I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The flames in mid-air fell slowly, and the faint flames from the platforms all around couldn't compete with them at all. The dark black background set off the burning posture of each flame very clearly.

Within the range covered by the flames, no ghost dared to stay.

The ghosts affected by the flames were still howling. They struggled and rolled, as if they had returned to the most painful moment in their lives.

The ghosts that were not affected also hid far away in the darkness. The terrifying flames awakened their sanity. At this moment, they stared at Xiao Lan's figure with horror and fear in their eyes. For a while, no one dared to take another step forward. .

Xiao Lan standing there was an insurmountable moat to them.

Finally, the roar of the train is getting closer and closer, and the light of the headlights has shone into the platform, announcing to the players that this dangerous game is coming to an end.

The players were all wary of the ghosts, and slowly moved towards the direction of the train.

The radio on the platform rang again unwillingly, this time no longer concealing its purpose:

"No one...can't leave...kill..."

Accompanied by this sound, the speed of peeling off the original illusion of the entire station suddenly accelerated, the ground began to crack, and the dark burn marks spread rapidly on the surrounding walls like water stains.

Many parts of the station collapsed, and with the sound of their fall, other parts began to peel off.

The ghosts received the order, gathered again and slowly approached the player.

But there is no longer the indomitable posture before.

"No one can leave..." the announcement at the station urged again.

As if targeting the broadcast, Xiao Lan raised her hand and made a gesture of snapping her fingers.

The slowly approaching ghosts suddenly stopped in an orderly manner, much more orderly than when they heard the order from the platform, as if they had undergone strict training.

If the station radio had a body, it would probably be bleeding out by now.

Oh shit!Whose younger brother are you! !

A group of twenty-five boys! ! !

By this time the train had arrived.

The car door opened slowly, and the lights in the car revealed a seductive attraction.

The players rushed towards the train with their fastest speed.

They all understand that if they miss this train, it is uncertain whether the platform will last until the next train arrives, not to mention there are so many ghosts and ghosts, and it is too embarrassing to be tough with these things.

Enraged by such a scene, the radio became sharper: "Kill—"

As if they had been given an ultimatum, the ghosts didn't dare to hesitate this time, and rushed towards the players again.

Facing the ferocious faces and sharp claws of the ghosts again, the players rushed forward with all their strength, as long as they got on the car, they would be saved! !

However, the speed of these ghosts was extremely fast, and they had already approached behind them in just a few seconds, while the train was still a few meters away.

A swollen hand grabbed a player's shoulder, sending chills down his spine.

"Snapped--"

Xiao Lan snapped his fingers down, and a blazing line of fire rubbed against the players' heels and ignited, and then a wall made entirely of flames suddenly rose from the ground.Isolate the ghosts who are close at hand.

The swollen arm was instantly burned by the flames, and blue-gray smoke rose from it.

A few ghosts who charged too fast had no time to retreat, they directly hit the wall of fire, smoke was all over their bodies, and they let out a mournful wail.

The wall of fire is still spreading, enclosing the entire side near the train.

So far, the platform and the train were completely isolated, and no ghost dared to break through the wall.

The players took the opportunity to quicken their pace and jumped onto the train.

Xiao Lan stepped into the car door, looked back at the densely packed ghosts on the platform, and waved to them: "Thank you, everyone, there is no need to send it off, just go here."

Ghosts: "..."

Gan!Who is going to send you off!If we hadn't been stopped by you, we would have rushed up a long time ago!

"Drip-drip-drip--" The door of the train is about to close.

Hysterical screams came from the radio, with strong anger and unwillingness, which pierced people's eardrums.

A violent wind blew past, heading towards the car door, and at the same time, a distorted angry face appeared on the wall made of flames, trying to break through the barrier of the flames regardless of the burning pain.

He opened his mouth wide towards Xiao Lan, as if he wanted to tear off a piece of meat from Xiao Lan's body.

The players only saw two white shadows coming out of the gap in the car door and hitting the face fiercely.Then the expression on this face became stunned, and it collapsed suddenly as if it had been attacked by some inconceivable attack.

Only Xiao Lan saw that there was a bit of black hidden in this white shadow, and it was Luo who attached his power to the white ticket and threw it out.

After being exposed to Luo's devouring energy, this unidentified guy must not feel too good.

Luo slowly withdrew his hand, his voice was so low that only he could hear: "Please don't show such impoliteness in front of Mr.

The players looked at him in amazement. This effect can also be achieved with a ticket. Is this one so powerful?

I don't know if there are still places for younger brothers under the command of the two big brothers?

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The doors were completely closed, and the train slowly drove out of the platform, heading towards the darkness, leaving the unwilling and angry eyes of the ghosts on the platform.

The players finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaning against the inside of the car to take a rest.

Xiao Lan looked at the players who got into the car. There were a total of ten people present. Besides the three of them, there were also a man in a leather jacket, a woman in a red tights with a whip, and a woman with a big knife. A team of three, There is also a muscular and stubble-shaped female clothing boss with heavy makeup.

Facing the last big boss in women's clothing, Xiao Lan's expression was very calm. He had seen many strange people in his working life all year round, and after entering the world of advent, there were even more strange things everywhere, which made people's hearts stronger.

Then he found that there were many people in the originally empty compartment.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say ghosts.

These ghosts all appeared out of thin air, sitting motionless on their seats, like a car of solidified wax figures.

Among them, he also found what he had seen before, the old man who tried to trick him into taking the train ticket and leaving the station. Fortunately, this guy tricked others into leaving the station, but he ran to the train and sat quietly.

The old man beeped.

Xiao Lan guessed that not all the npcs on these platforms wanted to stay on the platform, some of them might want to leave but could not for some reason, such as the owner of the brooch or this old man, if they found players to replace them, they should just leave One of the ways.

No one spoke at this time, only the rumble of the train occupied the entire space.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

The heavy hard-soled leather boots approached here with unhurried steps, and the player looked up in the direction of the sound.

A tall, pale figure dressed in black slowly walked from the carriage in front of him, as if he appeared out of nowhere, he suddenly came into the player's sight.

The players felt tremendous pressure from him, this person is definitely not a simple character.

The marshal's indifferent eyes scanned the players on the scene, and his voice was hoarse and broken: "You have made the right choice."

Then he didn't care about other people anymore, he walked up to Xiao Lan and stretched out his hand.

The players were stunned. What is this for? Are the two big bosses shaking hands before meeting to show friendship?

Xiao Lan understood what he meant, and took out the brooch she had obtained from the woman in the control room from her pocket.

Seeing the marshal took the brooch, with a gentle expression on his indifferent face, he gently stretched out his hand, stroking the brooch with more care than touching the treasure.

As the responder responded to his movements, a little bit of light slowly flew out of the brooch, forming a figure beside him - fair complexion, slender figure, delicate facial features and smooth hair.

It was the lover he had missed for a long time.

The woman showed a gentle smile at the marshal, and gently stretched out her hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows.

"The plot task [Gone Thoughts] is completed, and the reward [Random Rare Item Gift Box]*1"

Xiao Lan was about to research what the [Random Rare Item Gift Box] was, when she felt a sudden jolt in the car, and then the train was moving slower and slower, and gradually stopped as if it was overwhelmed.

He looked out of the car, and saw dense hands clasping on the car window, and these ghosts were using an irresistible force to drag the entire car back.

The platform was back in his sight.

"Fuck..."

"This is cheating! God damn physics ghost hitting the wall..."

"Fight or not?"

The players who saw this situation couldn't help feeling a burst of despair.

A malicious grimace was pasted on the glass of the car window, and the malicious and mocking eyes scanned the people and ghosts in the car.

He gestured with his mouth: don’t—think—go—

At this time, the woman who had just been reunited with her lover turned around, and walked towards the window under the puzzled eyes of the players. She raised her slender and beautiful hand, and slapped the grimace outside.

"Snapped--"

Her seemingly weak slap passed through the barrier of the train, and slapped directly on the grimace outside, causing the grimace to deform and fly backwards.

"Hiss...Miss Sister is so amazing..." No. [-] Fugui exclaimed.

It's really exciting to think that the princess in front of you needs to be rescued, but the princess stands up and dances a sword for you.

Immediately afterwards, more ghost figures appeared on the window, each of them twisted and malicious.

At this time, the marshal finally moved. He held his lover behind him to prevent her from being ugly by these guys.

Then he stretched out a hand that was as pale as his face, and lightly tapped three times on the window of the train.

This seemed like an unremarkable movement, but with his movement, an impact that was invisible to the naked eye spread out.The ghosts pulling the train screamed and tried to escape, but the reality was cruel, they turned into ashes as if they were being torn apart and burned.

The force pulling the train disappeared instantly.

With no resistance, the train slowly accelerated again and moved forward.

The players in the car just breathed a sigh of relief, but were surprised to find that the three-person team that was with them had disappeared!

Xiao Lan had a premonition, he turned his head to look in the direction of the station, and vaguely saw three familiar figures among the dancing ghosts.

"As expected..." he said softly.

"Why did they go back, brother Xiao?" The first rich man also found out the situation of the three of them, and was a little puzzled.

Xiao Lan: "Did you notice them when they were besieged by ghosts before? There were very few ghosts around them. At that time, I guessed that they probably didn't have tickets on them."

"It's too miserable..." The richest man couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic. It was too miserable to find out that he was not qualified when he was one step away from escape.

Xiao Lan looked at the ruined station, wondering if the three of them could survive until the next train arrived and find the tickets.

But will there really be a next train?

After all, the key figure on the train, the police, has already taken action after reuniting with his lover, and this time the train cannot fall into a loop again.

After hearing Xiao Lan's words, the players couldn't help but took out their tickets with lingering fear, holding them in their hands was as precious as their own lives.

The man in the jacket suddenly turned pale, because he found that only his ticket was white.

The tickets of other people on the train are all black.

In his uneasiness and apprehension, he found that the tall marshal in black was also looking at him.Then the white ticket in his hand turned to ashes, and the next moment he saw that his hand was also starting to ashes, and he was disappearing bit by bit.

The man in the jacket said to the policeman in horror: "I...I have a ticket...you can't..."

The indifferent marshal didn't give him any response and left.

The man in the jacket struggled, using almost all the skills and props, but there was no way to stop him. This is the price of failing to clear the level, and he is ashes under the eyes of everyone.

Finally, the jacket man gritted his teeth and took out a ball from his pocket.

Finally, reluctantly took a look at this rare prop, he activated the prop and shouted: "Get out of this game! My grandma's legs came to the world—"

Accompanied by his words, his figure disappeared immediately, it seems that he used the life-saving props at the bottom of the box.

After he disappeared, the curse on the Advent World was still lingering, which deeply touched the rest of the players. Why didn't they want to kill this sick Advent World?

The train moved forward again. Although it seemed that the danger was far away, the players still couldn't completely relax until they heard the clearance prompt.

They glanced at Xiao Lan's direction, and couldn't help but want to establish a little friendship with the bosses who looked super awesome.

At this moment, Xiao Lan was standing on the side, and next to him stood a Luo who looked elegant but was actually not easy to mess with.

The players thought about it, and felt that the silly-looking green hair was easier to get close to, so they quietly approached No. [-] rich man.

"Sister, are you familiar with the two bosses over there?" The muscular women's boss took the initiative to make friends.

When No. [-] Fugui heard this, he immediately became excited: "Oh~ Let me tell you, that's Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao's strength starts with a good sister of mine. I think back then she was pitiful, weak and helpless, and was caught by the world , and met a sinister and wretched villain..."

Along with her narration, several other players who had been eavesdropping secretly couldn't help leaning over.

"Brother Xiao's back is so firm, powerful, and guiding her future..."

"I saw Brother Xiao coming from a distance, bathed in the light of hope..."

"Brother Xiao swings his fist, and all obstacles in the world will collapse in front of him..."

The whole picture is like a missionary scene of an underground cult organization.

Xiao Lan: "..."

He listened to the story of "The Legend of Brother Xiao" in the mouth of the first rich man, and regretted that he did not stop the first rich man in time. At this moment, his heart was almost broken.

who am I?

where am I?

Who are they talking about?

Damn, what a shame...