There's something wrong with me

Chapter 111 Real Rewards and Legendary Mini-Games
[Main Quest Reward: 400 Adventure Experience]

[Adventure Level: 4 (400/1600)]

[Note 1: You have completed the non-main storyline of the legendary train conductor]

[Note 2: This quest belongs to the 'Legendary Career' category. In addition to the honorary rewards, you will also receive real-world rewards and gain access to the Legendary mini-game.]

[Non-mainline reward: 400 Honor]

Honor Level: 4 (400/1600)

【Bonus: Basic Train Driving Memory】

[Extra Legendary Mini-Game: Find a dark green train and ride it to travel over a thousand kilometers]

[This task has no time limit and can be completed at any time]

Completion Reward 1: Physical Fitness +1, Digestion and Absorption +20g

[Reward 2: Captain's Hat]

【Happy item preview】

[Captain's hat: can be brought into the adventure world]

[Effect 1: After wearing, physical fitness +1, reaction speed -0.002]

[Effect 2: Vision correction to 1.5]

[Effect 3: In the MapleStory world, after the item is destroyed, it will be rolled back when you return to reality.]

[Effect 4: In the real world, if this item is damaged, it will be replayed in the next adventure world]

……

In the base and information room.

"According to this introduction, this is a disguised form of indestructibility."

Zhang Feng looked at the words and thought the hat was quite interesting.

And it seems to be connected with that 'reincarnation of traditional Chinese medicine'.

Because medical reincarnation is a significant 'regular' reduction in vision.

Which is about the regularity of this text.

Zhang Feng didn’t know whether the hospital’s laser treatment could restore his condition, and he didn’t know whether wearing glasses would be effective.

If these don't work, then self-overclocking treatment and correction will naturally not work either.

But this hat is a correction of regularity.

In this way, even if you choose medical reincarnation in the future, you won’t be able to undergo laser recovery, wear glasses, or receive overclocking treatment.

Then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Furthermore, the increase in physical fitness and reaction speed is equivalent to two early stage enhancements.

Zhang Feng has experienced so many worlds, so knowing the starting values ​​is still crucial.

Especially some special worlds with short time.

"Once I get this hat, if I come across some development options, it can make up for some of the early shortcomings and fill in the gaps in development data."

Zhang Feng thought for a few seconds and then looked at the communicator next to him.

Pressed it and waited for the call to be connected.

Zhang Feng said, "Check if there are any dark green trains still running. Once you find one, book me a ticket for the nearest train. The destination doesn't matter.

There's no need for official requisitioning or chartering a car, just proceed as normal."

Given Zhang Feng's current level, if he really wants to take a bus, if he takes the regular route, he will definitely have to clear the seats in the front and back.

Even if there were other people in the car, they were all disguised bodyguards, so there couldn't be outsiders.

Even train drivers had to be replaced by tank drivers who could drive trains.

That's why Zhang Feng had to take the initiative to say it, otherwise it would be a boring trip alone.

"Yes!" The operator didn't ask why or hesitate, and started checking directly.

Finish this matter.

Zhang Feng curled up on the sofa. The adventure world was over, and he relaxed at this moment, which was a mental slowdown.

……

I fell asleep unknowingly while relaxing.

Zhang Feng had a dream in which a mouse was chasing a train, running with all four limbs parallel, and soon reached the front of the train.

Both Old Zhao and his young apprentice saw the mouse, but instead of being worried, they drove normally.

The mice kept running and running, and then there were more and more of them.

"Conductor, do you want to eat pig's trotters for lunch?" Fatty Brother asked himself what to eat in the kitchen on the train.

But I was not on the train, but at home in Adventureland.

Open your eyes.

It was already the next morning.

There is simulated daylight in the data room, with warm morning sunshine pouring in through the windows.

Zhang Feng stood up subconsciously at first, and then the next second he remembered that he no longer had to go to work.

After thirty years of experience as a driver, I still have some inertia.

"I want to eat the pig's trotters at my doorstep."

Zhang Feng was hungry, so he got up from the sofa and walked to the door. The alloy door automatically retracted to the sides.

Then the next second, all kinds of discussions and orders came from the hall outside the aisle in front.

"Quick...data!"

"Why hasn't the data from Lin Province been entered this morning?"

"Team Leader Li, my instrument shows that another martial artist has activated Simple Resonance..."

Early in the morning, the base was immersed in an enthusiastic working atmosphere, with no trace of the quietness that researchers should have.

Because researchers have a dedicated quiet research room in Hall 2.

This is Hall No. 1, collectively known as the 'Big Data Martial Arts Training Center Comprehensive Office', covering an area of ​​approximately two thousand square meters.

The main task is to transfer and organize information, as well as data testing for some martial arts schools. In short, I am responsible for everything and do everything.

And these 2,000 square meters are all temporary because the base is still being expanded.

A military base has also begun to be established on the surface of the current base, no longer just temporary tents and martial law.

The reason why the military is being built now is that there needs to be coordination and planning beforehand, as well as some adjustments to the backup strategy and proper arrangements for nearby residents.

This takes time to perfect, not just a few words.

But now, after half a year, everything is fine.

The big data center has completely entered the formal and official stage.

It is commonly known that at first glance, there are helicopters, fighter jets, tanks, cannons and armored vehicles, which has a very high "style".

"boss Zhang!"

"Good morning, Mr. Zhang!"

At the same time, as Zhang Feng walked into the hall while thinking, he was greeted by a voice of greeting.

Those whose work was not very important stopped and greeted Zhang Fengxing.

"Thank you all for your hard work." Zhang Feng kindly returned the greetings to everyone and expressed his appreciation for their diligence in study and work.

I feel like it would be a crime if I didn't study or work here.

Of course, these are all talents selected from all over the country. They are learning and want to learn, and they also want to work under Zhang Feng and witness the gradual arrival of a new era with their own eyes.

Those who can get in here cannot rely on connections alone, they must also be very strong themselves.

This team of talented people is Zhang Feng’s base and his powerful team behind the scenes.

"boss Zhang!"

At this moment again.

Zhang Feng had ignored his hunger and was looking at his team happily when the head of the base, Lao Liu, came jogging over from a distance.

As he jogged along, he was greeted with shouts of "Hello, Mr. Liu" from all around.

But Lao Liu was in a hurry and was impatient. When he saw his colleagues greeting him, he just nodded casually and ran to Zhang Feng.

"Mr. Zhang, can you please talk to me for a moment?" Old Liu began with these words.

When people around heard that something seemed to be happening, they also moved away appropriately.

……

Come to the data room again.

While waiting for the door to open, Zhang Feng said without turning his head, "Let's get some nutritious meals."

"Yes!" A response came from a loudspeaker above the passage, and then they went to prepare.

"Mr. Zhang, haven't you eaten yet?" Old Liu also stretched his hand behind him while speaking.

A clerk following from a distance immediately ran over, handed over a document, and then quickly left.

"I was just about to go eat." Zhang Feng walked into the information room and looked at Old Liu who was looking through the documents. "You're blocking the door really well."

“Hehe…” Old Liu smiled awkwardly, and then said, “Boss Zhang, the news about the train you asked someone to check was already out last night.

But you didn't call again, and the liaison officer didn't dare interrupt me to report, so he handed the information to me."

Although Lao Liu is the person in charge of the base, he is also Zhang Feng's assistant and secretary.

Generally speaking, if others cannot find Zhang Feng, the order will be quickly reported through layers of authority and passed on to Lao Liu.

"Yeah." Zhang Feng nodded and first took the piece of paper handed to him by Lao Liu, on which was the information of the dark green train that was still running.

At a glance, there were only three left.

The rest are more like exhibits.

When Zhang Feng saw this, perhaps because he had been a train driver for thirty years, he felt a little sad and uncomfortable seeing his old buddies end up like this.

But this is also necessary for development.

It's normal for old guys to be eliminated.

So, clear your mind as quickly as possible.

Zhang Feng paused for a few seconds, then looked away from the paper and looked at Lao Liu again. "What is the rest of the information you have?"

"I mentioned planting to you a while ago." Old Liu handed over the information and reported, "The planting of the Huajin formula is slowly expanding.

But regarding the cultivation of 'Hua Jin Bi Gu Dan', the No. 3 cultivation base is right within the driving distance."

Old Liu pointed to the third page and said, "I heard you wanted to take a train. Could you... take a look? Book a ticket for this train?"

Regarding medicinal herb cultivation and drug research, Zhang Feng often discusses with medical researchers in the base and is a practical person.

Therefore, this time the Bigu Pill is made from a new medicinal herb, so Lao Liu wanted to invite Mr. Zhang, the "big expert", to the scene to take charge.

Zhang Feng would go there normally too.

But during this period, Zhang Feng was in seclusion, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

"Okay." Zhang Feng was doing a small legendary mission, so he went to check it out. "Are there any people on the scene over there?"

"No." Old Liu shook his head. "The soil at Planting Base No. 3 has just been turned over, and no one has taken up their duties yet. The same goes for the other bases."

"Then let's start with number 3." Zhang Feng pointed at the information, "Don't rush too many people over. And please book a few more tickets for me. I'll see if the people on my side will go."

"Yes!" Old Liu didn't ask who it was and just did as he was told.

at the same time.

Zhang Feng saw two deliverymen coming to the door through a display on the wall.

"Have you eaten?" Zhang Feng put down the document and looked at Old Liu who was laughing dryly. From his expression, he knew that he hadn't eaten.
“When it’s time to work, work; when it’s time to eat, eat.”

Zhang Feng pressed a button to let the two deliverymen in.

The person in front had a thermos box filled with two dishes and a soup, a combination of meat and vegetables.

The person behind had two more dishes and half a pot of rice in his hand.

"Prepare another serving." Zhang Feng ordered, and waved to Lao Liu, "Let those who are not busy prepare it first, you eat first."

noon.

Zhang Feng, who had been in seclusion in reality for a long time, came out of the base.

It's like giving your body some fresh air.

Zhang Feng walked and turned, looking at the ground base under construction as he walked a distance away.

Buzz —

At this time, the fully charged mobile phone received a bunch of text messages.

Zhang Feng looked around the suburbs and realized that he had unknowingly reached the edge of the signal shielding area.

Then all the information that had been blocked during this period was sent all at once.

Because the base is an intranet, there is no external signal.

Normally, when base personnel want to contact the outside world, there is a special encrypted telephone communication center.

And this moment.

Zhang Feng was sitting on the edge of the grass playing with his cell phone, and saw that most of the greetings were useless.

Basically, they were all unfamiliar numbers, but when they sent messages, they introduced themselves.

For example, "Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Zhao, the chief representative of the Shandong Province Military Department...", and "Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am the head of the Dahong Group. I am honored to establish the group's martial arts school under your leadership..."

The messages they sent were very concise, without a bunch of flattery, but rather serious introductions, briefly stating their identities and occupations.

This is also because they cannot figure out the temper of the 'Extraordinary Pioneer', so they dare not say much.

Apart from that, they only dared to send messages and did not dare to make phone calls.

But what’s interesting is that a small number of them, because they all run martial arts schools and know each other, actually formed a group.

The most common chat in the group every day is "Has Mr. Zhang replied to your message?"

But today.

In the small group, a few people were idle and asked 'information' questions in the group as usual.

After Zhang Feng finished reading hundreds of messages, he clicked on a group reply, "Got it."

Their small group exploded.

(Shan Province Official Martial Arts School No. 15 Owner: Guys, Mr. Zhang replied to my message! How are things going over there?)
(Sun Group Martial Arts School Representative: I received it as well)
(Linshi Official Pavilion No. 2 Owner: I saw it too)
(Southwest Province General Agent: Mr. Zhang has been released from quarantine?)

(Ling City Official No. 3 Martial Arts School: Brothers, can you tell me, can I send an extra blessing to Mr. Zhang?)

(Lin City Official No. 2 Hall Owner: Brother Zheng, please stop looking for trouble.)

'Tip: The Southwest Province General Agent has exited the group chat'

……

After sending the message, Zhang Feng closed the message interface and called Dr. Wu.

It took about half a minute to connect.

"Hello? Teacher Zhang?" Doctor Wu's voice was mixed with the beeping of some medical equipment. "What's going on?"

"I'm going out of town in a few days." Zhang Feng was lying on the grass. "The specific time is 10 o'clock in the morning three days from now. You can go directly to the train station. Someone will pick you up and give you your ticket."

After some appropriate adjustments to the train lines, a dark green train will arrive in the city in three days.

"Where are you going?" Doctor Wu dared to ask back, "I'm helping you test your body functions lately. More and more people are coming to the hospital for tests.

I'm worried every day.

If you ask me to take a vacation, I really can’t.”

"It's not a holiday, but it can be considered a holiday." Zhang Feng looked at the blue sky, "The main purpose is for you to follow me and learn some knowledge about medicinal materials. Many medical experts will also be there, as well as some top researchers.

It's a small research meeting."

"A lot of old professors?" When Doctor Wu heard there was knowledge to learn, his tone suddenly changed. He quickly said, "Go! I'll go! I'll go to the on-call shift right now and free up some time."

Dr. Wu said this with a smile, "Although I want to learn, I can't let my own actions affect big data testing. This is fundamental, and it's what you and I hope for."

"Okay." Zhang Feng also smiled and said, "Then remember the time. Three days later, at ten o'clock in the morning, come half an hour early."

"I'm taking note." Doctor Wu was really worried that he would be too busy these days and forget it, so he asked a doctor next to him to take note.

"That's it for now, you go ahead and do your thing, I'm hanging up."

hang up the phone.

Zhang Feng opened the chat software again and saw that the museum owner and others had left messages for him.

Ninety days ago, at 8:00 p.m. (Running friend Xiao Li: Brother Zhang, do you want to run tonight?)
Seventy-six days ago, three o'clock in the morning (Host: I'm so drunk)

Twelve days ago, at eleven in the morning (Master Wang: Master Zhang, the martial arts school is basically back to normal. I just have to walk around every day. Let me know when you come back. I'll go buy groceries and call them tonight for two drinks. I'm pretty free right now)

Ten days ago, at four in the morning (Master Wang: I'm not idle anymore. The government saw that I was too idle every day, so they shared the burden with me and let me work part-time as the chief instructor of the provincial military department)
Read all the information.

Zhang Feng replied to Xiao Li first (Zhang Youfa: I've been busy lately, my signal is blocked, I just saw it, I'll contact you later)
Then the owner (remember to take medicine, don't drink it if you can, we don't need to form alliances now, your health is more important)

Finally, Mr. Wang (Can’t you just pretend to be busy?)
Completed.

Less than two minutes later, Master Wang called.

connected.

"Hey." A martial artist called out from Master Wang's side, "Are you out of confinement? How's it going? Let's get together tonight?"

"Let's wait for a while." Zhang Feng replied, "During this period of seclusion, I've realized some new things. After I come out of seclusion today to relax, I have to practice it tonight."

"Then you have to take care of yourself." Master Wang said bluntly, "You are our backbone, you can't get tired."

"I know what's going on, and I'm also combining work and rest." Zhang Feng stood up from the grass. "Just like from last night to today, I gave myself a whole day off."

"You're really ruthless in combining work and rest," Master Wang exclaimed. "You've been in seclusion for almost a hundred days, and you're only relaxing for a moment? What's the difference between that and not relaxing at all?"

'To be precise, it was thirty years and a hundred days, and then just one day.' Zhang Feng shook his head in his heart, but said in a relaxed tone: "Maybe I'm used to it?

To be honest, I didn't work or study today, and I always felt like I made a mistake.

Okay, that’s it for now, let’s talk again when we meet again later.”

hang up the phone.

Zhang Feng took a long breath, and as his internal organs resonated, his internal strength gradually formed.

Relaxing for a day still works.

At least a lot of small chores have been cleared up, and I don’t have so many small worries in my mind anymore.

"Relaxation is a kind of spiritual practice on the road of life."

Zhang Feng practiced while returning to the base.

'But leaving yourself no time to relax is also a different kind of life practice.

Only in this way can you appreciate the difficulty of being relaxed.'

……

Three days later, in the morning.

The city's railway station.

Although it looked the same as usual, with people coming and going, there was nothing special.

But if you look closely, you will see several people on the roadside with their hands stuffed into their shirts. They seem to be selling pirated CDs, but in fact they are looking for the best shooting angle.

In the distance, several illegal taxi drivers changed drivers.

At this time, they were turning the keys in circles in their hands, as if they were turning the steering wheel of an armored vehicle.

Ta-ta-ta—

The stall owner selling egg pancakes was kneading the dough in his hands, like a powerful grappler subduing drug dealers at the border.

Zhang Feng came here with Lao Liu wearing sunglasses and a hat. At a glance, he knew that the station had been infiltrated by the special forces team.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng also felt it was very normal.

Because this time it was not just me who was going to take the train, there were also more than a dozen top-level researchers in the station.

So just in case, the authorities have come up with some small arrangements.

But overall it is relatively natural, at least passers-by can't feel anything.

At the same time, Zhang Feng took a few glances and then looked at the omelet.

To be honest, I'm really hungry.

Look at the strength of this guy's hands, the force with which he hits the noodles, it seems he has some skills.

Come to the egg pancake stall.

Zhang Feng looked at the stall owner who suddenly became a little nervous.
"Give me two."

"Yes!" The stall owner was shocked by Zhang Feng's invisible aura and stood at attention reflexively.

Fortunately, the pedestrians nearby didn’t notice this, otherwise they would have been shocked.

The reason why the stall owner is so nervous.

This was also because Zhang Feng had been practicing internal energy these past few days. When all the muscles in his body were working, the long-sleeved shirt on his body had an indescribable "fluctuation feeling".

To outsiders, it looked like Zhang Feng's clothes were blown by the wind, very natural and normal.

But Zhang Feng is extraordinary, and the stall owner knows it.

It was precisely these two points, coupled with the shaking of Zhang Feng's clothes, that made him look like a wandering demon, emitting thick evil smoke all over his body.

This gave him a huge feeling of oppression, as if ghosts turned into wind and were swallowing people.

Although he didn't know why he could see such a strange scene, this magical scene brought great shock to his soul.

"Can he see my punches? He does have some basic visualization skills, so he can be the No. 19 martial arts candidate."

Zhang Feng saw him standing at attention in a daze, and then saw him staring at his clothes. He also knew that he had been too engrossed in his practice in the past few days, and his boxing skills were inadvertently revealed.

Normally, Zhang Feng is natural, like a dragon swimming in the sea, and is ever-changing.

The profoundness of his state of mind and strength make Zhang Feng a kind of "natural and invisible ever-changing".

Even those who practice visualization cannot see anything at all.

But it just so happens that he has some basic knowledge of visualization.

Zhang Feng also ignored him and looked at Lao Liu next to him and said, "Pull out all his body function data. Let me take a look."

Zhang Feng has the highest authority in martial arts.

It can be said that now Zhang Feng saw a person on the street and asked for his information.

As long as he has taken the test, Zhang Feng can read and access his information at any time.

"Okay." After hearing the instructions, Old Liu took out a tablet from his handbag, pointed the camera at the stall owner, and all the information was retrieved from the big data martial arts training center.

And also his name and occupation.

After Zhang Feng scanned the information, he did not pay attention to it first, but looked up at the stall owner.

Although he was dressed up, he was only about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

He also had surgery on the left corner of his eye, and his left eyelid sometimes trembles involuntarily, which seems to be caused by scratches from some kind of iron sheet, which damaged his eyelid nerve.

There was a leather sheath on his right hand, and there was a serious burn on the back of his hand at the exposed gap. It was red and looked a bit ugly.

There is a bullet scar on the right side of his neck, but he covered it up with foundation, probably to avoid scaring strangers.

After looking at his appearance, Zhang Feng looked at his information.

He is truly a top-notch special teams guy.

He is also his "colleague". A few years ago, he was a member of the "mobile team", responsible for arresting criminals in some major cases across the country, or eliminating some hidden dangers to public safety.

In the past three years, it has been border drug control.

Over the past three years, he has broken up two criminal gangs and apprehended dozens of petty criminals.

Thirty-seven drug traffickers were arrested.

Nine drug traffickers were killed in border encounters.

His achievements are many, but they can be summarized in two words.

hero.

(End of this chapter)