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

Chapter 91: Rigid application

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Trade: A general term for buying, selling or trading, usually referring to all exchange activities or behaviors using money as a medium; synonyms: transaction, buying and selling;

Kindness: pure in heart, innocent and kind, without malice, kind, good-hearted; synonyms: kind, loving, merciful, friendly;

As Doug pondered the meaning of the two words, his thoughts gradually came to a standstill.

What the hell

In such a world, the social order has collapsed. Obviously, whoever has the bigger fist gets the things. Who will trade with you? The cats and dogs outside

And there is kindness. In the end times, fighting for everything has become inevitable, and kindness is like giving food to others!

R the dog!

I knew the keyword was a trap, but I didn't expect that it would fall on his head in the second simulation...

Even if he is assigned a keyword like killing, cruelty, destruction, etc., he can kill everyone in this world.

There is no business without fraud. Doing business with a kind heart may not make it in a peaceful world, but in such a doomsday world, you will probably be eaten by others without leaving even a bone!

and.

Doug also discovered two sad things.

First, he also did not have the memories of the person he possessed, which seemed to be a sequelae of the double soul possession;

Second, the eye behind the head and backstab that could be used in the real world were all ineffective. Except for mental power, the simulation field cleared all his original skills.

But it makes sense when you think about it.

Alien Battlefield is a playground for pan-universe entertainment. People who have been to Alien Battlefield can bring skills out with them. Asking them to bring skills back with them is against the fairness of the game. The assessment cabin should be designed to prevent such things from happening.

Everything is back to zero.

He also randomly got two inappropriate keywords, which made Doug a little frustrated. The reason why he was so powerful last time was because his maintenance was broad enough to be applicable to almost any occasion.

Trade is actually very broad, but in this almost paralyzed world, how big does trade have to be in order to expand its influence to the whole world, or to a few surrounding cities

Taking the kind approach will not work.

Kindness must have an edge!

Under the current circumstances, it is obvious that turning the table over is no longer an option. The only thing left is to stay alive and be lucky enough to be in the top ten.

really.

I was too naive about the simulation field.

but.

Doug was depressed for only a moment before he cheered up again.

Last time, he didn't understand any rules and started with a seriously injured body, but he still managed to thrive. This time, he started with a force of his own and a strong body.

The starting point is much higher than last time, there is no reason why it would be worse than last time.

Isn't it just trade

At worst, we can just do it step by step.

It’s not easy for him to handle this situation, and it must be difficult for others too!

Doug checked the gun in his hand. The magazine was not full, with only eight bullets in it. The guy whose body he possessed must have relied on this gun to gain leadership in this gathering place for survivors.

Doug didn't know the model of the gun, but the person who was possessed by Doug had a large tattoo on his arm. The pattern included a leopard, eyeballs, and a human face. It looked very intimidating and it was obvious that he was not a good person...

Doug rubbed his hand and found that the tattoo on his arm was not printed on, but a real tattoo. He sighed and thought it was a bit difficult for such a guy to be kind.

After checking the safety of the pistol and putting the machete under the pillow into his waist, Doug opened the door and walked out.

"Brother Hu, you're awake." The two men standing guard outside the door immediately smiled when they saw Doug. They stood behind him as usual, took out a pack of cigarettes from their pockets, took out one and handed it to him.

Doug glanced at him and took the cigarette: "How much?"

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

"There's not much cigarette left!" said Doug.

"Well, I've been smoking too much recently." The younger brother smiled bitterly and nodded.

"I'll give it to you on credit. I'll get a bottle of water from it to pay for it later." Doug said.

Open account is a trading method that allows customers to receive goods first and pay for them later.

"Brother Hu, what are you talking about? No matter who else's cigarettes are missing, Brother Hu's are not!" The younger brother stiffened his neck, as if he had been greatly insulted. "With Brother Hu here, how can I be missing a bottle of water?"

"That's Brother Hu. Without you, there wouldn't be these brothers." The people next to him echoed, "You smoke Gou Kun's cigarettes because you respect him."

"That's not what I meant. Resources will become increasingly difficult to obtain in the future. I just thought about it and realized that we can't play like we did before." Doug glanced at them and said, "If we want to survive in this world for a long time, we must first establish order. The basis of order is the distribution of materials. We must make the people outside obey us and let them know that we don't get things for free..."

"It wasn't taken for nothing in the first place. We took their things and protected them!" Gou Kun said, "Without us maintaining order, this group of people would have fought each other to the point of losing their brains in order to steal things."

"Didn't Brother Hu say that we gathered the things together for their own good..." Another one laughed, "At this time, we need someone capable to manage them."

"..." Doug was stunned for a moment. He had to admit that although Brother Tiger was a gangster, the things he did unintentionally were really reasonable...

Looking at the crowd who were making a fuss, Doug's face darkened. He recalled the way gangsters in movies and TV dramas spoke, and snatched the cigarette box from Gou Kun's hand: "I said that we must establish order, Gou Kun, go in and get a bottle of water right now, and we'll be even." The laughter stopped abruptly.

Gou Kun was stunned for a moment, turned back to the house awkwardly, and took out a bottle of mineral water.

Doug's attributes improved slightly. Feeling the changes in his body, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Sure enough, forced buying and selling can also be considered a kind of trade.

Doug looked at everyone and said, "Gou Kun, I just thought about it. Anyway, the world is in chaos. I am not satisfied with managing these hundreds of people. If I want to do something big, I will do it. Otherwise, if I can't get supplies by guarding this small garage, it will be swallowed up by others sooner or later. Therefore, we must be formal, and first of all, we must make the people below truly convinced."

Everyone looked at each other.

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

You have to eat one bite at a time and do things one step at a time. Doug did not continue to explain, but glanced at them and said, "No one is causing trouble, right?"

"Don't worry, Brother Tiger. We are watching!" Gou Kun snorted and said carelessly, "The food and water are all here. If anyone dares to cause trouble, we will throw them out. They will not survive for more than 20 minutes. We don't even have to do anything."

It’s hard to change one’s nature!

Doug glanced at him and said, "Gou Kun, don't say these words in the future. As I said before, you have to make people truly convinced. Supplies are getting less and less, we have to get food, and if we kill people, who will go out to find resources, you or me? Change the way you speak in the future..."

When they heard about looking for supplies, several of the younger brothers suddenly understood Doug's intention. Gou Kun chuckled and said, "Brother Tiger, I just said that. How can I really push them out?"

Doug looked around the entire underground garage and lowered his voice: "Remember, win people over with virtue, so that they will work hard for us. Otherwise, if we push them too far, we will be the ones who suffer..."

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

The sewer in the underground garage was blocked, and the lights should be powered by a generator. The voltage was unstable and flickered.

The air was filled with the smell of pesticides and sulfur, mixed with the smell of blood and something rotting. Because it was airtight, the smell was very unpleasant.

The survivors converted cars into beds. Due to food shortages, most people curled up in their cars to sleep and save energy.

Occasionally, some people who were not sleeping would lean outside the car with sad faces. Even the children had lost their former liveliness, curled up in their mothers’ arms or sat in the car seats, looking around with dull eyes and wooden expressions…

What kind of damn world is this

Even though he knew that the simulation field was virtual, Doug still frowned. He walked forward, intending to find the companion who had taken over his body before him and study what kind of keyword he was.

"Brother Tiger!"

"Brother Tiger!"

Brother Hu was very intimidating. Wherever Doug walked by, everyone greeted him cautiously.

Doug walked past them expressionlessly, ignoring them. Before confirming the key words of his companions, it would always be a good idea to maintain the original personality of the host. If the change was too abrupt, it would make the other party suspicious.

After going around two pillars, Doug saw the little friend.

At this time, he struck a one-legged stance, 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.

The people around him looked at him, all with surprise.

The attention of several younger brothers was attracted to him at the first moment.

Gou Kun's eyes widened: "This kid must have been too shocked and gone crazy!"

What is this keyword

weird

Weird

Neuropathy

Doug looked at him and frowned: "I remember his leg seemed to be broken!"

"That's right, that's right. I also remember his leg was broken. How come it healed so quickly?" Gou Kun shouted, "Could this guy have mutated like the animals out there?"

Wow!

The people around him scattered instantly.

Kara!

Doug pulled out his gun and loaded it.

"Brother Hu, don't shoot." The companion who had seized the body immediately returned to normal when he saw Brother Hu holding the gun. He raised his hands and said, "Brother Hu, don't shoot. I have something important to tell you. It is related to the recovery of my injuries. Once I am well, Brother Hu will dominate the entire Taifen City..."

"… "

Hearing this familiar line, Doug froze in place. Shit, isn’t this the same opening from his last simulation

Just copy and paste it!

Didn’t the teacher forbid you to study

Very interesting!

It seems that this time the simulation field will play with open cards again!

(End of this chapter)