The tough boy looked at Zhang Guangmu sheepishly: "You are much smarter than me."
"I'm just stupid and mean-mouthed. I like to find trouble and fight with others."
"Don't worry, or else, slap me twice?"
"Although I have the same moral character as my father, I am always like a fool and like to find faults everywhere, but my mother said that in order to be a good person, you must stick to your words and keep your words."
"Just hit me. If a man is wrong, he must admit it! I promise not to fight back!"
Ma Wu next to him could see that Liu Jingang was actually very embarrassed at the moment, but he was forcing himself to apologize to Zhang Guangmu, hoping to let Zhang Guangmu vent his anger, thus achieving the purpose of clearing his name and preventing Zhang Guangmu from hating him.
Why do you do that?
Perhaps, even Liu Jingang himself doesn't know the reason.
But Ma Wu knew clearly that this was the work of the "worship of the strong" engraved deep in human genes and souls.
Zhang Guangmu did not show any strength that was different from ordinary people, but he conquered Liu Jingang and some of the survivors present with his actual actions.
Liu Jingang, who has a pair of triangular eyes, is not a fool at all.
He knew that he had no charisma, so he wanted to use this [impression reversal] method to leave a deep impression on "people who may become team leaders."
What impression?
Be able to fight, accept death, and be trustworthy.
This is simply a classic [reckless minister] image.
It was precisely because these qualities displayed by Liu Jingang were too standard that Ma Wu realized...
Just two slaps can establish your character...
There is no loss in blood!
What's more, Liu Jingang would most likely not be beaten in public.
No matter how much you say, it’s a favor without any expense, so what?
but……
Ma Wu glanced at Zhang Guangmu calmly.
With the insight and judgment shown by this person, he has a clear understanding of everything, so he probably doesn't need any special reminders.
Very few of the newbies could see this level. After watching the interactions between a few people, they couldn't help but talk about it enthusiastically.
"Liu Jingang, this year's newcomer? I remember this name!"
"I feel like this guy is pretty good! He has a decent personality and looks cute and cute! Follow him!"
"Your name is Aiwu Jiwu. If he hadn't admitted his mistake to Zhang Guangmu, you would have wanted to tear him alive right now!"
"Speaking of which, as a long-time fan of Mu Zai, among the people in the security room, apart from Jiang Ling, who is a member of the [Infinity] battleship, my favorite person is Ma Wu."
"Indeed, the Mu Shou people also like Ma Wu. This man is a constant troll, and he feels friendly as soon as he sees him."
"If you think about it carefully, Liu Jingang is also the one who just asked to give up Zhang Guangmu and let Ma Wu close its doors early!"
"Give Brother Ma a thumbs up!"
"Hahaha, this guy hasn't tolerated it until now, so he must be having a hard time enduring it, right?"
"When Liu Jingang started to argue just now, Ma Wu's lips trembled. He obviously wanted to speak, but for some reason, he held back."
"It's so funny. Is trolling something worth looking forward to?"
"I will never forget the man who had a quarrel with others online under the spotlight after the completion of "Road to the Emperor"."
"Pfft... Su Xingan and Ma Wu... Zhang Kui's two gangsters are all concentrated on [Shimmer]."
"Mu Zai is planning to...conquer this little gang?"
Zhang Guangmu pretended to be completely unaware of the remarks made by the novices.
"alright."
He looked at Liu Jingang, who was close at hand, smiled and patted the strong man on the shoulder, and said magnanimously: "It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding."
"As Ma Wu said, we are all brothers and sisters who share the same hardships. The more times like this, the more we need to unite."
Just when Zhang Guangmu was about to start the second session, a pale-faced girl with long straight black hair raised her hand cautiously, looking timid and timid: "I'm sorry, this little brother..."
"Can you repeat it? I was too scared just now...I didn't remember..."
Zhang Guangmu glanced at the girl with long, straight black hair, smiled slightly, and said to Jiang Ling beside him: "Explain it to her."
How dare a truly timid person interrupt someone else's speech at a time like this?
It can only be said that she has too little knowledge and experience, and lacks a prototype to imitate. She wants to pretend to be a girl who makes me feel pity for her, but her flaws are exposed as soon as she opens her mouth.
Compared with the gangster Liu Jingang, the standard of this long, straight black girl is a bit lower. Her words are meaningless and her performance is empty and boring.
Even so, her performance is above the standard.
After hearing these words, many people in the survivor team looked at her with different eyes, as if they had some desire to protect her.
Jiang Ling's appearance is not inferior to this girl at all, but because she never causes trouble or causes trouble to others, she is very well-behaved and sensible. In comparison, she lacks a sense of presence, and few people pay attention to her.
After the previous life-or-death escape, the team members went through a selection process.
The quality of this group of survivors is indeed higher than that of the group of people in the "Second Classroom" before.
Zhang Guangmu's preliminary observation is that regardless of his character and moral level, his overall ability has basically reached the level of a boy named Geng.
Zhang Guangmu is not afraid that the people in this security room may be thorny, ambitious, or scheming, but he is afraid that they are all useless.
Who doesn’t have some quirks among people with a little bit of skill?
It's just that many people think they are normal and have quirks without knowing it.
Zhang Guangmu now wants to conquer this group of people through his own means and twist everyone's goals into the same goal and his own goal!
Quickly using various means to become a team leader is Zhang Guangmu's usual method.
This time in the world of "Corpse House", he seems to have the same initial setting as in "Secret Job", starting as a rich second generation, but...
Because the situation is different, starting directly from a dangerous situation, the role of [money ability] is suppressed to a minimum.
People who can be bought with money at this juncture...
It can only be used as cannon fodder.
so……
It doesn't matter whether you become a team leader or not.
the most important is……
Survive!
Now, you must at least become an indispensable and irreplaceable role in this team!
Everyone has their own special abilities. As long as they can give full play to their abilities, they can use the [Available Ability Points] in the most critical places, and the greater the chance of surviving until the end to show off to others!
Jiang Ling repeated the observations Zhang Guangmu mentioned before.
So the survivors present were all reciting the words "Strong power, slow movement speed, weak flexibility, and inconvenient steering" in a low voice as if they were reciting a text.
If they could be half as focused as they are now when they were in school, I'm afraid they would all be scientists by now.
"I am a civilian and not good at fighting."
Ma Wu had said something similar to Zhang Guangmu before. He said it again now, just to introduce it to other survivors in the team, and to give Zhang Guangmu a face and help him get started: "However, my strength is not bad, I can
Help everyone get some important supplies."
As he spoke, Ma Wu stretched out a hand and lightly raised the table filled with documents in the security room.
The reason why he just took the risk and took the initiative to save others was because he understood the power of unity.
If Ma Wu was the only one to survive in this security room, he probably would not be able to escape death in the end.
One person's plan is short, but everyone's wisdom is long.
There are always some people who may have mastered some "talents" that are usually useless but work wonders at critical moments.