Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 499 Copy Mask
After confirming the action plan, Yang Hao looked at the time, it was past midnight, and he could start today's daily check-in and shaking.

So he took out his precious mobile phone and completed the sign-in first, it was still a B-level treasure chest.

Then it was shaken, Yang Hao rubbed his hands, and while vigorously shaking the phone, he muttered in a low voice: "Some good things, trading opportunities or floating eggs are fine, the key is to be practical..."

Glittering gold!
A trading window popped up, but unlike the previous trading opportunities, this time there was nothing in the window.

Message reminder: Congratulations on getting the trading opportunity to place items. Please place your trading items within 1 minute. After successful placement, you will be randomly matched with trading partners.

"Putting items? It seems that this is an opportunity for me to sell things instead of buying things like before, but it seems that there should be a pattern, but one is for buying and the other is for selling."

Yang Hao understood the difference in an instant, and quickly thought about what to sell and what he needed to exchange right now.

In the end, he put the living dead virus (secondary body) into the trading window, and wrote down his request on the friendly reminder: urgently need equipment or items to improve individual combat effectiveness, sincerely trade, if you are the one.

After a while, the buyers in the trading window are randomly matched successfully, and then enter the 1-minute session of the other party.

Soon, under Yang Hao's gaze, an icon of a silver mask appeared in the opposite buyer's window, which represented that the other party had submitted the transaction item, and now it was up to him to see if he agreed to the transaction.

Yang Hao poked his finger and began to check the item information of the silver mask.

Copy mask (human form): It can copy the facial information of the target humanoid creature, just like changing the face, seamlessly. (Brother, this is the best equipment I have, please trade, beg)

"I'll go, this buddy's 'friendship reminder' is more straightforward than mine, it's just full of hard-to-see." Yang Hao couldn't laugh or cry, and began to weigh whether this 'replica mask (human form)' was worth it I traded myself.

"Although the value of this thing does not seem to be as great as that of the 'living dead virus (secondary body)', but for me, this thing has many wonderful uses, and the virus is almost useless in my hands. From this point of view, Let’s agree to the deal, it’s a matter of getting what we need.”

Yang Hao made up his mind, quickly agreed to the deal, and successfully took off the mask.

Putting away the precious mobile phone, Yang Hao took out the mask and observed carefully.

This thing is very soft to the touch, it feels like the skin of a human body, and it even has a little warmth, but the size of the mask is not suitable, it is too big, it looks like it is used by giants who are two or three meters tall s things.

"Uh, this face is a bit too big. It looks like I can't wear this thing at all. Could it be that I was tricked?"

Yang Hao's head was full of black lines, and he tried to put the mask on his face.

Buzz!
The moment the mask touched Yang Hao's face, the mask squirmed quickly and turned into a ball of warm liquid in an instant, covering Yang Hao's entire head like mercury pouring down the ground, and then started shaping again .

Yang Hao was really taken aback. Fortunately, he didn't feel any discomfort, except for a little warmth and wriggling, almost no other discomfort.

This state lasted for about 5 minutes before the mask stabilized again. Yang Hao stretched out his hand to touch it carefully, and found that the size of the thing had completely matched his face, without any excess, as if it was tailor-made for himself Same.

He walked to the mirror in the bathroom and was immediately delighted. It turned out that there was no trace of any mask on the face of 'Yang Hao' in the mirror, but a lifelike face of 'Mr. Yuri', even the hair and ears. And the back of the neck are all wrapped in the mask.

"Damn it, the replicating ability of this mask is a bit awesome, even the hair and neck details are completely replicated, it seems that this thing should be called 'replicating headgear', haha."

Yang Hao was in a good mood, and instantly thought of more magical uses, and the most useful one was the plan against Petrov. Yang Hao looked at the "Mr. Yuri" in the mirror, and immediately decided to revise the plan.

"Well, 'Mr. Yuri' is my own disguised virtual image based on my original appearance. I didn't expect this mask to perfectly replicate this disguised image. It's really powerful."

Yang Hao was amazed, and conducted some follow-up experiments, such as washing hair, face, and changing hairstyles. As a result, the mask can perfectly cope with these daily activities without any flaws.

However, the only shortcoming is that it cannot show destructive effects such as cutting hair and cutting the skin. Whenever such actions are performed, Yang Hao can feel obvious resistance. The strength and flexibility of the mask are much higher than that of scissors. , knives and other items.

"Well, not bad, it seems that wearing this thing can also provide a certain degree of protection for my head. It is basically equivalent to a full-angle protective helmet that can be perfectly disguised, and it is still a close-fitting version that can breathe. If this technology is used to make sanitary napkins, it will be the gospel for all female friends."

Yang Hao thought about it maliciously, but he also felt that if he used a more powerful sharp weapon to attack the mask with greater force, it would be possible to destroy the camouflage effect of the mask, or even damage the mask. The mask itself.

However, I have bulletproof underwear, and ordinary bullet attacks have no chance to touch the mask. Besides hot weapon attacks, other cold weapon attacks want to break through the defense of the mask. It is also very difficult, and I am not a wooden stake. It's impossible to let others slap your face.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Hao was more satisfied with this replica mask, so he simply put it on his face and did not take it off. Anyway, this thing does not affect breathing at all, and there is no discomfort, and he can hardly feel it when he wears it on his head.

"Let's go, Wangcai, come back with brother to make a face." Yang Hao snapped his fingers, and walked out of the door swaggeringly, followed by Wangcai.

"Brother Hao, what kind of face are you doing? Don't you want this face?" Wangcai asked consciously.

puff!
Yang Hao's head was full of black lines, he raised his forehead and said: "You mean to call me shameless in a different way, right? Believe it or not, I castrated you?!"

Wangcai immediately faltered, with a look of grievance on his face: "Brother Hao, how could I mean that, you know me well, I am definitely an honest person, no, I am an honest dog, woo woo woo..."

Yang Hao rolled his big eyes, didn't bother to care about it, and quickly disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)