Han Feng stood in front of the treasure chest, took a quick look, and said in a cold voice, "Confess and be lenient; resist and be strict! If you honestly tell me what you are carrying, I will not make things difficult for you. If you try to compete with me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Even if I don't tell you, what can you do to me?"
"How long have you been showing off like this? You need treatment right away!"
"Any random person can boss us around? Do you really think you're such a big shot?"
Han Feng's words were met with merciless ridicule from the treasure chests.
"Shame on you!"
Han Feng's face was as gloomy as water. He ordered the engineer shovel, "Little shovel, sing for me!"
The engineer shovel said weakly: "Brother, my voice is hoarse and I can't sing!"
I just sang for an hour straight and my throat is sore.
"He failed at the critical moment!"
Han Feng rolled his eyes and muttered, "Looks like I have no choice but to do it myself!"
When the music stopped, the sickening singing voice drifted through the shelter, striking the soul!
"vomit!"
All the treasure chests retched.
They couldn't hold on for just three seconds and begged for mercy, "Brother, we were wrong, give us a chance..."
"You're such a bitch!"
Han Feng spat, his eyes drifting to a black iron treasure chest, and hummed, "Start with you."
Five minutes later, the questioning was over.
Han Feng took out the treasure chest containing supplies.
There are thirty treasure chests in total.
One silver treasure chest, ten bronze treasure chests, and nineteen black iron treasure chests.
After opening them all, I found a medium-quality experience book, six packs of sanitary napkins, two pairs of cotton boots, three quilts, as well as some food and mineral water.
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