Doomsday: I have one more keyword than others

If he hadn't come, today's massacre in the yard would be a blood sacrifice to the Martial Saint, and by the way, force the simulated field players wandering outside to stand in line;

And today he happened to be here, so Mr. Zhao took advantage of the situation and changed his plan.

The ambushes in the yard were aimed at him and Feng Zhong.

That group of people successfully killed themselves, and the top three in the simulation field were killed. Mr. Zhao, the fourth, was promoted to the first, and the remaining wrists were used to target the candidates who did not come outside, and re-plan the resurrection of the Martial Saint;

If he kills all the sacrifices in the yard, then Mr. Zhao will unite with himself, get rid of the revived Martial Saint, end the simulation field, eliminate others, and keep the current ranking of the simulation field...

No matter which step is done, he will not suffer.

Of course, there is likely to be a follow-up.

For example, in the process of killing Wu Sheng, or at the end, he can kill himself and Feng Zhong, and if he can kill himself and inherit his own attributes, he can still get rid of Wu Sheng and reach the top.

No matter what the result is, everything he does will become his wedding dress, and he will not lose money...

Really good plan!

Duge looked at Mr. Zhao upstairs, and he straightened out all the clues in an instant. He couldn't help but praise his wisdom. He entered Qiao's house within a month and used Qiao's house to help the peacekeeping gang. After setting up such a big game, such a talent is worthy of being his opponent!

At this time.

Duge has almost figured out the rules of the simulation field. After the main task is over and the assessment is closed, those who struggle and seek steady development will be eliminated because of the ranking.

The main task is the real mandatory shrinking circle.

To get a good ranking in the simulated field, players must move closer to the main line step by step while strengthening themselves.

In the final round, all the strong contend for the ranking.

In this way, it is possible to prevent someone from engaging in endless tug-of-war in the simulation field for development.

...

After thinking about everything, Duge looked at the two old silver coins upstairs and nodded.

Although this plan is more beneficial to Mr. Zhao, it is not harmful to him.

Ending the simulation field ahead of time, his first place will be stable, and there is no reason to be afraid of fourth and fifth, but his first place will shrink back.

One punch breaks everything.

Any conspiracy plan will ultimately come down to strength.

"Seventh brother is really cool." Mr. Zhao seemed to have expected that Du Ge would agree, he clasped his fists at him, and said with a smile, "Let's make friends after leaving the simulation field."

Doug pointed to the silent girl beside him.

Mr. Zhao snapped his fingers.

The next moment, Duge recovered his ability to speak. He looked at the people upstairs and asked, "When will Wu Sheng recover?"

Wang San at the back stretched out his hand and gently pulled off Duge's clothes. After Duge turned around, he opened his mouth again, indicating that he was still unable to make a sound.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you mean? The premise of cooperation is honesty." Du Ge frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Wang San is my assistant, if you don't let him go, I will inevitably be bound when I deal with Wu Sheng. "

"Brother Seven, Wang San's mouth is too scary. We have to take precautions. After all, Brother Seven has fallen into the trap I designed step by step. With Brother Seven's pride, it is inevitable that there will be resentment in his heart." Mr. Zhao said, "I After watching the battle just now, Seventh Brother alone is powerful enough to suppress the entire audience. If you let Wang San go, I’m afraid you will be able to kill the three of us on the spot, and then go to single-handedly challenge the Martial Saint. The simulation field has come to the end, I don't want to fall short, this is human nature, Brother Seven should understand me, right!"

"That is to say, when you fight with Wu Sheng, you are not going to end?" Du Ge sneered.

"My key word is strategy, and Xiao Xue's key word is silence. The two of us are not good at fighting. Let's go down and fight Wu Sheng. Seventh brother is a little too strong." Mr. Zhao clasped his fists again and bowed to Duge, " Seventh brother, this time I was stingy. How about this, after leaving the simulation field, I will have a drink at home to apologize to Seventh brother. Seventh brother is the first in the simulation field, there are a lot of adults, so I must not be so stingy! "

"Brother Zhao, you should know that I have always been good to my own people. Besides, my key word is maintenance. The more people around you who protect you, the stronger you will be." Duge smiled, "Since we have formed a team, you still have Why don't you worry, I can still assassinate you in battle, can't I cut my attributes?"

"The only one in the world who can use maintenance so powerfully and domineeringly is Seventh Brother." Mr. Zhao shook his head and smiled, and said, "Well, Seventh Brother, you kill the Martial Saint first. If the Martial Saint is really powerful, I will let Xiaoxue Unlock Wang San's silence, and we all join the fight.

If I don't do this, it must be easy for me to attract Wu Sheng to kill me with the ability of Seventh Brother. This time, Seventh Brother can rest assured! I have planned so much, I will not make wedding dresses for others. "

"Okay." Duge looked at Mr. Zhao above, didn't bother to continue entangled with him, nodded, then looked at Qiao Pingjiang, and asked, "When will Wu Sheng recover?"

"If you have enough blood, you will recover naturally." Qiao Pingjiang said, "The Qiao family only has specific execution steps, and they don't know how Qiao He recovered in the end, but the simulation field needs an ultimate BOSS, so he will definitely recover. .”

The two sides tacitly did not get entangled in the keywords. It has reached the final hurdle. Whose keywords are what is not so important.

and.

Everyone present had their own ulterior motives, and the key words they uttered were also false, so it was meaningless to ask.

Feng Zhong glared at Mr. Zhao above, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he wanted to remember his appearance. He was also suppressed by silence and did not regain the ability to speak.

...

Duge ignored the few people on the tower, but looked in the direction of the courtyard.

A river of blood flowed from the killing just now, and Sang Yan's destruction blew up those corpses, and the plasma burst everywhere. But at this time, whether it is the wall or the blood on the ground, it seeps into the ground little by little.

As they spoke, there was hardly any red in the yard.

at the same time.

Doug's ears caught about ten meters underground, and a faint heartbeat began to appear.

As time went by, the heartbeat became faster and stronger.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like a man beating a drum under the ground.

Later, the whole ground began to tremble with the sound of the heartbeat, and the loose tiles on the roof were shaken off and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

From the back of Duge's head, he could clearly see the nervousness of the people on the tower.

Mr. Zhao pursed his lips: "It's coming."

Du Ge looked at Feng Zhong and Wang San, and ordered: "You two stand here and don't move."

"Brother Seven, I'll go with you..." Wang San opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a sound, so anxious that he kept gesticulating with his hands.

"I'll go too." Feng Zhong said silently.

"No, you two wait here, don't worry about me, just show me the guy upstairs." Duge smiled, and Mr. Zhao, who did not shy away from stepping on, said directly, "I finally got the current grade , don’t let others take advantage of the loopholes in the end.”

Feng Zhong was taken aback, nodded heavily, and said silently: "I will."

Wang San also nodded.

"Brother Seven, you are too cautious. At this juncture, you are the main fighting force. How could I lay hands on you?" Mr. Zhao shook his head helplessly, "I have to have that ability too!"

The voice did not fall.

There was a loud bang.

The soil in the yard was flying, and it was more than five meters high, and the wooden window lattices were cracked and shattered.

A figure soared into the sky, accompanied by insolent laughter: "Hahahaha, I just knew this would work. The first place in the simulation field is mine, and everyone has to die..."

As soon as this statement came out.

The faces of the people present all changed.

Qiao Pingjiang had prepared the phrase "Old Ancestor", but forced it back into his throat, and replaced it with: "Damn it, someone took that mummy?"