Doomsday Game, the Goddess Begged Me Not to Show It Off

Let me start with the conclusion: this is really not a business simulation game! Good news: I traveled through the doomsday dungeon and have a safe base. Bad news: I'm a pure African chieftain who can't even break out of an iron bracer. Since your face is dark, you can only rely on your liver! When others encounter zombies: they run away. Su Mu encounters a zombie: hanging with a lasso. Others kill zombies: narrow escape from death. Su Mu kills zombies: he raises his ax and chops off his hands and feet. Others avoid the tide of corpses: shivering. Su Mu faced the tide of corpses: he danced in ecstasy and shouted, "Delivery to your door!" Channel player: "I'm surrounded by zombies, help!" Su Mu: "Don't panic, just bring it to me and I'll take it by the pound!" All players on the server went crazy: "No, we are here to survive in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, why are you playing Farm Tycoon?!" From then on, danger was isolated from him, and Su Mu became the largest zombie wholesaler in the server.