I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

As the train moved forward, all the surrounding sounds gradually became quieter.

In the end, even the roar of the train gradually disappeared, the surrounding light gradually weakened, and even the layout in the car began to become more and more blurred, and everything gradually began to transform into an empty darkness and nothingness.

Players all understand that this means they are about to clear the level.

A burst of joy rose from everyone's heart, and they survived another game!

No. [-] Fugui stopped talking about Brother Xiao's deeds, and the other players looked at Xiao Lan with longing and admiration.

Look, this is the player's light, the legendary hope, the strong man named Brother Xiao.

Their eyes were so lingering that goose bumps appeared all over Xiao Lan's body.

No. [-] Fugui walked up to Xiao Lan: "Brother Xiao, can we contact again in the future?"

Xiao Lan nodded: "Of course."

After finishing speaking, he thought that No. [-] Fugui would hand him some contact props, but in the end he only met the other party's eyes full of hope.

Xiao Lan: "..."

At this moment, he was suddenly blessed to his heart, and understood that this was the look in the eyes of poverty.

Thinking about No. [-] Fugui's fighting with fists, output all by roaring, holding a fly swatter, and Samsara's KPI system that requires members to hand in props, it is obvious that this is a pauper with no props.

Just like Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan: "Cough... How about this, I will leave you my address in the player's residence, if you and Zhao Xiaohe need help in the future, you can come to me."

After speaking, he whispered his address to First Fugui softly.

"Okay Brother Xiao!" First Fugui's eyes lit up, and seeing the darkness spread, she couldn't help but speed up her speech, "Brother Xiao, can you sign me, I want to take it back and share it with Xiaohe!"

Xiao Lan refused her request awkwardly but politely.

This is really embarrassing, no, no, no.

The surroundings finally fell into darkness, and Xiao Lan waved goodbye to the regretful No. [-] rich man.

"Ding-dong-"

"Congratulations to player Xiao Lan for clearing the game 'Subway Station 13'"

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Following the system prompt, Xiao Lan once again returned to the familiar darkness, and he and Luo returned to the world of Advent without staying too long.

After being baptized in the dark subway station, Xiao Lan returned to the player's room again, and Xiao Lan only felt that her room was bright and warm.

Xiao Lan slumped on the sofa and demonstrated the standard drying method of a salted fish.

Luo went to the side to prepare tea and snacks for him.

When Luo came to the sofa with the prepared tea, he saw Xiao Lan sitting on the sofa upright, staring at a black box in a daze, he put down the teacup and the plate with snacks and walked to Xiao Lan's side: "What happened, sir?"

Xiao Lan looked solemnly at the [Random Rare Item Gift Box] on the table, and said in a deep voice, "This is the fateful moment..."

He has never won another bottle in his life, buying lottery tickets is a waste of money, and he has never even picked up a wallet while walking on the road. This kind of random gift box is simply the nemesis of his non-chief life.

Thinking about the random props he got before, almost none of them are useful, and there are even such useless things as [Zhang Dong's autograph].

Even the passive effect of his skills seems to be broken recently, not even a single hair has been dropped by him.

"Need help?" Luo sat beside Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan looked at Luo, then at his black hand, and decisively pushed the [Random Rare Item Gift Box] in front of him.

Luo glanced at the box and smiled slightly at Xiao Lan: "Please bless me, sir."

Then he stretched out a hand towards Xiao Lan, and the black shadow that turned into a black glove on his hand dissipated, revealing his slender and powerful palm with distinct knuckles.

Xiao Lan looked at the hand quietly standing in front of his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, obviously he didn't understand Luo's meaning.

"Take a breath." Luo's voice was low, with a hint of bewitching.

Xiao Lan didn't know what was wrong with him, so he followed Luo's intention and blew in the palm of his hand.

After blowing, he suddenly felt that the base of his ear was a little hot. Is this action a little... so what... He glanced at Luo, and was relieved to find that Luo was not paying attention to him.

Luo closed his palms together, as if he really got something, and then he opened the black box on the table with this hand.

The next moment, a ray of light flashed, and the box on the table disappeared, replaced by a long white object.

[Name: Dalit's Bone (rare item, bind after picking up)]

[Ability: The attack comes with a Dalit flame, which burns all targets. The holder can take it back on his own initiative. This ability is increased by the holder's own combat power]

[Form: Stick, Blade, Whip]

[Description: The Untouchables have suppressed the anger of the millennium]

"Thanks to your blessing." Luo said with a smile in his tone.

"Hiss—" Xiao Lan gasped.

He didn't think it was his own credit at all, Xiao Lan looked at Luo with surprise in his eyes, what kind of human emperor is this guy?Why did Luo open this kind of powerful weapon, and he himself... the sadness of the non-chief is not worth mentioning.

After being amazed, he reached out to pick up the props on the table and looked them over carefully.

【Bone of Dalit】It is cold to the touch. It is similar to bone but has a more delicate texture. In its most primitive form, it resembles a stick. There are some uneven joints on it, without any patterns or decorations. It looks— —

Like a broomstick, still bare.

It has to be said that this item matches Xiao Lan's poverty-stricken temperament very well. No wonder there was no hint to deduct the poverty value when obtaining it. There is really no place where the poverty value can be deducted for this simple appearance.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Forget it, it's enough to be strong, what's the use of having such a gorgeous appearance?Anyway, his other weapon [this is a poisonous dagger] looks like just a stainless steel fruit knife, Xiao Lan comforted herself.

He swung the [Dalit Bone], and found that the weight was just right, just in line with the strength he needed to attack. Every swing felt great, making him feel like he had returned to the days when he dominated the streets.

After switching to the whip form, 【Bone of Dalit】turns into a nine-section whip, which is very flexible to swing, and it is very useful when it is necessary to restrict the opponent's actions.

It's a pity that Xiao Lan doesn't know how to use a whip. I'm afraid he will need to practice in the training ground to master it.

Xiao Lan switched to the blade form again, and [Dalit's Bone] transformed into a long knife. The blade is slender, similar to the style of the Yanling Sword. The whole body is made of bone, but the blade is sharp.

He had a knife in his hand, and was about to find something to try the knife on, when Luo consonantly threw over a somewhat familiar decorative apple. It seemed that after he came out of apartment 404, Xiao Lan secretly put it on his head while he was unconscious. the one.

It felt like he was secretly holding a grudge.

Unconsciously, Xiao Lan swung the knife and cut the fake apple in half.

Then, I saw a deep purple flame rising from the incision of the apple. The flame seemed to have an irresistible force, spreading towards other parts of the apple, gradually covering the entire apple, and quickly reduced to ashes.

The smell of burning still lingers in the air.

This Dalit Flame seems a bit strong!Xiao Lan's eyes were filled with surprise.

Although the No. 13 subway station did not bring him much poverty, getting such an item significantly improved his combat effectiveness.

And judging from the description of the item, "burn all targets" should also include ghosts.Although depending on the strength of the opponent, the effect of the flame will definitely be different, but it is already very powerful, okay?

Now he is finally no longer a player with only physical attack power, which is really gratifying.

Xiao Lan couldn't wait to go to the training ground to try out the combat experience.

Seeing Xiao Lan's excitement, Luo held up his teacup and drank softly. He didn't say a word, but his eyes kept following Xiao Lan's every movement, as if he wanted to engrave all his actions into his heart.

After Xiao Lan was excited, she finally put away the [Bone of Dalit] reluctantly.

At this time, [Plastic Friendship] in the storage space sent a contact reminder.

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan, you have come out of the game~" Wang Teddy's voice came from the opposite side, and the whole person was as happy and joyful as ever.

Xiao Lan was a little surprised: "How did you know I would come out now?"

The time for players to enter each game is unknown. After all, some dungeons take a long time, while others only need a few hours. It is difficult for others to predict accurately.

"Hey, I've called you 87 times before, but I couldn't get through to all of them. It must be because you are still in the game." Wang Teddy said.

Xiao Lan: "Is there anything urgent you need to do with me?"

Wang Teddy looked very excited: "No, I just want to tell you that I have been promoted to an intermediate player~~~"

Xiao Lan also smiled: "Congratulations!"

It has been three years, and finally promoted to an intermediate player. Wang Teddy's excitement can be imagined. He can't wait to find someone to share his happiness.

Wang Teddy: "Hey, I think you must be responsible for it. After you traded [Blade of Demeter] to me, my fortune has improved. Especially recently, I have made a lot of money one after another. Then I The skill is activated, and I will upgrade directly!"

Xiao Lan asked him: "How does it feel to activate the skill?"

Wang Teddy paused for a moment: "Well..."

Why did this expression not look very happy, Xiao Lan asked: "What's wrong?"

Wang Teddy picked the little curly hair: "It's just... the skills are very useful, but it will cost me 1000 million to use them, and the more difficult it is for me to achieve, the greater the consumption. If the wealth is less than [-] million, The skill will return to the state where it cannot be activated."

Xiao Lan: "..."

The world of rich people is really too difficult to mix.

Wang Teddy: "However, my brother is very happy recently. I haven't seen him so happy for a long time. He wasn't even very angry when I accidentally told someone that he moved another box of boosters into the room. Beat me up." There is no more pain than before.”

Except for Wang Teddy, there might be no one in the world who could see happiness from his brother's expressionless face.

Xiao Lan nodded: "Of course he is happy. After you upgrade, your physical fitness will improve a lot. In the future, he will no longer have to worry about accidentally killing you when he beats you."

Wang Teddy's expression was blank, and his curly hair drooped: "..."

You're right, I can't argue with that.

It turned out that the truth of my own brother's happiness turned out to be so simple and unadorned...

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Wang Ke's previous life: eating, sleeping, beating his stupid brother

Wang Ke's current life: eating, sleeping, beating up his stupid brother without any scruples