1940, winter.
It's night, and thin snowflakes are flying all over the sky.
The icy wind blew a hint of blood.
About five or six kilometers away from Pingan County, a puppet soldier fell in a pool of blood.
After a long time, the thigh that should have been stiff suddenly twitched.
one time.
one time.
It was as if a dead frog had its reflex nerves stabbed with a pin.
After a while, the thighs stopped shaking.
He turned over and sat up!
"Huhu~~Huhu~~Huhu..."
The puppet soldier gasped for air, and then touched his neck with his hand.
It was a little itchy, so I rubbed it with my fingers, and a layer of blood scab came off my neck. Through the moonlight, I saw the fine blood scabs on my hands.
There was a strange expression on his face, including surprise and confusion, but in the end, his eyebrows were locked by a cloud of sadness that could not be resolved.
His name is Xu San, a native of Ping'an County.
Like many ordinary people in this era, I have never seen the market. I just know that there is a war outside and many people died. I have a grocery store to make a living, but because of the war, I was forced to take a part-time job as a puppet soldier. .
In fact, it turned out that Xu San was quite unlucky, because after tonight, he could go home and rest, but at this time, he wiped his neck.
As for the person who wiped his neck, Xu San didn’t know who it was? It might be the county brigade, the district squad, or the central army. Anyway, anyone can bully him these days.
"Hey~" Xu San sighed softly, then stood up, looked at the moon in the sky that was half covered by dark clouds, and said to himself: "It seems that he has traveled through time, but this beginning seems a bit difficult."
Before traveling through time, Xu San opened a prop shop in Hengdian, a kind of grocery store that rents and sells fake guns, fake cannons, wigs, costumes and other film and television props. Later, because I helped a friend and did a group performance, something went wrong with the gunpowder and he was blown into this world.
According to the usual settings, there should be a system around after time travel, but Xu San doesn't feel the existence of the system at all now.
He scratched his head and tried to shout: "System?"
As a result, no one responded.
He frowned and shouted "System!" a few more times.
Still no one answered.
The north wind howled, carrying the snowflakes on the pine trees, falling on the neck, and a chill spread throughout the body along the exposed skin.
Xu San tugged on his clothes. He knew that he should not worry about the system now, but should quickly find a place to warm up. Otherwise, it would be a wonder if he was wearing thin cotton clothes in this cold winter and did not get frostbite.
It was dark and the snow was deep. Xu San walked towards his stronghold in the dark according to the memory of the original owner. On the way back to the stronghold, he began to sort out the memory of the original owner.
"Ping'an County?"
"Ping'an County!"
"This Ping'an County can't be the Ping'an County that Li Yunlong wants to fight!?" Xu San thought so because he found some information about the Bantian Alliance in the memory of the original owner, which was information about the defeat of the Bantian Alliance. , although there is no specific information, it is enough to have keywords such as [Sakata United] and [Cang Yun Ridge].
Thinking of this, Xu San, who was still nervous at first, instantly became cheerful.
Because he has watched the classic anti-Japanese drama "Bright Sword" ten times, and he knows the plot very well.
Although his current body is quite weak, he knows the future direction. At least saving his life should not be a problem, and fighting a few Japanese is not a problem.
Besides, who said it was impossible to resist Japan without a system?
Japs?
Xu San really took it seriously, because in that place in Hengdian, basically hundreds of Japs died every day. Some were stabbed to death, some were blown up, some were shot to death, and some were beaten to death by several kilometers. Those who were shot to death with an arrow outside, in short, in that place, the death methods of the Japanese were vividly and vividly described in various ways.
The more you see it, the more you become numb.
"Ka-ka-cha" The sound of the gun bolt being pulled startled Xu San.
In the darkness, a figure said: "There is no way out?"
After hearing this, Xu San immediately replied: "A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall!"
After giving the command, Wang Hu, who was on guard duty, did not put away his gun, but shouted loudly: "Who!"
"I, Xu San!"
"You boy, how long have you been in the latrine for this time? I thought you were killed by the Eighth Route Army?" After Wang Hu said that, he put away the Hanyang made in his hand, put his hands in his sleeves, and found a sheltered place to continue. Squatting.
"Why don't you want me to be better?" Xu San responded angrily. He was now a puppet army stationed at a stronghold, and what he was most afraid of was the Eighth Route Army's Duan stronghold.
"Eight brothers have been killed this month. Not only were their guns confiscated, but their clothes were also taken off. The corpses were so frozen that they were as hard as ice lumps and as heavy as life."
Although Wang Hu's words were unintentional, they reminded Xu San, "I still have my clothes, and they are cotton clothes! They are important materials for the Eighth Route Army at this time. There is no reason not to seize them? Unless, Do they have any important tasks to perform? Is it inconvenient to take off their clothes, or is it for other reasons?"
He had a headache, and his memory about how the original owner died was not very clear. Xu San only vaguely remembered that he found a rabbit nest after finishing his urination, but when he was about to hunt the rabbit, someone wiped his neck.
The conditions of the puppet army's dormitory were pretty good. A big bunk room could sleep fifteen or six people in a small space. There were eight guns in total hung on the wall near the door. There are seven people lying on the bed, including eight of them, and three others standing guard outside. The positive and negative captains are not here and have separate rooms. All told, there are a total of thirteen puppet troops stationed at this stronghold, a small team.
Not much.
There was a lot of snoring in the Datong bunk, and the seven people slept soundly. If someone came in at this time, it is estimated that none of them would survive.
Xu San shook his head and began to worry about his situation again. If he was wiped on the neck again, wouldn't it be extremely unlucky?
I didn't turn on the light, so I took off my shoes in the dark, climbed into bed, pulled the quilt over, and covered myself with it. Then a strange smell came over me, like stinky tofu mixed with rotten salted fish.
"MD, the quilt is on backwards?" Xu San muttered in his heart and turned the quilt around.
Depend on!
It stinks even more!
The next day, the stronghold was taken over by another group of puppet troops. There were twelve new puppet troops including the positive and negative captains. Judging from the mental outlook, he is similar to his own. He is flabby, sallow and thin, and he doesn't have much fighting ability at first glance.
There was no words all the way. After Xu San returned to the puppet army station, he reported to the captain and went home carrying a package.
When we arrived in Ping'an County, it was almost evening. Because of the disguise of the puppet army, it was easy to enter Ping'an County.
This is the first time Xu San saw the county town during the Anti-Japanese War. It was more depressed and bigger than expected. Compared with later generations, the current county town has a solid city wall, and there are patrolling Japanese soldiers on the wall. and the puppet troops, looking down from time to time. The towering city wall blocks the people inside and the people outside. It looks particularly lonely in the dim light of the evening, like a lonely tomb in the wilderness, standing in the vast land of China.
The lifeless Ping'an City was almost a ghost town for future generations. Not to mention barbecues and food stalls, there was not even a light to be seen, and the people were hiding in their homes in silence, afraid to go out.
In war, they are the most helpless people.
In a few years...
war.....
This should be over, right?
Xu San shook his head. Although the country was broken, his idea was too decadent. Although he is small and weak, he can still kill a few more Japanese and save a few more innocent people.
.
Lion Street, Ping'an Lane, Xu's Grocery.
Xu San, who woke up from hunger, climbed out of bed and wanted to find something to eat.
But these days, even the puppet soldiers have no food left in their homes.
The rice vat, the noodle vat, they are all smooth, that is called clean. Even the water vat is all smooth, even if you want to fill it with water, it will not work.
Feeling dizzy and hungry, this is the first time in thirty years that Xu San has felt so hungry.
There are still thirteen oceans in his pocket, but this thing cannot be exchanged for food now. He is a businessman himself, and he knows how scarce supplies are now. Even if he is a puppet soldier, he still has one meal and no next meal.
Xu San, who was so hungry that he couldn't sleep, went to the backyard with a kerosene lamp on. He remembered that there seemed to be strips of bacon on the beams of the backyard warehouse. This thing should be put on a mat first.
The nights in this era are very dark. If there is no moonlight, it is basically impossible to see. Xu San wrapped his clothes and held a kerosene lamp, and soon arrived at the door of the backyard warehouse.
"I hope I remember correctly!" Xu San thought silently, reaching out and opening the dilapidated wooden door.
As the wooden door was opened, a dazzling light shone on Xu San's face. His eyes needed to adapt from darkness to light. During this short adaptation process, Xu San felt a warmth. After his eyes adapted to the current brightness, He was stunned by the scenery in front of him, because he saw the place he was most familiar with - his warehouse in Hengdian!
Step back, into the cold and dark.
Further, light and warmth.
This gap made Xu San's heart unable to calm down for a long time. Although he didn't know what the reason was, he was sure that the warehouse in front of him was the golden finger for his time travel.
After calming down, Xu San closed the door and began to look at his warehouse.
There is no change from before the time travel. It is still the same messy warehouse, with all kinds of superficial film and television props piled up everywhere. I reached out and picked up a handful of Sanba Gai, which was light and airy.
"Hey, it looks different from what I imagined." Xu San sighed softly, put the 38 cover on the ground, and then came to a writing table.
There is an old-fashioned computer on the desk with a set of software installed on it for inventory management.
Although Xu San's store in Hengdian is not big, it still has a lot of inventory. There are still hundreds of miscellaneous items. It cannot be managed without software.
After pressing the power button, the old-fashioned computer made a "buzzing" sound, and then the 17-inch large display screen lit up.
The system desktop is extremely clean. The original messy tables are gone, and even the inventory management software worth 999 is gone. Instead, there is a golden copper coin icon with the label [Grocery Management System] underneath.
Double-click to open, and a pop-up prompt will appear whether to initialize the inventory.
yes!
A special wave touched Xu San's nerves, like a girl's caress, silky and silent, the funnel-shaped pointer kept rolling, as if time was passing by little by little, and at the same time, the hard drive in the chassis made a "crunching" sound.
I don’t know how long it took, but the software prompted that the initialization had been completed and sent three enhanced experience cards.
The system is very considerate and has been classified according to his habits, including cold weapons, hot weapons, daily necessities, clothing, electronic products, etc. At the same time, the system continues to classify lower levels, distinguishing which ones are real and which ones are fake. , is a prop used for acting.
Holding the mouse and enduring hunger, Xu San continued to familiarize himself with this software. At the same time, he also checked how much wealth he had now. It was not bad. There were two boxes of Kang Shuaibo in the food category. Xu San did not pay attention to the others one by one. There are approximately more than 100 pieces of hot weapons, more than 200 pieces of cold weapons, and more than 200 pieces of various clothing...
An hour later, Xu San finally figured out how to use Golden Finger.
First of all, if you want to take the items out of this warehouse, you need to fill out a [Commodity Release Form].
This is the same as the system he used to manage the store. There are proofs for entering and exiting the warehouse, so that the inventory can be accurate.
Not only that, the props in this room can now be converted into real props through [Form Costume Exchange], and they can also be enhanced! But what makes Xu San a little bit annoyed is that his function actually costs money. And depending on the product, the charges are different, ranging from high to low.
For example, it costs one ocean to convert a box cannon, two oceans to convert a 38 cap, and 10 oceans to convert a box of hair wax from tmd.
Xu San didn't have much money, only thirteen. Before he had a lot of money, Xu San could only find a cheap box cannon for experiment. After the conversion was completed, he strengthened it.
Item name: Mauser military pistol C96
Weapon Type: Semi-automatic pistol
Hit correction: +100% (strengthened +MAX, additional skills: guaranteed to hit)
Caliber: 7.63mm (can be strengthened)
Maximum range: 1000m
Effective range: 150m (can be strengthened)
Reloading style: 20/20 magazine (can be strengthened)
Manufacturer: 15 Sunflower Toy Manufacturing Factory Sixth Assembly Line
Note: Use the original magazine, which automatically replenishes one bullet every ten minutes.
After thinking about it, Xu San converted another silencer and installed it on the box gun.
I weighed the converted box cannon in my hands. It was much heavier. The original light plastic feel was gone, replaced by a smooth and cold metal texture, and it also felt handy, as if it was using The weapon has been the same for more than ten years.
Regarding strengthening, let’s use the box cannon that was just converted.
If you strengthen [Hit] to +5, you can nearly double your hit rate. At the same time, you will also get a special skill because of the full level enhancement: Must hit.
Skill name: Must hit
Skill introduction: Within the effective range, the bullet will definitely hit the target, but this is not limited to the target being in a closed bunker.
Cooling time: one hour
In fact, it takes more than 1,000 oceans to strengthen to +5. Xu San does not have that much money at all. The reason why he can strengthen to +5 is because the system gave away three enhanced experience cards after initialization. He used one, but he did not expect to directly Strengthen to full level. There were two pieces left, and Xu San was reluctant to use them. He knew that good steel should be used on the blade.
Not only can the system be strengthened in the positive direction, but it can also be strengthened in the reverse direction. To continue with the example, it is still the box cannon. If the [hit] is strengthened to -5, the hit rate will be -100%.
Xu San is also looking forward to what -100% will be like.
What would happen if a batch of such weapons were produced for little devils to use?
There are still 11 oceans left, and Xu San doesn't plan to touch them anymore. He plans to use the money as start-up capital to revive the grocery store that was on the verge of bankruptcy. In this way, dead money can be resurrected.
He believes that managing this grocery store with his own business philosophy should not be a problem.
Business saves the country, and besides, without an economic foundation, everything is in vain.
