Chapter 14 PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds
MMP!
This guy didn't come out of an elite academy. Sure enough, he couldn't believe a word he said.
Fortunately, he didn't believe it either...
Du Ge cursed secretly, and asked: "Ninth brother, aren't you from an elite school? At that time, you also said to find a way to transfer me from a civilian school to an elite school..."
"Brother Seven." Feng Jiu looked at Du Ge helplessly, and said, "I admit that I was wrong to lie to you before, but this time I really gave you a showdown. You are very kind, and I am going to hug your thigh , broke into the top ten in the simulation field!"
"But I'm really from a civilian school." Doug said.
"Brother Seven, it's time now, stop pretending!" Feng Jiu shook his head, smiled, and raised the roast chicken in his hand, "What is this?"
"Roast chicken!" Dug said.
"Do you want to eat?" Feng Jiu asked.
Dug shook his head.
"It's revealed!" Feng Jiu gnawed at the roasted chicken, and said while eating, "The civilian school eats a synthetic meal that lacks oil and salt every day. Seeing such delicious roasted chicken, how could it be possible that even the expression did not change? Only you, the elite children who spend a lot of money every day, will not be interested in the food in the simulation field.
Eyes can’t deceive anyone. No matter how well the students of civilian schools act like you, they can’t be as indifferent as you when facing food! The students who come from which commoner school, just entered the simulation field, will they eat extravagantly there? Yesterday, when you fed me pastries, I realized that you really did not treat food as food! "
Damn it!
Even roast chicken has become a delicacy, and everyone eats synthetic meals...
What kind of world is it outside?
Before, Duge still yearned for the real world. After all, he had always fantasized about the super-advanced technology of a world that could create a realistic game like a simulation field.
But at this moment, he suddenly didn't yearn for the outside world so much. The real world didn't seem to be as beautiful as he imagined, and it seemed to be very bad...
I don't know whether the person he crossed is a commoner or an elite?
"You said that you elite children, life is good enough, and you still come to compete with us. It's not an important exam. What's wrong with giving us the top ten? It's not you who enjoy it in the end..."
Perhaps because of something sad, Feng Jiu suddenly changed his tone and complained quietly, but seeing Duge who hadn't spoken for a long time, he suddenly realized that he had complained to the wrong person, laughed dryly, and explained embarrassingly, "Brother Seven , I'm not talking about you, you are a good person, willing to teach me something sincerely, I'm talking about those elite children who don't treat us civilian students as human beings, you are different from them..."
Is the antagonism between civilians and elites so serious? !
Dug frowned slightly, thinking to himself, the top ten in the simulation field, it seems that it is not only glory, but also fate.
"Seventh brother, don't be angry. This is what I want to tell you. When you go out to wander, you have to disguise your identity, don't be as high-profile as Feng's house." Feng Jiudao, "In the simulation field, many civilian students hate Elite students, even if they try their best to be eliminated, they will pull you off the horse. From this point of view, you are acting like elite students. If you go out, you will be a shining target, and you will be easily plotted against."
"Well, I see. Thank you." Duge nodded. If he was still in the mentality of playing games before, now, knowing the truth of the simulation field, he decided to take it seriously.
He is not sure whether his identity outside is an elite or a commoner?
Elite doesn't matter, but if he is a commoner, it is very likely that his top ten ranking in the simulation field will change his fate.
He doesn't want to go out to eat some synthetic meal...
"Thank you for what I'm doing. Without your guidance, I wouldn't be able to understand the meaning of Taotie. This is my debt to you." Feng Jiu shrugged and smiled, "I'm not an ungrateful person. If possible, I would like to fight Let's compete for the top ten places, I hope Brother Seven won't kill me when the time comes."
"No, my key word is maintenance?" Duge said with a smile, "The ultimate maintenance is from one end to the end."
"In case the Feng family really catches the simulated field players, how do you plan to deal with them?" Feng Jiu glanced at Duge and said, "Will you also protect them?"
"If we can maintain it together, it is natural to maintain it." Duge smiled, "There is a lot of strength in numbers. Since the students of civilian schools can't eat good food outside, they can stay in the simulation field for a while and enjoy it for a while. Why bother?" What about fighting and killing? We can unite some people, eliminate some people first, and finally solve the top ten places, and then solve it internally..."
"That's right!" Dug said, "You just said that students in elite schools have everything, so why bother to compete with you for the top ten! I'm different from them, I'm very generous, and it's best to play together. "
Feng Jiu shook his head and smiled: "Okay, I'll stay in Feng's house to take care of your aftermath, and I will convey your kindness to others. If they accept it, let's play together. If they don't accept it, or if it's bad for me, I'll attack them , don't blame me when the time comes..."
"Well, I don't blame you." Duge looked indifferent, but his heart was already full of turmoil. The conversation with Feng Jiu revealed too much information, which completely changed his perception of the simulation field. .
It turns out that this so-called simulation field is simply a cruel screening machine.
It is not a competition between elite students and ordinary students, but everyone is competing with each other, just to simulate the top ten...
Three thousand people, competing for ten places, no wonder they couldn't come back after being eliminated.
grass!
too crazy!
Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge.
This is the test system of the earth!
No wonder the teacher would say "don't expose your keywords", no wonder Feng Jiu planned to harm himself at the beginning, no wonder Feng Jiu would fight so hard?
Everything is aligned.
Duge felt lucky for a while, thanks to his kindness to Feng Jiu, in exchange for really useful information.
otherwise.
With his mentality of treating the simulation field as a game, if he goes out to roam the rivers and lakes, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss...
"Brother Seven, do you have anything else to say?" Feng Jiu asked.
"No more, you can deal with the matter of Feng's mansion yourself." Before coming, Duge did have plans for the future of Tianmo, but after knowing the truth about the simulation field, he knew that all plans would not succeed. , the top ten places are a bright bait that will lure everyone to kill each other.
Instead of spending your mind on making those illusory arrangements, it is better to concentrate on managing your own keywords and come out on top in this cruel chicken-eating game...
All right!
He has come out on top.
Then guard the top chip he got to the end.
…
Feng Jiu turned and left. Looking at the back of the walking and eating all the way, Duge stood where he was, without moving for a long time. He had to digest the new information he got.
The real effect of the simulated field shocked him too much.
And Feng Jiu is still the same Feng Jiu from the beginning, and has not become mentally handicapped.
Observe carefully, forbear, use a chicken leg to finally test your identity, hide your advanced skills...
It is even possible that making himself stinky in the morning is intentional, just to make himself disgusted, so that he can stay in Feng's mansion reasonably, instead of going out with him. It is impossible for him not to know that attribute growth and five senses will improve.
Even the subsequent courtship may be a further disguise to let oneself relax.
After all, he didn't know his identity as a time traveler, and everyone should know the information and kindness he provided, but he used it as a show of favor!
One move, one step, all calculations!
One Feng Jiu is already so shrewd, and there are hundreds of people like Feng Jiu out there. They are a pack of wolves. If he is not careful, he may be swallowed by them.
Dug sighed silently, reminding himself of his new identity in his heart, he has traveled through time, and he is no longer the earthling who has no worries about food and clothing.
(end of this chapter)