I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan and Luo searched for the position of the ruler together.

They have passed through many game fields, killed the bosses and gained a little poverty by the way.

On the way, they also felt that the power of blocking became stronger. Sometimes there would be more than one boss in a game field, and there would also be contract players who suddenly appeared.

Xiao Lan asked: "Where will the Juggernaut be?"

Luo: "According to habit, he will stay at the end of everything."

Xiao Lan thought for a while: "Like the boss at the end of the game?"

Luo nodded: "Almost."

Xiao Lan said: "Do you think he will have the second disease? For example, he must stay at a high place, and he must not harm his villain's face."

Luo thought about it, and felt that it was really possible.

Not only does he like to observe from above, but he also always makes plans that harm others but not himself, which is in line with the villain's usual style.

Could it be that his brother is actually a hidden secondary disease?

Ahead, a new game field appeared again.

But this game field looks a bit weird, and its difficulty can't be felt from the outside at all.

It quietly appeared in front of the two of them like this, and opened the entrance. If you want to move forward, you must first pass through it.

Xiao Lan said, "Could it be that this is a gift specially prepared by Juggernaut for us?"

Luo glanced at Xiao Lan: "Be careful."

After speaking, the two stepped into the game field.

What appeared in front of us was a hotel decorated in an Art Nouveau style, a style that was popular in the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries.

From the current point of view, it is still exquisite and natural, with a unique aesthetic feeling.

The hotel is brightly lit, the floor is covered with a soft red carpet, and the air is filled with the hotel's exclusive aromatherapy. It looks like it is ready to receive guests at any time.

But the front desk was empty, not only the front desk, but everything Xiao Lan could see was deserted.

Xiao Lan tried to shout: "Hi, is there anyone?"

no respond.

He tried ringing the front desk bell again.

But after the bell rang, there was still no response from the hotel, and no npc for reception appeared.

The hotel is like an empty shell, designed to trap visitors to death.

Xiao Lan said, "Is it still a self-service hotel?"

Luo said: "This is a dungeon completely composed of the power of the master, but it is only a half-finished product."

Xiao Lan was puzzled: "It is completely composed of the power of the master?"

Luo nodded: "This dungeon does not have my power, so I can't directly break through. The rules set by the master may be different from the previous dungeons, and there may be unknown dangers in semi-finished products, but this also shows that we have already Very close to him."

Xiao Lan: "Then how can we get out?"

Luo said: "The core of the dungeon is the boss. After killing the boss, the dungeon will become unstable, and it will be easy to get out at that time."

Hearing this, Xiao Lan directly raised his hand and yanked the stick towards the surrounding walls.

If you want to find the boss, you don't have to look for clues yourself. If the scene is destroyed to a certain extent, the boss may also come to deliver food by himself. Wouldn't it save effort.

A hole was punched in the wall under Xiao Lan's force.

But soon the hole healed itself, but for a few seconds it was as if nothing had happened.

There are no prompts to attract the boss's attention, and no poverty credits.

Xiao Lan stared at the restored wall: "It seems that it can't be demolished like before. Forget it, let's find clues. There is always a way out."

The two began to walk in the empty and silent hotel, trying to find clues.

This time, not only did everything have to be explored by themselves, but they also had no main line to guide them who used abnormal means to break in, and there were rules that might have changed.

As Luo said, this hotel is really different from others.

The closed rooms along the way, even if Xiao Lan used her ancestral door-opening technique, still remained motionless, just like the kind of game models that cut corners and looked like there were doors, but in fact they couldn't be opened at all.

Finally, they came to the only room that was different——

3104.

It was the only door of all the rooms that was ajar.

And the only difference in the whole hotel.

This feeling is like a trap that invites you into the urn, but they have to step into it.

Luo asked, "Want to go in, sir?"

Xiao Lan said: "We probably don't have a choice. Do you think we look like the cannon fodder in a horror movie where the first wave of death dies not long after the start?"

Luo: "..."

This statement was too auspicious, and he didn't really want to answer it.

Just keep smiling.

The two pushed open the door.

"Kacha——" There was a flash of light head-on, accompanied by the sound of the shutter.

Xiao Lan looked intently, and saw an old Polaroid camera placed directly opposite the door.

That's it, the photo was taken when the two had just pushed through the door.

But this Polaroid is placed on the table alone, and there is no mechanism to operate it.

No need to ask, this must be a Polaroid with a story.

And nine times out of ten it's a ghost story.

Fortunately, the two of them have already seen many routines, and they didn't panic in the face of this posture.

Xiao Lan took a few steps forward and picked up the photo that the camera spit out.

After waiting for a while, the picture on the photo finally appeared.

Although Xiao Lan and Luo were photographed, the strange thing is that they walked in one after the other. When the shutter sounded, Xiao Lan, who was walking in front, maintained the posture of opening the door and covered the back Luo's body.

But in the photo, the two people are indeed standing side by side in a row.

Both looked at the camera blankly, their faces looking lifeless and unlucky.

Not only that, but the door of the room was still closed.

Xiao Lan turned her head to look, and saw that the door was still open, which was obviously different from the one in the photo.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan felt that he saw some gray shadows out of the corner of his eyes.

He turned his head quickly, but found that there was nothing beside him.

Xiao Lan asked Luo: "Did you see anything just now? There seems to be some gray shadow."

Luo shook his head: "No."

Xiao Lan frowned slightly, could it be that he was the only one who could see it?

Just then, the door of the room closed.

There was no sound, and there was no process of closing the door. The door that was originally opened was directly closed like a picture that had been edited.

Luo tried to twist the doorknob, and the door opened smoothly.

Xiao Lan was a little surprised by this.

According to the general routine, isn't it true that once you come in, you can't get out again?This room is different.

Is it unwilling to trap people, or has its purpose been achieved?

Or is it actually more dangerous outside the door?

Xiao Lan couldn't help looking at the photo in her hand.

In the photo, the two people still looked expressionless, but a gray hand had already patted on his shoulder.

Xiao Lan looked at her shoulder again, it was empty, and there was no staff there.

Looking at Luo in the photo again, he has nothing on his shoulders, but he has an extra hand on his ankle.

Luo also looked at his ankle, there was nothing on it.

Xiao Lan put away the photos, this should be the key, although it looks weird, let's keep it for now.

Start checking up in the room.

The carpet here is still red. Generally speaking, red carpets are rarely used in bedrooms and other places, because red is more likely to attract people's attention, stimulate people's vision, and make it difficult to calm down.

The interior decoration also continues the style of the hotel, which looks exquisite and retro.

The city outside the window is different from the general game field, it is pitch black.

Buildings stood tall, but without the slightest light coming out, it looked as if there were invisible ghosts staring at each window.

Just then, Lo turned on the old VCR in the corner of the room.

Then the old TV came on too.

The picture that appeared was very monotonous, a family walked into the room, and then they were photographed like Xiao Lan and the others.

Then they lived in the room as if nothing happened. After a few days, they got up and hanged themselves in the middle of the night.

The picture ends on the corpses of several people hanging in the air.

There seemed to be a wind blowing outside the window, making their hanging feet sway in a very regular rhythm.

Luo turned the picture upside down a bit, pointing to the picture of several people hanging themselves: "Here, there is a gray shadow."

Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows: "This is... the people who lived in this room before, and something is manipulating them to commit suicide?"

Luo nodded: "I think so."

At this time, the old-fashioned record player in the bedroom automatically started to play an old song.

"Wait for you... come back... wait until the white head... still disappears..."

It was a sad love song, about a woman's longing for her lover.

However, the sound quality of old records is not good, and with years of aging, the sound has become intermittent.

The tune of the song also changed accordingly, looking eerie.

It seemed to be inviting the two of them to come and find out.

The two looked at each other and walked straight into the bedroom.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Xiao Lan's attention was attracted by the big bed in the middle.

It wasn't that the bed was so pretty, it was mainly because a pair of yellow thongs and a pair of bright purple stockings were obviously worn on the bed.

The marks on the bed are a little bit inappropriate for children.

Xiao Lan commented: "This taste...is very unique..."

Such an exciting color scheme, someone will wear it in the bedroom, and can still keep it from laughing, and then it will go on like that.

Really great.

"It doesn't seem too uncommon in human civilization," Lowe said.

Xiao Lan stared at him: "How do you know?"

"..." Luo looked innocently to the side, as if the walls were covered with flowers.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan frowned: "Listen, there seems to be something mixed with the singing."

Luo also leaned over and listened carefully.

Soon they all found that the intermittent singing was "death...", "all...", "die...".

Even the singing has a curse on the occupants.

Another gray shadow passed by Xiao Lan's side.

Xiao Lan directly backhanded the saber, but still missed anything.

Xiao Lan took out the photo and looked at it again.

During this time, he had another hand on his shoulder, and now he has a ghost hand on each shoulder.

Lo's side is pretty much the same.

Xiao Lan said: "How long did it take to get another hand? Isn't this speed a little too fast?"

"Perhaps the timing rules for ghost attacks have been modified," Lowe said.

Both of them felt that time was running out, and they hadn't found any clues to the boss yet, which was not good.

As if responding to his words, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Along with the knock on the door came a personal voice: "Xiao...Lan..."

The voice called Xiao Lan's name, but it dragged on for a long time, and the voice was very dull. Anyone with a normal mind would not want to go out and have a look.

Xiao Lan and Luo looked at the door and the weird gray shadow under the door, but didn't speak.

The knock on the door lasted for a while, and suddenly turned into a violent slam on the door. The force was so great that the whole door slammed loudly, as if it was about to break in.

Just then, another footstep appeared.

The man seemed to have just bumped into something outside the door, was taken aback, turned around and was about to run away, a burst of hurried footsteps appeared in the corridor.

But not long after the hurried footsteps sounded, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, followed by the sound of fierce fighting and struggling.

The fight did not last long, and the man who was attacked lost the ability to resist.

The dragging sound gradually approached the room, and Xiao Lan could hear the person's voice clearly.

"Help……"

That was Teddy Wang's voice.

He struggled in vain on the ground and knocked over the decorations in the corridor. He tried to stop the dragging of unknown ghosts, but failed. Xiao Lan could clearly hear the sound of nails scraping on the wall. Harsh and seems so futile.

When he passed the door of Xiao Lan's room, he slammed the door: "Is there anyone inside?! Help! Help!"

The strange voice that appeared before said: "Xiao...Lan..."

He shouted: "Xiao Lan! Are you inside? Help! Help me!!!"

He slammed on the door again, but the sound of the slam gradually weakened, and accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the sound of dragging sounded again.

"Save... me..." Wang Teddy's voice also dropped.

Xiao Lan's tone was calm: "What is your brother's net height? If you tell me, I will save you."

The appearance of this "Wang Teddy" was too coincidental. Rather than saying that he accidentally bumped into a ghost, it would be better to say that these two were simply acting as a double reed to trick him into opening the door.

And Wang Teddy is no longer this weak character.

"Wang Teddy": "..."

Of course he couldn't answer, but he still said unwillingly: "Help me... open the door..."

It was obvious that after opening the door they would face a trap.

But Xiao Lan laughed. He looked at Luo and met his elegant smile.

Isn't the boss what they are looking for?Since the bosses are all delivered directly to the door, why waste time looking for clues, just copy the guy from the front.

Such a considerate boss is really rare.

Outside the door was a gray ghost like the one in the photo. He made all the previous sounds, in order to lure the people in the room to open the door.

Seeing the door open, a scheming smile appeared on his ferocious face.

The two who didn't want to open the door smiled brighter than him, and for a moment they didn't know who was the ghost.

The ghost was stunned, and before he had time to react, the pitch-black blade and shadow had already landed on him.

Accompanied by beatings from social people.

All this taught him deeply not to knock on strangers' doors casually.

Even if you are a ghost.

The ghost shadow screamed and disappeared, and the game field fluctuated, and the two took the opportunity to leave the scope of the game.

What appeared in front of me was a long staircase.

At the end of the stairs, there is a blinding white light, where the ruler is.

Xiao Lan and Luo stepped up the stairs.

They didn't let their guard down completely, but proceeded carefully on the stairs.

The stairs seem to be endless, and after walking for a long time, I have not approached the white light. To be honest, this feeling is a bit uncomfortable.

"Please stay, both of you." A charming, somewhat familiar female voice sounded.

Xiao Lan turned around, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

Tall and muscular figure, gorgeous updo, rich makeup and half a wild boar face.

This is Mrs. Bella.

At this moment, her eyes were blood red, and it was obvious that the person manipulating her body was the existence named Aoti. She did not know when she appeared not far behind the two of them out of thin air.

Although Bella was just a low-level boss, Xiao Lan did not forget that the opponent was an undead type.

Even if the attack power is average, it is quite troublesome to solve, and at that time they had not really fought against Oti's body, and they didn't know what kind of power the opponent would have.

Looking at the posture of the other party, it is obvious that they are here to block the way, not to reminisce about the old days.

Xiao Lan clenched the knife tightly and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, another figure rushed into the field.

Wearing a supermarket uniform, his skin is blue and gray, and his eyes are cloudy.

This is the first boss that Xiao Lan met——Zhang Dong, not only that, but his signature XX series is also Xiao Lan's nightmare.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dong stood in front of Xiao Lan, facing Bella, obviously wanting to side with Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan was a little puzzled, what happened to this man?

Zhang Dong turned his head and smiled at Xiao Lan thinking he was handsome: "You have held my autographed photo for so long, I can't let down my loyal fans."

Saying that, Zhang Dong rushed towards Mrs. Bella in a dignified manner.

Only then did Xiao Lan emerge from the corner of her memory.

It seems that when he was at Corriv Academy, his skills dropped Zhang Dong's autographed photo.

But because he was fighting at the time, he just stuffed the props into the bag and left, and he didn't think of turning it out and throwing it away afterwards.

Xiao Lan couldn't help being moved: "Zhang Dong, I didn't expect you to be like this—"

Before Xiao Lan finished speaking, Madam Bella slapped Zhang Dong and flew away.

Zhang Dong's figure drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the chaos.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Is this combat power too weak?Maybe only 0.5.

But he didn't feel the accident at all.

Mrs. Bella shook her fan lightly: "Okay, the guy who got in the way has left, it's time for me to play with you."

But another burst of white mist rose up, and the person who walked out of it was also an acquaintance of Xiao Lan——

Gu Mo.

The girl who became the boss after her tragic death in Liudao Hot Spring.

Gu Mo said softly: "Let me see the result of not escaping."

As she spoke, she led her undead army to confront Mrs. Bella.

The undead line faced off against the same undead and seemingly endless undead, and the two sides immediately stalemate.

Xiao Lan said softly, "Thank you."

Then with Luo, move on.

Not long after they moved forward, they met the landlord of 404 and led his tenants to block the way.

This time, it was the marshal of No. 13 subway station and his lover who stood in front of him.

The marshal nodded to Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan and Luo also nodded, the two sides did not speak, but everything was kept silent.

Then came Yin, and it was Adeline and Mrs. Red Moon's mother and daughter who stopped it.

After bidding farewell to Adeline's mother and daughter, Xiao Lan sighed silently in her heart, asking for blessings, the soul version of Doraemon.

After advancing for a while, the white light at the end is very close.

A large group of ghosts suddenly appeared in front of them.

These ghosts, Xiao Lan, were very unfamiliar, but they looked at Xiao Lan with deep hatred.

Xiao Lan instantly understood their identities——

The ghost aboard the Endymion.

At that time, Xiao Lan and Luo overthrew all the haunts of their ghosts and monsters.

Sure enough, one should not be too arrogant.

Xiao Lan thought at the time that he was about to clear the level anyway, and the ghosts in the game field would never find him no matter how angry they were.

Who knew there would be a time to meet again, wouldn't it be embarrassing now?

Xiao Lan is ready for a big battle.

A new corridor appeared in front of him, extending to the end of the stairs.

This corridor seems to be in a different space, even though it is right in front of your eyes, the ghosts of the Endymion cannot enter.

Xiao Lan looked around, but found no new figure.

"As the reader I am most interested in, you seem to let me see more interesting things, don't let me down." The voice that suddenly appeared sounded very gentle, like a refined scholar.

Luo was unfamiliar with this voice.

Xiao Lan had heard of it, after all, he not only had someone's signature, but also owed him money.

The person who didn't show up but opened a way for them was the owner of Mingyue Hall——Crow.

Teacher Crow is awesome!

They also hold signatures, but the treatment here is completely different from that of Zhang Dong...

The author has something to say:

Zhang Dong, a useless foreshadowing that buried more than 100 chapters out of my bad taste, hahaha