At the same time, that is when Xu Er was cursing Hu Biao crazily, but still harbored the last fantasy in his heart, hoping to be summoned to the mission world.
It's still in the Magic City area, but it's in an area separated by two districts.
The poor warehouse manager was also in severe torment inside.
Why? Aren’t you worried that something unexpected might happen in this mission? For example: Hu Biao jumped into the street and refused to summon him.
Or what if the broken system fails again during this transmission? And what if the person who fails to be transmitted is him?
As the time in front of me gets closer and closer to the critical moment of 3:36 in the morning, this greasy middle-aged man becomes more and more panicked.
But even so, the warehouse manager was still fully prepared tonight.
Among them, he changed classes with his apprentice and changed the original day shift to a night shift to make it easier for him to travel through time.
Also, after another month has passed, the warehouse management has become more abundant in the equipment and materials prepared.
Although the price is that the warehouse manager has not ordered takeout in this month.
When it's time to eat, I just take an empty bowl and a spoon and put a spoon or two into each colleague's bowl. In this way, I solve my own eating problem.
By the way, I saved the money I spent on takeout so that I could use it to buy some new supplies and equipment that I had just thought of recently.
So at this moment, the warehouse manager is wearing a high-carbon steel chainmail and a stab-proof suit under his coat.
Although it is not the kind of heavy iron armor, its defensive power is definitely not bad, and it is even stronger. It is also lighter in weight, making it easier for him as an archer to move and move.
In terms of weapons, there is a dual-purpose compound bow, a samurai sword, a Tang Heng Dao, and an S37 dagger.
There are 50 arrows and a bag of 100 projectiles.
Generally speaking, in terms of weapons and equipment, the warehouse manager's preparations are quite normal; but in terms of food, medicine, and other consumable materials, the warehouse manager has increasingly given full play to his professional advantages.
When he passed by this time, he loaded a large flatbed cart with 230.6 kilograms of supplies.
It can be said that as long as so many things can be successfully brought to the mission world, the warehouse manager will definitely make Hu Biao throw himself into the street in a huge shock, kneeling down and singing "Conquer".
I just failed to participate in the previous task, and naturally I also failed to join the warehouse management of the V letter group.
Currently, there is no way to get a detailed list of items that cannot be carried by the system based on the 'exclusion method'.
So, when the subtitles are noticeably clearer:
"Hello, warehouse manager! Mr. Hu Biao, the trainee commander, is currently summoning his former partners to complete a new system mission together. Will you accept the summons?"
After appearing in front of him, the warehouse manager finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Why, that guy Hu Biao still summoned him, which made him let go of 50% of his worries.
As for the remaining 50% of worries, when I felt that the space in front of me was distorted and my body was disappearing rapidly, I completely let it go.
"Good guy! I can finally participate in the mission this time."
When such a feeling arose in his heart, the poor warehouse manager almost cried.
Then after twenty or thirty seconds, he opened his eyes and confirmed that he had finally arrived at the warehouse manager of the mission world. The tears of this greasy middle-aged man finally flowed out unsatisfactorily.
It's a pity that although these tears are tears of excitement, they are not tears of joy.
Because now the warehouse manager was wearing a pair of thermal underwear all over his body. After wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he cursed bitterly:
"System, you bastard, do you know how much hardship I endured in order to prepare those equipment and supplies? Pay compensation to me immediately."
The sound was not loud, but when Huang Yizhi heard it in his ears, he couldn't help but shuddered greatly.
I just felt that there was an unspeakable resentment in the warehouse manager's voice, which was extremely sad...
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"Damn it, what kind of situation is this, making a movie, making a prank? Impossible, no crew or great director could have brought me to this hellish place in such a magical way.
So where are they now, those guys like COSPIAY, dressed as ancient warriors, and what's going on?"
Looking at the desolate land and sky in front of him, as well as these strange and weird characters, Qin Zheng couldn't help but ask a long list of questions in his heart.
In short, combined with the process of his magical appearance here, this old man has a lot of panic in his heart.
Qin Zheng clearly remembered that he was staying alone in the store at that time, wearing his own treasured outfit, watching the game on the computer.
From time to time, I have a sip of beer and a mouthful of roasted lamb kidneys, which is a delicious feeling.
As a result, all of a sudden, the phone in front of me vibrated, indicating that new information had arrived.
At first, when Qin Zheng discovered such a situation, he was a little annoyed and even felt a little unspeakably aggrieved.
Because at that time he thought this message was sent by his wife.
"This old lady is a bit too much! Let's watch the football match at home. You don't like me being noisy and disturbing your rest. Now I'm hiding in the store and you're still sending me messages to chase me and scold me. What's the matter?"
However, after clicking on the phone, he realized that he had misunderstood his wife, because the content was actually a quite nonsense message.
The content is as follows:
"If you were asked to travel back to the Han Dynasty now and participate in an event where Ban Chao 36 rode to conquer the Western Regions, you could choose two of the following materials. Which ones would you choose:
A. A piece of Zhangqiu iron pot.
Purely handmade, each pot has gone through twelve processes, eighteen times of heat, tempered at a high temperature of about a thousand degrees, and withstood tens of thousands of forgings; quality assurance, you deserve it.
B, a military coat, PLA classic style from the last century, warm and fashionable.
C, a bottle of Bingkuola, a 2-liter large bottle, made in 1982.
D. A box of old-fashioned matches, Botou brand, and a pack of sand cigarettes.
E, a safety helmet, normal construction site style, yellow, when you put it on you will be the most handsome guy on the street."
At that time, Qin Zheng remembered that he was instinctively choosing options C and D, and then sent a reply to this choice.
This is a response to this one, it must be a little joke made by a friend.
However, he never expected that he thought it was a little joke played by a friend, but after the message was sent, something that could not be explained by science happened.
Suddenly, there was a sound in his head, like the tapping of an old typewriter keyboard.
At the same time, a line of green letters with flashing letters floated past his eyes, the content of which was:
"The personnel participating in this trial mission, Qin Zheng, have been selected; the relevant selections will take effect immediately, and the transfer to the mission world will begin immediately."
After seeing flowers blooming in front of his eyes, Qin Zheng came here from his small shop.
The only good thing is that the Ming Dynasty waist-length armor he is wearing now, as well as the wooden shield on his left hand and the long sword on his right hand, were also brought here when he was teleported.
After feeling the heavy weight of these things, he felt a little more at ease.
