Doomsday Game: I become stronger by staying at home!

The red sun was hanging high in the sky, and the air in the city was twisted in the heat. The rolling heat waves and the man-eating fungi invaded every corner of the city unscrupulously.

On the city streets covered with dark green man-eating fungi, chaos and fragmentation have become the eternal main color.

Even though people have gradually adapted to the hot weather and mastered the corresponding preventive measures since the second month, few people still go out.

But today is different.

The sound of a car roaring came from the end of a block near the city center. The noise was so loud that it attracted many dark eyes.

There were figures flickering by the windows of the residential buildings on both sides, and they looked at the end of the street with tentative eyes.

It was a large truck with the top lifted up, with obvious signs of modification. There were many fully armed soldiers in the open truck.

They were both men and women, of different ages, most of them wore bulletproof vests, held pistols and rifles, or simply held the more common butcher knives and fire axes.

"Old Zhou, turn down the air conditioner, why is it still so damn hot!"

In an open-air car, a young man put the butt of his gun on a middle-aged man in the crowd, urging him loudly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Captain, it's already very low..."

The middle-aged man sat in the car with a flattering expression, veins on his forehead exposed, as if he was constantly working hard for something.

He was sweating all over, his hands and feet were weak, and he kept overdrawing his physical strength to squeeze his talent potential, but he still couldn't satisfy this group of guys.

If he had known that there was such a hierarchical system in the city center, he would not have come.

Newcomers and most of the talented people are just tools here, and they can't be called people at all.

Old Zhou lowered his head, and he didn't even dare to have the thought of resentment in his eyes, but his face was full of helplessness and bitterness.

Under the talent of that man, he didn't even dare to have the thought of resistance.

It was almost a god-like existence.

"Waste, how come my captain is assigned to such a useless old guy like you!"

The young captain spitted and landed on Lao Zhou's face, but he could only wipe it off silently and laughed awkwardly and flatteringly: "Sorry, captain..."

"Others can use mechanical props, but we can only use this useless talent."

A woman next to him sighed: "Or our contribution points are too few, and the team level is not high enough."

"You think I'm not capable enough, so you're pointing me?"

The captain glanced at the woman, and the woman lowered her head quickly: "Captain, how dare I think of you like this, you misunderstood me!"

"Hmph!"

The captain sneered, stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh on the woman's body and play with it. She forced a smile with pain, allowing the young man in front of her to abuse her in public without any resistance.

"It will be different after today."

The captain hugged the woman, reached out to play with her, and glanced at the other members in the car: "I don't want to repeat the same thing for the third time. Today, the gathering place has given a double points policy!"

"If we bring one person back, we can get double points! The faster we upgrade, the better our life will be!"

"Work faster later. Everyone is here to ask for food. I don't want to kill our own people in our team!"

The captain's warning tone was exchanged for the assurance of the people around him.

The woman in her arms caressed the young captain with pain, and asked: "Captain, it is said that the commander of Jinling is also moving, and today they are doing a city-wide rescue."

"What if we meet their team...what should we do?"

"Kill!"

The captain blurted out without hesitation: "What a bullshit rescue! Whoever delays my upgrade, I will kill him!"

"What if I can't beat him..."

The woman spoke softly, not daring to look into the captain's eyes, afraid that this sentence would offend him.

The captain sneered at the woman: "Which side are you on?"

"Of course I'm with you!"

The woman smiled charmingly and lowered her head, not daring to ask again.

"Hmph!"

The captain touched her long hair, groaned, and smiled with satisfaction, but he did not forget to inform the team members in the car.

"What commander, don't be afraid!"

"The army above is not here, it's just a temporary worker."

"Each of our combat teams has combat talents, weapons, and guns; if you are afraid of him, you should also ask if he is afraid of us!"

"Let's take a step back. Even if we encounter a rescue team, if we really can't beat them... we can threaten them with hostages!"

The captain's eyes flashed with a sinister light: "Either kill the hostages or exchange hostages, as long as we can take as many people as possible!"

"At most, let them rescue some people, and everyone just takes what they need."

"The rescue team is also human, and they are afraid of death! They dare not fight us to the death!"

The hostages mentioned by the captain are obviously the people that this team is about to plunder outside.

His attitude has been deeply influenced by the system in the city center. He doesn't treat people as human beings at all. He only cares about promotion.

"We're here."

The driver stopped the car and suddenly spoke, turning to look at the captain and reminding him: "There are two communities on this street. We are in the middle, close to both sides."

"Well, get off the car quickly!"

The captain nodded, grabbed the woman's hair and signaled her to look up. He urged the people around him: "Hurry up! Since you are worried that the rescue team will cause trouble, get the job done quickly!"

"As usual, each person must bring back at least one person! I'll take points for each head. If you want to earn some for yourself, bring back two people!"

"Driver, stay here to keep watch."

"Yes."

The driver nodded and sat in his seat obediently.

"Captain... am I going too?"

Old Zhou spoke weakly, and it was very difficult for him to even get up: "Can I stay... to accompany him?"

"Useless old guy!"

The captain glanced at Old Zhou with disdain: "Going on a mission is like dying. If you had fought for it and upgraded earlier, you wouldn't be so weak!"

Old Zhou lowered his head in shame and dared not refute.

"Driver, watch this old guy, don't let him run away."

The captain glanced at the two of them and sneered: "But it doesn't matter even if he runs away. If you want to die, run quickly. I can just replace the waste."

After that.

The captain jumped out of the car with a gun, led the team to separate, and quickly stepped into the gate of the community.

After a while,

There were continuous screams in the community, accompanied by scattered gunshots and fighting sounds.

About two hours later, people kept returning, and the team members behind them were guarding varying numbers of surviving residents.

Among them were men, women, old and young, most of whom were injured or bloodstained, staggering and looking terrified.

The team led by the captain walked out the slowest and had the most abundant harvest.

He held a special rope in his hand, holding the front part of the rope himself, and the rope behind him tied a series of dense people, tightly tying their wrists and arms.

At first glance, there were only more than 30 people.

Old Zhou, who was standing in the car, saw this scene from afar, and hurriedly smiled and waved his hands, flattering and congratulating from afar: "Captain! You have a great harvest!"

"Yeah."

The captain nodded coldly, and at this time, an angry and resentful roar came from the crowd behind him: "Damn it! I knew that you guys in the city center had bad intentions!"

"Before, they said that they would provide food and accommodation, but everyone who went in was silent!"

"Now that Jinling has a commander, the rescue team has just started to move, and you have begun to rob people blatantly!"

"Aren't you afraid that the commander will punish you!"

This is a young man in the team, who looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, just the age of blood.

Half of the young man's face was covered with thick blood, and his left eye socket had no eyeball, and blood was gushing out, but he was still energetic, struggling and resisting in pain, with a hideous face, constantly trying to open the ropes that bound him.

"Bang!"

A team member rushed to the young man, raised the butt of his gun and hit him hard, knocking him to the ground with a muffled sound, dragging the people around him to the ground in chaos.

"It's you again, you bastard."

The captain turned around and looked at the young man with a smile on his face: "You are a combat talent, right? You almost hurt me just now, and now you dare to say harsh words? What a brainless idiot!"

If it weren't for the woman in the team who restrained the young man's talent effect, the captain almost capsized in the gutter.

Thinking of this, the captain was furious and waved his hand: "Poke out his other eye!"

"Captain, will it kill someone?"

A team member reminded: "These are all points, and it's a loss to die."

"He won't die, his talent is obviously recovery."

The captain sneered: "Do as I say!"

"A bunch of unruly people dare to resist?"

"I'll break your bones!"

As soon as the captain's voice fell, the team members took out the iron rod and stabbed it into the young man's angry eyes without hesitation.

"Puff!"

Accompanied by a crisp explosion, blood gushed out, mixed with fragments of eyeballs.

This scene was shocking, and people felt the illusion of intense pain from the heart.

The crowd around was in a panic, and some women screamed in fear, and most men were pale and trembling, fearing that such a tragedy would happen to them.

Due to the high temperature in the first round of doomsday, there were limited thugs rampant in the city. Many survivors could survive by basically going out less as long as they solved the hidden dangers of food and high temperature.

This also led to many survivors barely retaining the positions and concepts of peacetime. They had not come into contact with a few thugs, and it was difficult for them to accept the captain's brutal methods for a while.

The crowd around looked at the captain in fear and horror, but the boy endured the severe pain, let his body tremble, and clenched his fists tightly without saying a word.

His teeth were almost broken, and there was no painful groan, only anger and resentment spitting out from his teeth.

"You can't defeat me! The country will decide for me! The commander will save us!"

The chests of young people in this era are still filled with passion and justice for their country.

This is naive, but it should not be laughed at.

The fire of young people is the fuel for the advancement of every era.

"He is a ruthless person."

The captain sneered, but he didn't care at all.

Even if this guy hates him, as long as he enters the gathering place and is included in the upgrade system, he has to obey and obey even if he has a big grudge.

"Hurry up and load everyone!"

At the captain's command, the team members escorted the prisoners to the car.

They completely treated people as cargo, without even the qualifications to sit or stand. They all let them lie in the car or stuff them under the chairs, striving to take away the most people at one time.

After another half an hour of hard work, the vehicle started again.

"Take this group of people back first, settle the points and then go out again."

The captain reminded the team members in the car and arranged the time for the next mission: "There are still a few hours before dark, try to do one more trip, and two more trips at night."

"As long as our speed is fast enough, running four times on the first day will be enough to make money, and it will also exceed the penalty standard for being eliminated and demoted."

"That shitty rescue team only started the rescue operation this morning, they definitely didn't expect us to move so quickly!"

"By the time they react, it will be at least tomorrow, and we will rest and not go on any missions tomorrow."

The captain sneered, calculating shrewdly: "Tomorrow is the most dangerous time, let other teams go to fight the rescue team, we will watch the show in the gathering place."

"The captain is really wise!"

Old Zhou flattered him: "The commander certainly didn't expect the captain to be so smart. Even if he can stop others, he can't stop the captain. No matter how the two sides fight, the captain will definitely not lose!"

"Hmph!"

The captain snorted with satisfaction: "Old Zhou, it's hard to see you go on this mission this time. I will give you points for each head later."

"Thank you, captain!"

Old Zhou was ecstatic and grateful.

In the gathering place in the city center, the role of points is too important.

This is not only about becoming stronger and upgrading, but also about everyone's life and death.

Just as Old Zhou was preparing to flatter the captain, the driver suddenly made a surprised voice: "Captain, look at the sky!"

"Is that flying thing a mad demon?"

"What?"

The captain was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly stood up and looked up into the distance.

But a red humanoid monster was seen hovering in the sky. It was huge, and its three-meter body was extremely dazzling, like a giant bird stationed in front.

Even though it was still far away, the captain could clearly feel the bone-chilling indifference and murderous intent in the eyes of this strange creature.