"I ...... I was robbed of my bag...... After that, I was hit on the head by a street lamp......"

Just as Huang Mao and the driver were about to fight, a weak voice came from the side.

It was one of the two women, and she immediately shrank back in fright when she saw Huang Mao's head turned.

"Hehe, it's not that enemies don't get together, you three are really interesting. Now that you know how you died, I'm going to listen honestly, otherwise I don't mind letting you die again. ”

The man sneered, and a few shots were shot, and the originally chaotic scene immediately quieted down.

"See the box over there? One for each person, there is a lot of equipment in it, but you can only choose a maximum of five. Play. Clips are not included, as long as you can bring them, even if you can take hundreds. ”

Hearing the man's words, Wang Yan subconsciously looked ahead, and then found that he didn't know when nine boxes really appeared.

After learning that he had been killed by a headshot and then resurrected, the vigilance in Wang Yan's heart immediately lowered a lot. Such unbelievable things have happened, and there is nothing to make a fuss about when a few boxes appear out of thin air.

Walk over and open the box, and the contents immediately come into view.

A set of off-white camouflage clothing, a helmet, a small medicine box, several hand-to-hand combat weapons, more than a dozen different types of firearms for different purposes, and a variety of countless bullets. Clip.

As a Selected Special Draftee, you gain additional equipment draws. 】

[Extract the Adaptive Destruction Bomb.] 】

A cold voice without the slightest emotion sounded in his mind, Wang Yan only felt a slight sinking in his hand, and a strange message also appeared in his memory.

Adaptive Destruction Bullets, which can be adapted to different firearms. It can exert a power beyond the firearm itself, and then the firearm will be damaged due to the inability to withstand excessive loads.

Feeling the coolness in his hand, Wang Yan almost completely believed that he had come back from the dead.

Talking directly in the head and conjuring things out of thin air are things that belong to myths and legends, and they are definitely not something that modern technology can do.

In other words, whatever brought him here is not something he can resist now.

"Camouflage uniforms are tactical body armor, and the price on the market is more than 5,000 yuan. The helmet is a tactical bulletproof helmet that comes with a flashlight, thermal imager, and a built-in walkie-talkie. The kit contains a powerful bandage, a hemostatic spray, and an epinephrine. I recommend everyone to take these three things, and the other two are to choose according to the situation. ”

The man said no more, but stood next to him and looked at everyone coldly while wiping the gun in his hand.

After seeing Wang Yan open the box, several people immediately ran over

"This is a desert. The Eagle? This is the lattice. Locke 17 pistol? There was even Thomson Charge. Guns and Browning machine guns? ”

An exclamation came from the side, and Wang Yan turned his head to see that it was the man who looked like a successful businessman with a big belly.

"When I was younger, I liked it very much, and although I went around for work, I still had a lot of knowledge left in the past."

The merchant smiled at Wang Yan, his expression looking very kind.

"Ahh

Before the merchant could finish speaking, a scream came from the side.

The thug fell to the ground convulsing like he didn't know what was going on, his curly yellow hair standing on end as if he had made an explosive head.

"Heh, I said that everyone can only choose five, do you think I'm idle and have nothing to do with you?"

The man sneered, then looked at Wang Yan and said with some approval: "You are very smart and calm, and you are not as self-conscious as those fools. ”

"I've been a soldier for a few years, and I've used most of these guns. If this is really Resident Evil, then a pistol is better than a charge. Guns and snipers. The gun is much easier to use. ”

Wang Yan, who was speaking, had already taken off his shirt and was taking off his pants as well.

"What are you doing?"

A piercing scream came from behind him, the one of the two women who had not squeaked all along.

"Undress, what's the problem?"

casually threw aside the jeans on his body, Wang Yan took out the gray and white camouflage in the box and put it on his body.

"This camouflage set is lined, so it's recommended to take off all your clothes except your underwear before wearing them, otherwise you will feel very uncomfortable."

"You...... If you don't know where the clothes come from, you dare to wear them? ”

The woman said with some hesitation.

"Look around you and see how much better it is to wear it than not to wear it at all."

Wang Yan, who spoke, had already tied his boots and buckled his belt, and casually disassembled a 54 pistol, inspected it, and then reassembled it and stuffed it into the holster around his waist.

"Smart, calm, careful, decisive, and brave, you have a good chance of living."

The man watched Wang Yan put on a tactical bulletproof helmet and dismantle a multi-functional sapper shovel and hang it on his waist, his eyes full of approval.

"Live? What do you mean? ”

After all, the merchant has been in the society for a long time, thinking about the memories that suddenly appeared in his mind before, and then looking at the various weapons and equipment in the box in front of him and the surrounding situation, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"What do you mean? Superficial meaning! Calculate the time, it should be about the same. ”

Not long after the man finished speaking, a gentle and confused voice sounded from the side.

"What is the chosen draftee?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan subconsciously wanted to turn around, but out of caution, he still forcibly controlled his instinctive reaction, and paused for almost two seconds before turning his head.

The one who spoke was the unlucky woman who was robbed of her bag and then killed by a street lamp, in her twenties, very beautiful, dressed gently and generously. It's just that when I came to this unfamiliar environment and saw a group of strange people, my expression was inevitably a little cramped.

"I just received a prompt that I was selected as a draftee."

Looking at the puzzled gazes of the people around her, the woman couldn't help but shrink back.

"I didn't expect there to be a recruiter who was chosen by the Lord God!"

Hearing the woman's words, a glint burst out in the eyes of the man with a scar on his face, and his original serious expression disappeared, and he was instantly replaced by a smile.

"Meet me, my name is Niu Er, a veteran who has survived the plot twice. I'm going to do everything I can to keep you safe, and I don't necessarily survive 100%, but if everyone is going to die, you're definitely the last one to die. ”

The veteran named Niu Er squeezed out a smile, but the scar was so conspicuous that people couldn't help but feel scared.

"What do you mean by that? What does it mean to go out of your way to keep her safe? Where are we inferior to her? Just because she has big breasts? Just because she's pretty? ”

The other woman immediately exploded when she heard Niu Er's words, and her strong self-esteem made her ignore Niu Er's terrifying honor, and asked very angrily.