Article 223: The Past of Sheng Hong
The next day, to Han Shuo's surprise, the fat man secretly slipped out without his knowledge.
The fat man was very bold; he went directly to Steward Wang and said he wanted to conduct a computer technology test.
Manager Wang still remembered this funny little chubby boy and made arrangements for him with a smile.
However, during the testing period, Manager Wang noticed that while everyone else was diligently coding and writing programs, Fatty was actually flipping through folders, trying to uncover the privacy of the computer's original owner.
Manager Wang, amidst laughter and curses, kicked the fat man away, thus eliminating him from the first round of testing...
After the fat man left, Manager Wang inadvertently discovered a pre-written program on the computer the fat man had used.
"Oh? I misjudged him. It turns out this chubby kid actually has some skills."
"However, they're clearly just here to join the fun. Don't they want to join in? Interesting, very interesting..."
As for why the fat man left at the last minute, in his opinion:
One infiltrator is enough; I'll have to risk my life alongside my brothers...
Actually, he came here just to prove himself, to show that he was indeed more capable than Han Shuo had imagined.
Han Shuo was wrong about one thing: the fat guy didn't steal accounts by implanting someone else's virus, but by using a virus he wrote himself...
With Dr. Lin's recommendation and her own strong professional skills, Li Shurou directly obtained the red card.
She successfully entered the underground research institute...
Han Shuo still had 33 drops of turbid liquid in his hand, but he wasn't in a hurry to use it this time.
The underground research institute may remain closed for who knows how long, and we don't know if the remaining supplies we have, even if we exchange them for food, will last until then.
These 33 drops of turbid liquid are the last trump card in Han Shuo and the others' hands. If the sealing time exceeds everyone's tolerance, the turbid liquid can be taken out to replace some food in an emergency.
Improving the team's overall strength is important, but staying alive is the only priority right now.
That evening, Cheng Shenghong finally came looking for him.
Han Shuo led him to sit in the living room while asking him a question.
"Brother Demon, why didn't you come yesterday?"
Cheng Shenghong responded with a helpless sigh.
"Sigh, Brother Han, I knew you guys hadn't done any hard labor here. The underground research institute assigned us too much work. We were busy for a long time yesterday and just fell asleep because we were so tired."
“Oh, no wonder. But we haven’t done this kind of work since we entered the underground research institute.”
Han Shuo said with a smile, then picked up a cup to get some water.
"We can't compare, we can't compare. It's so frustrating to compare ourselves to others. I feel like we were just too unlucky. We came in at the wrong time and were immediately thrown into the lowest level. We didn't even have the chance to go up and search for supplies."
"Haha, Brother Yaonan, you've done pretty well. At least your journey here was smooth. Back when we came here, every step was fraught with difficulties, and we went through a lot of trouble."
As Han Shuo spoke, he handed over the water he had prepared.
"Here, have some water first."
"Thanks."
Cheng Shenghong didn't ask any more questions, took the water glass, and gulped it down.
After he came in, his eyes looked around at the layout of the house, and Han Shuo could see a hint of envy in his eyes.
"Wow, Brother Han, your living environment is really good. Compared to that, our place is like a doghouse."
"This place is indeed very nice, but it's a bit expensive. We spent a lot of resources to exchange for this detached house."
Han Shuo smiled, pointed to the medicines and supplies piled up in the corner, and spoke.
"Brother Yao Nan, those 10 drops of turbid liquid you gave me last time were still too precious. Take these medicines and supplies; they will at least alleviate some of your current pressure."
Cheng Shenghong had already guessed on his way here that Han Shuo would give him something.
Right now, the thirteen of them are indeed living a rather difficult life, and he knows that this is not the time for politeness and modesty.
Cheng Shenghong did not include this batch of supplies in the previous transaction of 10 drops of turbid liquid, but kept Han Shuo's kindness in his heart separately.
He nodded and accepted it.
"Brother Han, I won't bother with formalities, I'll just say thank you."
Han Shuo waved his hand and casually made a joke.
"By the way, didn't you just say this house was nice? With all these supplies and what you unloaded from the truck earlier, it should be enough to buy a separate place to live. Would you like to consider it?"
"Haha, I can't bear to part with it. It's too extravagant to spend all our savings just to change our living environment. We'll keep it to relieve stress and for emergency use."
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Shenghong continued.
"By the way, Brother Han, let's store these supplies you gave us here for now. Taking them all to the survivors' settlement is too conspicuous."
"No problem, no problem, we have plenty of space here, you can come and get it anytime you need it."
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and Han Shuo brought up another matter.
"Brother Yao Nan, take a look at this information. It's a great opportunity. Do any of your brothers meet the requirements?"
"oh?"
Cheng Shenghong was curious and took the documents to examine them carefully.
But soon, he sighed, shook his head with a wry smile.
"Alas, it was indeed a tremendous opportunity, but what a pity, what a pity..."
"Brother Han, none of the 13 of us meet the requirements for being called up."
"Oh well, there's nothing I can do about it then..."
Han Shuo also sighed. He thought that Cheng Shenghong had many people under his command, and that he could find one outstanding person among the 13.
In retrospect, his men were nothing more than a group of skilled and fierce warriors...
Thinking about this, Han Shuo felt a little curious.
"Brother Yao Nan, it seems like you've known each other for a long time. What did you all do before?"
Cheng Shenghong did not hide anything and recounted their past in detail.
It turns out that most of these people had graduated from a famous martial arts academy.
Cheng Shenghong was the most outstanding student in the academy at that time.
After graduation, he organized his old classmates with whom he had good relationships, and with the support of his parents, they started a jujitsu club together.
He naturally became the head of the academy, while his subordinates served as instructors, teaching the other students.
The only difference is that the fifth brother is a retired soldier who, by chance, came to this Jiu-Jitsu gym and met these people.
Therefore, Lao Wu is quite outstanding in marksmanship.
And just like that, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye.
After the disaster, only these people survived in the guild hall. Then, under Cheng Shenghong's leadership, the 13 of them gradually made it to where they are today...
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