World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Chapter 90: Trade and kindness

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Dark red blood was splattered on the roadside, and occasionally one could see torn clothes and gnawed bones...

It shouldn’t be a zombie!

The sun is shining outside, the river is rippling with blue water, and it is not an environmental problem such as a natural disaster...

Doug was guessing the cause of the apocalypse.

Sudden.

A pickup truck fleeing in panic on the ground caught his attention. The pickup truck was carrying rice, flour and other daily necessities, and was running rampant on the street. The person in the passenger seat leaned half of his body out of the window and kept shooting at the back.

The cats chasing them were the common stray cats in the city, including big orange cats, calico cats, tabby cats, etc. However, each of these cats was at least one meter tall, almost three to four times the size of a normal cat, and looked like a leopard or a little tiger.

They jumped up and down, moving swiftly and closely behind the running pickup truck.

The bullets of the man in the co-pilot's car could not hit them at all. Occasionally, a bullet happened to hit an unlucky cat, but it would only make it scream, roll on the ground a few times, and then rejoin the pursuit team.

Under normal circumstances, at a distance of more than ten meters, the kinetic energy of a pistol bullet can easily penetrate a cat, but now, the bullet only made a small hole in the big cat's body, and not even much blood flowed.

Perhaps it was because there were too many obstacles on the street, or perhaps the cat's pursuit exacerbated the driver's panic.

The chase lasted only half a mile when the pickup truck slammed into the back of a car in the middle of the road.

Before he could even reverse, more than a dozen big cats had already jumped onto the roof of the car. A tabby cat clung to the car window and reached in with one claw, easily slicing the neck of the gunman in the passenger seat...

After the co-pilot died, the driver also suffered the same fate. He was bitten on the neck by the tabby cat and was pulled out of the car window...

So cruel!

Doug was stunned.

This is the end of the world caused by the mutation of animals and plants!

Such a world is much more difficult than the world of martial arts. Martial arts masters can still listen to you, but animals act on instinct and can't understand human words at all!

Moreover, apart from intelligence, animals have an advantage over humans in terms of structure and various hunting techniques adapted to nature. They have also evolved to be so ferocious that even thermal weapons seem to be useless to them. They are much more terrifying than martial arts masters...

In this situation, it is difficult to turn the table over. The keywords cannot grow in the early stage, and even survival is a problem.

TNND!

If all alien battlefields are this difficult, it's no wonder that only one in ten soldiers who enter survives.

God bless.

I hope the cheat codes for the two keywords are still there, and I hope at least one of them is useful...

The five-minute protection time ended with Doug's silent prayer.

The candidates floating in the sky are like meteors, falling to all parts of the world, looking for suitable targets to possess.

The sun is scorching on my body.

Doug felt his soul body rapidly dissolving.

At this rate, he will disappear in twenty minutes at most.

Even with his mental strength of 160, this was still the case. Those candidates whose mental strength was around 40 would only have six or seven minutes at best to possess the body.

I have to say that the rules of the simulation field are really cruel.

Three thousand people entered the examination room at random, and while observing the environment, they drifted to different locations.

so.

It is normal for 30 to 50 people to possess other people's bodies in a city.

Usually, about 60% of people fail in taking over another's body.

Then, near a town, there will be about 12 to 18 people who successfully take over another person's body and survive.

After taking over the body, some of them will die for various reasons, and the final number of survivors is about 7 to 8 people.

This is a normal value.

The higher the mental strength, the higher the chance of successfully taking over another's body.

But players with high mental strength also mean that the environment of the simulation field is more severe, just like the supernatural background of the second grade and the high martial arts background of the third grade.

so.

This value will not change much.

But in the current harsh world context, Doug believes that the number of people who survive in the same area in the early stage will not exceed six.

Seeing the soul body closest to him sinking rapidly, ignoring various buildings and falling directly underground, Doug thought about it and followed closely behind.

The doomsday scenario is mentioned in the simulation field possession manual. When a disaster strikes, underground parking lots, air-raid shelters, and large auditoriums are usually where the surviving humans gather. It is almost certain to find a place to possess someone.

The soul in front noticed Doug's pursuit and fled faster and faster. It passed by several human gathering places in succession, but did not choose to take over any other body.

Doug was not in a hurry and just followed behind him all the way.

this time.

He could understand why Feng Jiu said last time that he watched him take over another's body. If one's mental strength was high enough and one was brave enough, one could indeed watch the other person take over another's body.

As long as you identify the person whose body you have taken over, you can then launch a precise attack after the person has taken over.

Because after taking over another body, you can never see the soul again.

The enemy is in the light and we are in the dark.

The other party is a ready-made prey.

Last time, Feng Jiu was unlucky and took over the body of a guy whose injuries were more serious than his own. He failed to kill him with a snipe and got himself into trouble instead.

But the risks of doing so are extremely high.

After all, you can't be sure who has higher mental strength or can hold on longer, so it's hard to say who will be the prey at that time.

but.

Doug doesn't have this worry. With his mental strength as high as 160, no matter how strong the opponent is, he can't outlast him.

Catch him, if his keywords are useful, try to make him your friend, if not, try to make him your own experience...

Four minutes later.

The soul in front finally couldn't hold on any longer, and once again found a small underground garage that could accommodate about 400 people, and made a quick circle inside.

They found a boy of about eighteen or nineteen with a broken leg, lying on the ground groaning in pain, and rushed in.

The young man twitched violently for more than ten seconds and soon opened his eyes.

He sat up suddenly and immediately looked around vigilantly.

His eyes were filled with anger as they kept lingering on the old, weak, and sick people, trying to find the guy who had been chasing him all the way.

It is better to strike first.

Even if you don't strike first, at least you should know who the other party is

After locking onto the target, Doug was too lazy to look at him. He had plenty of time, so he slowly and quickly circled around the survival point a few times, and finally locked onto a guarded basement.

In this house, a young man in his twenties was sleeping soundly. Next to him was a pistol and under his pillow was a machete.

The floor in front of his bed was piled with all kinds of food and drinking water.

Obviously.

This guy is the actual manager of this survival area.

Doug stayed in front of him for a moment and then lay down on top of his body.

A huge resistance came from the other person's body, as if he was trying to squeeze into a huge balloon, and there was someone inside the balloon pushing himself out desperately.

The opponent's strength is obviously not as great as his own.

Doug exerted a little force and the opponent was defeated. He seemed to hear a crisp "pop" sound in his ears and the balloon burst.

Immediately following.

A huge suction force came from inside the other person's body, and Doug forcibly merged into the other person's body. The erratic, light feeling that could dissipate at any time disappeared in an instant, and turned into something heavy and solid.

Doug rolled his eyes a few times, then stood up from the bed. What came into view was still the floating personal panel:

Name: Doug;

No.: 48699527;

Mental strength: 160;

Current ranking: 3000\3000;

Key words for the session: trade;

Key words for the event: kindness;

Advanced skills: None;

Derivatives: None;

(End of this chapter)