All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards.

Chapter 9 Return to add BUFF
"Handsome guy, why haven't you opened the box yet?"

When Wang Zhifan put his hands together and faced the sky and pretended for a while, he suddenly found the gunman girl wearing a helmet and sportswear coming to his side.

There are still some tears left in the corners of the girl's eyes, but the expression on her face is no longer as panicked as before. She has long since regained her composure, and she is looking at the strange Wang Zhifan with curiosity.

"Ahem... I'm praying for the blessing of the God of Luck. This is a necessary process before opening the box."

Wang Zhifan originally didn't want to pay attention to this guy's interference, but he thought that although the girl didn't behave well just now, she at least obeyed his suggestions, so he lowered his head and responded to her casually.

"Oh? Will praying like this really help?"

When the gunman girl heard Wang Zhifan respond to her, there was obvious curiosity in her eyes, and she stared at the serious-looking young man without blinking.

"As the saying goes, sincerity leads to spiritual success. Whether this is useful or not depends on the person."

Wang Zhifan continued to deal with this temporary teammate, and at the same time, he began to use his mind to make his own choices on the reward list that only he could see.

"Is it useful to be sincere? Then I'll give it a try next time I open the treasure chest."

The girl nodded as she spoke, and complained to Wang Zhifan about her mediocre luck just now.

"I heard on the player forum that the rewards for playing the game for the first time are generally better, but I just opened two boxes of ordinary bullets and an ordinary wrist guard. It feels like my expectations were in vain."

"It's good that you got three rewards this time. I've seen some people open treasure chests and only get one reward, or even just an empty chest."

Wang Zhifan chatted with her casually, while thinking about whether to continue pretending to pray like this, or to simply stuff the entire treasure box into his personal space and leave.

"Are there still empty boxes? That's really terrible!"

But the girl seemed to have no vision and continued to stand beside him and marvel.

But then Wang Zhifan ignored her and seemed to return to the process of concentrating on praying for luck.

When the girl saw this, she finally realized that she had disturbed others, so she stopped disturbing her, and her body quickly disappeared into thin air next to Wang Zhifan.

At this time, Wang Zhifan was finally able to stop his speechless performance of praying for luck, and bent down to open the treasure box in front of him.

But his action of opening the box suddenly stopped when his palm touched the lid of the treasure box, and he put it into his portable space, and then quickly disappeared into the forest.

Not two seconds after Wang Zhifan left this dungeon world, a slightly shorter figure suddenly appeared behind a big tree more than ten meters away from him. It was not another of his teammate assassins, a middle-aged man. who is it?
The middle-aged player at Level 3 had some doubts flashing through his eyes hidden in his hood, and he even murmured to himself:
"The identity of this novice player is definitely not simple... The sword skills he showed before are definitely not at the level of ordinary Lv1, and the equipment he wears does not look like ordinary level, especially that knife, which seems to be more than fine quality... His behavior is also very strange, and he seems to follow some special rules... Could it be that he is an elite seed specially cultivated by some religious sect? I may be right not to provoke such a person..."

After the middle-aged assassin player finished thinking, his figure quickly disappeared into the air. This time he had truly left the current copy world.At the same time, in an inconspicuous rental house in the real world, Wang Zhifan had already started unpacking the boxes after checking his closed doors and windows.

At this moment, on his bed, the lid of an ordinary wooden box had been opened, with three items displayed inside.

One is a piece of yellow paper that exudes a simple and old-fashioned atmosphere. On the yellow paper, there is a bloody tiger head with a fierce expression.

One is a narrow white porcelain vase as long as an adult's hand. The mouth of the white porcelain bottle is sealed tightly with a cork and fine cloth.

One is a small square box with pictures of pistols and bullets painted on it.

These were the final choices Wang Zhifan made before leaving that dungeon, specifically: the rare "Tiger Soul True Pattern", the sophisticated "Tiger Blood Medicine", and a box of sophisticated pistol bullets.

Needless to say, choosing the Tiger Soul True Pattern is the only rare prize on the reward list, and it is impossible for Wang Zhifan not to choose it.

The reason why he chose the high-quality tiger blood medicine was because Wang Zhifan took a fancy to the potion's ability to permanently increase attributes. If the description of the potion hadn't stated that the effects of drinking multiple bottles of tiger blood medicine would not be superimposed, he would definitely have chosen to take away two bottles of tiger blood. medicine.

As for the final selection of a box of high-quality pistol bullets, Wang Zhifan made the decision after considering many aspects.

He chose this thing not because he needed it very much at the moment, but because he had an idea before entering the dungeon today, that is, he was going to fish out the rewards from the dungeon and sell them in real life to solve his current urgent need.

If he is just selling it for money, he actually has many options. For example, he can choose any sophisticated weapon and bring a bottle of tiger blood medicine, or sell it with a sophisticated skill upgrade scroll, etc., and he won't have to worry about no one wanting it. .

But the problem is that if he does that, he can only use them to sell them for money. The reason why he chose to bring out a box of fine-grade pistol bullets is because this thing can be broken down and sold in detail, and he can definitely sell some of them. Part of it is to get the much-needed money, and the remaining part can be kept until he can choose a pistol and use it in the next dungeon.

Wang Zhifan had already made plans to obtain his own firearms. If he hadn't been in the real world due to the economic crisis and was almost too poor to solve the problem, he would definitely have brought a high-quality firearm and a box to pop it up this time.

However, Wang Zhifan is not in a hurry about selling some high-quality bullets. He is currently busy adding BUFF to himself, which is a permanent BUFF.

He first took out the yellow paper with the bloody tiger's head from the treasure box in front of him, then rolled up the sleeve of his right arm and attached it to his upper right arm, which was the outside of his right upper arm.

In an instant, the bloody tiger head, which was originally just carved on the simple yellow paper, seemed to have life. It was transferred to the skin of Wang Zhifan's right arm like a silk thread. Within a few seconds, it turned into a dark black color. The majestic tiger head tattoo!

At the same time, Wang Zhifan also felt bursts of heat coming from the tiger head tattoo on his right arm, causing some changes to his body quickly, and the strength in all aspects increased a lot!

But at this moment, Wang Zhifan resisted the urge to check his personal dashboard immediately. He then uncorked the bottle of tiger blood medicine in the box in front of him and drank it all. When he noticed a feeling of heat all over his body, and then the feeling quickly subsided, he He used his mind to open his own player attribute panel.

(End of this chapter)