"Is this the downside of the 'Fierce Attack Bro'?"
Su Lin smiled helplessly. It seemed that accumulating enough resource coins in this game was indeed not an easy task.
However, the gains from this round of training cannot be considered too small. Besides the benefits from the special abilities, Su Lin's biggest gain was the increase in the soul power of the Tang sword.
He killed the test taker with his Tang sword, and his soul power increased by 100 points!
This mountain of flesh is almost comparable to 100 zombies.
Compared to these two benefits, the benefits from 30 backpacks are actually quite insignificant; they're just icing on the cake.
"Brother...do you want me to help you organize these?"
At this moment, Wang Dalu, unable to bear the silence, took the initiative to ask, pointing to the scattered weapons of the survivors on the platform.
There were firearms, melee weapons, and some strange gadgets whose purpose was unclear.
"Need not."
Su Lin coldly refused and went up to the platform to sort through the items, putting the valuable weapons into his backpack.
"All right..."
Wang Dalu scratched his head awkwardly. He had originally wanted to get closer to the big shot, but now it seemed like that was out of the question.
That makes sense, though. We're all just strangers, not even teammates. It's already a favor that the big shot didn't kill us, so why would he let us touch his loot?
"Give!"
Suddenly, two long swords flew over with a "whoosh" and landed precisely at Wang Dalu's feet.
"scare!"
Wang Dalu was startled and felt a chill run down his spine, but he quickly recovered and looked up at Su Lin with surprise: "Big brother, are these for me for free?"
"Your reward."
Su Lin said calmly, "Two blue-quality weapons together are worth about ten thousand yuan. Consider it payment for your analysis of the rules for me."
Although Wang Dalu couldn't help, and his analysis of the rules didn't match Su Lin's playing style at all, Su Lin was still willing to share some of the benefits.
That's just his personality; he never owes anyone a favor.
Of course, Su Lin wouldn't be so kind as to give away weapons that posed a threat to him.
His items were all junk, posing no threat to him whatsoever, and couldn't even break through the defensive layer of the [Intermediate Combat Suit] Su Lin was wearing.
Even though it was junk, it was still a pleasant surprise for Wang Dalu!
He picked up the weapon with a look of surprise and delight, and quickly put it in his backpack: "Thank you, brother! May you have a peaceful and prosperous life, brother! You are strong, handsome, and generous!"
"Brother, I don't know anything else, and I have nothing to repay you with, but... I'll kowtow to you a couple more times!"
Wang Dalu was so excited that he almost slid down to his knees again; he didn't care about dignity at all.
Everyone's fleeing the world, who cares about saving face anymore? Just surviving is the most important thing.
"No need, I'm too lazy to look."
Su Lin answered calmly, then sat back down on the edge of the bed and closed her eyes for a short rest.
Wang Dalu had just knelt down when he heard this, and after hesitating for a moment, he still kowtowed twice.
Regardless of whether the older brother reads it or not, it's still a statement.
Who would have thought that a loser like me, who dies as soon as I enter a dungeon, would actually meet a benefactor! I didn't die quickly after entering the dungeon, I even got two containers, and the benefactor even rewarded me with two weapons!
Wang Dalu was very satisfied with this deal, having made a huge profit.
He had even begun to consciously consider Su Lin's interests, pondering how to repay Su Lin: "Big brother... how about exchanging something? I don't want these two swords anymore?"
"Brother, I'm not being picky. I'm just thinking that given our current relationship in the game... well, having a weapon is always a potential threat to you, isn't it? Just give me some worthless junk, a few thousand resource coins would be great."
Wang Dalu spoke sincerely, but the older brother didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he hadn't heard him.
Okay!
My brother doesn't care whether I carry a weapon or not!
However, it was indeed true. Wang Dalu carefully recalled Su Lin's fighting skills just now. With his brother's combat strength, he wouldn't even need a second move to kill him.
So what if they have weapons?
This huge monster was chopped into mincemeat, how could I possibly turn the tables?
Wang Dalu witnessed Su Lin's battle firsthand, and at this moment, he couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.
A man with this kind of strength is not someone that some lowly rat in the gutter can harm!
What a pity! Why didn't I turn on teammate matchmaking? If I could be teammates with my bro, that would be so wonderful!
Wang Dalu felt very regretful.
No, I still have to repay my older brother. I can't let him think I'm a boring person.
Wang Dalu made up his mind. Of course, he knew that emotions like "gratitude" were useless in a survival game.
He wasn't simply trying to repay Su Lin's generosity; he also wanted to gain Su Lin's attention to increase his own benefits and indirectly curry favor with him.
After all, the reality is this: even a little bit of trash between the older brother's fingers is enough to feed himself!
But what do I have that would make my older brother value me?
"My brain?"
Wang Dalu figured that his older brother hadn't killed him and had even given him something, simply because he was still quick-witted and had offered his brother some advice.
Although those analyses don't do justice to the eldest brother's terrifying combat power, the eldest brother definitely has a tiny bit of appreciation for him.
Since my elder brother doesn't mind me being a chatterbox, why don't I give him a little more analysis?
Putting everything else aside, at least I'm stating my position: I'd rather be the big brother's lackey and raise the banner for him!
After considering this point, Wang Dalu began to think seriously.
"If I were the eldest brother, with this kind of power, how could I maximize my benefits?"
Wang Dalu lowered his head, slowly calculating, his eyes constantly scanning the five rules on the wall.
Time passed slowly, but the platform had not yet descended.
The survivors downstairs probably already know that the test subject was killed by the powerful player on the sixth floor, and the first guaranteed reward for this round was snatched away.
Soon, the wall clock showed 10 a.m.
Wang Dalu, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up: "Big brother, I have a somewhat immature opinion, would you like to hear it?"
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