It was also in the Magic City, in a community about 15 kilometers away from the warehouse of the state-owned enterprise where Master Xiongnu worked.
"Hu Biao, this little red guy, what kind of loser is he as a trainee commander?
This kind of distribution of spoils is not fair at all. Allah also shed blood for the mission; it can be distributed later and divided up in the time and space channel~"
The netizen codenamed Bianrou cursed while eating a bowl of wonton noodles.
In front of him, there were already two eaten bowls.
The main reason that made him so aggrieved was that he died too early, so he didn't receive any loot at all.
As a result, after being resurrected in the time and space channel, I saw a lot of trophies on the staff and others. To say that I was not greedy would be a lie.
Mainly, to other people, small things such as helmets, belts, water bottles, cigarettes, etc., which were not much different from 80 years ago, are completely junk.
Those weapons, ammunition, and melon grenades are even more troublesome.
But for military fans like them, what a relief! The 100% authentic Japanese soldier equipment is in good condition and has no problems in use.
What's more important is that this is the trophy that he worked hard to capture, and that is a treasure that cannot be exchanged for a lot of money.
For a moment, I realized that I had missed these bacon, and it was strange that I felt better.
This was the case until he habitually checked his WeChat Moments before going to bed and discovered that there was news about a new drug for SMA that was almost all over his Moments.
"I don't mean to do anything. If, what I say is if, if I participate in the mission again next time, I just want to tell that little red guy to use his brain more when dividing things next time."
Xianrou, who had actually secretly made a decision in his heart, gave himself a poor excuse...
On the northeastern land all the way north from the Magic City, thousands of kilometers away in a straight line, there was an open-air table outside a small shop called "Er Sister BBQ".
A man wearing a short-sleeved security uniform looked at the various grilled skewers on the table.
He asked strangely: "What's wrong, Tie Zi? You invited us out to drink in the middle of the night, and ordered so many things at once. What good thing happened to you?"
And the person he became his iron man was none other than Xiao Pingtou Original Sin, who had just had at least two taels of dirt wiped off his body.
Keeping in mind the threat that the system will be directly wiped out if any information is revealed, Original Sin will certainly not tell the real reason.
He said calmly: "It's okay, I'm just happy for a few days and want to drink and eat meat."
During the subsequent process, my friends discovered that this guy, who usually talks a lot, didn't say a word for a long time today, and he was a lot more wild when he was drinking.
When I was licking the skewers, I licked the skewers in one bite, as if I hadn’t eaten in a long time.
In short, Xiao Pingtou Yuansin seemed to have a particularly good drinking capacity today. He drank like this all night. The longer he drank, the more his eyes shone.
Just like the brightest stars in the night sky...
Also in the northeastern region, there is a relatively remote countryside.
The netizen codenamed "Xiling" wore a towel around his waist and walked into his room with a slow step and wet clothes.
Only then did he discover a small problem.
Except for the pair of shorts that I just changed into, my plan is to wash the other pants together tomorrow morning.
They are all young men in their twenties. Isn't it a big deal to be in neutral like this?
So after hesitating for a moment, Xiling, who didn't want to be idle, took out a big box from the corner, hoping to find a pair of underpants from the clothes that he hadn't worn for several years.
But after opening the box, Xiling's movements slowed down.
Because at the first moment, he saw the neatly folded set of Type 07 Armed Police Summer Uniforms in the box; instantly, the young man's eyes became gentle.
While gently stroking the uniform with his fingertips, he muttered:
"How I hope that one day I can put on this suit again and report back to the old army; as long as you inform me, I will definitely go back as quickly as possible~"
With this emotion, he glanced at the dark sky outside the window and remembered that the nearest restaurant was in a town several kilometers away.
This guy got into the kitchen decisively, drank a bowl of miso, and ate a pot of green leafy vegetables and 8 large steamed buns...
Of course, not every netizen will choose to bring those weapons assigned to him back to the modern dimension.
Some people left all their equipment where they were when teleporting; they returned to the modern plane with only some inconspicuous items.
In other words, they were not allocated any weapons and equipment at all.
For example, the sick brother Swordsman, Zhui Feng is the only one among the four little yellow hairs to survive.
In the hospital of Ancheng, a high-ranking official in Shaanxi Province, the sick man who was covered in stinky sweat returned to his hospital bed.
After confirming that not much time had passed and that his disappearance had not been noticed by the nurse, the swordsman sneaked out of the ward and buried a bag of things in the flower bed in the corner of the hospital.
In the bag, in addition to a 'Southern Type 14' pistol known as a tortoise box, there was also a carefully wrapped camera.
He had already decided that after he was discharged from the hospital, he would set up a temporary darkroom and develop the photos first.
A total of 28 pictures were washed, so every netizen who participated in the task could get one.
When he made such a decision, he actually didn't even realize that he had actually planned to make a mistake about some of the oaths he had sworn.
In a small park in Tianhe District, Yangcheng, Xiao Huangmao Zhui Feng's eyes flashed, and he found that he was back to where he was when he traveled through the world.
On the screen of a mobile phone at my feet, my character had just been shot in the head.
With a jolt, Zhui Feng suddenly came to his senses.
Then, he could see three of his former partners lying in a mess not far from him.
Their heads had been blown off by the system and reappeared intact on their necks; however, no matter how you looked at them, they seemed to have lost all sound.
Perhaps it was his previous experience that made Zhui Feng a lot more courageous.
He stepped forward and checked the breathing of the three people one by one, and found that the three of them were really out of breath.
Suddenly, Zhui Feng, who had become much more courageous, was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat; because he really had no way to explain clearly to the SIRs, nor could he explain clearly what happened.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of his parents who would almost break up with him after meeting one-on-one.
It is true that they have cared little about themselves since they were young, but isn’t their busy work just so that they can live a better life?
In addition, the school's classes don't seem to be as bad as I thought. At least they are very safe there...
But what everyone involved in the mission, including Hu Biao, didn't know was that while they were harboring various complicated thoughts, in an island country known as a strip of water, the office of the owner of a luxury club was pushed open.
A thin, bald man saluted respectfully to one of the little old men, who was stronger than the young man.
While handing over the documents in his hand, he said:
"Sir, the information collection team feels that the process of the new SMA drug that China suddenly developed this time is a little abnormal, so we are suspicious~"
"There is no need to doubt it." The little old man with strong muscles interrupted his men's words and gave a positive judgment.
"This kind of thing did not change the trend of history, nor did it change the results of major events, but it caused some seemingly weak, but yet meaningful new changes to the real society. It is definitely an adjustment made by the system.
It seems that the new Chinese commander and team appeared after successfully completing their mission.
Yamada, please contact the peripheral personnel of China quickly to see if you can find any traces of their members. It is best to deal with these rookies in one go.
The country of China is too big, and we must not let their team grow like this."
"Yes, sir~" the man agreed respectfully.
After his subordinates left, the little old man lowered his head and started working on his desk again, thinking about some development issues in the system space.