I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan left Wang Teddy's room and walked alone in the player's residence in the dark.

Before he asked Wang Teddy if he needed his help to pass the test, but Wang Teddy refused.

Wang Teddy's attitude is very firm: "I am already an intermediate player, and I still have my own skills. Brother also arranged a lot of combat training for me before, and gave me so many props."

"I don't lack customs clearance experience, and I don't lack anything. It's just that I have never tried to carry it all by myself before."

"This time I will rely on my own strength to upgrade."

"If I can't even do this, why should I save my brother?"

At that moment, the cheerfulness and optimism he had cultivated under Wang Ke's protection seemed to be forcibly stripped away.

Like a cub that had lost its shelter, the boy began to try to show his fangs and claws.

Although he still looked haggard, after noticing the look in his eyes, Xiao Lan let go of her previous worries about him.

People with such eyes will not die easily.

Perhaps in the near future, there will really be such a boy in the queue of advanced players.

-

The player station at night is still full of people coming and going. There are people who pass the game almost every moment, and there are players who never come back at any time.

On the way, Xiao Lan overheard the conversation between two players.

"Have you heard? Something strange happened in the novice field recently."

"If you fart, let it go, don't say half of it."

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have! Forget it... I heard that there was a rookie who killed all the other rookies in the game. Be careful not to use the rules to kill them."

"How is it possible?! He wasn't killed by the npc transformed by the player..."

"Who knows, maybe there is some kind of bug. But it's true. The old player who entered the match said after he escaped. That kid seems to be a swordsman, and his shots are very ruthless."

"Why does it sound so much like you made it up?"

"Fart, what did I make it up for?!! Many people know about it now, so you can ask whatever you want. That guy has passed the level, maybe I can see him sometime, anyway, I don't want to be matched with that embryo killer."

The two junior players walked away noisily.

Xiao Lan frowned.

This kind of wanton killing of players without punishment reminded him of the chase he saw in his dream, but that was a long time ago, and the rules of the coming world have also changed.

Why is it happening again?

Could it be that the coming world is quietly changing?

This is not good news...

Xiao Lan returned to the room and talked to Luo about the Wang family brothers.

Luo's movements of pouring tea were unhurried, and he said calmly: "Perhaps this is a better development for them. If they keep doing what they were supposed to do, it's hard for me to see hope from them."

Later, the two chatted about the conversation Xiao Lan heard on the road.

But because there is so little information, it is difficult to analyze what.There may be a change in the coming world, or it may be just a bug.

The next time, Xiao Lan basically spent between training and returning to the real world to rest.

Occasionally contact Wang Teddy to make sure the other party is still alive and kicking.

Soon the half year passed.

Finally, the time to enter the game has come again.

-

Because it was the first time entering the high-level field, Xiao Lan raised all precautions.

He originally thought that the danger of the high-level field would start from the moment he entered the game, and he was even ready to fight.

Unexpectedly, after the darkness faded, the surrounding environment was very lively and full of fireworks.

This is on a moving train.

Unlike the dark, old and empty weird train at No. 13 subway station, this train looks like it is going through some kind of holiday. There are many passengers on the train, men and women, old and young, chatting, eating and playing cards everywhere. yes.

Accents from all over the world are intertwined, forming a lively and leisurely scene.

It looks no different from those who travel by train in real life.

This is the most lively scene that Xiao Lan has seen in the game since entering the world of Advent.

At this time, he and Luo were sitting face to face, and there were no other passengers beside them.

Xiao Lan looked around, but she didn't see anyone who looked like a player. After feeling the middle level, Arrival World liked to separate the players more and more.

On the table in front of them, there were some books and papers in a mess.

According to the settings, these should be what they are looking at, probably the hints given to the players by the game.

The train is still moving forward, and there will be no intention of stopping for a while.

Xiao Lan then checked the things in front of her eyes.

These are notebooks, train tickets, and an envelope.

There is also a cover book of horror novels, each cover looks scary and weird, the author is a writer named Crow, and I don't know what collection value this thing has.

On the other side is a diary.

It is really rare for people who still have the habit of keeping a diary in this day and age

But after opening it, Xiao Lan felt that it was not so much a diary, but a book of reading notes, and a collection of rainbow farts for Mr. Crow.

[On February 2, every word written by Mr. Crow is the most extreme creativity of the Creator, how could a mortal reach this point]

[On March 3, every punctuation mark of Mr. Crow is perfect, and there are priceless treasures hidden in it]

[On May 5, after reading this book, I feel that I have found the meaning of life, my soul, my thoughts, and everything in me is shouting for Teacher Crow]

The above praises Teacher Crow's works in a large space, with exaggerated and nasty words, and even listed Crow as his life mentor many times.

It's as if the owner of this diary is not reading horror novels, but religious or inspirational works.

Obviously, the role played by Xiao Lan is, in simple terms, the author Crow's fanatical book fan.

It still looks... the kind whose brain is about to break down——

Brain powder.

Xiao Lan turned her gaze to Luo's side: "How is your side?"

Luo raised his head and turned what he was looking at to Xiao Lan:

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !I love crows! ! !I want to give birth to a monkey for Mr. Crow! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Crow Crow (Love) Crow Crow (Love) Crow Crow (Love) Crow Crow (Love) Crow Crow (Love) Crow Crow (Love) Crow Crow (Love) Crow Crow (Love) Crow Crow (Love)]

So many words lined up together, obviously no sound was made, but it made people feel that their eyes were irritated.

The crazy confession on paper, combined with Shang Luo's quiet expression and elegant posture, has a different kind of joy.

Xiao Lan: "..."

The identity that Luo drew seemed to be sicker.

What kind of magical power does this author named Crow have?Why is every book fan so over the top?

He continued to focus back on the desktop, but unfortunately there was no crow's book on the table for him to read.

Xiao Lan found a handbook among a pile of papers, which contained all kinds of printed news and cut-out newspapers, all of which were about the disappearance of the writer Crow.

Judging from the sorted out information, the crow has been missing for nine years.

After the crow disappeared, there was a popular search for the crow among his readers. They looked for any clues related to the crow's disappearance, hoping to find him.

Even after nine years, there are still old readers who don't give up, and new readers who are interested in it continue.

According to the information on the account.

The last place where the crow was found was a private villa in the suburbs.

This is a building built in the period of the Republic of China, with a combination of Chinese and Western styles. It was later bought by Crow as a private residence for writing, and was renamed Mingyue Pavilion.

Crow likes to collect all kinds of retro things and decorate them in Mingyue Pavilion.

So this villa used to be very famous among collectors.

But after the crow disappeared, rumors of hauntings often spread in Mingyue Pavilion.

With the evidence of the nearby residents and the spread of the meddlers, those who wanted to buy it all gave up their ideas, and then no one cared about it.

In this account, it was also written in red letters:

[These stupid guys have no taste!You don’t deserve to own Mr. Crow’s house at all]

This time, the destination they were going to was this villa.

Because both of them received an unsigned invitation letter, which said——

"For Teacher Crow's new work."

The address where they were invited to the party was the legendary haunted Mingyue Pavilion.

Then these two idiots came here in a hurry, and the destination of their tickets was exactly where Mingyue Pavilion was located.

They are really two young masters who dare to go to this kind of appointment, Xiao Lan doesn't know whether to say that they are dead or not...

It's like two leeks, not only sent to the door for others to cut, but also washed themselves clean.

Is this leek?

No, this is Chive Emperor, the king of leeks.

Luo put down the information in his hand: "Human beings' pursuit of idols is really interesting. According to human standards, this kind of behavior seems to be called—brain damage?"

Xiao Lan said blankly: "According to the design, it's the two of us who are acting as brain-dead."

Luo: "..."

What a precious experience.

Brain-damaged Xiao and Brain-damaged Luo are flying towards their destination of death by train.

-

The two got off the train and followed the instructions on the invitation letter to the rumored villa - Mingyue Pavilion.

They just stood in front of Mingyue Hall when they heard the system prompt:

"Ding-dong-"

"..."

Xiao Lan waited for a while, but she didn't hear anything.

It was as if the system had let go of a dumb fart.

This dungeon didn't even give the player the slightest hint, is the high-level field so fierce?

Before they could ring the bell, the door opened by itself.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man wearing a butler uniform. He was extremely thin, but he had a round beer belly, his hair was combed meticulously, and he wore a very retro mustache.

"Hello, both of you. I am the housekeeper of Mingyue Pavilion. Welcome to come here." The housekeeper bowed deeply to them.

This bowing ceremony is too formal compared to the one for entertaining guests.

It's more like the bowing ceremony used to the deceased in the farewell ceremony of the body, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Then, the butler checked the invitation letters of the two people and let them in after confirming that they were correct.

According to the persona, Xiao Lan praised her idol's villa: "As expected of Mr. Crow's residence, this place is really special."

He still called the crow his teacher according to what he said in his diary.

But let’s forget about rainbow farts... This is too strong, of course, if Xiao Lan has to blow it, it’s not impossible.

Hearing this, the housekeeper showed a proud expression: "Yes, everything here was decorated by Mr. Crow himself."

Xiao Lan asked, "Why are you so sure?"

The housekeeper said: "Because I saw Teacher Crow place these with my own eyes, and I also participated in the placement of some collections."

Xiao Lan took the opportunity to ask: "When did you come here to be the housekeeper?"

The housekeeper smiled: "I have been the housekeeper here since Mr. Crow bought Mingyue Pavilion."

Xiao Lan: "Then do you know anything about Mr. Crow?"

Hearing this, the housekeeper showed a strange expression: "Mr. Crow... is very mysterious. I rarely see him except for handover work."

It seems that he doesn't know as much about crows as Xiao Lan thought.

Xiao Lan: "Then...how much do you know about Teacher Wu's disappearance?"

But the housekeeper kept silent.

It seems that he won't reveal the secrets related to his employer out of professional ethics, but he can find a chance to have a friendly exchange in the future.

Xiao Lan and Luo secretly exchanged glances.

Xiao Lan changed the question: "Who initiated this party, do you know?"

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper shook his head: "I don't know. Originally, I was just employed by Mr. Crow's family, and I came to Mingyue Hall to supervise the cleaning and maintenance every week. I received a letter a few days ago, informing me to come The Moon Pavilion entertains incoming guests."

Xiao Lan: "Don't you find it strange?"

The butler said, "I'm just a butler, doing my job, that's all."

When he said this, there was no wave in his eyes, and he didn't seem to care what the fate of these summoned people would be.

As if he didn't want to chat any more, the butler said, "The guests who arrived earlier have already entered their rooms, so I'll take the two of you to your rooms."

After speaking, he was ready to lead the way for the two of them.

At this time, the door opened again.

At this moment, the butler was standing beside Xiao Lan and the others, some distance away from the door, and there was no mechanical device on the door that could open the door, and even the people outside the door hadn't fully walked to the door.

But the door just opened.

Accustomed to the turmoil of supernatural events, Xiao Lan expressed her composure.

Isn't that just opening the door?There is nothing to be afraid of, as long as it is not a boss who suddenly rushes in and slashes at the player, it is easy to say anything.

All eyes turned to the door.

A man wearing a retro and gorgeous black windbreaker, a black wide-brimmed top hat, and a suitcase entered the door.

He is tall, thin, with snow-white hair and a signature beak mask on his face.

As long as it is someone who has met, I am afraid that no one can forget him.

The person who came in was - Qi Ning.

Qi Ning also saw Xiao Lan, and he nodded to Xiao Lan as a greeting.

Then he turned to Xiao Lan: "The speed at which you grow up really surprised me, I never expected to meet you here now."

Here, naturally refers to the advanced field.

Xiao Lan replied: "I can't live up to your expectations, can't I?"

Seeing that the guests seemed to have the intention of reminiscing about the past, the butler graciously led them to the lounge, arranged refreshments, and informed the three of them of their room locations.

Before the butler left, he specifically warned: "Tomorrow, all the guests will get clues about Mr. Crow's new work."

Afterwards, the butler left, leaving the lounge to the guests.

Qi Ning casually leaned on the armrest of the chair: "You should know about Wang Ke."

Xiao Lan nodded.

Qi Ning asked: "Is he really dead?"

Xiao Lan stared at him, but unfortunately couldn't see anything through a mask: "You seem to pay a lot of attention to them."

Qi Ning's tone was calm: "They are so special. For those who are in the dark, they can't help but look at them. They not only look forward to their safety, but also can't help but hope that they will fall."

Xiao Lan: "What about you? Which side are you on?"

Qi Ning thought for a while: "I see too much darkness, and sometimes I also want to see a cliché happy ending."

Xiao Lan didn't say what Wang Teddy told him, but just said: "Perhaps, you can look forward to it."

Qi Ning said with a little smile in his tone: "It seems that their story will not end so soon."

Xiao Lan asked Qi Ning why he came here: "Did you come in normally, or did you find prey again?"

"Hehehe..." Qi Ning smiled softly, with his usual hoarseness of insufficient energy and blood, sounding like a patient, but no one dared to underestimate him.

"I, of course I'm here to find happiness."

Qi Ning's source of happiness is naturally those fugitives.

If they knew that they would be hunted by such terrible hunters after entering the descended world, would they regret the crimes they had committed?

Qi Ning added: "Don't worry, killing people in the high-level field is not as dangerous as that of the middle and low-level ones, because the players who die in the high-level field will hardly be transformed into NPCs. Stronger. I can kill while I am alive, so what are I afraid of when I am dead."

Xiao Lan was a little surprised, he had never known this before.

Qi Ning said: "The most dangerous people in the advanced game are actually the players. There will always be people who like to see others struggling in despair. There are times when advanced players kill each other, but the junior and intermediate players don't know about it."

Xiao Lan frowned: "Why is this happening?"

Qi Ning fiddled with the brim of his hat, and said in a calm tone: "It seems that the protection system is not perfect. The existing system is not enough to prevent high-strength players from killing. It is like a transformation that is only half completed."

Hearing this, Luo's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Do you want to come and have a look too? I can give you one of my goals, but not too much." Qi Ning said generously.

Xiao Lan noticed "I'll give you one" in his words, so it turns out that he has more than one goal? !

Dare to 1Vn in the high-level field, brother, you are really fierce.

Xiao Lan shook her head and refused: "Thank you, a gentleman doesn't take what others like, you'd better keep the happiness for yourself."

"Then I'll play by myself, hahaha..." Qi Ning laughed, his spine trembled from laughing, and there was a bit of bloody madness in his hoarse laughter.

It looks like a perverted killer.

and many more……

Not what he looks like, he actually is.

Qi Ning is simply a model for educating everyone not to commit crimes.

If you are a wanted criminal, you will be chased to death by Qi Ning.

Thinking about it this way, is it filled with a sense of justice in my heart that I don't want to commit crimes in my life?