After rummaging through two pages, Xu Gaoxiang finally found the explanation. After reading it, he took a deep breath.
"The weapons sold on this platform will not exceed the ten-year upper limit of weapons in this industry."
After reading the instructions and following his own ideas, Xu Gaoxiang found the famous AK47.
"If I remember correctly, this gun was probably made between 1949 and 1950."
As he muttered in his mouth and kept moving his hands, Xu Gaoxiang searched for several weapons whose years he knew. As he became more and more certain, Xu Gaoxiang's face became increasingly ugly.
"I'm going to take my life! The good ones don't work, the bad ones work!"
He has already judged that the maximum year he can buy it is around 1950, and then deduct another ten years, which means that there is a high probability of it.
"World War II is in full swing!"
As a novice who grew up in a peaceful environment, Xu Gaoxiang was not the kind of arms dealer whose eyes would light up when he heard about war. His first reaction was that his life was in danger!
"No, we have to change the place!"
Standing up, Xu Gaoxiang hid behind the tree trunk, observing something nervously, as if he was afraid of a cold shot coming from somewhere.
"Hide first and be stubborn"
Xu Gaoxiang hurriedly walked down the hillside, found a dense bush, and hid in it.
"Bah, bah, bah, what's going on? Is this all happening?"
Reaching out and patting the dust on his head, Xu Gaoxiang cursed silently.
As soon as he took a breath and tightened his clothes, Xu Gaoxiang opened the platform interface again and found the precautions.
Does he want to see what other limitations he has? Then he spotted a bright red warning light.
When he opened it, he thought, "Hey...", Xu Gaoxiang's face turned pale, and he hesitated to pull it over.
The situation is like this. Originally, the platform was just to open a channel to bind coordinates with Xu Gaoxiang for future material transmission. Unfortunately, an accident happened.
Perhaps due to the care of the great god of time travel, the channel that could only transport inanimate objects took Xu Gaoxiang away from his own world under unknown circumstances.
It's a pity that this is a one-way ticket. Although Xu Gaoxiang has become a cross-border arms dealer, he... "I can't go back! I*#".
At this time, Xu Gaoxiang's other emotions were gone, his eyes were dull, like a salted fish, and his whole body went limp.
"Uh...it's hopeless! Destroy it!"
Not to mention that in war years, a bullet can kill you.
What's even more frightening is that Xu Gaoxiang now belongs to the underworld in this world. According to the platform, the energy surrounding him can still last for a week. When the energy dissipates, he will be kicked away by the world like a ball.
And since he can't go back to his original world, he will be squeezed between the two worlds, "Peng!" Xu Gaoxiang couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the scene where his goddess scattered her flowers.
Of course, there is no chance of survival. As long as you continue to spend huge amounts of energy to cover yourself, you can continue to stay in this world.
Energy can be exchanged with your own trading points, but one day's energy costs 50 trading points. Even if you replace all your trading points, you will only live for two and a half days longer.
And now I am still in the wilderness! Where can I find someone to trade with?
Not to mention finding the lucky protagonist of this world!
This is the method given by the platform. In every world, there is a person who is destined to be lucky, also known as the protagonist. As long as the transaction object is bound to the protagonist, the energy spent can be greatly reduced.
According to the platform’s calculations, it may only require 10 trading points or less.
The transaction objects are limited, and the expenses are less, but at the same time, the income is also less.
"Having said all that, Mao is useless! Where do you want me to find the protagonist? The whole world?! Ah!..."
Xu Gaoxiang's eyes were red, and tears silently flowed from the corners of his eyes. He couldn't stand the ups and downs anymore!
After lying there for a long time, Xu Gaoxiang thought in his mind for a long time, "It's better to die than to live. I think I have encountered both time travel and platforms, so I must be lucky."
"Maybe I'll be able to meet a big client as soon as I get out! And maybe the main character will be delivered right in front of me!"
This chicken soup for the soul kept pouring out, until Xu Gaoxiang was so hungry that he hadn't eaten in the first place.
"Gurgling", holding his rumbling stomach, Xu Gaoxiang quickly opened the platform. There were many kinds of military food inside. Looking at the various ready-to-eat rations and canned food, the prices were also very cheap.
"Happy Fat House has water? It's really good."
Xu Gaoxiang didn't expect that even Coca-Cola was military supplies. After picking for a while and spending 5 trading points, he got a dark green cotton coat, 3 cans, 1 bottle of Coke, and a silver-white lighter.
Putting on his cotton coat, picking up cans and Coke, Xu Gaoxiang stood up and left the bushes. He looked around and found an open space.
"Eat something warm first to warm up your body. It's freezing cold today, so don't worry about anything else. Cooking is the first priority now!"
After finding a lot of dead branches and grass, Xu Gaoxiang simply built a stove with a few pieces of gravel.
There are three cans, two are canned luncheon meat and canned fruit from the US military, and one is a canned red bean and rice from the Japanese army.
Xu Gaoxiang placed the canned luncheon meat and red bean rice on a stone and began to light dead grass and branches to heat them.
“Well, it tastes pretty good.”
While waiting, Xu Gaoxiang opened the can of fruit and ate it. After a while, the bottom of the can of fruit had reached its bottom.
As the food heated up, the aroma of the food began to spread. Xu Gaoxiang broke off two straight branches, rubbed them vigorously, held the cans away from the fire, and placed them on a piece of bluestone.
"Haha, sizzle...hot, ha...ha..."
"Gulu...ah! Hiccup..."
Xu Gaoxiang couldn't wait and grinned because he was burned, and quickly drank a large gulp of Coke.
Just as Xu Gaoxiang was devouring his food, no one knew that the smoke rising from the fire he lit had been discovered.
On the top of a mountain in the distance, there are densely covered with low and earthy bushes. The mountain wind blows through it, and through the gaps between the dead branches, three figures can be vaguely seen.
Wearing steel helmets, khaki military uniforms, and holding a 38-inch cap, Hao Ran was three Japanese scouts.
It seems that the three of them have been observing here for a while.
"Sparasi! Our chance to make a meritorious deed has come. This must be an important person from China!"
"Ozawa, you immediately take a detour from the side and block his retreat. Ming Jing and I will make a head-on attack. We must capture him alive!"
After confirming that Xu Gaoxiang was alone, the Japanese army in the center immediately began to arrange tactics.
The other two Japanese soldiers also started to take action. The man named Ozawa among them, nodded and said "Hi", and immediately started tactical actions, bowing down from the side of the mountain.
The remaining two Japanese soldiers continued to observe for a while, and after timing, they began to move in the direction of Xu Gaoxiang at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, Xu Gaoxiang had no idea that the danger was coming. He was still drinking happy water leisurely. After eating and drinking enough, he even felt a little sleepy and yawned loudly.
With nothing to do, I started browsing the platform again, hoping to find some more good news.
