Zhu Tian: Send a phone line to the 800 strong men at the beginning of the game
1 Do you think you can do better?!

Kang Shuai

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"No?"

In front of the computer, Yang Hao looked at the "List of New Recruits" on the website of the Human Resources Bureau. His name was not on it.

"F * ck, failed again?"

He banged his fist on the computer desk in a dispirited manner.

Then, he fell back into the chair…

"If I had passed the exam back then, would I not be like this now?”

During the college entrance examination, he chose to stay in this inland city in the northwest for the so-called love.

A few years after graduation, the economy here developed rapidly for a period of time because of the country's investment.

However, the population was sparse, the industry was backward, and the journey was far away. Under the effect of a series of reasons, the economy of this identity could be said to have stagnated in the past two years.

The construction company he worked for went bankrupt, and he lost his job as a cost worker.

The construction industry was in a slump, and so was the construction cost firm. He hadn't found a job for a long time, and in the end, he had to consider taking the civil service exam or becoming a career editor.

"Ah ~"

"The salary is either 3200 or 2800. It's either sales or patrol.”

I should have been able to get out of the university. If I had been able to get into a third-tier university in Chengdu, my parents would have been able to buy a house there. Now, the price has increased by three to four times.

Unlike now, the house in the Xinshi District was still 6000 yuan, which was less than half of the price when he bought it. It had been almost eight fucking years.

"Forget it, tomorrow comes and tomorrow comes. Let's watch a movie ~"

Opening the video app, Yang Hao chose a war movie.

"I've been running fast since I was young ~ I'm willing to give it a try ~"

Well, that socialite's performance was very touching. As for the ending...

"F * ck your mother!"

" Pfft!" His head exploded, and the gangster's knife fell to the ground.

" Fire cover!" The military officer led the soldiers to shoot at the sniper's position. At least they managed to get the phone line in.

" Aiya, why are you playing with your life?" Yang Hao shook his head.

"Can't we just drive a car into it?”

"Can't we just use two smoke grenades?"

"What a melon ~"

Yang Hao had just finished complaining when his phone screen went black.

"F * ck, the battery is out?"

Suddenly, a message appeared on the black screen." Do you think you can do better?”

" Oh," Yang Hao smiled as he looked at the words on the screen." Two days ago, Officer Wang from the community reminded me to be careful of the telephone fraud. Now I'm poisoned?"”

"Don't you want to tell me that you're Qin Shihuang? You have 3000 tons of gold and 3 million Qin soldiers sealed in Shaanxi, and now you only need 399 yuan to unseal them? Then, as long as I transfer money to you, on the day you unseal the seal, you will take me in as your godson and make me the crown prince."

Yang Hao sneered at first, then said angrily," Can't you liars stay in West Harbor and play with Ah Nan Mei?”

"Swindling people to the Western Border?!”

"If you can change your current state, are you willing to take a gamble? Bet with your life!" That bullet screen appeared again.

"Do you think I'm any different from dead?”Yang Hao's current life felt worse than death.

Because there was no hope.

"Do you think you can do better?" This sentence flashed across his mind again.

"If I can transmigrate, at least those who deliver the phone lines won't have to die ~" Yang Hao said confidently.

Buzz! A door of light appeared on the wall in front of him.

" F * ck!" Yang Hao rubbed his eyes." I must have been sleeping or reading too much."

"You can bring no more than five kilograms of supplies into Eight Hundred.”

" F * ck!" Hearing this, Yang Hao had no reason not to go!

"The five-minute countdown begins ~"

Then, a countdown of 04:59 appeared on the light door.

Glancing around his room, Yang Hao gritted his teeth when he thought of the life he had wasted over the past few years!

"I'm going all out ~"

"Shua ~" He pulled out a computer bag from under the bed. Inside was his camping equipment.

A jacket, compressed rations, a water bottle, and a jungle blade.

Then, he took a long bag from the top of the cabinet and held it in his hand.

Then, he pulled open the drawer of the computer desk and took out a few cans.

After he was ready, he strode into the door of light.

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"Tramcar ~"

"British soldiers?"

"Casino?"

Looking at these things, Yang Hao was sure that he had really transmigrated.

Suddenly, he saw a big man in a white shirt running over.

As he ran, he tied his messy hair into a neat little bun.

The man ran into the alley, where a row of " gangsters " were taking money to write a life and death contract in front of a man dressed as a private advisor.

The man in the white shirt cut his finger with a dagger and pressed it against the life and death contract.

"Bashu Chamber of Commerce, Hujiang Hall, Knife ~" He walked to a big boss in a beige robe and knelt down on one knee.

"I've been running fast since I was young. I'm willing to give it a try ~" As he spoke, he stabbed the dagger in his hand into the ground.

" Knife!?"

Yang Hao admired this fellow villager very much.

Even if he didn't die here, with his righteous and hot-blooded heart, he would definitely risk his life against the Japanese in the war.

Yang Hao followed closely behind Dao Zi as he watched him run toward the bridge.

" Wait for me!" Yang Hao shouted.

"Don't touch me ~" Dao Zi looked at Yang Hao's young master's attire and knew that he was not cut out for the battlefield.

"I'll go with you ~"

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