Before we knew it, Hu Biao and the others returned to the space-time channel that was built into the system. More than an hour had passed.

After experiencing the period when I was initially teleported back, I was excited and excited, and the spirits brought by complex emotions.

Over time, these guys nowadays are all very sleepy, tired and hungry.

There is no way! The system is first-class in terms of injury recovery effect. According to the people who have experienced it, the experience of resurrection after death is even more excellent.

It can be said that when you open your eyes, you will live, and it feels like you have had a short dream.

However, if you want to be restored to your physical energy and hunger levels, don’t think about it, the system has no such service items.

So, when the initial excitement passed, their condition fell down again.

For example, Hu Biao himself, he now wants to eat and drink well, then sleep to have a good rest.

Damn! He has to go to the construction site to move bricks tomorrow. Based on his millions of dollars, he will move bricks in a nonsense.

Whoever says that his current ability is not enough to deal with the trouble he caused last time, he must abide by the rules in modern planes.

I guess I can only find an excuse to stop moving bricks for another week.

With this idea, Hu Biao yawned heavily and said to everyone:

"Okay! I think the things we need to talk about now are almost done. If everyone has nothing else, let's get over it first.

I was still thinking about where to eat pork stewed with vermicelli after I went back."

Everyone who was originally hungry, when they heard Hu Biao say this, they immediately remembered the delicious meal he had no choice but to miss in the 67th Division's headquarters.

For a moment, many belly yelled at the scene.

However, just when Hu Biao planned to shout and let the system send everyone back.

The black Chinese medicine guy raised one of his arms with a embarrassed expression on his face, and started shouting with a little lack of confidence:

"Everyone, I have something to do!

The place I accepted the summoning was quite special. Now it would be fine if I carried a pack of property and went back, but the scratches on my arms and ammunition might be discovered and exposed."

"Simple, just give me the formal rifle, ammunition and grenade on your body. I'll bring it to you next time and give it to you."

After hearing this, Hu Biao started to express it so easily.

Such a little equipment is really no pressure for his carrying ability.

The problem is that when the black Chinese medicine doctor saw Hu Biao's answer, which did not solve the actual problem, could only express his biggest dilemma with a bitter face.

Or, it was something he had always been embarrassed to say:

"Hey~ I didn't hide it, I just tucked it. At that time, I jumped off the building and prepared to commit suicide, but I was summoned here in the air.

I don’t know how far it will be from the ground after being teleported back like this.

But at that time, I jumped from the roof of the sixth floor, and it was less than the average distance, and it was as high as the third and fourth floors. Maybe I would fall to death if I fell to death?"

Hu Biao: "..."

The troubles of black traditional Chinese medicine are actually easier to deal with.

After confirming that this guy went back and designated that he would not continue to seek death, everyone began to work together to help and think of a solution.

Not to mention, I finally came up with a reliable method.

A serious parachute cannot be used. At such a small height, you can't open the umbrella bag; but an inappropriate parachute is a normal parachute that can slow down the power of the fall if you hold a few more umbrellas.

Just in the system mall, there is a special umbrella for officers in World War II that is a German system.

This thing is made with exquisite craftsmanship and good quality. What's more important is that the exchange price is not too expensive.

Hu Biao exchanged 4 for the black traditional Chinese medicine doctor in one breath. I believe that with the buffering of these 4 umbrellas, this guy might even fall, but he would never die or become disabled.

As for whether he would suffer from injury or pain, Hu Biao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Even if he was injured, it was found by the black Chinese medicine guy himself, so that he could have a good memory.

After redeeming four umbrellas, the black Chinese medicine doctor quickly used shoelaces and tied these things, and tied them at the edge of the umbrella so that they would not be easily blown to the point of turning over.

Hu Biao asked nonsensely: "Okay! It's okay now, so if you don't have it, go back to your own house."

Damn! There are really other things, which are bigger and more serious than Xiao Min, a black Chinese medicine doctor.

After looking at each other, Aoyama and Fatty stood up. At this time, they still instinctively concealed their professions.

But in addition to professional information, other situations were explained.

Specifically, when they were taking them to the train station for dinner, they met a group of young people who had hallucinations due to excessive sucking of white flour. They chopped people when they saw them at the train station, and explained it clearly to Hu Biao and the others.

And he expressed his own guess. If they teleported back, based on the astonishing jet difference between the two planes, the gangsters might all enter the restaurant where they were.

When everyone heard this situation introduction, they immediately became angry.

Countless martyrs sacrificed themselves to give modern times such a superior living environment.

These grandchildren just let them eat too much, so they have a good life, but they have made such a mess.

If they really don’t have enough food, they will work hard every day for a bite, but everything will be peaceful.

The guy who was originally sinned with anger, even more cursed:

"Are these shitty things tired of living? Come on, lend this MG42 general-purpose machine gun for you first. When a 75-round drum is finished, nothing is left."

The MG42 universal machine gun in his hand was naturally the same as the one that was fired from the Xiling Treasure Chest.

Based on the idea of ​​maximizing team efficiency, such a general-purpose machine gun was transferred by Hu Biao to Yuan Sin for use; while Xiling made a promise that he would receive compensation from the team in the future.

The legendary MG42, such an excellent machine gun, is extremely fond of Xiaoping.

Now that I am willing to take it out and lend it to Qingshan and the others for use, it seems that I am really annoyed.

However, such an obvious suggestion was directly PASSed by everyone.

In the end, the fake foreigner came up with a reliable suggestion: "With machine guns, you should look down on the grandchildren. Let's talk about how to explain the source of the weapons later? Isn't you harming people?

Let’s put it this way, no one takes the lead or organizes this kind of thing. Aren’t you in a restaurant? There must be a lot of beer bottles, right?

Organize some people to use mops and steel pipes to form something like an infantry phalanx.

As long as you push the guys' bodies with long weapons and prevent them from getting close, the remaining people will directly smash the beer bottles and they will be knocked unconscious in minutes."

After hearing this statement, Qingshan and Fatty Tips' eyes lit up.

In the end, after dealing with Qingshan and Fatty, the others no longer had any doubts; under such a situation, Hu Biao said to the system:

"return."

Then, everyone's eyes began to distort...

Before being teleported, the black Chinese medicine doctor held the umbrella handles of two umbrellas with both hands.

After his eyes dazzled, he suddenly found that his whole person was half hanging in the air, at a height between the third and fourth floors; with his current vision, he could even see the Lao Wang family and Lao Ma family's wife visiting again.

After about a second of the stagnation, the black Chinese medicine doctor fell to the ground.

At the beginning, the German umbrella played a significant role, greatly slowing down his falling speed. That is, the pulling force of the umbrella handle he was holding was a bit strong, and his hands hurt.

But when I arrived at the ground, I looked five or six meters away. After a 'click', one of the umbrellas was scrapped.

Then there were several consecutive sounds, which made the last three soldiers destroyed.
Chapter completed!