Entering a Dream, Starting the Death Game from the Scum of the Dock

Good news: I dreamed, had a system, and became stronger. Bad news: I'm a scumbag and I'm on an island surrounded by ruthless people. Everyone: This guy looks honest and honest, let's sacrifice him to heaven first! Day 1: He shivered in the corner. Result: Imprinted reporter's insight. Day Three: He was pointed at and scolded by a wealthy businessman. Result: The fighting skills of soldiers were imprinted. Day Seven: When the murderous intention came, everyone knelt down and begged for mercy. He Sheng: (pushing up his glasses) "Sorry, I have already bound your skills into a book." Everyone: No, you are a baggage carrier at the dock, how can you tear up the thunder with your bare hands? ! He Sheng: Because this dream is my back garden! (Spread hands)