"System, give me those five bronze treasure chests..."
Hu Biao was unable to express all of his requirements for the system.
It was when he was halfway through speaking that the fake foreigner Jason suddenly stretched out his thick right palm and covered his mouth.
After being let go, Hu Biao asked in confusion: "Damn it! Did you wash your hands in the toilet? Is something wrong?"
"Of course." The fake foreign devil answered confidently.
I don’t know if I’m saying that I washed my hands or if I really didn’t, but the smell left in my nose seems to say it all:
"I'm wondering, right? Everyone wants to get a copy of "Basic Pistol Mastery" like last time. But when it comes out, who do you think you're going to give it to?
Once this matter is not handled properly, believe it or not, everyone will start a fight on the spot, so I think it’s better to make it clear first.”
"Yes, yes, the main reason is that the marksmanship you showed, Old Hu, is so awesome that it arouses the expectations of others." The adjutant, the swordsman, agreed, and there was a hint of flattery in his statement.
The middle-aged warehouse manager also spoke next, and his words even contained some unrealistic fantasies:
"Since we all have basic pistol proficiency, it should be reasonable to select a junior sniper proficiency, right? As the sniper in the team, that thing must be given to me when the time comes, right?"
Facing the request of the Huns Dharma God, Hu Biao didn't even have time to say anything. Bianrou was very unhappy:
"Damn it! Master Xiongnu, you are not very good looking, but what you have in mind is quite beautiful. Why can't you give it to me? After I learn it, I can become an excellent sniper."
Then, in front of everyone, the two old men from the magic city started to curse each other with their arms folded.
A group of people who were watching the excitement and did not mind the big deal lit wildfires nearby; or out of their own petty thoughts, they shouted suggestions that were beneficial to them.
For example: there are actually many bloodlines in the system mall, such as primary werewolf and vampire bloodlines, Winter Soldiers, T-Virus and other things, these should also be able to be extracted.
With his own expertise, he is 100% consistent with these bloodlines and medicines.
In short, not long ago, it was a touching scene of everyone working together as one, living and dying together for the mission, but it immediately turned into a picture of the production team dividing the pork at the end of the year.
Upon seeing this, Hu Biao's head hurt so badly.
He knew that his team would really take a long time to break into.
Finally, Hu Biao, who was dizzy, yelled: "Okay! Just follow the old method of drawing lots. The person who is drawn will be assigned a treasure box. What he can draw depends on him.
luck.
Whatever is prescribed, as long as it is not obviously inconsistent with what you are using, is all up to the individual to make their own arrangements.
By the way! I also want to participate in the drawing, but for the sake of fairness, I will be the last one to draw."
Under such a suggestion, the quarrels in everyone's mouth finally calmed down; and then the eyes shone with the light of a gambler...
At Hu Biao's request, the five large bronze boxes were opened by the system along the time and space channel.
They belong to Xu Feng, Huns Dharma God, Staff Officer, Original Sin, AT, these five lucky guys.
Under the jealous expressions of others, including Hu Biao, the five guys fiddled for a while before each selected the treasure box that would belong to them later.
With an expression as if he had a toothache, Hu Biao finally asked: "Have you chosen everything? Then I'll open it together."
I never thought that even such a statement would be opposed.
Almost in unison, these five guys said: "No."
"Open one by one, otherwise others will affect my luck." The middle-aged Cang Nian said to Hu Biao seriously.
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Faced with these not-too-outrageous demands, what else could Hu Biao do? Of course, he would satisfy them.
At Xu Feng's signal, he opened the first bronze treasure box.
With a 'clang~' sound, the opened box also had no special effects. When Xu Feng, who was full of expectations, leaned his head over to take a look and saw clearly the contents of the box, he immediately had a bitter look on his face.
That expression was at least that of someone who had lost billions.
Because there was only one card inside, with a familiar line of words written on it: Thank you for your patronage.
Such an outrageous result made other people put away the resentment on their faces and began to look aggrieved.
No matter how jealous they are in their hearts, some truths are still very clear, that is, if there is more strength in the team, then there will be a greater chance of completing the mission in the future, and they can survive.
Yang Dongli even asked: "System, what are the chances of winning the bronze treasure chest?"
Originally, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the system, which has always been fastidious, actually gave an answer:
"The chances of winning the bronze treasure chest are as follows, thank you for your patronage, 65%, white props are 34%, and green props are 1%. Among them, the "Basic Pistol Mastery" you drew last time is a white prop."
"The chance of winning is almost one-third. The system is really deceiving."
This was the truest thought in Hu Biao's and others' minds after hearing the system's explanation.
But even if it's a trick, shouldn't the remaining treasure chest be discarded ruthlessly like garbage? Or even throw it directly in the system's face while cursing:
"Fuck you, what the hell is this?"
It doesn't exist! Even if there is only a 10% chance of winning, the hard-working people can only bite the bullet and continue playing.
So, the miserable middle-aged warehouse manager wrote another 'Thank you for your patronage'.
Holding such a card, the middle-aged warehouse manager's mentality collapsed at that time, and he kept scolding Hu Biao, a trainee commander who rushed to the street, for his stinky hands.
Next time before opening the box, be sure to wash your hands with boiling water.
What's even more outrageous is that when faced with such an outrageous suggestion, the other people actually raised their heads one by one, and most of them acted like this...
Of course it is impossible to wash hands with boiling water! Even if Hu Biao was beaten up by these guys and beaten up on the spot, he would not do such a thing.
However, he could accept this method instead of using alcohol to wash his hands.
For this reason, Hu Biao spent 0.1 system points to redeem a 5-liter bucket of alcohol from the mall, and washed his hands cleanly.
What a weird thing! I wonder if the practice of washing hands before opening a treasure chest has some scientific basis.
Anyway, after opening the treasure chest belonging to Xiao Pingtou Original Sin again, I finally successfully opened an item.
It was a "Basic Machine Gun Mastery" worth 1,500 points, which would almost immediately improve the team's future combat effectiveness.
The premise is that Hu Biao and the others can get a machine gun to use in the next mission.
Holding a thin skill book in his hand, the little flat-headed original sin made his face beam with laughter.
Seeing that washing his hands was effective, Hu Biao reluctantly washed his hands again under the threat of the greasy salesman's eyes before opening the treasure chest of consultant Yang Dongli.
This time, I also successfully took out an imported Steyr 1912 pistol from the box. Specifically, it was the one that uses 9mm pistol bullets.
In addition to the pistol, there is also a spare magazine and a box of corresponding 9mm caliber pistol ammunition with a capacity of 100 rounds in the box.
What do you say about this thing? In fact, it can also be redeemed in the system mall.
Specifically, the price is the same as the C96 Mauser pistol, which is 30 points to exchange for one. In addition, the system is considerate and comes with 100 rounds of bullets.
Therefore, although such a harvest was much worse than the skill book, Yang Dongli did not return empty-handed.
In this way, only the treasure box of the white-collar AT was left; this time, Hu Biao washed his hands spontaneously without the need for anyone else to remind him.
However, after learning that the system's urinary properties and that even a pistol could be considered a prop, everyone's expectations were lower than initially.
As a result, when the box belonging to the boy AT was opened, a green light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, letting everyone know that this boy actually opened a green item with a 1% chance.
Regardless of the color of the special effects when this prop appears, the content of the prop has everyone drooling.
Because it was a small transparent glass test tube, one end was blocked with a rubber stopper, and there was not much red liquid inside.
The instruction manual that comes with it has a simple line as an introduction: "Elementary Vampire Bloodline". After taking it orally, you can have the relevant bloodline abilities.
Good guy! This luck is incredible.
Because this thing can also be redeemed in the system mall, but the 30,000 redemption points among them can be said to have cut off all the illusions of everyone.
The lucky little white-collar worker was dumbfounded when he saw this thing.
Yang Dongli and others, who thought of something, looked at Hu Biao with questioning eyes. The specific meaning was obvious:
"Should such an important rare item be given to a small white-collar worker? Did you, the commander, use it, or give it to other members of the team who are more qualified?"
Facing these inquiries, Hu Biao fell into hesitation.
But I thought about the scene in the Brown Yanggou position where this young white-collar worker with tears and snot in his face rushed towards his opponent with a pack of explosives.
At that time, Hu Biao actually recognized the other party as a comrade he could trust in the future.
For this reason, Hu Biao still nodded and said with a toothache in his mouth: "AT, this thing belongs to you, remember to drink it as soon as possible."
Then, he opened his eyes and lied, and explained to the others: "I actually have a 'sub-Wolverine residual blood vessel' in my body. That is the commander's benefit, otherwise I would have died in Brown Yanggou."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone opened the system mall one after another, trying to see what level this thing belonged to.
However, just as Hu Biao had done before, they did not see any relevant information at all in a huge system mall.
"Holy shit! A limited high-end version?" This was the truest reaction in everyone's mind at that time.
"No wonder you, kid, were as strong as a big animal at that time." Jason and Qingtian both cursed, and at the same time, the doubts in their hearts were answered.