The dawn in the dream

Du Mu is an orphan.

He was always looking for it, but there was no clue.

Du Mu felt that in the dawn, there was something he had been pursuing!

Now, if what the Lord God said is true, he will give him a glimmer of hope!

Have endless time and power, and become an omnipotent god.

If that happens, the confusion in your heart can be solved, right?

Du Mu was moved by his bravery.

Brother, really man!

Well, Du Mu has the last little reason to hold on—

It seems that this guy doesn’t have 100 hours to deduct!

He's only about an hour old.

If you choose to run away, the only outcome is to be wiped out by space.

(Du Mu fainted in the toilet and couldn't run away. What can I do? I'm also very desperate...)

The Lord God's prompt sounded again.

“1 minute has passed.”

“Transportation system shuts down.”

"The World PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, all sub-court competitions have begun."

"The area you are in is a plot area. The area of ​​the battlefield in the first stage is 10.9 square kilometers."

"The adventurers who stayed in the battlefield in this plot area are...541 people!"

"Your plot area is in an unactivated state and will not have a significant impact on the first round of the game, but please proceed with caution."

"Note: All items left over from this world can be used. However, items from the original world cannot be brought out of this competition. Only items hidden in item boxes of various grades, as well as items purchased in vending machines, can be taken out freely and held forever."

"When the adventurer is killed, the items in the original world will automatically drop. The items in the item box will drop randomly. Undropped items will be automatically recycled by the Lord."

Almost not many people pay attention to this reminder.

After all, more murderers focused on each other's right arms.

There, having an account and time is the key to survival.

But someone who looked down at the audience on the 18th floor did not move blindly, but did not fall into a word. After listening to all the tips from the Lord God, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Du Mu.

He is not a top student, but he knows very well - reviewing questions.

The Lord’s prompt is more important to him than any preemptive opportunity.

"····" Du Mu calmly overlooked the melee and killing on the streets, motionless like a stone sculpture.

He knows it well...

In this world of killing, I am just a fragile chicken!

Although I am a hard worker, I am good at moving bricks and climbing walls...

But his muscles, reflexes, and cruelty are completely unable to keep up with these murderers who dare to stay around the world!

"I only have less than an hour of currency, and it is impossible to buy equipment and skills from vending machines."

"So, I can ignore the most popular vending machine area at all. Of course, if I can come up with a way to crack this deadly bug in the future, it will not be too late to go there."

"To strengthen myself, what I can use now is the items in this room."

"In addition, the plot area that the main god repeatedly mentioned..."

"If I fight muscles and fight melee, I will definitely not be the opponent of white and black thugs. I will easily get fucked if I fail to get a ghost."

Thinking of this, Du Mu felt his chrysanthemum tighten...

"Since I can't fight and strengthen it, it's not my turn. So I must find a way to get the wrong door."

He thought of this and rushed to the door immediately.

The first reaction is to lock the door!

He regretted it a little, observing the situation and listening to the main god, wasting a minute.

fine!

He steadily rushed to the door.

The door is open...

There seemed to be footsteps outside!

It is sprinting rapidly!

Du Mu grabbed the door, and at the same time he seemed to feel that there was also a person on the other side of the door, grasping the door...

It must be that Spanish gangster!

He took a minute to rush up from the stairs downstairs, trying to kill the weak chicken in his eyes first, kill him, and rob him for 100 hours!

If he is him, his first choice is also an opponent that he will definitely win.

fine!

React quickly enough by yourself.

Otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

Du Mu used all his strength and pulled the door towards him to death.

The Mexican gangster outside the door was also desperately trying to hold the door and open it!

As long as he can open this door, he believes that with his own arm strength, he can strangle this Chinese young man alive.

The two people, Du Mu actually fell into a disadvantage in his arm strength.

But he took a step forward.

It was this step that allowed him to stand firm and exert all his strength.

The strong Mexican man who rushed up panting was only one step away...

He could only use the weight of his body and pull it back with a little force. In fact, his body was still rushing forward inertia.

Bang!

This iron door that was life-and-death at all times was finally closed by Du Mu!

The strong man was hysterical and his arm slapped the iron door outside the door.

He didn't expect that this Chinese young man would have such a reaction.

Du Mu leaned his head against the iron gate, feeling the other party's strength and fury, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead...

"Pain. Although I only have one hour of life, I don't want to take it for 2 minutes."

Du Mu took a step back and admired the roar like a beast from behind the iron gate with satisfaction.

There is also the Spanish language of roaring rage, short and vicious, probably cursing something.

Du Mu made time to observe the surroundings.

This is a typical American downtown apartment with an area of ​​about 50 square meters, one bedroom and one living room, quite old, but the kitchen and toilet, bedroom and living room are all complete.

But what can this kind of apartment be used for yourself?

What does the so-called plot have to do with yourself?

How to trigger the plot and use the plot?

The main god has shown that the plot world is not activated and the plot characters are basically hidden, which can have any impact on the players of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

This is understandable. After all, players at this time are basically ordinary people who have never been strengthened. If they encounter a powerful protagonist or boss, they will be a big movie.

But Du Mu's mind, who was good at examining questions, was still turning tirelessly.

Flies do not hold seamless eggs.

As long as there is a little bit of a gap, he will drill, he will drill.

"The main god even said that there are monsters in the plot, and the strength of the monster in the plot is suppressed within 2.0 difficulty. It means that if you encounter a monster in the plot, you can actually beat two ordinary people."

"But I am now blocked in this room. The 18th floor outside is the only exit and the only exit is blocked by a kind and enthusiastic neighbor. How can I explore and use the plot monster?"

Du Mu was about to smile bitterly.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud noise.

Dong!

Then he saw the wall on the door frame and it rustled down.

His pupils suddenly widened.

I'll wipe it.

This Mexican gangster, brother, are you so infatuated with me?

If you can't see me, you will hit the door?

He rushed to the door, looked carefully through the cat's eyes, and took a breath of air conditioning.

That strong Mexican gangster is really hitting the door!

The iron gate of this house is of no quality as good as that of domestic ones. It is actually just a thin iron fence gate.
Chapter completed!