Game Survival: Sign in at the start of the game, the mythical white tiger

"This creates organization?"

Because of an accident when he was a child, Lin Feng suffered from emotional apathy, and the most obvious symptom is emotional apathy.

Although his condition has gradually improved after so many years of treatment, he is still not easy to have too much emotion, which leads him to try his best to keep calm.

Seeing this private message, he quickly analyzed the situation at the moment.

A map quickly unfolded in front of him.

There are densely packed small dots on it. If you look carefully, the distance between two adjacent dots is exactly the same, which is probably all the houses in this area.

The center of the map is an open space, which is the marked location.

To teleport from a house to an open lot requires 10 contribution points.

Another new word.

This contribution point is probably similar to the existence of currency.

Fortunately, the first teleportation does not cost anything.

With an attitude of seeking knowledge, Lin Feng still chose to use this teleportation function directly.

A sense of dizziness came, and the next second, he came to an area similar to a square.

At this time, the square was already full of dense crowds of people.

But Lin Feng knew that there must be some people who were unwilling to come, and did not want to waste the precious opportunity of free teleportation.

A man in the crowd stood on the box and glanced around.

He nodded and shouted: "Everyone! My name is Guo Ziliang. Before I came here, I was an official! I think I have the ability to manage you. As long as everyone works together, we can definitely survive here. go down."

Everyone looked around in unison.

Sure enough, he was the one who sent private messages to everyone.

Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and formal attire, the man looked about 40 years old and looked like an official.

As for the others, they are still at a loss at the moment, so they are naturally very happy to see someone stand up and take the lead.

"It's 08:30, I want to send gifts to all obedient players..."

Before everyone could react, the announcement sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's chest began to flicker.

[Acquired the backpack system...capacity 20 slots...]

[Get the function of sign-in spree gift package, continuous sign-in will get a big gift! 】

[The first sign-in is in progress...]

【获得精制铁斧（蓝色）*1，占据背包5格、诱捕陷阱（绿色）*1，占据背包2格、农夫三拳矿泉水（白色）*9，占据背包1格、烟雾弹（白色）*1。】

[Please sign in actively, you can get a big gift every seven days, and you can get a special gift every fifteen days! 】

How humanized is this game?

Give such abundant supplies at the beginning, and give a blue prop for beginners... What kind of survival game is this?Isn't this the vacation game?
"I actually got a case of Coke!"

"I got ten buckets of instant noodles!"

"I got a Dali pill!"

"I... got a box of aunt towels..."

...

For a moment, the square seemed to explode, and there were many discussions.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. It turns out that his opening rewards are so good?Others only get a share of resources, but I get the capital for long-term development!
Isn't this a plug-in?
"It's so fucking great!" Even Lin Feng, who usually doesn't have much emotion, couldn't help shouting.

Several people around looked at him in unison.

He quickly lowered his head, feeling that he was a little too high-key.

"Everyone calm down! Everyone calm down!" Guo Ziliang tried to stop the excited people.

But then, he actually said an unbelievable sentence: "Everyone can take out their extra supplies and give them to those in need..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud gunshot.

Guo Ziliang looked at the hole in his chest in disbelief, and fell straight back.

"Ah! Killed!"

Immediately, some timid people yelled crazily and stepped back again and again.

I saw a person in the crowd walking towards the center, still holding an earthen pistol in his hand.

He glanced at Guo Ziliang's body, spat and kicked him.

Immediately afterwards, he took the position of Guo Ziliang just now: "I've been fucking displeased with you for a long time! Like a monk, you still want to distribute supplies?"

Then, he shouted loudly: "Everyone! My name is Cao Feilong! My reward is a gun. From today onwards, I have the final say here!"

After all, he shot another shot towards the sky, extremely majestic.

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Lin Feng also stared at him coldly, feeling that the other party was actually so stupid.

In this case, the bullets that the opponent can get must be limited.

Consumed like this, sooner or later it will be overthrown by others.

But most people only care about immediate interests.

Immediately, someone ran up flatteringly, trying to curry favor with Cao Feilong.

"Brother Long is mighty! Everyone will mess with Brother Long from now on!"

"Brother Long~ You can protect others from now on, okay?"

"Brother Long, I also want to be your man..."

...

Seeing such a scene, Lin Feng shook his head. It seemed that most of the people were unable to seek cooperation, and they were all a bunch of villains who followed suit.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng left the square directly and walked towards his home.

Because there is only one chance to teleport for free, Lin Feng had to walk back.

Fortunately, it was only less than nine o'clock, and there were still 11 hours before dark, which was enough for him to collect some supplies and go home.

He walked for an hour, and he saw many cabins along the way.

But when he approached, he would receive a prompt: "No other players are allowed to enter without the owner's invitation.".

Then there will be an option of whether to force destruction.

Lin Feng randomly picked an unlucky guy, and hammered the wooden door with his fist, and the cabin's HP dropped by about one percent.

Then he took out the refined iron ax and hacked at the wooden door of another unlucky guy, directly losing [-]% of his health.

It seems that the power of the refined iron ax is about seven times that of the fist.

While he was experimenting, a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "You really have something good, no wonder you are so happy in the square!"

Lin Feng looked back.

Three people were seen coming out of the woods behind.

Thinking about it carefully, it turned out that it was a few people standing near him in the square just now.

Sure enough, being high-profile will only bring disaster to oneself.

Lin Feng shook his head, and wrote down another rule in his survival rules: "Don't pretend to be B when you're fine."

"Boy! Either die, or hand over the ax in your hand!" One of them took a step forward, holding an iron rod in his hand, and said viciously.

The other two also walked forward with malicious faces.

"Want it?" Lin Feng smiled all over his face: "Then you all come and get it."

Seeing his rampant appearance, the three of them were also furious, and each rushed over with their weapons raised.