Chemical garbage? I turned a Gundam into my backhand

Chapter 185

Wang Qian couldn't see the system tilting his head to the sky and whistling innocently, and cursed: "You pay me an experience card, you parallel goods system!" "

[Ding! Look! Look! Isn't it very dangerous, if you are in the midst of life and death, opening such a thing, is it very dangerous! (

メ▼へ▼): 'Bah! You just did it on purpose, don't open it! '

[Ding! Are you sure that such a good opportunity is really not open? '

Huh? What do you mean! Wang Qian was just about to get up, but was fooled by Brother Tongzi and held back.

[The host must have played the online game bar, will there be a bunch of waste before the extreme reward?] Is it necessary to pad a bunch of white clothes before the strengthening equipment is successful? '

Shhh! Gaa So? When

Wang Qian heard the system say this, his mind seemed to flash with light, and he felt that he was about to grasp some important information.

【Ding! The host still doesn't understand? You opened a second-level prop before, and now you have opened a first-class prop, as you can imagine, it is not far from you to open the ultimate prop! '

Uh-huh! Although I always feel that your mink hair is still fooling labor and management, but it seems to be quite like that, do you want to open another one? [

Yes, yes, yes, open!] Must be on! '

Then open...'

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Get a one-time first-class item and a high-explosive flash bomb! (

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'Believe in you again, I am a pig!'

Wang Qian directly lifted the quilt and rolled over from the bed, and just after putting on his shoes and walking to the door, the system began to call again.

[Hey! Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts! Two consecutive first-level props, god-level props are already waving to you, since you don't believe me, forget it, it's you yourself who gave up such a good opportunity!

Wang Qian's posture of stretching out his hand to pull the door was firmly fixed in midair, and the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched at the same time.

"Made! I'd rather see what flowers you can make! Open it for me! Bite! Congratulations to the host! Get a one-time first-class item and a high-explosive smoke bomb! "

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! This

time, Wang Qian did not wait for the system to broadcast, nor did he wait for the system to click on the random prop experience card, and he had already directly shouted out the reward.

[Uh... Unexpectedly, the host also learned to answer the answer...]

'Open! You keep going! There are also incendiary bombs and decoy bombs, and there are exactly two experience cards, so you're all on! I'll go to Area A to lay mines in a moment! [

Oh oh, how come, believe that this is all your luck, this system cannot intervene in the result, which indicates that there will be something good next!]

Wang Qian's patience had long been polished, and when he saw the three things in the inventory that seemed to be funny, he was ready to put them out.

'Go ahead, I don't want to watch it!' Wang

Qian ignored the system, let it open all the remaining two random prop experience cards, and directly opened the door and walked out.

As a result, as soon as he walked out the door, he heard two broadcast sounds in his head, and he almost fell to the ground without any of them.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Get a one-time second-level item and a game coin of Mikoto Misaka! 【

Ding! Congratulations to the host! Get a level seven prop, Saitama-sensei's boxing cover: After wearing it, you can punch Saitama-sensei's ordinary punch, the experience time is ten minutes, and there is no need to consume energy points within ten minutes. ] I

didn't expect to come out with another game currency of Mikoto Misaka, and I won't say how terrifying this game currency is, but the other one, the words 'level seven props' are like a magic spell in Wang Qian's mind.

Wang Qian tried to stabilize his mind and looked at the prop card seriously.

I saw a pair of red rubber gloves for toilet washing painted on the prop card, which at first glance thought it was funny, but the above explanation made Wang Qian's heart suddenly pause.

Although I don't know why I can punch Saitama-sensei's ordinary punch as long as I wear this boxing cover, this is also enough to be worthy of the level of seventh-level props, and the title of this bald 'punch' is not given for nothing!

Wang Qian didn't know how powerful the ninth-level alien beast of this world was, but if it was set according to Mr. Saitama's ordinary punch, the seventh-level alien beast should be OK with one punch, even if it was a level-eight alien beast, it was estimated that it was a matter of two more punches.

Wang Qian wanted to ask the system whether he could really concretize this prop in the future, and how much energy it would take to punch it, but at this moment he was interrupted by the sound of greeting behind him.

"Brother Qian! Can you already get up? Is there anything else uncomfortable? Dong

Shushu was walking behind Wang Qian, both hands were still wet, and it seemed that he had just come out of the bathroom.

Wang Qian turned around and gave him a smile: "It's okay, but it's estimated that it will take a few days to rest to recover, everyone is okay?" Dong

Shushu stepped forward and looked at the ruddy-faced Wang Qian, and only then let go of his heart.

"Everyone is fine, Yi Chenxi's task has also been completed, only you and Sister Jing almost had an accident, fortunately, Goddess Ye called Aunt Wen and brought four therapists to rescue you."

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