"Master, as the woman said, you are no longer in the original world." The sweet female voice sounded again.
"You mean I reincarnated?" Lin Yue calmed down, thinking of an incredible phenomenon.
"Yes, and no. Strictly speaking, you entered this game world at the cost of your life."
"No, isn't it just a joking to spend life on the game?" Lin Yue felt that his brain was exhausted.
In his perception, the virtual game of Doomsday is very popular all over the world, with more than one billion players online at the same time with exaggerated results. The main reason is that this game is extremely realistic and immersive. It is deeply loved by players as soon as it is launched.
The background of the doomsday world is very peculiar. There was a very high authenticity of mechanical technology and supernatural powers that are different from common sense in-game.
Since the apocalypse has swept across the world, humans wage brutal battles with various mutant monsters with technology and supernatural powers.
"That's the truth. Players use the cost of their lives in exchange for the power in the game, and what you get in exchange is the system." The sweet beauty said, "There is only one way to get out of this world, which is to take back tour life."
"How can I take back my life?" Lin Yue asked quickly.
"I don't know."
Lin Yue was speechless on the spot. He suddenly thought of a very serious question: "Wait, didn't I spend out my life?"
He remembered he spends all his life in one game.
"So master, you have got the system. You could change your fate with your hard work." A sweet voice said: "The system can greatly enhance your learning ability. You can learn faster than anybody and you will not be tired at all."
"So awful!" Lin Yue was surprised and delighted, he thought this might be his chance to stand up.
For a long time, in the eyes of others, he was a nerd who was looked down upon by his friends. He even was a loser in-game.
He felt unwilling in his heart, and the thought of the brutal beating he had just received aroused the desire hidden deep in his heart.
Ding Ding Ding!
Just when Lin Yue was about to fight hard, the phone in his pocket rang a sweet ring, he took out the phone and pressed the answer button, and there was a shout of curses, "Lin Yue, you little bastard. What time is it now? Hurry up and work, or I will deduct your salary!"
Lin Yue hurriedly responded, only then did he remember that this is a doomsday era based on the real world, and he still needed to earn money.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Yue looked at the metal-textured machinery factory in front of him.
Where is the company I used to work for?
He felt that the world had completely changed.
"Why are you still there? Go to work! " The foreman with a beard on his face saw Lin Yue and roared wildly.
"Fine.I am going to work."
Lin Yue went in first to see the situation, but soon, he was confused as soon as he entered.
In the factory, assembly lines are running in an orderly manner. One assembly line is filled with more than 20 people. Everyone holds various precision parts in their hands and starts assembly. They are like rotating gears, one after another.
At the end of the assembly line near Lin Yue, a delicately structured silver revolver was formed, but this was just a rudimentary form and required a series of processing.
Lin Yue, who has a system, has exaggerated learning ability, almost as soon as he sees it, he can assemble more than a dozen parts on his hands now.
At this time, he silently watched the work of other people and remembered all the simple technical tasks such as welding, assembly, and construction in his mind.
In the end, he concluded that to produce a shaped revolver requires a lot of manpower to do non-stop work.
"Keep working! Raise speed in assembly! You won't want to know the consequences of missing the deadline for delivery." The foreman inspected the assembly line and was very dissatisfied: "Today everyone's remuneration is reduced by half. If you finish the job, we won't offer you dinner tonight!"
"No, boss, everyone is already working hard. There are only a few people on our line and We tried our best but barely managed to achieve the original target. Now you ask for more and more. We are dying by overwork and can't meet your requirement."
A big man with calluses on his hands wailed, attracting people around him.
"Here are two choices for you: Die of overwork or starvation. You can choose the one you like." The foreman took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit it, ruthlessly.
Click, click.
A rhythmic sound sounded, and people followed the sound and couldn't help but exclaim.
The parts in Lin Yue's hand are like spinning and dancing at his fingertips, quickly assembled, welded, and structured. The prototype of a silver revolver appeared in his hand without a trace.
He is like an error-free robot, stable, efficient, meticulous, and tireless.
Everyone on this line was stunned, the foreman opened his mouth, and didn't even know the cigarette butt fell on the ground.
"This is an era when nerd saves the world!" Lin Yue couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Lin Yue is an out-and-out technical nerd, not only embodied in the game but also has a good talent in other aspects, especially after getting the liver emperor growth system, he will give full play to his talents in this area.
The Doomsday World he had played before was a gun battle survival game, so he knew a lot about guns.
But he found that the guns in the game world are completely different from the real ones. He said that the revolver Colt in front of him is very different in terms of precision and metal parts.
It was the system that made his learning ability abnormal, so he could understand it at a glance, without a teacher, otherwise, he would inevitably make many mistakes.
"f**k, great technology! One person can complete all the steps of making the prototype of the revolver, and every detail has not made the slightest mistake, it is absolutely abnormal!"
The workers next to him took a breath. In their opinion, this is a very incredible thing.
Lin Yue felt the stunning gaze of others watching over, and a little bit of ambition arose.
The foreman's anger subsided a little at this time, but he thought that Lin Yue, as a young man, just wanted to show off.
"In short, this batch of goods on our line must be handed in by tomorrow night, otherwise even I will be punished."
Thinking of this, the violent foreman couldn’t help but snarled: “Go back to work! All of you, including Lin Yue, are just nobody. Work should be your life! The workers in other lines are much better than you!"
When everyone was so judged, their heads were immediately downcast, and even the emotions that had been mobilized by Lin Yue were extinguished.
Lin Yue only noticed the situation on the other assembly lines at this time and found that many of them did have great abilities, and their skills were extremely superb.
And what they make are submachine guns, machine guns and the like, which are more advanced than pistols.
It can be seen from this aspect that Lin Yue's status on this line is actually inferior.
"Oh, I said Brother Zhao, you can't change the fact that they are useless, and why waste your life?"
A foreman in a black vest walked from an assembly line next door. This man was not tall but had a sturdy physique and strong muscles.
He looked like he was comforting Foreman Zhao, but he was actually taunting.
Zhao Lei's eyes sank, and he snorted mercilessly: "Ma Tianxiang, my people don't need you to tell me, you should worry about your own affairs."
"Don't worry, the batch of goods in my hand has reached the goal today." Ma Tianxiang smiled and said: "By the way, I will tell you good news. Superior will come to check it in person tomorrow. I think if you can't complete the task, I'm afraid you all will get fired, hahaha!
Zhao Lei turned his back with a sullen face and didn't bother to look at Ma Tianxiang's dignified face.
Lin Yue and the others looked at the boss being so ridiculed, they were so angry, but they were helpless. Not only did they lack manpower on this assembly line, but talented people were extremely scarce.
Lin Yue watched this scene silently, but his impression of Zhao Lei changed a lot, at least in front of others, he was quite protective of his shortcomings, not as fierce as he was on the surface.
Time passed bit by bit. At night, the people on the other assembly lines in the factory finished their work and went back. Only the people on the Lin Yue line were constantly busy.
Looking at the colorful lights outside, these two dozen people were suffocated in their hearts. As the lowest-level workers, in order to survive with food and clothing, they can only swallow overtime and work hard.
After another four hours, at eleven o'clock, Zhang Lei sighed silently, looking at the still inefficient shipment rate.
Puff!
Suddenly, a young woman in her twenties suddenly fainted, with blood coming out of her nose.
"Boss, Xiaoling is sicked and overworked. Please send her back to rest." The man next to her quickly helped the woman named Xiaoling and said anxiously.
The people around nodded, again and again, indicating that it is important to save people first.
Zhang Lei took a bit of a cigarette, looked at the deep exhaustion that could not be hidden on their faces, and waved his hand very irritably: "Go back and return to work tomorrow."
This was supposed to be a sentence that made everyone happy, but they couldn't be happy anyhow, only feeling heavy pressure.
Everyone knows that if the task cannot be completed by tomorrow night, the above punishment will be extremely severe, and many people will even lose their hard-won job.
"Don't think I'm doing it for your good. Look at you now. You are listless and weak. There is no efficiency in doing it forcibly. It's better to take a good rest, keep your energy up, and use all your energy to work tomorrow."
What Zhang Lei said is not unreasonable. Most of the people present have been working from 7 in the morning until now, and they all are exhuasted. In addition, they are already undernourished, and it is difficult to maintain such a high-intensity work for a long time.
If you continue to keep on going, it will delay the efficiency of tomorrow's work, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
The crowd slowly dispersed, Zhang Lei let out a sigh of relief, put out the smoke, and cursed in a low voice: "This s**t world really doesn't make people happy."
When he turned around to go to battle in person, he saw Lin Yue looking at him with a smile. He couldn't help but look around. He was sure that he was the only one left. He suddenly wondered: "Why don't you go back?"
"Of course I plan to complete the task overnight." Lin Yue shrugged, taking it for granted.
Zhang Lei saw him full of energy, even aura, without any tiredness, and said with a smile: "You seem to be a different person suddenly, what a freak."
"Since you are so motivated, let's work. It is impossible to complete the task but we can do as much as we can." Zhang Lei rolled up his sleeves and walked to the assembly line with both hands. Operate quickly.
"No, one night is enough." Lin Yue snapped his fingers confidently.