Chapter 2: The focus is on participation
But this joy only stayed in Lin Ran's eyes for a moment and then dissipated.
It seems that the conditions set by others meet the system was activated and rewarded him with a black gold ancient knife.
So, does this system seem to have something to do with force?
Therefore, he has to continue to maintain the original coldness and facial paralysis, otherwise the "human design" will collapse and the system will be abandoned?
Thinking of this, Lin Ran immediately regained his composure and nothing happened.
[Brother doesn't like to talk so much, is it a stuffy oil bottle?]
[A look like being forced to open hahahaha.]
[Wow... I really want to flirt with my little brother!]
[The green tea bitch in front is enough. This is Brother Long's live broadcast room. Don't swipe the screen anymore!]
[Brothers, if you think Brother Long is handsome, please buckle 1 on the public screen. If you think Brother Long is not handsome, please cut your own eyes!]
A group of male fans couldn't sit still and began to fight back against these "female licking dogs".
In an in an insult, the bullet screen was overwhelmed by rows of dense "1s".
Pan Dalong felt that he had found some places and couldn't help laughing and blooming: "Thank you for your support. We are a piece of scattered sand, and we are all together in the live broadcast room to chat!"
After saying that, he looked at Lin Ran and continued to ask, "Hey, brother, have you participated in any similar activities before participating in this program... or have you received relevant field survival training?"
"None."
Lin Ran didn't even look at the camera.
The audience in Brother Long's live broadcast room went crazy in an instant.
[...No way, no way, no way?]
[This guy doesn't know the sinisterness of the Pandora Islands? I'm afraid it won't fall into a box!]
[Man-eating ants, blood-sucking bats, saber-toothed tiger, Titan python... Which thing is not fatal?]
[Alas~ I think the little brother is not a stuffy oil bottle, but a dragging oil bottle. I'm afraid that Brother Long will be dragged down by him and will soon be eliminated!]
[Brother Long, take care of yourself~]
Pan Dalong saw that the audience were hurting his teammates, and he couldn't sit still: "Enough! From now on, my brother is my teammate. Brothers and sisters, please give some face, encourage us more, less weirdness.
But he couldn't help muttering in his heart that he came to participate in this program, firstly, to expand the number of fans, and secondly, for the huge bonus of the program team, he certainly didn't want his teammates to be really a drag...
At this time, his mentality changed a little, delicately he asked "Brother, will you shoot?"
Lin Ran glanced at him with blank expression on his face.
Pan Dalong smiled awkwardly: "What I'm talking about is not a pistol, but a real gun..." With that, he specially freed up a hand and posed as a pistol. "Ping, ping, bang bang - this!"
The bullet screen suddenly went crazy, and the audience was crazy about "humor" and "Brother Long is so humorous".
Due to the extraordinary danger of the Pandora Islands, contestants may be in danger at any time.
Therefore, the program team specially approved that all contestants are allowed to bring their own guns and ammunition.
Before the game, most survival players practiced and bought guns through various channels.
Brother Long is a gun enthusiast, and he bought several top-class shotguns and a bag full of bullets from foreign arms markets as a defensive weapon on the road to survival.
"I don't need a gun."
After a moment of silence, Lin Ran said lightly.
Pan Dalong smiled and said, "...What survival weapons did you bring?"
"Knives."
Lin Randao.
"What knife?" Pan Dalong muttered in his heart, did this guy bring a Swiss army knife?
"A good knife!"
Lin Ran's eyes were cold and a little impatient.
The bullet screen is crazy again.
[Ming, closing the mouth, closing the mouth! Brother Long, I didn't expect your teammate to be a swordsman!]
[This...do you read too many martial arts novels? Same as in the second year of middle school.]
[Everyone asks themselves: Who doesn't have the time of the second year of middle school?]
[The little brother joined the group, right? Can such a newbie become a contender ? I can do it too!]
A group of male fans of Brother Long questioned one after another.
Pan Dalong frowned and finally smiled freely at Lin Ran: "In this case... It doesn't matter whether we win the prize or not. It's important to participate~ Brother Long will try his best to cover you!"
Thinking about the bonus pool of the program team, he felt pain...
But after all, he is not a petty person, and it's hard to say that he will kick Lin Ran and change to a more reliable teammate, right?
It's one thing to allow the rules of the program team, mainly because his conscience is not bad.
[Ming, closing the mouth, closing the mouth! This guy is so calm~]
[Brother Long said so, but he still looked too lazy to beep with you.]
[It's so calm. I have to say that the little brother is really a natural pretender!]
At this time, someone said: [How many points do you give me this wave of pretending? ( 10 out of 10]
The following rhythm was immediately crooked.
Suddenly, the dense numbers floated by, of which 7,8 and 9 appeared the highest frequency, accounting for almost one-third each.
In fact, Lin Ran naturally knew that a group of people in the bullet screen were joking about him, but he did not bother to explain anything.
He was born to be alone.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host +8."
A clear electronic prompt sound came to my mind.
At the same time, a virtual panel data opened in front of Lin Ran:
[Host: Lin Ran]
[Power: 5]
[Spirit: 5]
[Agility: 5]
[Available attribute points (force): 8]
Lin Ran assumption was right as long as the audience thought that he was pretending, it would be transformed into his force, and the force was just an attribute point to improve his three-dimensional data!
Now his three-dimensional data is all 5, isn't it the legendary scum?
Now he no longer hesitates and immediately adds attribute points to himself.
Strength+3, Spirit+3, Agility+2
[Host: Lin Ran]
[Power: 8]
[Spirit: 8]
[Agility: 7]
[Available attribute points (forced): 0]
System prompt tone: "Congratulations to the host for completing the first attribute bonus point, and the random reward package is being distributed."
"Ding! You have obtained the Pandora Encyclopedia x1
A huge set of books appeared in the virtual shadow in front of you!
Unlike the last reward of the black gold knife, the system did not distribute this set of books to his backpack.
Instead, it was transformed into countless light and shadow words, which were quickly engraved in the depths of his mind.
Lin Ran was secretly amazed.
This amount of knowledge is more than 10,000 times larger than the Pandora Survival Manual issued by the preparation group!
If you insist on a metaphor.
Pandora's Survival Manual is equivalent to the mathematics of primary school students in the first grade, which only involves simple 1+1=2.
The Pandora Encyclopedia he mastered includes all the mathematical knowledge of primary schools, junior high schools, senior high schools and universities.
Its depth and breadth are completely the same!
...
Until this time.
Lisa Jiang, a female member of the same team, finally couldn't help closing the survival manual.
With a faint anger in her eyes, she stared at Lin Ran and Pan Dalong: "You only have time to make jokes here? Have you finished reading the survival manual?
(End of this chapter)
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