"As long as I show you my physical strength, will you believe that I am a weak loser with no ability to protect myself?" He said with his dark-red eyes like a demon's.
"Okay, let me show you." He sighed and showed them his data.
Physical value, twenty.
Twenty is still full, but now his physical strength is only one, and he is all red.
You know, the average player starts at eighty.
What is the concept of twenty?
In reality, it means that if you fall or cough casually, you will be in danger of death.
"Do you think... we will believe it?" Bourbon's eyes were calm, as if to say, are you taking us for fools?
"Really..." Tsushima Shuji sighed.
"I'm really weak." He said seriously.
It's a pity that all five people showed subtle expressions, but no one believed it.
Bronx and Negroni originally wanted to believe it. After all, the boy when they first met did look weak and in danger, like a humanoid mummy. It was quite reasonable to say that he was weak.
But the two of them saw the reaction of Bourbon, Scotch and Famous.
Bourbon had an expression that said, "What are you talking about?", Farrow had an expression that was about to speak but stopped watching the show, and Scotland had a helpless expression.
No one believed it.
These three people definitely know more than they do.
So the two of them didn't believe it.
"I don't want to leave anyway. There are a lot of cars outside. Let's drive." Tsushima Shuji lay on the ground and began to roll slowly.
A series of actions were performed very smoothly.
At first glance, it seems like this is often done.
"If you don't mind, I'll go see if the cars outside can still be used. Walking alone is indeed too slow. It's more interesting to drive." Bronx smiled and said casually and softly.
"I'll go with you." Scotland glanced at the rolling boy who was moving very slowly, and said helplessly.
It is indeed more convenient to have a car.
Supplies and other things can also be put in the car.
As for the system backpack? There is no such thing as a system backpack in the game Life Zone.
Some only have real backpacks, the kind that players need to carry themselves.
The weight is a real weight.
But some of them don't really need backpacks.
Weapons can be hidden on the body, in sleeves, pockets, waist...
It is also easier to get when using it.
If you put it in a bag, the person will be dead before the weapon is taken out.
It's like a big gift package specially prepared for others.
Or the kind that offers door-to-door delivery.
"Bronx is such a good person... He also takes the initiative to repair cars, but Bourbon can't do that." Shuji Tsushima sighed quietly while lying on the ground.
"Then after you go out, let him be your bodyguard." Bourbon said in a sinister tone.
Then he stood up and walked out of the room as if he didn't want to say more.
"Boring." Tsushima Shuji sighed, his eyes turning to the Finch and Negroni.
"Forget it, you two are boring too." He said with a melancholy expression.
Boring Feast and Negroni:…
"Then your attitude towards interesting people is really unfriendly." Wei Que thought about Bourbon's face and couldn't help laughing.
Doesn't that Bourbon guy really think that when he's angry, he's like a stupid dog that doesn't like his master?
When he walks, he looks exactly like a silly dog running away with his tail between his legs.
"Because I am a boring person. When I see interesting people, I can't help but want to play with them. Who knows..." The young man said in a cold tone.
When children break toys while playing with them, they also wonder why toys break so easily.
You may even feel that you have been wronged.
"It's a pity that I didn't find any milk, and you can't drink the wine. Just eat some bread." Fifque threw a bag of bread to the other party. Ordinary wheat bread is the easiest food to find on this map.
There was movement outside.
Shuji Tsushima took the ordinary bread and ate it without any fuss.
After finishing a piece of bread in three or two mouthfuls, he stood up and walked outside.
Outside the house, three people from the Bronx, Scotland, and Bourbon were dismantling the car.
Not just one car needs to be dismantled, but several.
Finally, the parts can be put together to build a car.
Shuji Tsushima squatted at the door and watched them dismantle the car.
Bronx carefully inspected the parts of each car and saved the parts that were still usable for repair.
Gradually, more parts appeared outside the house.
A tire even rolled in front of Tsushima Shuji.
Shuji Tsushima looked in the direction where the tire was rolling, and saw the blond man standing there with a nonchalant expression on his face.
Shuji Tsushima stretched out his hand to hold down the rolling tire.
When he stood up, he kicked him straight.
When Finch and Bronx came out, they saw the boy and Bourbon playing tires like footballs and having a lot of fun.
"As expected of you two, you are both at the same level of childishness." Wei Que began to applaud as if he was appreciating it.
"You seem to have forgotten your work, Bourbon." Scotland looked at the blond man calmly with a smile in his eyes.
"Well, I forgot." The blond man also looked back and said dryly.
Shuji Tsushima turned around, without hesitation abandoned the bourbon he had been playing with before, and kicked the tire in front of Finch.
Fifque looked at Bourbon aside, showed a provocative smile, and kicked back the tire.
Although Bourbon and Kaa played very childishly, it was different when they played by themselves.
I don’t really want to play.
It's just that Bourbon's expression is so funny.
It's like the Frisbee thrown by the owner was picked up by another dog.
etc……
To put this into context, wasn’t the other dog who took the Frisbee (tire) away from me, myself?
Wei Que's movements suddenly froze.
The tire rolled past his feet, but he ignored it.
The whole person seemed to be in a sluggish state.