The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

He lived in the Northeast for a period of time, not because he was worried that he could not stand the temperature there, but because he thought of a detail that Hu Biao had overlooked:

Those old birds are fine, but those netizens who have just been summoned, with their cool outfits at this time in September, might freeze to death on the spot.

After thinking about this, he first put on thick clothes for himself, and then stuffed all the usual clothes, no matter how weak, into the big backpack.

In a panic, I couldn't even put a few pairs of socks secretly bought for my daughter-in-law on the Internet into them.

And at a place not too far away from him, Xu Feng became excited, although in the field survival that he is good at, survival in extremely cold weather is considered a personal shortcoming.

But no matter what, this time is also the best chance for him to show off.

So, he picked and picked among the homes he had accumulated over the years, just to pick out some equipment that was suitable for use in extremely cold areas but would not be restricted by the system.

For a moment, I was worried that this guy who couldn't get over and that guy couldn't get over, immediately fell into the distress of happiness.

Similarly, other people made adjustments one after another after learning about the new mission.

The only difference is that when Yuan Sin and Xi Ling, the two Northeasterners, saw this about General Jingyu, they even became short of breath.

As a native of the Northeast, I have far more passionate feelings for General Jingyu and his subordinates of the Anti-Japanese League.

Therefore, while adjusting the materials they carried, they secretly made a decision in their hearts:

"In such a mission, it doesn't matter if I die, but General Jingyu must not die, at least not so aggrieved.

As for those broken rules of the system, let that crappy thing die. "

Chapter 159 Summoning (8) [Add 13/[-] for AT]

In this netizen call, there are a total of 30 people, after deducting the 18 regular members of the Zhongzhou team, 12 new netizen members can be summoned.

Just as Hu Biao and the others had expected, among the 12 pink and tender newcomers, there were indeed some newcomers with good personal qualities.

Although for these people, the process of being summoned by the boundless system is not very friendly to them:

Due to the time difference, it was already past 11:[-] midnight on Huaguo's side.

It was just past 8 o'clock in the morning here in the Texas area where Uncle Sam lived.

Matorona, a 19-year-old young Chinese mixed race, is such a beautiful girl with sky blue eyes, fiery red waist-length ponytail hair, and snow-white skin.

At such a point in time, it is laziness to get up.

From the pile of clothes thrown on the bedside, she casually put on a pair of clothes suitable for sports, that is, a pair of ultra-short sweatpants and a sports vest with her navel exposed.

Then, this beautiful girl with a pair of huge capital actually didn't mean to put on makeup at all.

On the contrary, when he tied the two M1911A1 pistols under the pillow to his pair of thick, elephant-like long legs with separate holsters, his attitude was that of concentration.

It's no worse than other women in the process of putting on makeup in the morning.

Then, this woman who looked extremely sturdy in appearance walked down the living room on the first floor and started a very casual breakfast.

Specifically, a piece of pizza left in the refrigerator at some point, plus a freshly opened bottle of vodka.

After opening such a bottle of spirits, the bitch looked up and took a big gulp into her mouth.

Instead of going to work so early in the morning, he started drinking heavily; in fact, there is still a reason for that girl Matorona.

On the one hand, because this girl has a good family background, even if she doesn't go out to work, she doesn't have to worry about her personal livelihood at all.

On the other hand, under her youthful appearance, she actually has an experience far beyond her peers.

Her father, a Sherpa from Huaguo, once served in a PLA special warfare brigade.

After retiring from the military, she came to Uncle Sam's house, and was lucky enough to meet her mother, an authentic red-haired girl from Uncle Sam's house.

Then, there will be her.

Because her mother runs a small trading company with a good business, and the family economy is very good, Matorona's Hong Kong memories when she was a child, everything is so beautiful.

Unfortunately, when she was 5 years old, her parents were killed in the revenge of an enemy of her father in the Middle East.

Then, such a girl would not have any childhood to speak of, and revenge for her parents seemed to be the only obsession in her life.

Finally, at the age of 15, she shot the enemy's head with a sniper rifle.

The problem is that after she got revenge, she seemed to have no goals in the next long life.

First, I worked as a young PMC in the Middle East for two years, then returned to Texas out of boredom, and sold my mother's remaining shares in the company.

With that money and part of his savings, he bought a small shooting range and gun supermarket.

Because apart from proficient use of these firearms and killing people, Matorona has no other specialties at all, and playing with these things is also her greatest hobby.

In the following period of time, Matorona lived on without a goal like this, and her life was like a pool of stagnant water without any waves.

Therefore, such a thing of drinking early in the morning is just a normal operation for her.

Just like that, she gulped herself down with vodka while reading domestic news; because of her father, this mixed-race girl regarded herself as a Chinese from the beginning to the end.

Therefore, isn't it just and right for Huaguo people to log on to Huaguo's website and read Huaguo's news?

Just like that, after finishing two bottles of vodka in a row while swiping her phone, she saw that General Jingyu's post under a little drunken eyes.

"F**K, these bichi bastards..."

Immediately, a series of cordial greetings came from the red-haired girl's mouth.

Then, for a choice that popped up suddenly, it was she who was above that without hesitation that she clicked yes.

The key point is that when the system sound sounded in her head, the girl's reaction was a little strange; her eyes were full of extreme excitement, and she was no longer half drunk.

The only thing she regrets is that the transfer process is too fast because the system is not so friendly to these novices.

The red-haired girl who jumped up at that time, just ran a few steps towards the cellar, and disappeared in her home in Texas.

For such a fierce girl, there was no time to get some stronger firepower in her private collection in the cellar.

For example, an M2HB heavy machine gun, a kind of crazy firepower that fires 12.7*99mm bullets.

Some time ago, a Californian netizen called Old J had been contacting her on the Internet, wanting to buy her private collection.

But the other party only offered a price of 10 US dollars, and Matorona's answer to this was only one word: fuck off...

At the same time, at a skewer stall on a roadside in Huaguo, Lin Yu was blowing a bottle of beer at a few skewers on the table.

At his feet, a crate was almost full of empty wine bottles that had been drunk.

The reason why this young man drank so much to vent his emotions was because he had a conversation with his father at night because of his work, which made him feel extremely bad.

Talk!In fact, Lao Lin's family is very good. His parents run a trading company and a technology company respectively.

The size of the company is not so amazing, but it is enough for his parents to drive a luxury car like the S600 underpants, and his sisters drive a sports car like the BMW 8 Series, and live a superior life.

But among the five members of Lao Lin's family, the elder sister and younger sister are raised like princesses.

Only a son like him seemed to be picked up.

All the sisters have the opportunity to study abroad, and he can only go to high school in China and boarding; Lin Yu doesn't even have a fraction of their living expenses between the two parties.

If we talk about the above, it can be explained by saying that girls need to be rich and boys need to be poor.

Then after his sister returned to China, she immediately occupied the position originally prepared for him by the company, and Lin Yu finally couldn't bear it.

Finally, after a big fight with his parents about this matter tonight, he came here under his father's scolding of 'get out', and drank crazily by himself.

He didn't know how much he drank, but he felt that his stomach was suffocated.

So he came to the store's toilet in a daze, and when he was excreting, this guy swore fiercely: "Don't underestimate me, I, Lin Yu, will definitely make you regret it~"

At such a moment, the sound of the system sounded in his head.

Lin Yu dared to swear that he did nothing but zip up the zipper quickly; but that goddamn system had already made him start teleporting...

On a certain construction site, Huang Yizhi, a 28-year-old construction site estimator, turned off his computer and just finished watching a new anime series.

What needs to be explained is that when this guy watched the new anime series of the island country before, it was the kind that didn't even have subtitles.

But even so, it did not cause any trouble to him during the viewing process.

The main reason is that this guy actually taught himself fluent Japanese in order to watch anime. He may be a bit weak in writing, but there is absolutely no problem in speaking and listening.

And after turning off the new series of anime, this product began to spread on the military forum of Huaguo again.

In fact, there is currently a misunderstanding in cognition, as if the young people who like to follow the anime of the island country are all the guys who have always loved the sun.

No, at least you can't knock everyone down with one stick.

Huang Yizhi is very firm, he simply likes those girls in anime; as for devils and those offspring who grew up eating human blood steamed buns, Huang Yizhi will always be regarded as the enemy.

That is to say, he asked himself that there was no chance, and he was born so many decades late, otherwise he would dare to risk his life to beat the devils.

Then, the system satisfied him like this...

There are many other unlucky and lucky people who have suffered the same treatment.

Whether they were willing or unwilling, anyway, within a few seconds after 11:36 on the modern plane, they were suddenly transported to a magical world.

part of life and destiny.That's all changed.

Chapter 160 New Absorbing Objects (add 9/13 for AT)

"Crack~" With a crisp sound, Zhuifeng pulled out the holster on his waist. It was an "Inagaki-style general pistol" given to him by Hu Biao, and he finished loading the bullet neatly.

If you don't care about it, he wiped a handful of snot in the small details, and the overall action is still very handsome.

And Zhuifeng's current actions are naturally to repeat the routines of the newcomers before joining.

Specifically, he played the role of a red face, recounting his three good friends back then, who ran away because they didn't obey the command.

As a result, with a bang, all the brains flew out.

In a word, scare these rookies first, don't run around, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

However, looking at the shivering new netizens who were as frozen as quails in the winter in Northeast China, Yang Dongli thought that this could not be the case.

Facing Hu Biao decisively, he began to suggest:

"Old Hu, I think it's better to exchange some cheap clothes first, put them on for these people, and then go through the procedure later, right? In addition, if you bring any extra clothes, you can also contribute all of them."