I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The classmate next door behaved so abnormally to the photos on the phone, it was like writing "I have a problem" on his face.

Seeing that the situation was different, Gu Shengan seized the opportunity to ask the next table: "Who is this? Do you know each other?"

Hearing this, they looked away from the screen as if they had just realized it.

Fu Wenbo, the most talkative little braided photographer, forced a smile: "It's nothing, I'm just a little surprised to see that such an old mobile phone can be turned on."

Xiao Lan is not so easy to fool: "The girl on the phone looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the phone is also a model ten years ago. She seems to be about the same age as you?"

Fu Wenbo's smile was a little stiff, and he quietly wiped the sweat from his hands on his trouser legs: "Ah, yes, what a coincidence."

Xiao Lan continued: "The school uniform she wears is also the same as yours. Could it be your classmate?"

Fu Wenbo was surprised: "How do you know?!"

Xiao Lan made a casual look: "I just saw it in the photo you gave me, but it was just a flash, I thought I was wrong."

In fact, Fu Wenbo just showed a few photos of them together, and Xiao Lan lied to him.

Fu Wenbo hastened to make amends: "We don't know her, but we were so surprised to see the same school uniform. After [-] years of graduation, we can still see this school uniform. It's really unexpected, haha."

Hearing this, Xiao Lan originally planned to make some more remarks, but the manager in a suit, Cheng Lang, hurriedly interrupted their conversation: "Fu Wenbo!"

Fu Wenbo shuddered, and suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, he quickly stood up, never daring to look at Xiao Lan again, lied that he had a stomachache, and rushed out.

The four people left behind were all puzzled, and they couldn't get excited about the delicious dinner. After eating a few bites in a hurry, they found excuses to leave the restaurant.

Now only the players are left in the restaurant.

Gu Shengan asked the others: "What do you think?"

Liu Yiyi said impatiently: "What to look at, isn't it just that there is something wrong with the npc, the one on the phone is a ghost, and this group of people killed her, it's that simple. If there is anything to discuss, and there are no new clues, I will Going to rest."

Without waiting for everyone to reply, she left on her own.

Xiao Lan also said: "At present, there are indeed no extra clues. I suggest that everyone observe these npcs more, or learn about the news related to the hotel. After all, this is where the accident happened ten years ago."

Although Liu Yiyi said very bluntly just now, in terms of the current situation, they have obtained too little information, no matter how they discuss it, it is just speculation, and the clues are the most important.

The other three also nodded in approval.

This is the owner of the hot spring hotel coming in. He smiled and said to everyone: "The rooms for you guys have been arranged, why don't I take you there first."

The players had no objections, and followed the boss to the accommodation area.

They originally wanted to leave the mobile phone with the boss, but the boss refused. In the end, Tong Qing, who found it, could only keep it temporarily.

The accommodation area is on the third floor, along the stairs, there are rows of rooms.Because only two waves of guests were received, most of the rooms were vacant, and the boss led them all the way to the innermost part.

The boss pointed to a row of rooms on the left and said to them: "The five rooms here are your rooms. A lady came over earlier just now and has already moved into the fourth-to-last room. You can arrange the rest yourself."

Gu Sheng'an couldn't help asking: "Can we share a room together?"

The boss smiled and said, "The reservation you made is for one room per person. If you're not satisfied, I can change you to another room."

The players quickly refused. Although the current situation is one person and one room, they are connected together anyway, and they can find someone to help if something goes wrong.If the boss changed them to a room in a different location, it would be ineffective every day if something happened at night.

The others were still hesitating, but Xiao Lan had already raised her legs and walked towards the room at the end.

Zhao Fan, who had small freckles, couldn't help but said, "Hey...that's the last one, aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Lan smiled: "If I'm so poor, am I still afraid of ghosts?"

After finishing speaking, he went straight into the room, leaving the three players standing there with inexplicable faces. How can Chiong still have this function?After that, although they were a little worried, the remaining three chose a room to live in.

From the inside to the outside of the room are: Xiao Lan, Gu Sheng'an, Zhao Fan, Liu Yiyi, Tong Qing.

Xiao Lan doesn't dislike the last room, do the ghosts who came to the world still care which room you live in?I'm afraid that sleeping in the lobby will not be able to escape when the time comes.The last room had a window at least. If the door was blocked, you could jump out of the window and run away. It was a very practical choice.

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The room is also made of wood, with carpets on the floor and floral curtains on the windows, which looks very warm.From the looks of it, this room is as vacation-friendly as this hot spring hotel.

Xiao Lan put Luo down, and checked the clues in the room by herself.

Luo Mai walked in front of Xiao Lan with graceful catwalks: "Sir, please leave the investigation to me."

Seeing that his hands were itching again, Xiao Lan couldn't help patting him and said, "Won't the investigation consume too much of your strength?"

Luo flicked his tail: "If you're just looking for ordinary items in a small area, there's no problem."

Xiao Lan withdrew his hand reluctantly, Luo raised his front paw and patted the ground, the dark shadow spread from under his paw, spread out in the room, and carefully scanned every nook and cranny.

Luo ran a few steps forward, jumped up and squatted on the top of the closet, he patted the closet: "Here, sir."

Xiao Lan went up to open the cabinet door, searched for a while, and finally found a wrapped rectangular object in the gap between the top rail of the cabinet.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a locked diary, an ancient style, even the cover was a little yellowed.As for how Xiao Lan knew it was a diary when it was locked, because the diary was printed with "Girl's Secret Thoughts", so it wouldn't be a collection of wrong questions, right?

This simple lock was as if it did not exist in front of Xiao Lan, and it didn't take Xiao Lan three seconds to open it.

It records the secret love feelings of a girl named Gu Mo.

She shouldn't be a person who keeps a diary often. Usually, there will be some new content in five or six days, and she doesn't write much each time.It's all preceded by trifles like "he looked good playing basketball today," "met him again in the hallway today," "he likes black pens," and so on.

It wasn't until later that Xiao Lan finally saw the familiar name: "Du Yuhui said I was poor in front of him, and Cheng Lang even laughed, and they all laughed happily..."

The diary ends abruptly here.

He probably knew what this girl had been through. She had a crush on Cheng Lang, and she only dared to watch him secretly and never confessed.But one day, she accidentally ran into her crush and laughed at her poverty behind her back with other people. This was a devastating blow to the girl's heart.

Xiao Lan's childhood was actually very comfortable, with a rich father and a gentle and beautiful mother. Although his father was always away, his mother was with him and took good care of him.Until one day his father disappeared, and his life was turned upside down from then on.

Xiao Lan has also experienced being ridiculed for being poor. Even because of her poor family, she received more ridicule and malice. Many former friends and elders turned against each other so quickly that it was frightening.

He was also in pain, but later his mother became seriously ill, and he had to take care of his mother while dealing with debt collection, as well as his studies and part-time job, so he didn't care about these mild ridicules over time.

Luo noticed that Xiao Lan was not in a good mood, so he rubbed the back of his hand with his fluffy square head: "Sir."

Xiao Lan came back to her senses: "I'm fine, let's find a way to get close to Du Yuhui and Cheng Lang tomorrow, and ask them about Gu Mo, and Du Yuhui also has something that I am very concerned about."

He described to Luo the look in Du Yuhui's eyes and his own doubts when he looked at him.

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After dark.

In the darkness, Xiao Lan was lying on the soft and dry quilt, chatting with Luo who was lying beside the pillow.With Luo's deep and soft voice, he was already drowsy.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

It seems that someone is dragging on the ground wearing slippers, and walking very slowly, making that kind of long dragging rustling sound.Footsteps lingered at the door of Xiao Lan's room, as if someone was pacing in front of his door, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.

But Xiao Lan lives in the room at the end, where is the left?

The quality of the door of the hotel is quite good, the cracks in the door are completely opaque, and Xiao Lan can't tell what is at the door, maybe there is nothing.

"咚咚咚" knocked on the door, and the sound was very regular, as if even the time interval was the same.

A woman's voice came through the door: "Xiao Lan, are you there?"

That voice is soft, and the tone is soft and gentle, which can especially arouse men's desire for protection.

Xiao Lan didn't answer.

The woman's voice was trembling, with a pitiful weakness: "I'm so cold, can you come and stay with me?"

Xiao Lan: "I'm sorry, I don't get up at night, so you won't be cold if you go back to bed early after going to the toilet."

The woman outside: "..."

Damn, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life.