I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

After Xiao Lan and Luo met, they decided to give priority to exploring the environment. After all, whether it is finding game clues or escaping, you need to be familiar with the terrain. These are all based on the exploration of the environment.

Standing in front of the elevator, Xiao Lan pressed the button to go downstairs.

Thinking of the two corpses piled up on the top of this elevator, I still feel a little uncomfortable, but the only way to get up and down here is this elevator.

After walking around for several times before, Xiao Lan did not find any facilities such as stairs or fire escapes here. This building is obviously very substandard.

"Ding--"

The elevator arrived. Looking inside through the gate, the elevator was as old and dirty as ever. There was no one there, but it felt as if something was watching.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Lan opened the gate and entered inside.

He reached out and pressed floor 3.

The elevator creaked and began to run, descending slowly, and then stopped with a creak.

Because the instructions in the elevator were broken, Xiao Lan couldn't tell if it had reached the third floor.Reaching out to open the gate, the two stepped out of the elevator.

The corridor outside was as quiet as ever, and it was almost as old as the floors above, and it still looked like no one lived there.

The further Xiao Lan walked, the more he felt something was wrong.

Does the door here look a little too much alike?Whether it's the iron wire on the door, the degree of mottled surface of the door, or the number of door gods pasted with New Year pictures, they all seem to look exactly the same as those on the fourth floor.

Xiao Lan pointed at the New Year picture, turned her head and gave Luo a questioning look.

Luo looked at the New Year picture in front of Xiao Lan that had faded so badly that the corners were missing, and nodded to Xiao Lan after a few seconds: "It's the same as what I saw before, even the edge shape of the missing corners is different. are consistent."

This floor is like a replica of the previous one.

Xiao Lan had a guess in his heart, he called Luo together, and the two headed towards the 404 position.

Sure enough, there is also a 404 here, even the house number is exactly the same.

Through the dilapidated door full of gaps, Xiao Lan saw the familiar couple inside, sticking together in a familiar crooked posture, the cultist was still holding a broken statue in his hands, and he didn't see the pregnant woman, no Know if it didn't come out.

Xiao Lan couldn't hide the surprised look on his face. He did feel that the elevator was going downwards just now, so this must not be the fourth floor. How could there be exactly the same room, or even the same people?

But when he turned his gaze, he saw what surprised him even more—the mother and daughter who had died before!

They looked no different from living people at the moment. The little girl was doing her homework on the table in the living room, and her mother was sitting next to her and watching. The two chatted from time to time, looking very harmonious.

What the hell is going on with this layer?

Are these people humans or ghosts?

Xiao Lan frowned and looked at Luo who also had a pensive expression. The two exchanged a look, and quietly retreated from the door.

They didn't meet other people on the way, and it was as if there were no players at all.

Afterwards, they went down to the second and first floors, both of which had the same appearance as the fourth floor, with exactly the same room 404, and those npcs lived in each room.

Moreover, even on the first floor, Xiao Lan did not see the structure of the gate at all, as if it was just a closed and infinitely looping replica of the fourth floor, and there was no way for the players to leave at all.

This is an apartment from nowhere.

-

After getting on the elevator, the two returned to the fourth floor.

When the elevator was going up, Xiao Lan heard the familiar noise, let alone a little nostalgia:

"Say! Who is that faceless old man on your phone?!"

"Oh, that's my dad..."

"Fart! Will your dad send you pictures of working out at the gym!"

"Well, that's actually your dad."

"what?"

"It was your father who seduced me first!"

"I fucking—"

"Ding--"

The sound of the elevator arriving interrupted the quarrel between the two that was about to turn into a male and female Sanda competition again.

The two turned their heads aggressively, but when they saw Xiao Lan slowly opening the elevator gate, their whole body stiffened immediately.

Xiao Lan and Luo came out of the elevator one after the other, and glanced sideways when passing by them.I saw these two people leaning against the wall, covering their faces with their heads covered, standing obediently, as if they had been swept up.

Looking at the two people who were as quiet as chickens, Xiao Lan felt a little regretful. In fact, he still really wanted to know what happened after their quarrel just now.

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be noisy now.

-

At dinner time, there were many fewer people on the table.

Not only Meng Ze who didn't show up in the morning, but also He Rui who Xiao Lan planned to have a friendly exchange with him, even the pregnant woman who didn't talk much didn't come out for dinner.

Apart from this, today's dinner time was exceptionally quiet.

after dinner.

After a day of activities in the hot temperature, Xiao Lan was sweating again, and Xiao Lan was going to go to the bathroom to take a shower again.

Because of the incident with the ball before, Luo had to follow everything.

There is no other way, Xiao Lan can only take him along, and let him experience the primitive and inefficient way of self-cleaning of human beings by the way.After teaching Luo how to use the shower, Xiao Lan went to the next room to tidy herself up.

Not long after, the next door also steamed with water mist.

Xiao Lan looked at the exaggerated water mist: "..."

This huge amount of steam... Maybe this Luo guy adjusted the boiling water out of curiosity, right?

Forget it, as long as he is happy.

Anyway, that's not afraid of boiling water, Luo is so skinny, it's healthier to be scalded, Xiao Lan started to take a bath with peace of mind.

This time, there was no small ball to harass.It seems that the kid has already understood the truth that a good ghost can't fight to the death with a stick, probably crossed this guy off in the target list.

Back at the door of the room, Xiao Lan froze for a moment when she was about to open the door.

Because there was a pair of water-stained footprints at the door of their room.

It looked like a drenched person stood at the door for a long time, but this footprint appeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of walking around.

Looking carefully at the door, there were also several wet handprints on it.

Is this... a water ghost?

There was also a faint scent of washing powder in the air. This guy, who seemed to be a ghost, seemed to be quite clean.

However, how many unscientific beings live in this building.

-

Go back to the room.

It was still early, and the electricity in the room had not been cut off, so Xiao Lan simply turned on the fan to cool down for a while before talking.

There is an old TV on the debris pile in the corner, piled in a pile of rags, and it seems to have blended with the rags.As a pauper in the new era, Xiao Lan is used to living without and watching TV, and has no intention of turning it on.

At this time, there was a strange hissing sound in the room.

It looks like an electric current but it is a bit specious, making people unable to remember what this sound is for a while.

After a while, the TV on the pile of debris that made people doubt whether it could still be turned on slowly turned on.

It was only then that Xiao Lan remembered that it was the sound made by a very old-fashioned big TV when it was turned on, and it had not been heard for many years.

The picture on the old TV screen kept twitching.

Sometimes there are snowflakes flashing, sometimes it is a show, and a distorted human face flashes from time to time, as if something is watching inside.

The current state is obviously not right, Xiao Lan has no interest in standing and waiting for the face in the picture to become clear.

With a long leg, he rushed directly in front of the TV, pulled hard at its power plug, and pulled the plug out.

However, this non-human seems to be particularly environmentally friendly, and has built-in power generation skills. Whether he has a power source or not does not affect his performance at all.

"Zi-Zi-"

The old TV was making weird noises.

Accompanied by the sound, the images on the TV gradually became clearer. A distorted face occupied the screen. This face was also very familiar to Xiao Lan. It was the face of the mother in the elevator.

Now this face is gloomy, with a clear gray color, her mouth is wide open, and there is an invisible darkness in her mouth, which is coming towards the screen bit by bit.

"Uh...hm..."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Luo glanced at Xiao Lan, and that look seemed to say: I told you to bully other children, now the parents are here to clean you up.

Xiao Lan tried to reason with her: "Sister, it's great that you have the ability to go to a power plant to benefit the society, and you can lead your daughter to the pinnacle of life. Why are you still nesting in this small partition room to be scary? Don't you think it's too inferior?" ?"

The female ghost on TV didn't seem to be interested in the pinnacle of life, she was obviously only full of enthusiasm and motivation for the activity of beating up Xiao Lan.

She was still moving forward, part of her hair protruded from the screen, slowly swinging towards Xiao Lan like a flexible snake.

Seeing that it was useless to convince others with reasoning, Xiao Lan had no choice but to change the way.

I saw him take out [this is a dagger full of poison] from the storage space, of course not to attack the opponent, after all, this thing only works on tangible things.

Xiao Lan raised her hand and pried open the cover of the old-fashioned TV in a snappy and violent manner. The movement was smooth and smooth, and I don't know how many TVs were dismantled.

Seeing the female ghost showing a little bit of the top of her head, Xiao Lan showed a smile that was bound to win: "Today, I will let you know how powerful the little experts in the waste recycling market are!"

Then, he skillfully found the picture tube of the old-fashioned TV, and then reached out - and directly forcibly pulled out the electron gun at the back.

According to Xiao Lan's experience in dismantling old home appliances, this kind of old picture tube TV uses electrons shot out from an electron gun to display images.Although this female ghost does not rely on electricity, it seems that she must wait for the image to stabilize before she can appear. Obviously, she still depends on the image.

With a sound of "嗤——", the unstable picture of the old TV completely disappeared.

The female ghost's ferocious face disappeared unwillingly.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded:

"The poverty value has increased by 0.005 million, Xiao Lan will not let go of such a small poverty value, she is simply insane"

Luo, who watched the whole process, couldn't help applauding: "Amazing, sir."

Xiao Lan smiled modestly: "Life is forcing, life is forcing."

Accidentally passing by the door, Wu Ting was attracted by the operation and watched the whole process: "You all did this before...?"

Luo smiled: "Is there something wrong?"

Nothing is right here!

Wu Ting looked blank: "Big... probably because I have too little experience."

The author has something to say:

Luo: A real man dares to bathe directly in boiling water.

Xiao Lan: I dare not!

Teddy Wang: +1

Wang Ke: +2

Qi Ning: +3

Wuting: +4

Xiao Lan: You upstairs seem to have exposed something...