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Chapter 400 You have won the lottery

The administrative center of China, Daxing area, Huangcun, is on a relatively remote and uninhabited hill.

In a sewage treatment plant, Zhang Yunxiang, a 27-year-old young worker, was quick to open a cold sleeping bag in a tent that had been built long ago and spread it on the ground.

By the way! It’s already early December.

In a northern area like Beijing, the outdoor weather has long since become cold. It is really not a time for camping.

But Zhang Yunxiang got off work today and thought about how to make a rest tomorrow; he still struggled with so many things, and couldn't wait to go out and came here straight.

Among such a lot of things, there is a cold-proof sleeping bag, head cover, and gloves.

As well as a kerosene stove, a kilogram of kerosene, a titanium alloy armed SIR96B steel helmet, a 78-type multi-function kettle, a set of small camping pots, and a ski goggles.

5 packs of golden leaf cigarettes, 3 canned braised pork, and a little vitamin slices.

Finally, 100 pieces of water purification tablets, telescopes, compass, and ignition sticks were added; they were all installed and hung in a large 20-liter backpack.

The reason why Zhang Yunxiang did this is to put it bluntly, the old-fashioned story of a single dog who has been urging her to get married by her family.

Especially his younger brother, who is younger than him, is now one and a half years old. His parents are even more urging him to face such a difficult problem.

In addition, Zhang Yunxiang is also a veteran military fan.

He has no other hobbies. He usually has so little pocket money, except to buy some books that seem strange to his parents.

Such as "The Centennial Military Uniform of China", "Gun Bulletin Manufacturing", "Gun Bulletin Manufacturing Technology".

The rest is just a person who goes out to camp in such wilderness.

Anyway, in a word, they are all hobbies that make people look a bit scary, so if you don’t say who you want to go.

So today, Zhang Yunxiang, who was really unbearable, would rather sleep in the cold wind than take it at home to listen to those nagging sounds.

Finally, when it was getting late, Zhang Yunxiang, who was about to go to bed, began to pick up his cell phone and go to the forum to go around, and then he started to go to bed.

This is not! The most popular post about 'Volgograd' was naturally caught in his eyes.

As a result, when reading such a post, Zhang Yunxiang did not express any opinions; just when he opened his sleeping bag and was ready to sleep for a while.

In his head, the unscrupulous voice of the system sounded:

"It was detected that the relevant personnel had a strong desire to go to the Volgograd battlefield for 42 years. Now the system decided to satisfy its wish and the teleportation began immediately."

Although Zhang Yunxiang has a very good physical fitness due to his unique personal hobby and insists on exercising, he also knows some reconnaissance and fighting skills, which is PLA's enemy-capturing boxing.

But in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary young man.

When he encountered such a situation at such a big night, he became a little cowardly in an instant.

"No! I don't want to, I didn't think about going to Volgograd, I didn't want to do it at all." In the midst of instinct, he shouted in his mouth.

"You think." Such a light reply suddenly fell into Zhang Yunxiang's ears, and the space around him had become distorted.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Zhang Yunxiang grabbed the backpack with a lot of things with one hand and the sleeping bag on the ground with the other.

However, the tent that has been built is not allowed to be brought with me.

For this reason, he thought with regret: "What a shame! It's a pity that my cold-proof tent can't be taken to the 42-year-old Russian family."

In this way, Zhang Yunxiang's figure began to gradually disappear, but at this moment, a thing that claimed to be a system said:

"I said it, you really want to travel through it."

Zhang Yunxiang: "..."

*******

In a certain area of ​​the Nansha Sea, a 10,000-ton ship was sailing slowly on the sea.

After patrolling the main ship, Mo Ren found that everything was operating normally. After yawning in his mouth, he decided to go to the cafeteria to have some midnight snack and go to rest.

He remembered that during the day today, the chef on the boat caught a sea fish nicknamed "Piecao Wolf" while fishing in bored sea.

This thing looks pretty, but the noodles are cooked very well. The soup cooked is fresh and ruthless. You must eat an extra bowl later.

Men are fighting power when they have enough food! There is nothing wrong with this.

Mo Ren, 29 years old this year, is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 170 kilograms. He is currently a large pipe wheel on a 10,000-ton giant ship.

The so-called large pipe wheel is actually a turbine who is on the ship, with a position second only to the commander of the engine.

The specific work content is to perform duty duties during navigation and mooring, be in charge of ship propulsion devices and associated equipment; also to help manage people, maintain, repair some machines on the ship, etc.

It seems that Mo Ren is not unusual at all to engage in such a profession.

Because a few years ago, he was a member of a PLA sailor landing detachment, and his position was a mechanic, and he worked part-time as a chef.

After retiring from the army, I naturally found such a professional and appropriate job.

Because I have long been accustomed to such a life of sailing on the sea, Mo Ren is actually quite satisfied with such a relatively good job.

The problem is that he is used to this kind of life anymore.

A strong and strong man still feels bored and boring after spending a long time at sea.

'Damn! It would be great if I could have some fun.'; With this idea in my mind, Mo Ren touched his pocket while walking to the cafeteria.

As a seafarer, because of his monotonous life, he rarely does not smoke, and he is addicted to smoking.

As a result, at this moment, I remembered the last cigarette I just smoked on the deck, and even threw the cigarette box.

He made a decision that he regretted many times in the future and was also grateful for many times:

Let's go back to the dormitory first and get yourself a bag of cigarettes.

All of this is because after he opened the door of the room, the space in front of him became distorted. It was so unreasonable that he didn't even have a prompt in advance.

No! It seems that there is still a little hint.

The moment he opened the door, he heard a vaguely sentence in the sound of the waves: Congratulations, you won the prize...

Northeast region, outside a certain railway station.

"Drink, this is the weather that is terrifying in early December, and that's terrifying and cold~" Zheng **, who walked out of the railway station from the locomotive department, shouted in this way.

Then, habitually tied up the collar of the down jacket.

Then he accelerated his pace and stepped on a thick layer of snow on the ground. With a sound of "kappa~" and walked towards the house not far from the railway station.

What should I say or not is, in such a snowy environment, I have been working for more than ten hours after work.

What else is better than returning to the warm home with heating, so letting your wife have two drinks and drinks for two or two glasses, so as to get rid of the lack of food.

Anyway, he will rest tomorrow, and it will not affect his work and safety.

It is said that Zheng ** has no problem with his idea, but ordinary people’s lives are nothing more than this.

Some ordinary and ordinary things can satisfy them.

But when he accelerated his pace in a certain dark section, he didn't notice his feet. As a result, after his feet slipped, he just raised his head and fell down.

Such a fall is actually not a big deal in the Northeast region.

As long as it is not an old man with inconvenience in legs and feet, it is actually nothing big of a deal if he falls when wearing such a thick body.

The problem is that when the moment he fell down, the train driver was frightened to find that the space around him was faintly distorted.
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