I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Zhang Dong curled his lips unhappily, and seemed a little regretful that he had failed to pretend, he reached out and pointed at Lin Yan: "You are the one who brought the most fun this time, go."

Lin Yan straightened his ripped suit, adjusted his glasses, and looked calm as usual. He straightened his back and walked slowly to the merchandise area.

The flower-armed gangster who stayed in place had a complicated expression at the moment.

Three of the five people who followed Lin Yan turned around and died now. Seeing that Lin Yan didn't show any regret or guilty conscience, he understood even if his brain was not good enough. This guy just used other people as his gunmen.

Now how to do?

He wouldn't dare to continue to trust Lin Yan, but he wouldn't do it himself.

You must know that any information among the five of them will be handed over to Lin Yan, and then Lin Yan will directly tell them the conclusion.Whether it was the clues or the analysis process, Lin Yan did not reveal anything.

At the beginning, the flower-armed gangster only thought Brother Lin was reliable, but now that he thinks about it, he really wants to give his naive and ignorant self a big mouth.

He was squatting on the ground, just like Xiaobai in the cold winter... maybe not too white, let's talk about little cauliflower.

In order to match this situation, Luo drew a broken bowl in front of the flower-armed gangster. His painting skills...smell the sad tears of those who see it.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Just rely on others not being able to see it and work hard!

Seeing Xiao Lan's strange expression, as if he was holding back something, Zhao Xiaohe worriedly said: "Brother Xiao, are you alright?"

"...It's okay." Xiao Lan said, reached in and flicked the envelope in his pocket, signaling Luo to stop making trouble.

Seeing his actions, Zhao Xiaohe seemed to understand something, she whispered caringly: "Why don't you go to the bathroom before Lin Yan comes back?"

Xiao Lan, who was suspected of having kidney deficiency: "..."

I'm not!I do not have!Don't talk nonsense!

At this moment, Lin Yan came back, just to ease the awkward atmosphere at the moment, Xiao Lan looked at him with kindness in his eyes, this person has never been so pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Xiao Lan's eyes, Lin Yan was a little confused: What's going on?This guy is going to fuck me?

Next, Lin Yan passed this test without any risk.

He chose a bar of medicated soap and looked determined.Judging from the expression of the flower-armed gangster at the moment, Lin Yan must have known some information, but he monopolized it and did not tell others at all.

Keep the safe clues for your own use, and use other people to try the dangerous and uncertain ones. I have to say that he is really a scheming boy.

The next one to be selected was the gangster with the flower arm. He gave Lin Yan a look of disgust, as if he wanted to say something, then touched his head, feeling that he was still not strong enough, and finally left alone.

He walked around the supermarket for a long time, picked up and put down many shelves after passing by, and hesitated to make a decision.It's been a long time since the female shopping guide has already warned: "Please don't play negative games!"

Finally, shortly after the second warning, the flower-armed gangster returned with a bag of underwear in his hand.

There are still eight packs, which is enough for people to change one a day. After saving enough seven, they can be thrown into the washing machine together, and there is still one left on their own. It is really a thoughtful design.

Maybe this is the tacit understanding of Dios, who is also single, older, and male?Might be enough for some people for a month or two...

But this is not what Xiao Lan can understand, because he can't afford eight pairs of underwear, it's too extravagant!Isn't it good to wash every day?

The flower-armed gangster nervously handed the underwear to the cashier, and Zhang Dong showed a satisfied expression. This choice perfectly hit his lazy heart.

He even gave the bastard with flower arms a smile, that beauty was so hot that it almost scared people to pee.

Zhao Xiaohe also passed the test smoothly.

Finally it was Xiao Lan's turn.

Zhang Dong: "Don't let me down, you are the lucky one I am most optimistic about~"

But that expression clearly said, I have already designed the way to die for you, and I am just waiting for you to come.

Xiao Lan walked towards the commodity section of the supermarket, and there were already many clues about Zhang Dong in her mind: middle-aged Dios, poor and lazy, perfunctory work, self-centered, confident in her own charm, and always respectful of those around her. Women are full of unrealistic fantasies.

Xiao Lan: "Since it's a..., that thing should..."

Although there is a high probability that the boss will not hear his words, Xiao Lan still blurred the key words to be on the safe side, what should he do if he gets angry.

【What do you want, sir? 】

Xiao Lan said in a low voice: "Luo, can you help me compare the paper in the supermarket? The kind with low-grade materials and big bags, the quality doesn't matter."

A rough guy like Zhang Dong certainly doesn't mind whether the paper is rough or not, anyway, no matter how rough it is, it can't compare to him.

[OK, sir]

After three seconds.

[Turn left at the bottom of the sixth row of shelves, the average material cost per gram is the lowest]

Even thoughtfully marked the guiding arrows on the ground.

Xiao Lan couldn't help being taken aback.

This speed is too surprising. He originally thought that it would be faster for two people to search together than one person, but Luo suddenly made a big move.It's like a little friend who had made an appointment to do summer homework together, and suddenly told you that my homework has been finished.

You must know that there are five shelves of various papers in this supermarket, and each shelf is divided into five layers, all of which are full of various brands of paper, and the styles and packaging methods are completely different.

Luo was able to directly calculate the most suitable one within three seconds, and Xiao Lan suddenly realized that he might have accidentally bound a very powerful guy.

Seeing that Xiao Lan did not speak, Luo continued to write:

[Sorry sir, the speed is a bit slow, I am currently weak, if I recover, I will definitely be able to help you more]

WTF? !You tell me that this speed is weak?In the heyday, can you solve Goldbach's conjecture in a second?

What level of existence is this guy?

Xiao Lan recovered her mood: "This has helped me a lot, really, you don't need to apologize."

【It's my pleasure】

Xiao Lan: "You said you were weak, do you remember the reason?"

[I don’t remember, my memory seems to have been shattered, only some fragments are left, and there is no relevant memory in it]

Xiao Lan asked: "Then how can I recover you?"

[Clear customs, sir.My intuition tells me that the more you lead me through customs, the faster my abilities will recover】

"Okay, I'll do my best." Xiao Lan took a deep breath, now he shouldered the lives of both of them, if he accidentally died, it would be one dead body and two lives.

Bah, bah, bah, what a dead body!Why does it sound weird...

Walking to the shelf, this is a large package of paper, enough to fill the bed with three layers inside and three layers outside, even if it peels off every night, it is enough.

Xiao Lan stepped forward and pulled out a whole pack of paper, on which was printed a big man gnawing his internal organs. Aside from the somewhat bloody picture, the protagonist on it looked like Zhang Dong.Some people, even if they look rough, actually hide a delicate boy's star dream in their hearts.

Xiao Lan returned to the cash register with the paper, and met Zhang Dong's regretful eyes.

Zhang Dong: "It's rare to see such a poor young man, why don't you stay with me?"

Xiao Lan: "Thank you, no need." Brother, for your words, I will pass the level even if I try my best.

"The third choice." Zhang Dong looked at the remaining four people, "Let's change the game, you can come to me directly with the good things you found."

He smiled maliciously: "Even if it belongs to someone else, it's okay, as long as it belongs to you when you give it to me."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaohe's face turned pale, her fighting power was the lowest among them.

Xiao Lan also had a heavy complexion. The flower-armed gangster looked tall and muscular, so he was not easy to deal with at first glance.

As for Lin Yan, judging from the way he pushed the lover girl before, his combat effectiveness is also very good. I don't know if it is because he has the same skills as himself, or because of the enhanced physical fitness given by the game itself.

Either way is troublesome.

If it's a skill, depending on how he used it casually, the cooldown of that skill must be very short, so he can use it recklessly, while Xiao Lan's [Poverty Can't Limit My Imagination] has a 24-hour cooldown.

If it is physical strengthening, that is to say, he can maintain his fighting strength and even master fighting skills, which is even more troublesome.

However, Xiao Lan can only maintain his combat effectiveness and the time they have to fight is only five minutes.

Countdown restarts - 00:59:59.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Lan, a man who is so poor that he almost has no pants.

Luo: Sir, I support you.

Xiao Lan: You don’t have any pants on yourself, okay?