicle.

Glue on a fake beard, foundation to darken skin tones, and brow pencil to thicken and thicken brows.

Then he put on a camouflage uniform with a few holes on the outside, and a plain shirt with a rolled neckline inside.

He put on a set of washed-out jeans, and stepped on safety shoes with yellowed tongues.

Then put the second-hand clothes you took out into the urea bag, and then buckle the plastic dust cap.

Finally, he adjusted his height to 1.7 meters nine with the bone shrinking exercise.

After much tossing, when Qin Nuo walked out of the cubicle, he had already disguised himself as a migrant worker who was about to carry a bucket and run back to his hometown.

He checked it in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Be careful to make the Wannian ship.

Qin Nuo left the public toilet, trotted to the surveillance blind spot at the entrance of the Internet cafe, and pried open a shared bicycle that was parked randomly.

Riding the car around seven times, came to the bus station, took the last bus to Baiguan Road, Xicheng District.

Then pry a dusty zombie scooter from a parking lot on White Pass Road.

After buying two barrels of oil from a private gas station, I rode all the way.

After more than seven hours of driving, I arrived at a village near Changning City.

While it was still early, he put the motorcycle in his backpack and got a little sleep in a private room of a black Internet cafe that did not require an ID card.

After waking up and having a simple breakfast, we rode a motorcycle to more remote countryside.

Finally arrived near the old site of Pok Oi Hospital on Saturday evening.

...

"The next step is to walk."

After putting away the motorcycle, Qin Nuo turned into the woods and re-disguised.

Bandanas, sun hats, sunglasses, jackets, pants, purses, trekking poles, small backpacks.

Just like a senior donkey friend attire.

As for why they dress up like this, it has to start with the current situation of Pok Oi Hospital.

According to the information obtained, Pok Oi Hospital was first built in the 60s of the last century.

At first it was a prison for detaining criminals, and later it was transformed into a hospital by a private enterprise.

Pok Oi Hospital was famous in the eighties and 90s.

It belongs to the kind with a strong mysterious color.

The reason is that the hospital accepts and treats patients in a special range.