Han Feng pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he thought of something.
The treasure chests in front of me are different from the ones I picked up before.
The difference is that these treasure chests are sprayed out by the giant green frog.
The giant green frog has the gift of luck or bad luck.
Could these treasure chests be derived from this talent?
If luck is triggered, supplies will be released.
On the contrary, if it triggers bad luck, dangerous goods will be released.
Han Feng felt that this possibility was very high.
He doesn't understand the giant green frog, but he understands the way of heaven!
These giant green frogs were sent by Heaven.
Given the nature of heaven, it would be good enough if it didn't torture them. How could it possibly give them such great benefits?
I have to say, the way of heaven is really insidious!
With so many treasure chests appearing at once, who could resist opening them?
Once opened, danger will arise.
You might even lose your life.
Unless one possesses the ability to communicate with everything like him, no one can escape disaster.
“How vicious!”
Han Feng sighed sincerely.
Although, he often plays dirty.
But compared to the way of heaven, it is really nothing.
Because this guy is clearly playing an open conspiracy!
The treasure chest is right in front of you, do you want to open it?
Even if they know there is danger, I am afraid few people can resist the temptation.
"Ha ha..."
Suddenly, the Peashooter burst into laughter.
"Little Pea, what are you laughing at?"
Han Feng looked confused.
"Brother, this is so funny, I can't help it."
The Pea Shooter almost laughed out loud.
"What happened?"
Han Feng was very curious.
Pea Shooter: "Just now, Liu Chushuang opened a black iron treasure chest, and guess what? A pile of feces gushed out, burying her completely on the ground. If Zhao Yunxi and Yue Lingshan hadn't dug her out in time, she might have suffocated to death."
Han Feng: “….”
A few days ago, Liu Chushuang was knocked to the ground by a splash of green bean fly shit.
This time it was submerged in a pile of feces.
This guy is really unlucky.
However, Han Feng was also happy to see it.
Who asked Liu Chushuang to go against him all day long?
No one who goes against him will have a good ending!
"Brother, Liu Chushuang is naked and getting ready to take a shower. Do you want to take a look?"
Peashooter reminds.
"Look at your sister! Am I some kind of voyeur? Don't you know that bros are pure?"
Han Feng sneered.
Under normal circumstances, it doesn't matter if you take a look.
The point is, Liu Chushuang is now covered in shit.
It just makes people feel sick.
"Are you that kind of person?"
The Peashooter muttered softly.
Han Feng ignored him and his eyes fell on the fourth black iron treasure chest. "Little treasure chest, what's in that?"
The first three treasure chests are all dangerous goods.
According to probability, it should be possible to trigger a lucky break, right?
Dark Iron Treasure Chest: "A lollipop."
Han Feng let out a long sigh.
Although lollipops are not very useful, they are still supplies after all.
Moreover, it also allowed him to make a rough judgment.
The ratio of bad luck to good luck should be around 4:1.
In other words, you might get a piece of supplies by opening four treasure chests.
The proportion is a bit small, but it is better than nothing.
Thinking of this, Han Feng's mood improved a little, and he continued to open the treasure chest.
Been busy for nearly an hour.
A total of thirty treasure chests were opened.
The reason why only thirty treasure chests are opened is because only these thirty treasure chests have supplies, and the rest are all dangerous goods, so there is no need to open them.
Just as he guessed, the ratio of supplies provided was indeed 4:1.
In addition, both silver treasure chests contained experience books, and they were all mid-quality experience books, which was an unexpected surprise.
As for other supplies, they are also pretty good.
Not only food, but also several down jackets, three packs of sanitary napkins and several quilts were provided.
Han Feng put these supplies and the rest of the treasure chests into the space bag. When he was about to open the chat group to check, the voice of the engineer shovel suddenly rang out from outside, "Brother, do you want to continue?"
Han Feng suddenly thought that there was a treasure chest outside.
Before, the treasure chest had insulted him, so he carried it out and asked the engineer to use a shovel to strengthen it.
It's been an hour.
That treasure chest is alright...
Han Feng walked out, grabbed the engineer shovel, and asked, "Little Shovel, how long have you been singing?"
Engineer Shovel: "It took almost an hour, and my voice is almost hoarse. It's so satisfying!"
Han Feng couldn't help but smack his lips.
The engineer shovel sang for an hour, and the black iron treasure chest suffered an hour of soul whipping.
Can this guy handle it?
Han Feng glanced at the treasure chest and said softly, "Little treasure chest, are you okay?"
Black Iron Treasure Chest: "Hehe..."
Han Feng was slightly startled, "What are you laughing at?"
The Black Iron Treasure Chest continued to giggle: "Hehehe..."
Han Feng: “…”
Could it be that he has been tortured into a fool?
This is too miserable!
Han Feng was speechless and said, "Little Shovel, I just asked you to increase the strength a little, but you used too much strength! Look at how you tortured it? It's become a fool! You are too vicious!"
The engineer shovel complained, "Brother, I did everything according to your instructions! You are the real mastermind behind this!"
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