The abilities in the technology category include the famous armor similar to alloy arms, mechanical bodies, and Iron Man's set of famous armor, of course, including the Force of the Complex Jedi. All abilities related to technology and have appeared in all science fiction stories, and they also appear here one by one, but this type of points are as expensive as those in evolution.

The items are all kinds of items. When Zhou Chu saw the content of the item, he gasped. Among the items that flashed quickly, there were large-scale weapons of destruction such as nuclear bombs and intercontinental missiles. But after looking carefully, he found that not only the points exchanged required extremely high costs, but also the restrictions and requirements for use in different nightmare worlds. In addition, all weapons of mass destruction had such an obvious reminder: "It cannot be used in the real world."

This made Zhou Chu feel relieved. After browsing all the things, Zhou Chu was a little confused, as if he was rushing to the supermarket with some money, planning to make a big purchase. But when he arrived at the supermarket, he found that there were so many things that he was overwhelmed with everything, and he didn't know what he should buy.

After thinking about it again, Zhou Chu was still not sure what he needed most at the moment, and as for what he wanted, he was not sure, because he didn't know whether these abilities were one plus one greater than two, whether they were more suitable for combination, or would lead to the opposite effect.

After looking back, he will say that, not to mention that his points are a lot for a newcomer, but not a lot. Thinking of Gao Ming constantly bombing rockets in the Resident Evil world, he knew that his points are actually not a lot.

So he just looked at the seven light curtains reluctantly, then turned around and left the space.

When the light curtain flashed, Zhou Chu returned to the H7 area and was about to go to the world teleportation center to see, but the watch on his hand flashed and vibrated.

"Once your time arrives, you will be sent back to the real world in three minutes."

Zhou Chu was stunned for a moment. He originally planned to go to the World Teleportation Station and the black market to check it out, but it seemed that it would be the next time. He simply found a place to wait for the arrival of teleportation time.

Three minutes passed quickly, and the feeling of being decomposed into particles spread again. But before I could experience it, my consciousness turned into darkness. When my eyes became brighter again, Zhou Chu had already appeared in his room, and Gao Ming appeared in front of him almost at the same time.

"Okay, then you can explore it yourself." Gao Ming patted Zhou Chu's shoulder, then stretched, "I'll find something to eat first. By the way, I will move to Nanming next week. I'll give you a contact information at that time."

"Yes." Zhou Chu nodded, but felt something was wrong, "Why?"

"No reason." Gao Ming showed a sunny smile. "I was originally a carefree person. Ming Ling asked me to come, so I must have come, and it was quite fun to be with you."

Gao Ming smiled very brightly, but Zhou Chu seemed to see it in an instant. In Gao Ming's eyes, there seemed to be a trace of something flashing. It had nothing to do with brilliance, it had nothing to do with sunshine, it had only about loneliness.

But it was obviously Gao Ming’s story. If Gao Ming didn’t tell it, Zhou Chu wouldn’t ask.

At Gao Ming's insistence, the three of them had another meal outside. Not to mention the eye-catching specialness and coldness of Mingling on the dining table, the meal was quite harmonious. After waving goodbye to the two, Zhou Chu stood downstairs and thought for a while, then returned home and confirmed that the 6,500 US dollars had been prompted by him and had appeared in his computer desk drawer, Zhou Chu called Ou Cheng.

"Go out to gather in the evening." He said, and then made an appointment with Oucheng to make a date and place, and hung up the phone without saying anything extra.

He needs to do more to ensure that neither the real world nor the nightmare world will be in a state of collapse and disorder.

But at least he didn't do enough now. Zhou Chu remembered something, opened another drawer, took out a bunch of business cards there, started rummaging, and finally found a business card that was already a little panicked.

Xie Zhenfei, the instructor of the Martial Arts Museum of the World, is the martial arts teacher.

Xie Zhenfei was a classmate of Zhou Chu when he was in high school. His biggest interest and hobby in his life was martial arts. It is said that he was a family of Southern Quan. After graduation, he went to the Sports University. At another party, Xie Zhenfei gave Zhou Chu a business card, and then there was no contact.

I don’t know if this guy is still doing it, Zhou Chu thought, and with the idea of ​​giving it a try, he called the above phone number.

After a while, a sound of strangeness came from the phone, but it was still connected to the short and stubborn man back then.

"Hello."

"Xie Zhenfei?" In order to confirm, Zhou Chu asked.

The other side was silent for a moment, as if Zhou Chu's voice was also very familiar, so he was thinking about who it would be. But obviously Xie Zhenfei would not be able to think of him from a voice that seemed familiar but even more unfamiliar, so he quickly asked apologetically.

"Is it you..."

"Zhou Chu."

Zhou Chu reported his name and waited for the other party's reaction. He hadn't contacted him for so long, and he couldn't see how the other party viewed him, whether he was eager or indifferent? Because there was no doubt that for nearly three years, no matter who he had not contacted, there had been changes. The former classmates and friends may have been unrecognizable today, and their relationships may naturally be changed because they came out of society.

There was a silence over there for a while, and then asked in an incredible voice.

"Zhou Chu?"

"Um."

"It's really you! You actually called me. How are you doing recently? Are you still in Nanming?"

The series of greetings made Zhou Chu a little stunned. Xie Zhenfei's reaction was not coldness or vain and slandering, but real happiness and excitement, which surprised Zhou Chu a little, because the two of them were at most ordinary friends, or classmates, and their circle was not together at all.

After coming back to his senses, Zhou Chu replied to Xie Zhenfei.

"It's still in Nanming, that's it."

The other end laughed a few times, looking very happy, "Why did you think of calling me?"

"I want to ask you for some things," said Zhou Chu.

The other end was stunned for a moment, then seemed to be thinking about something, and then looked generous: "No problem, how much does it cost, tell me, I will lend you, although I don't have much money on hand."

Xie Zhenfei's answer made Zhou Chu stunned for a moment again, and then smiled bitterly: "It's not that you borrowed money. You misunderstood. It's something else. To put it simply, I want to learn martial arts or fighting skills."

"Ah?" The other end was stunned for a moment before answering embarrassedly, "Sorry, because a friend who hadn't contacted me for a long time ago asked me to borrow money, so I thought... if I didn't talk about this, why did I suddenly want to learn this?"

"Let's strengthen your body, and the security in Nanming is getting worse and worse. If you go out, you can have some self-defense foundation." Zhou Chu casually found an excuse to make excuses.

"That's fine!" Xie Zhenfei agreed immediately, "I said back then that when we were in our class, you were the most suitable one. Unfortunately, you didn't like it at that time. Alas, if my master was there, I would just take you there. You don't know. When I saw you fighting, my master said that this kid was a piece of material..."

After listening patiently to Xie Zhenfei talking about what happened back then, Zhou Chu hung up the phone.

It seems that this guy is still the same as before. He is usually dull and dull as a piece of wood, but as soon as he opens up the conversation, he talks endlessly.

Zhou Chu thought of the fight Xie Zhenfei said again, back then... Zhou Chu smiled, lit a cigarette for himself, and leaned on the chair. He seemed to have not recalled his past for a long time. The youthful days when everyone who knows him now do not understand. If you want to describe it in color, it is the past of black and red.

Black is dark, red is blood.

(Thanks to Meng Bufan and Siyi book friends for their rewards.)
Chapter completed!