There were a total of 13 open white empty boxes, piled together randomly like garbage, and there was quite a pile.
It's a pity that no one pays attention to these things now.
Because including Hu Biao's group of 21 people, they were all looking at the newly opened things in front of them, as if they had ten thousand huskies running past in their hearts.
Damn it! The system has too many operating routines.
It was like cheating his father. His mother opened the door to cheat his father, and he was completely cheating his father.
There were a total of 13 white blind boxes. After Hu Biao opened them in one go, they got a total of 3 types and 13 things.
The most numerous of them is 9 pieces of paper of the same color.
On the top of the note, there are four words that every modern Chinese must be familiar with: Thank you for your patronage.
The second largest number is something like three bank cards; unfortunately, the content represented by the cards is not account funds at all.
Instead, they are three white-level consumable props, "Electronic Admission Ticket to the System Primary Training Ground."
According to the instruction manual attached to these cards, Hu Biao will be qualified for one hundred hours of training at the system's primary training ground after each use of this card.
Hu Biao could then use these training qualifications like cutting a cake for other netizens to use.
The normal way to use it is said to be when preparing to go to bed.
As long as the mind thinks about entering the training ground, the body will enter a deep sleep and the mind will enter the primary training ground of the system.
In the training ground, everyone can carry out various basic trainings on body, weapons, riding skills and tactics.
The training effects obtained can be perfectly transferred to the real body on a one-to-one basis.
As for the system's primary training ground, the time ratio to the real world is 1:5, and each entry consumes up to 6 hours of training qualifications.
When all time on the account disappears, you will no longer be able to enter the task.
The last one is a thin thread-bound book, which at first glance looks like a martial arts secret book from a movie or TV show; in fact, it says "Elementary Knife Throwing" on it, and it looks like a skill book.
As for the soft coins, beautiful knives, gold, etc. that everyone has been thinking about, they haven't even taken out the wool yet.
With huge disappointment in his heart, the warehouse manager asked in an unbelievable tone:
"Damn it! A total of 13 blind boxes have been opened, and this is all, and this is all the junk? Old Hu, what did you secretly deduct before you opened the treasure box?"
The main reason why I am so disappointed is that the financial power of the family is controlled by my wife, and the pocket money every week is given to the warehouse manager. Such a hard-working man has even thought about what to do with the money he gets.
For example, when the time comes, I will buy some models that I have been thinking about for a long time, but cannot afford because I am short of money.
When ordering takeout at noon, you can definitely order some more sophisticated dishes and have a cup of milk tea along with it. Just think about it and it will be delicious.
The result is now good. This deceptive blind box opening has only one result. It is like the widow has lost her son, and there is no hope at all.
Under such a result, although the other netizens did not speak, looking at their faces, it was clear that they were all very depressed.
Because according to the distribution method everyone agreed on before, everything that was released belonged to Hu Biao anyway, so their work was completely in vain.
No! It should be said that he died in vain.
After sighing heavily, Yang Dongli pointed to the skill book and the three cards and motioned to Hu Biao to use them quickly, lest they get heartbroken after seeing them.
Hu Biao followed suit and picked up three cards first and tried to slap himself on the forehead.
The three cards disappeared immediately, and at the same time a dialog box popped up in his head: Dear trainee commander, would you like to enter the primary training ground immediately?
Without hesitation, Hu Biao immediately clicked the button.
In the following time, I held the skill book and did the same thing.
The difference was that when the thin skill book disappeared, Hu Biao felt a sharp pain in his mind, because in a very short period of time, countless memories of throwing flying knives seemed to flood into his mind.
It's like practicing knife throwing since I was a child, and I have practiced it continuously for 20 years.
Fortunately, such severe pain came and went away quickly. When others were about to come over to support him, Hu Biao expressed that he was fine.
At this point, everyone seems to have completely dealt with everything related to this mission.
It seems that the time has come when everyone can go back to their respective homes.
Before Hu Biao could say anything, Huang Yizhi, a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms, took off a piece of tattered armor on his body while cursing, leaving only a pair of black pants.
Then, this guy started yelling angrily:
"Okay! Brothers, why don't we just break up like this? Although the system is a waste of time, life must go on, and we still have to go to work and make money.
Who knows? What is the time ratio between the mission world and the real world? I hope not much time has passed in the modern plane and my job has not been lost.
In addition, I was thinking that there is no need to leave the contact information between everyone.
After all, the system does not allow any information about him to be revealed. If it is accidentally leaked during the contact, wouldn’t it be an unjust death if it was erased by the system?"
After hearing what Huang Yizhi said, everyone reacted one after another.
That's right! It doesn't matter if the system doesn't get any benefits. If the job in the modern plane is lost due to absenteeism, then life will really be impossible.
Especially some of the middle-aged men, when they thought about the nagging of losing their jobs, they immediately shuddered all over.
The fear that arose instantly was much less than when I faced the Tibetan attack on the wall of Kucha City.
So, everyone nodded in agreement with the fat man's statement.
Along with this, other people, including Hu Biao, also took off their tattered armor and linen robes, and wrapped them in tattered clothes.
The main reason is to go back dressed like this. If someone sees you, it will frighten others, which will also be a big trouble.
After packing the Mingguang Armor in a robe, Hu Biao shouted at the old typewriter: "System, let's return to the real plane."
Immediately, amidst the typing on the keyboard, two words appeared: "Okay."
Upon seeing this, Hu Biao quickly clasped his hands and faced the group of people who had been together for several days, each with their own thoughts, but in the end they were comrades who had lived and died together.
He said loudly: "Brothers! See you later."
Seeing this, the others stopped cursing, their faces became solemn, and they also clasped fists in return.
He said: "Brother, see you again~"
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When a total of 21 people were holding the fist salute, the same scene happened as when they were transported from the real plane to the mission world.
Everyone saw each other's bodies, starting from the feet and quickly disappearing.
Then the whole person turned into a ball of light and quickly shuttled through a long passage.
The difference is that this time, for some unknown reason, Hu Biao and others were able to see clearly the contents of the pictures that lit up on both sides of the passage.
To sum up, there are several aspects as follows:
First, there were actually 30 netizens summoned to the mission world this time, but only 21 were present.
There were another 9 people who either died in the desert or were punished by the system with headshots; these people were not resurrected for unknown reasons.
Originally, Hu Biao and the others were less than the above nine people, but the system showed the scenes of these people's deaths one by one in front of them.
It makes many netizens have a clearer understanding of the cruelty of the system.
Secondly, those are the images of Kucha City that was quickly breached after Hu Biao and others were killed, as well as some images of what happened subsequently.
These images can only be described as horrific.
Originally, none of the defenders on the city wall retreated until they were completely killed on the spot, and not a single body died from injuries in the back.
Some old soldiers in the city who had difficulty even moving, together with more than a hundred civilians, were finally trapped in the city lord's mansion.
Facing the siege, they kowtowed several times in the direction of Chang'an City and lit the firewood that had been piled up in the city lord's mansion.
In short, during this battle, no one in the Anxi army surrendered.
If we do not mention people like Hu Biao and others who were not originally part of the Anxi Army, the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty, which has been a powerful force in the Western Regions for hundreds of years, has completely come to an end.
And in the blazing fire of the city lord's palace, the Tubo people and their lackeys in the city were stimulated, and they started killing, looting, and plundering money like crazy.
Outside the city, the commander-in-chief of this army and the future Prime Minister of Tibet, Shang Qixin'er, saw Guo Xin's body that had been standing and refusing to fall down after his death.
Finally, he gave the order to the bodyguard beside him:
"Tell the masters accompanying the army that I will make Guo Xin's bones into magical instruments and make them my best collection."
In short, it seemed that God could not bear to see such a tragedy, so that the originally bright moon was always covered by dark clouds and never showed its head again that night...
