Chapter 230 Cannon
Half the world went crazy for these three minutes.
After waking up in the room specially provided for them to enter the game, Tribute started making phone calls frantically.
There are many such places for them to enter the game, and this is just an inconspicuous one.
The original intention of setting up such an occasion was just for safety, to prevent the enemy from launching a sneak attack, and its advantage is good confidentiality.
Safety is guaranteed. There is a guard post every five steps and ten steps outside the venue, and countless people patrolling to ensure the safety of these talented people the moment they come out of the game.
But there are not enough supplies.
I was thinking about safety in the first place, and never expected the game to do something like this.
This caught everyone off guard.
I am extremely anxious to pay tribute.
The system loves to do this.
Not only did this update come without any warning, it was also extremely sudden.
The changes in the game in the previous few times were similar to this time, and they all loved surprise attacks.
Unless you notice it, the system won't say anything.
Now they don't even have any supplies to exchange, so it's nothing but a pipe dream to expect to successfully hand in enough supplies to exchange the props.
What's more, there are hundreds of people in one room, where can they get the supplies?
The whole house was in a mess, filled with the sound of phone calls.
After all, he was a well-trained person, and even though he was a little panicked at the beginning, he quickly calmed down.
There is no way to not be calm.
poverty.
They all eat public food.
The little food that we usually save from our mouths, you can tell with a little thought, can’t be replaced by anything.
Unless the system does good things.
Now, we can only rely on the higher-ups to find a solution.
Zhijing made three calls in a row before putting down the phone.
Now 40 seconds have passed.
They have nothing around them yet.
There are many people in this venue, including those from their Gifted Management Bureau and talented people from the army.
He is in charge of the Talent Management Bureau, but he has no control over the army.
He called everyone from the Talent Management Bureau to come over with him.
Seriously ask everyone what their props are.
Although he made a phone call, it was only three minutes long and there was no guarantee that the supplies would be delivered on time. Even if they were delivered, there was no guarantee that there would be enough for everyone in the house to replace.
He must try to choose items with more powerful abilities and redeem them first.
"There is no explanation. I look at this prop of mine as a ruler."
"My prop is like a box."
“Mine is a long, thin tube.”
“I am a seed.”
…
"Me, me, me, I look very much like our cannon."
The person who was speaking had an excited look on his face. God knows how excited he was after seeing the cannon.
When I think of the interstellar laser cannons in science fiction movies, I can see how a single shot can destroy a planet.
If they really had one, wouldn't they wake up laughing in their dreams?
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to him.
Not only did they salute this side, but even the people in the army fell silent and turned their eyes to him.
It is no exaggeration to say that the room was silent for at least three seconds.
Facing the stares of everyone in the room, Han Tan was a little nervous. He swallowed and repeated his words.
"Leader, believe me, this one really looks like the cannon we had before, with a base."
Zhihui frowned. It’s not that he didn’t believe it, but would the things in the system really work the same as they appeared?
If they are consistent, why not even give them an explanation?
The next second, the room exploded.
Soon, the second and third people stood up and said that their props were also cannons.
Everyone: “…”
This is embarrassing.
Are cannons so worthless?
Such a high appearance rate?
Why do I feel that the gap between this few percent probability and the precious weapon I imagined is a bit too big?
My mind is full of random thoughts.
The first wave of the cooking team outside the door has arrived at the battlefield.
"Oh, hurry up, let's send the food in the kitchen first. I don't know if it's enough. It's all rice and flour, and the vegetable is cabbage. Let's see if it's enough.
Oh, by the way, we also brought the prepared pancakes and steamed buns. In addition to these, we also brought soy sauce, vinegar, and soybean oil. Let’s try them all to see if they can be cured.”
Before he could finish his words, another group of people rushed in from outside the door. They put down their weapons and ran out of the house.
"Everyone, make way. We have brought the guns and bullets! In addition to these, we also have gasoline. Please put it aside for now. We will continue to pump."
"We also have office desks, chairs, and quilt covers. We've brought them here. Let's see if you can use them."
Zhihui collected his thoughts and began to try to organize people to exchange supplies.
There is order in the chaos of the house.
3 minutes is a bit tight.
After a batch of supplies was urgently dispatched to those with space talents, the cannon was finally successfully exchanged.
Although this cannon appears very frequently, it may not be what they imagined.
But among all the props drawn by everyone, this is the only one that looks like a weapon.
Other props include vases, monitors, grass, leaves, beds, sleeping bags, etc., which seem to have nothing to do with weapons.
More like a living prop.
They dare not take risks.
You must know that the principle that if you are one step stronger, you will be stronger step by step, and if you fall behind, you will fall behind step by step. This principle still works today.
If they can seize the initiative and obtain highly offensive weapons at the outset, they will be able to take a dominant position in this struggle between the gifted.
After all, they don't understand the props in the game and don't know much, so they can only guess as best as possible.
This type of cannon was already a more reliable option they guessed.
Everyone held their breath and hundreds of people's attention was focused on Han Tan this time. Not only them, but several leaders and experts were also on their way in special cars.
Han Tan tried it, turned around and said to He Zhihui: "The system said that this place is not big enough, and hopes to let me change to a bigger place."
“Oh my god.”
"ox!"
"It's unusual at first glance."
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and get out. There's plenty of space outside."
Zhihui hesitated for a while and said, "No, we can't put it outdoors. It's exposed to the sun during the day and there's no shelter. We have to put it indoors."
"Leader, our logistics warehouse, which is very large, over a thousand square meters, is now empty." A local team leader on duty shouted loudly.
"Okay, let's go there."
So the crowd was divided into two teams, one team went out to patrol and ensure safety, and a small group followed to the logistics warehouse.
This weapon and item exchange involves confidential information, so the fewer people who know about it, the better.
So Zhihui brought 4 people including Hantan.
There are two people from their Talent Management Bureau and two mall leaders on the army side.
When they arrived at the logistics warehouse, Han Tan finally nodded and indicated that there was enough space here.
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