The first time Duge opened his eyes, what was floating in front of him was this string of data. Through the data, he could see the dusty beams, purlins and rafters behind.
The obviously ancient architectural style and structure are obviously not modern.
Traveling? Dreaming?
The faint smell of blood and sourness lingered on the tip of his nose. This smell was very uncomfortable. Duge subconsciously stood up and wanted to sit up, but the severe pain all over his body made him fall back.
hiss!
Duge groaned, and then he felt that his whole body and internal organs seemed to be torn apart, and there was no pain anywhere.
Damn it!
Duge bared his teeth. This body must have been beaten by dozens of people!
However, this also confirmed to him that he had traveled through time and was definitely not a dream. If it was a dream, he would have woken up from such pain.
Duge secretly sighed. These days, the ways of time travel are getting more and more outrageous, and he even doesn't let them sleep.
"Don't bother, your injury is worse than mine. You won't be able to move until you recover for a month." An unclear voice came from the side.
Duge turned his head and saw another injured person lying on the wooden bed next to him.
The man's face was swollen into a pig's head, one nostril was stuffed with a bloody piece of dirty cloth, his swollen eyes looked sideways at him, and his mouth kept moving.
He had a movable arm and was tearing at the straw mat underneath him, and kept putting shriveled reed stems into his mouth, as if they were the most delicious delicacies in the world.
However, looking at the expression on his grinning face as he swallowed, Duge also knew that the straw mat was not delicious. At this time, he had already chewed off a large piece of the woven reed mat, which was twenty centimeters square.
Is your family situation so pitiful that you need to eat?
Du Ge judged the current situation and felt sad. Could it be that the guy he traveled through was not only seriously injured, but was even so poor that he couldn't even afford to eat?
What kind of person did he travel through time?
What a miserable start!
Duge refocused on the personal data in front of him and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he had a golden finger...
The man kept talking and continued to ask: "Brother, what is your keyword?"
Duge was stunned and subconsciously looked at the two keywords "maintenance" and "backstab" in his personal information. What's going on?
Does everyone have a panel?
Isn’t it his exclusive golden finger?
What the hell...
"Stop pretending." The man smiled hard, "I watched you seize the body, don't believe what your civilian school teacher said, any keywords that can't reveal yourself are all lies. This is a simulation
A trial is not a real alien battlefield. Only by cooperation can we have a win-win situation. If you don’t cooperate, based on your current physical condition, I will eliminate you in a matter of minutes when I recover, believe it or not?"
Simulation field?
Alien battlefield?
What's this again?
Duge became more and more confused. He hated this feeling. Losing all information was too unfriendly for a time traveler. Since he has traveled through time, why not give him the memory of the host?
After a moment of silence, Duge calmed down and asked: "The prerequisite for cooperation is honesty. Can you first tell me what your key words are?"
"Honest?" The man sneered and shook the reed mat in his hand, "I can't stop eating these unpalatable straw mats. Such an obvious reminder, what do you think my key words are?
?”
Du Ge said quietly: "People can pretend."
"It's the same thing as the Civilian Academy again..." The man looked at Duge in disbelief and snorted, "I'm convinced of your brain circuit. Just to deceive you, I gnawed a straw mat that even a dog wouldn't eat."
Who are you?"
Keywords related to eating?
Doug made some associations based on his own keywords, and asked tentatively: "You don't choose what to eat when you are hungry?"
"Fuck you, you are so hungry, you can't pretend to be stupid like this." The man said angrily, "My key word is gluttony."
"Taotie?" Doug repeated in surprise.
"Yes." The man became proud and shook the grass stem in his hand, "As long as you keep eating, you can grow rapidly, which is one of the best keywords. Before taking the body, my injuries were similar to yours, and I had two bowls of
After dinner, I ate another piece of straw mat, and now I can sit up. Brother, if we cooperate, you will take advantage. Otherwise, with your injury, you will most likely not be able to survive."
Duger saw the two empty bowls in front of him, and then looked at his empty bed. He didn't care that the guy stole his food, but focused on the focus of his words, Taotie, as long as
If you keep eating, you will grow rapidly...
It seems that keywords are the key to breaking the situation.
Duge secretly thought that his key words were protection and backstabbing. Since Taotie means eating, then protection and backstabbing...
The meanings of two words came to his mind:
Maintain: maintain, protect, protect from damage; synonyms: repair, conserve, protect and shelter.
Backstab: a blow in the back, a stab in the back; synonyms: betrayal, sneak attack.
…
Before time travel, Du Ge was a Chinese major, and he knew the meaning of these words very clearly, since Taotie can grow by eating.
By analogy, the key to his growth should be to protect others.
But since there is maintenance, why is the second keyword backstabbed?
The two should be in conflict!
wrong.
That guy just said one keyword...
Doug looked at the man and asked ambiguously: "Is there any more?"
"Is there anything else?" the man asked, and then he sneered, "Brother, don't be too greedy, I have the initiative now..."
"My keyword is maintenance." Since the other party only said one keyword, Duge also hid one.
There are too many things he doesn't understand. No matter what the other party's intentions are, whether the information obtained from him is true or false, it is much better than trying to figure it out on your own.
Just use a keyword to win his trust. Moreover, there is no need to say keywords like backstab that require concealment to work wonders. Doug was even ready to make up a random word if he asked.
"Maintenance?" But the man had no intention of questioning at all. His eyes lit up and he swallowed the straw mat in his mouth hard. "Auxiliary keywords, great, he is indeed the chosen partner. You are worthy of me."
I chased you to seize my body and got here. You protected me and I tried my best to eat. I will take you to fly and kill everyone..."
The other party has no intention of the second keyword at all. Could it be said that he only has one keyword?
It seems that he still has a golden finger, but it has yet to be verified...
Duge sneered and asked, "Brother, what's your name?"
The man said: "Feng Jiu."
"Real name?" Doug asked.
"Of course it's the name of this body." Feng Jiu chuckled, "Brother, our friendship only ends with this simulation. We each get what we need. After leaving the simulation field, no one knows each other, do you understand?"
"Understood." Duge nodded and asked no more questions.
This is the second time Feng Jiu mentioned the simulation field. Based on the current situation, Duge speculated that the simulation field most likely refers to the current world.
Simulate a real world for people to play?
Doug looked at his surroundings.
The buildings, the smell, the pain in the body...
Everything is lifelike.
If such a realistic world were virtual, how high would the technological level of the other world be?
If it’s a game, there should be an exit button!
Duge looked at his character panel again. He did not find the exit button on it, but found a numerical change. The value of the current ranking item was originally 3000\3000, but now it has become 1115\1213;
"1213?" Doug muttered consciously.
"The 60% of the unlucky ones who didn't succeed in seizing the body are the unlucky ones!" Feng Jiu sighed and looked at Duge, "Brother, I have to say that with your mental strength, you can pick up a seriously injured person and successfully seize the body. It's too great."
Lucky you."
60% elimination rate?
Du Ge followed the key points of his words and continued to talk: "Brother Ninth, do you think the two of us can eliminate others by working together?"
"Definitely." Feng Jiu bared his teeth and continued to chew on the straw mat. "Brother's keyword is Taotie, which is a representative word for winning. With your protection, there is no reason why I won't be in the top ten. Don't worry, I can be in the top ten.
I must be able to bring you in, otherwise, it would be strange for you to grow up with your lackluster maintenance."
"Brother Ninth, it's all pointed at you." A smile appeared on Duge's face, "Brother Ninth, I don't know what the identity of the guy who was snatched away by the two of us is? Tell me, what am I?
I don’t even understand, so stop wearing it…”
"You have no memory?" Feng Jiucao asked in astonishment.
Sure enough, he is the only one who has no memory, what a bummer!
Duge cursed secretly and said in frustration: "I don't have any memory at all. I don't know what went wrong."
Feng Jiu looked at Duge with pity and said: "Maybe the guy you traveled through was too seriously injured and died when he took the body, so the memory was lost! This kind of situation has happened in the simulation field. Fortunately, you encountered it.
I, otherwise, an auxiliary keyword has lost its memory, how can you survive?"
call!
Duge breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Bad luck!"
"You're in luck when you meet me." Feng Jiubei spat out the dregs of grass that he couldn't swallow, and cursed, "Bah, it's really unpalatable. When your body recovers, if you don't eat delicacies from all over the world, I'll be sorry for you.
The pain of chewing on a straw mat."
He tore off another piece of mat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Your name in this world is Feng Qi, and my name is Feng Jiu. Our identities are sparring partners for several young masters and disciples of the Feng family."
Doug was confused: "Sparring partner?"
"Actually, they are just sandbags." Feng Jiu spat again, "Those young masters don't treat their sparring partners as human beings at all. Otherwise, why do you think we were so seriously injured? However, we took advantage of them.
Without being so seriously injured, it would not have been so easy for us to seize the body..."
Sandbags?
Doug's face suddenly darkened. It was indeed a miserable start.
He continued to ask: "Brother Ninth, is there any other key information?"
"In half a year, the Qiao Family Holy Land will be opened. The 10th Martial Arts Conference will be held at that time, and outstanding young people in the martial arts will be selected to enter the Holy Land to hunt for treasures. This should be the main line of the world. We have to find a way to participate in the Martial Arts Conference and stay close to the main line to be able to obtain
Good ranking." Feng Jiu looked at Du Ge and said seriously, "The Feng family's son and his heir were preparing for the martial arts competition and tortured us as sparring partners, so we were injured so badly. What we need to do most urgently is
Find a way to escape from the Feng family, otherwise, you will be trained to death by them sooner or later..."