I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

At this time, the bracelet on Wu Ting's wrist, which looked like an ornament, suddenly moved.

A silver-white head protruded from the ring-shaped bracelet. It looked small, about the thickness of a little finger, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a thin, small snake, and it was impossible to tell what species it was.

The little snake raised its head, stretched hard towards Xiao Lan, and drew circles in the air, as if it was very interested in Xiao Lan.

Wu Ting stretched out his other hand and touched the little snake's head: "It seems that Xiaoqing likes you very much."

Xiao Lan looked at the silver-white snake: "Why don't you call him Xiaobai?"

Wu Ting was helpless: "Because it only responds to the name Xiaoqing."

What a snake with a lot of personality.

Wu Ting touched Xiao Qing's head, and his red lips curled up into a charming smile: "If Xiao Qing likes it, it means that your talent is very good. Maybe we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Xiao Lan: "What are you referring to?"

But Wu Ting just showed a mysterious smile and didn't answer at all. She waved to the two of them and left gracefully.

If He Rui came to do this kind of thing, Xiao Lan might kick him directly to make him have something to say.

But with such an appearance, Wu Ting behaved mysteriously, but it was very reasonable. It can be seen that human tolerance is like a spring.

Perhaps this is the reason for Wu Ting's exquisite attire?

night.

Xiao Lan still used Luo as an ice mat to sleep on, and the cramped and hot environment did not affect his sleep quality.

More and more voices sounded outside the door at unknown times.

"rustle……"

At first, it was just slight footsteps, and the voice sounded very cautious, as if a neighbor from some room got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

"clatter--"

Then, the clear and rhythmic sound of high heels hitting the ground was added. The footsteps became a little hurried, as if it was a woman rushing to an appointment.

Then there are more and more footsteps, varying in severity and speed, as if they come from many people of different ages, genders, and heights.It makes people wonder if they are standing in a crowded place like a subway station.

When Xiao Lan opened her eyes, she almost thought that she was thrown on the road because she couldn't pay the rent.

The next second he saw the dilapidated bed board above his head, and the black figure sitting beside him looking at him, he remembered that now he no longer needs to pay rent, this is in the game.

He didn't make a sound, but gave Luo who was watching the night a questioning look.

Luo made a "shh" gesture and pointed to the crack in the door.

Xiao Lan followed his gestures and looked over.

Although the landlord was very stingy and changed the circuit of each room, he still left a light in the living room. At this moment, I don't know who forgot to turn off the light, and the dim light came out from the crack of the door.

Although it sounded like there were a lot of people outside, the light from the crack in the door showed no sign of being blocked at all.

It seemed that the living room was almost empty.

So it seems that no matter what is outside the door, it can't be a person anyway.

Xiao Lan was thinking.

At this time, the people outside seemed to have noticed that someone was awake here, and the footsteps changed from the chaotic and disorderly way before, and came towards Xiao Lan's room door.

"pat-"

"rustle--"

"clatter--"

All kinds of footsteps were getting closer and closer to Xiao Lan's door.

Then, it stopped at a position very close to the door, and the whole outside the door fell silent for an instant.

It was as if a group of people were standing close to the door at the moment, they were staring at the door panel, but they didn't say a word.

Xiao Lan glanced at the gap under the door, but there was still nothing.

The sudden silence at this moment seems to attract people to open the door to see what's going on.

However, curiosity killed the cat.

Xiao Lan didn't intend to open the door at all, anyway, it seemed that unknown things outside the door couldn't enter the room at all.

If there's anything I can't see tomorrow morning, it's fine.

Isn't it just being stared at and sleeping by an unknown existence?Doesn't he live this kind of life every day? He's used to it, and it's true.

What's more, these guys are still separated by the door panel.

Xiao Lan lay back on the bed again, and skillfully rubbed Luo's back to a cool position, and Luo also let him go, acting like I was just a hug pillow with no affection.

Unknown existence outside: ...

Damn it, gay!

On the morning of the third day, the torrential rain that had been brewing for two days finally fell.

The dense raindrops almost intertwined into a thick rain curtain, and the impenetrable rain curtain completely covered the entire apartment, making the people trapped in it feel almost suffocated.

After getting up and going out, Xiao Lan found a lot of footprints outside her room door. These footprints were stacked on top of each other, and they were all crowded in a short section of the door. It was hard to imagine what kind of posture they stacked up.

During breakfast, the players gathered together, but the pregnant woman who didn't show up last night was still missing today, the lovers were still dawdling in the room, and the cultists were still praying in the room.

Taking advantage of the absence of NPCs, Duan Xueyin said softly: "Do you think that pregnant woman will also..."

She didn't say it clearly, but almost all the players present understood what she was referring to. They all had the ability to find out about the mother and daughter if they could get into the middle class.

Wu Ting frowned lightly: "The possibility is not low, maybe every time one dies, our danger will be slightly greater."

And Meng Ze said hesitantly: "Did you hear any strange sounds last night?"

Xiao Lan asked back, "For example?"

Meng Ze pointed to the next door to his own room: "Last night I heard a lot of people knocking on the wall, but I got up and went out to see, there was no one next door, it was creepy..."

Wu Ting looked strange: "You went out?"

Meng Ze was a little puzzled: "Yes..."

He Rui hurriedly interrupted: "It's good that nothing happened, you should be more careful next time."

Meng Ze nodded a little ignorantly.

Xiao Lan's heart is also a little strange, this Meng Ze looks very lack of caution, like a novice player, how did he get promoted to the intermediate level?

He looked at He Rui again. It was obvious that there were three people forming a team, but the interaction between the two of them was obviously more familiar than Duan Xueyin's. Could it be that Meng Ze had known He Rui for a long time, and it was even possible that he was brought in by He Rui of.

What is He Rui's purpose in doing this?

Li Haokuan, who was wearing a black vest, also asked the players in a low voice at this time: "Have you also met that mother and daughter? I mean after death."

The players sitting here nodded, and Li Haokuan continued: "I don't know what happened yesterday, I just avoided that little girl in the corridor, and she came again after a few minutes. Knowing what she went through, that fierceness almost gave me a cold."

Insider Xiao Lan: "..."

I'm sorry bro, maybe I got mad at you.

At this time, the rest of the residents also came out grumblingly.

Seeing that the pregnant woman on the table did not appear, they looked very indifferent.The couple took away the breakfast that belonged to the pregnant woman, but seeing that Xiao Lan and Luo were also there, they didn't dare to feed each other.

"Hey hey..." the cultist laughed selfishly, and he pointed at the pregnant woman's room maliciously, "She must have been punished by God, and I haven't seen her have a man, she must be unfaithful .”

While stroking the statue, he glanced at the players with nervous eyes: "You are all guilty, and God will punish you... Hehehe..."

Too lazy to listen to him, Xiao Lan reached out and tapped the table lightly.

The face of the cultist suddenly changed.

He hurriedly put his beloved statue into his pocket, patted it again to make sure it was intact, and then quickly reached out to grab his breakfast and hid in his room to eat, not daring to look at Xiao Lan on the way, so obedient Same as grandson.

Xiao Lan once again received the admiring eyes of the players.

He's a tough guy, buddy.

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After breakfast, Xiao Lan wandered around on the fourth floor to digest food.

He finally understood that this dungeon might not need to find clues to leave like the previous ones.

As occupants die, the player's exposure to risk increases, peaking on the fourth day.The way of life would probably only appear at that time, and they couldn't find it in advance at all before then.

And no matter what they were there or what they did, the death threats would come their way.

Now it's just walking around as a familiar terrain.

When passing by the laundry room, Xiao Lan heard a strange sound, like the overwhelmed sound when the washing machine was forced to run after being stuffed with overweight things, as if the washing machine was about to break down in an instant.

At the same time, there was also the smell of washing powder that Xiao Lan had smelled when she saw the water stains at the door of her room.

Xiao Lan entered the laundry room.

Duan Xueyin's half body was pulled into the washing machine, one hand was inside the washing machine, and the other hand was trying to support the shell of the washing machine. She tried to break free with a look of horror.

And a hand that seemed to be swollen after being soaked in water protruded from the washing machine, and that hand was grabbing her shoulder.

There are also a few wet sleeves wrapped around her hair and arms like tentacles of monsters, and one sleeve even covers her mouth and nose, not only making it difficult for her to call for help, but also difficult to breathe. Duan Xueyin is visible to the naked eye. His face started to turn red and purple.

The water in the washing machine was full of foam, and after wetting the floor, it began to slip, making Duan Xueyin almost unable to stand still.

When she saw Xiao Lan's figure appearing at the door, her eyes were filled with the desire to survive.

"Well--"

She desperately asked Xiao Lan for help.

Xiao Lan directly took out [a poisonous dagger] from the storage space, and slashed the sharp dagger towards the sleeves covering Duan Xueyin's mouth, nose and arms. It broke into two pieces directly, and the force of pulling her suddenly lightened.

Duan Xueyin took the opportunity to breathe heavily.

This girl was also unambiguous, taking advantage of the moment when the things in the washing machine loosened, a piece of talisman paper appeared in the only moving hand.She murmured a few spells in a low voice, and stuck the talisman on the arm holding her shoulder.

The swollen arm suddenly felt like it had been scalded by a branding iron, emitting a scorching smell. There seemed to be some screams coming from the washing machine, and the arm and clothes suddenly shrank back.

In an instant, the laundry room was back to normal.

It was as if nothing had appeared here, except for the water stains on the ground, and Duan Xueyin who looked drenched. Fortunately, the clothes she was wearing were impervious to water.

Duan Xueyin panted and sat on the ground, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not: "Thank you... If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'm in bad luck this time."

Xiao Lan said casually: "It's nothing, it's just a matter of convenience, would you mind telling me why you were attacked?"

Duan Xueyin pointed to the washing machine opposite to the washing machine that had just had an accident: "I found the body of the pregnant woman in it. At that time, she was stuffed in like clothes. I was about to go out and call you, but there was something attacking behind me. me."

Xiao Lan followed her movements and looked towards the washing machine she said had a dead body, but found that there seemed to be nothing inside.

Seeing Xiao Lan's expression, Duan Xueyin probably guessed: "It's gone?"

Xiao Lan nodded, and he said to Duan Xueyin: "Let's go, it's not safe to have an accident here, we'd better leave here first."

After speaking, he took Luo with him, and the two left the laundry room one after the other.

Duan Xueyin sitting on the ground: "..."

According to normal behavior logic, shouldn't you come and pull me?

Xiao Lan's voice came from outside the door again: "Duan Xueyin, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, come right now!"

Duan Xueyin stood up quickly, and instantly understood, what is the logic of normal behavior to be entangled with the dead gay...