Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others Chapter 92

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Trade: the general term for buying and selling or trading behaviors, usually referring to all exchange activities or behaviors with currency as the medium; synonyms: trading, buying and selling;

kindness: pure in heart, pure and kind, without malice, kind, good-hearted; synonyms: kindness, kindness, kindness, friendliness;

Thinking about the interpretation of the two words, Duge's thinking gradually stagnated.

What are you doing?

In such a world, the social order has collapsed. Obviously, whoever has the biggest fist will own the things, and who will trade with you? Any cats or dogs outside?

There is also kindness. In the last days, it has become inevitable for you to fight over each other. Kindness is equivalent to giving food to people!

R the dog!

I knew about the keyword pit early on, but I didn't expect that it was the second simulation field, and it fell on his head...

Even if he is assigned a keyword such as killing, ferocity, and destruction, he can kill all directions in this world.

Doing business without treachery, doing business with a kind heart may not be successful in a peaceful world. In such a doomsday world, I am afraid that you will be eaten so that there are not even bones left!

and.

Dug also discovered two sad things.

First, he also has no memory of the person who seized the house, which seems to be a sequela of the two souls taking the house;

Secondly, all the eye and back stabs that could be used in the real world were invalid. Except for mental power, the simulation field emptied all his original skills.

But it's right to think about it.

The Alien Battlefield is a playground for pan-universe entertainment. People who have been on the Alien Battlefield can bring their skills out, and then let them bring their skills in, which is against the fairness of the game. The assessment cabin should prevent such things from happening .

Everything goes to zero.

He also randomly picked up two inappropriate keywords, which made Doug a little frustrated. The reason why he was so powerful last time was that his maintenance was broad enough to apply to almost any occasion.

Trade is actually very broad, but in this almost paralyzed world, how much trade must be done in order to expand the influence to the whole world, or to a few surrounding cities?

Taking the path of kindness is even more unworkable.

Kindness must have a sharp edge!

In the current situation, it is obvious that flipping the table is no longer feasible, just hang on, and it will be good to keep the top ten.

Sure enough.

It's because I think too naively about the simulation field.

but.

Dug was only depressed for a moment, and then cheered up again.

Last time, he didn't know any rules. He started the game with a seriously injured body, but he was still doing well. This time, he started the game with his own power and a strong body.

The starting point is much higher than last time, there is no reason why it is not as good as last time.

Isn't it just trade?

The big deal is to do it step by step.

This opening is not easy for him, and it must be difficult for others!

Dug checked the gun in his hand. The magazine was not full, and there were only eight bullets in it. The guy he took away should have gained a leadership position in this survivor gathering place with this gun.

Duge doesn't know the model of the gun, but the person who was seized by Duge has a big tattoo on his arm, with leopards, eyes, and a human face.

Duge stretched out his hand and rubbed it. The flower arm was not printed, but a real tattoo. He sighed, it was a bit embarrassing for such a guy to be kind.

Checked the safety of the pistol, put the machete under the pillow in his waist, and Dug opened the door and went out.

"Brother Hu, you're awake." The moment the two people standing guard outside the door saw Duge, their faces were filled with smiles, and they stood behind him habitually, took out a pack of cigarettes from their pockets, and took out a Root handed over.

Dug glanced at him, and reached out to take the cigarette: "How much?"

The younger brother was stunned: "Brother Hu, what are you talking about?"

"Smoking is running out!" Doug said.

"Well, I've been smoking too much these days." The younger brother gave a wry smile and nodded.

"It's my credit, and I'll take a bottle of water from it to pay the bill later." Duge said.

Credit account, a trade method that allows customers to receive the goods first and then pay for the goods.

"Brother Hu, what are you talking about? Whoever's cigarettes are missing, you can't miss Brother Hu!" The younger brother poked his neck, as if he had been greatly insulted, "With Brother Hu here, how can I be without younger brother?" How about a bottle of water?"

"It's Brother Hu. Without you, there would be no such brothers." The person next to him echoed, "Smoking Gou Kun's cigarettes is to think highly of him."

"That's not what you said. In the future, resources will become more and more difficult to obtain. I just thought about it and I can't play like before." Duge glanced at them and said, "I want to survive in this world for a long time. Going on, we have to establish order first, the basis of order is the distribution of materials, we have to let the outsiders convince us, let them know that things are not taken for nothing..."

"It was not taken for nothing. We took their things and protected them!" Gou Kun said, "Without us to maintain order, this group of people would have gone out of their minds to grab things."

"Didn't Brother Hu say that we put things together for their own good..." Another laughed, "At this time, there must be someone capable of managing them."

"..." Duge was stunned for a moment, and he had to say that although Brother Hu was a gangster, what he did unintentionally was quite reasonable...

Seeing the booing crowd, Duge lowered his face, recalled the way the gangsters spoke in movies and TV dramas, and snatched the cigarette case from Gou Kun's hand: "I said to establish order is to establish order, dog Kun, go inside and get a bottle of water right away, let's clear it up."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Gou Kun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and went back to the house awkwardly, and brought back a bottle of mineral water from inside.

Dug's attributes were slightly improved. Feeling the changes in his body, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Sure enough, buying and selling by force is also a kind of trade.

Du Ge looked at the crowd and said, "Gou Kun, I thought about it just now. Anyway, the world is in chaos. I'm not satisfied with managing these hundreds of people. If I want to do it, I'll make it bigger. Otherwise, guard this little broken man." The garage, if we can't get supplies, will be swallowed up by others sooner or later. Therefore, we must become formal, first of all, we must convince the people below to be sincere.”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Gou Kun flattered: "Brother Hu is right, we all listen to you."

Meals should be eaten one bite at a time, and things should be done step by step. Duge did not continue to explain, but glanced at them: "No one is making trouble?"

"Brother Hu, don't worry, brothers are watching!" Gou Kun snorted, and said carelessly, "The food and water are here with us, whoever dares to make trouble, throw them outside, and guarantee that they will not survive for twenty minutes, and we don't need them." Do it."

Natural nature is hard to change!

Du Ge glanced at him, and said: "Gou Kun, don't say these words in the future. It's still the same sentence, you have to be convinced. Supplies are getting less and less, we have to buy food, and people are killed. Who goes out to find resources, you or me? Change your way of speaking in the future..."

As soon as they heard about the search for supplies, the younger brothers suddenly understood Duge's intentions. Gou Kun chuckled: "Brother Hu, that's what I said, how can we really push them out?"

Dug looked around the entire underground garage, and lowered his voice: "Remember, convince people with virtue, so that others will work hard for us. Otherwise, if we push them into a hurry, the unlucky ones are us..."

Four or five younger brothers said in unison: "Well, brothers understand."

The sewer in the underground garage is sealed off, the lights should be driven by a generator, and the voltage is unstable, flickering.

The air is filled with the smell of pesticides and sulfur, mixed with the smell of blood, and the smell of something rotten. Because of the airtightness, the smell is very unpleasant.

The survivors transformed the car into a bed. Because of food shortage, most people curled up in the car to sleep to save energy.

Occasionally there are those who don't sleep, and those who lean against the outside of the car with sad faces. Even the children lose their former vivacity. numb...

What the **** kind of world is this?

Even knowing that the simulation field is virtual, Duge still frowned. He walked forward, intending to find the companion who took the house first, and study what kind of keyword he is?

"Brother Tiger!"

Brother Hu is very intimidating. Where Duge walked, everyone greeted him cautiously.

Passing past them with a blank face, Duge ignored them. Before confirming the keyword of the companion, it is always right to maintain the original personality of the host. The change is too abrupt, and it is not good to make the other party suspicious.

Going around two pillars, Doug saw the little friend.

At this time, he assumed a golden rooster independent posture, with one hand raised high above his head, the other hand stretched out in front of him, and his tongue sticking out of his mouth, which was out of tune with the people around him.

People around him looked at him with astonishment.

The eyes of the younger brothers were immediately attracted by him.

Gou Kun's eyes widened: "This kid must be too stimulated, he must be crazy!"

What keyword is this?

Weird?

Wonderful?

Neuropathy?

Dug looked at him and frowned: "I remember his leg seems to be broken!"

"That's right, that's right, I also remember that his leg was broken, why did it heal so quickly?" Gou Kun shouted, "This guy must be mutated like the animals outside!"

Wow!

The people around him scattered in an instant.

Carla!

Dug pulled out his gun and loaded it.

"Brother Hu, don't shoot." Seeing Brother Hu holding the gun, the companion of Duoshe immediately returned to normal, he raised his hands, "Brother Hu, don't shoot, I have something important to tell you, come with me It's related to the recovery of the injury, and if it's done, it will allow Brother Hu to dominate the entire Taifen City..."

Listening to the familiar lines, Duge froze in place, what the hell, isn't this the beginning of his last simulation scene?

Just copy it mechanically!

Didn't the teacher not let you learn?

Interesting!

It seems that this time the simulation field is going to play open cards again!

(end of this chapter)

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