Everyone was staring at the wooden box, but they didn't dare to get close to it.
The internal space of this box exceeds two cubic meters, and a lot of things can be put in it, and it also makes some humming sounds from time to time.
There was clearly something alive inside.
If it contained a tiger or other ferocious beast, it would have been too dangerous to open it in the past.
Everyone just stared at the box, pampering each other to see who had the courage to open it first.
Time passed unconsciously.
About two minutes passed.
A man in his late 40s wearing a gray plaid jacket and a dirty black baseball cap broke the static deadlock.
Under the gaze of the other 11 people, he slowly approached the wooden box with caution and fear.
He picked up the metal crowbar placed next to the wooden box. It was obviously placed here by the planner specifically for opening the box.
He turned around and looked at the other people around him, picked up the teaching stick and inserted it into the gap.
Just when he was about to pry open one side of the board...
"No, no, don't open it, it must be a trap."
Hearing the sound coming from behind, the baseball man stopped dismantling it and turned to look behind him, even though he couldn't hear it clearly.
I found that the person speaking was the oldest old man here, with a gray beard and hair.
"What did you say?"
Baseball Man pressed his teeth against the rubber bat, trying to make his words clearer.
"Trap, this is probably a trap." The old man reminded again.
"Ah!"
The baseball man sneered.
The situation was bad enough now, and he didn't think it could be worse. He turned back and continued to pry the wooden planks at one end of the box.
"Oh, damn."
The white-haired old man turned around and ran away holding his head, as if there was a bomb in the box that would explode.
He ran out of the lawn in one breath and entered the woods again.
The youngest girl in blue, about 20 years old, was frightened when she saw the white-haired old man running in such a panic. She turned around and ran into the woods after him.
The rest of the people were affected by the herd effect and ran towards the woods.
Starscream also chose to run away.
Then he and others who ran into the woods chose a small slope or behind a big tree, and carefully exposed their heads to observe the middle of the lawn.
The wooden box was bound very firmly, and the baseball man pried it open for a very long time.
It wasn't until all the sides of the board on one side were pried loose and all the nails nailed inside were pried out that the board showed signs of loosening.
Looking at the loosened board in front of him, the baseball man's nervous heart rate soared to over 100.
He couldn't be sure what was inside, and whether it was really a bomb trap as the old man said. Opening the wooden board would break the bones of his fans.
But if he didn't open the box and take a look, he felt that he would not be able to rest in peace until he died.
"call--"
Holding both ends of the board and taking a deep breath, the baseball man mustered up the courage to break the board open.
As a result, what was inside made him freeze in place.
Starscream and the others who were hiding in the woods took a breath when they saw Hemisphere Wolf frozen in place, thinking it was some kind of danger.
I almost had a moment of silence for the baseball man.
However, the next second, a little pig wearing clothes came out of the box with a grunt and happily ate grass nearby.
"WHT? What the hell?"
Everyone who was hiding was confused and confused by this little pig.
What the heck, why bother building such a big box and placing it in a remote mountain forest where no human beings can be seen, only to have a little pig inside?
"Is it food for us?"
Everyone guessed.
But he quickly shook his head and rejected it.
This little pig weighed about 10 kilograms at full weight, and the remaining meat after removing the internal organs and limbs was only a few kilograms, which was not enough to feed the 11 of them.
Only the baseball man who looked at Meng for the first time turned his attention away from the piggy and looked at the box again.
His eyes suddenly lit up!
He threw away the wooden board in his hand, stepped forward with a look of uncertainty, and grabbed the handle protruding from one end of the wooden box.
Drag him outside. There are guide rails underneath, making it easy to pull him out.
It was a trapezoidal display cabinet nearly one meter high. The left shelf, which was tilted 10 degrees on both sides, was filled with various weapons.
In the middle are two crossed Nepalese army knives.
On the upper left side are two revolvers, one with a conventional caliber of 9 mm, and an M500 revolver with an exaggerated caliber of 12.7 mm.
This thing is not for normal people to use.
It uses a .50 Magnum bullet with a warhead weight of 350 grains, or 22 grams, which is heavier than most sniper rifle bullets.
The muzzle velocity of 602 meters per second makes the kinetic energy of the muzzle reach an exaggerated 4,000 joules.
The other one is equally famous and is called the high-power pistol representing the Desert Eagle. Even if a 50-point bullet is used, the kinetic energy is only 2200 joules.
That is to say.
The power of the M500 is nearly twice that of the Desert Eagle.
The three on the upper right are normal. The three are the classic old gun M1911, the Glock 27 pocket pistol, and the Sig Sauer P220 pistol.
Right below the crossed Nepalese sabers is a classic Uzi submachine gun.
The UZI submachine gun, which is famous for its speed, is far less lethal than the m500 revolver, but its rate of fire is indeed the fastest among all weapons here.
There are two basic configuration rifles on the left and right sides of the UZI submachine gun.
They are M4 carbine, M16a4 and HK416.
If the Nepalese double sword is counted as a set of weapons, all the weapons on this display cabinet add up to 11 weapons, which corresponds to the 11 people on the field.
This is obviously intentional!
When people are extremely insecure, they will always find ways to get some self-defense items to strengthen themselves and make them feel more secure.
In America, where gun battles occur every day, most people think that the safest thing is undoubtedly a gun.
Now that so many weapons suddenly appeared, and most of them were equipped with one for each person, how could the people who were originally hiding in the woods be able to hold on.
They ran out one after another and went straight to the shelf of white horse weapons in the middle.
The same goes for Starscream.
She had once been a real hunter, and at this moment, she was more eager to obtain a firearm as a weapon than anyone else sitting here.
The baseball man who opened the box and took out the weapon had not yet understood the situation before him.
Why were there so many weapons and what was the meaning of their existence? He found a bunch of people running towards him quickly.
He couldn't think too much about it and quickly took out the M4 silenced carbine.
Why take this gun?
The reason is not that complicated. In fact, it is very simple. It is simply that the M4 with silencer is the most handsome.
When everyone else ran over, the weapons on the gun racks were quickly sorted out, and the little girl in blue who came last didn't even get the weapons.
The main reason is that she has never used a gun and doesn't want one.
Otherwise, given his young age, he could at least outrun the 60-year-old man.
(End of chapter)
