I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

When Xiao Lan woke up, what caught her eyes was an antique bed curtain and a strange ceiling. The bed beneath her was made of wood with carved patterns, and the quilt was made of brocade. It was not made by a machine, and there was still a burst of elegant incense in the air.

My mind is also blank, where is he?What was he doing before?

Xiao Lan almost thought that she had time-traveled.

Maybe a maid next to him would rush over and say to him soon, "Oh, master, you finally woke up. You have been in a coma for several days. Madam and master are worried to death..."

"Are you awake, sir?" Luo's voice came from the side, and it was only then that Xiao Lan's thoughts were pulled back from the wild guesses.

Through the bed curtain made of light gauze, Luo's figure was a little blurry, Xiao Lan could only see his black body, it seemed that he had changed back to the previous three-piece suit, and was standing quietly waiting for Xiao Lan's death. answer.

Xiao Lan's blank mind suddenly flashed some fragments, hot springs, red plums, lights, figures walking towards him in the dense mist... and - Xue Zhuo.

The taste of Xuezhuo was really good. He seemed to have drunk too much wine at the time, and he didn't know what he was doing in the end, but he vaguely remembered the time before he lost consciousness. Just looking at Luo, he felt that this person was special. It's pleasing to the eye, the kind that looks good no matter what.

Xiao Lan's heart tightened, he...didn't do anything strange to Luo, did he?

"Sir?" Luo asked again.

"Huh? Oh... I'm awake." Xiao Lan finally came back to her senses, turned over and got up from the bed, and opened the bed curtain.

Luo, who was beside the bed, had the usual elegant smile on his face, looking quite normal.

"I was drunk last night and didn't do anything, right?" Xiao Lan asked uncertainly.

"Hmm..." Luo pondered for a moment, his face seemed a little serious.

It was only later that he adjusted his expression, regained his smile and said, "No, breakfast is ready for you."

Xiao Lan: "..."

But your expression doesn't look like nothing at all! ! !

Xiao Lan couldn't help staring at Luo's face, trying to get some clues from his expression.

However, the thickness of the skin of non-human beings can be penetrated by the sight of mere human beings?Luo could only see a calm face, just like every day before.

But the more he behaved like this, the more Xiao Lan doubted himself, did he really do something?

Or is it the kind of thing that makes Luo feel that it is better not to mention it or forget it?

And Luo didn't explain it. He just had a little secret bad intentions, and enjoyed the days that his husband remembered every day with a little pleasure.

With such doubts in mind, Xiao Lan spent the next few days in the hot spring villa.

It seems that in the future, it is better not to just rely on your capacity for alcohol to drink casually, don't you think this is a car overturn... and drinking while soaking in hot springs is not good for your health, so you can't do it like this again, Xiao Lan reflected.

After returning to the player's residence, Xiao Lan returned to the life of crazy training every day, and gradually put the doubts in her mind behind her.

It's time to get into the game once again.

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After the familiar darkness faded away.

What appeared in Xiao Lan's eyes was an unmanned front desk. The front desk had a very avant-garde shape, with sharp arcs. Behind it were several "DEATH game studios" made of silver-white metal on the black background wall. The font is full of design sense, and it is matched with a unique logo next to it.

Apparently it's the front of a game studio.

Judging by the name and the content of the game that came to the world, it is likely to be a horror game studio.

There is a clock on the wall, water dispensers and snack cabinets, sofas and seats for visitors to rest, and a TV with a large screen. Everything looks normal, but there is no one.

Not long after, players appeared one after another, a total of nine players, and this time there was not even a single female player among them.

Everyone gathered in the hall in unison, and when no new players appeared, there were still no NPCs in the game to receive players.

The players stayed where they appeared, observing each other and the surrounding situation, and no one rushed out to introduce themselves or ask for a team.

This is probably the biggest difference between intermediate players and junior players.

They are no longer superstitious about the principle that more people are more powerful. Sometimes more people mean that threats are around. The expectation for players in the same game has changed from helping each other to not holding each other back or using themselves to block guns.

Xiao Lan looked around, it didn't look like the interior of an office building, but rather like a suite.

Although the scenery seen from the window was false and silent, and although it was pitch black, it could still be discerned that it was in a villa area under the reflection of the street lamps.

This may be a small studio formed in the owner's own villa in the early days.

As usual, the door cannot be opened.

In this game, even the windows cannot go out, and there is an invisible wall in the air to stop the player. It seems that the scope of the game is only limited to the area of ​​this studio.

The area other than this hall is blocked by glass doors. There is a credit card machine next to the glass door. Obviously, you have to swipe your card to pass through. However, until the main line of the game is clear, the players do not intend to rashly destroy the scene.

Therefore, at present, their scope of activities can only be limited to this hall.

"It seems that we can only wait here for the game to start." A man's voice sounded, the voice was slightly deep, and every word was clear and neat, but there was a lazy and arrogant tone in his tone, which made people very uncomfortable. Sounds that are easy to remember.

The players turned their heads one after another, and saw a man with a smile on the corner of his mouth who was speaking.

His facial features are prominent, his narrow eyes are a bit careless, he wears a single earring, and his hairstyle is arranged like a star.He was wearing a very coquettish white suit, which looked extraordinary regardless of the quality of workmanship. A coat of the same color was draped over his shoulders, and his every move was full of style.

When he was talking, he stroked the white long-haired cat in his arms leisurely, and the cat also showed a very enjoyable expression, and even purred happily.

This person is like a white peacock with its tail open, exuding its own charm all the time.

It's a pity that the audience present this time are all male creatures.

They looked at the guy in white clothes, and thought of a word with a tacit understanding——

You are so flamboyant.

Xiao Lan looked at the man who was talking, and felt a sense of familiarity in the other person, just like when meeting Wang Ke or Qi Ning in Mrs. Bella's manor, the kind of familiarity in them, in the low-level field A sense of ease.

This is most likely an advanced player.

As if aware of Xiao Lan's eyes, the man addicted to cats raised his head and met his eyes. The man looked at Xiao Lan and said, "Hello, I'm Cheng Wenyi."

There was no self-effacement in the tone of ordinary people when they introduced themselves, as if others should know him for granted.

Xiao Lan nodded to him: "Hi, I'm Xiao Lan."

Following the opening of the two, other players also introduced themselves.

Anyway, the game hasn't officially started yet, so it's not too late.

After several players introduced themselves.

"I, I... my name is Hua Bei." A shy-looking man said that he seemed to have social phobia, and his face was already flushed just by this one sentence.

"Huabei...a good name..." said one player.

What a name that arouses sinful thoughts in the heart.

"Do you have a brother named borrowing?" Xiao Lan couldn't help asking.

"No, it's not." Hua Bei blushed and scratched her head, "It's a shell of shell, shell, shell."

Hua Bei talked a lot, and Xiao Lan realized that this man stuttered a little. He was shy and introverted, and he looked like a gentle and harmless herbivore.

But such a person can also be promoted to the intermediate level, he must not be so harmless as he looks.

After everyone briefly introduced themselves, only one person was still sitting motionless in the corner.

He looked about fifteen or sixteen, wearing a black sweater with a hood, a lot of leather or metal decorations on his body, several earrings on his ears, and a lip ring on his mouth. With deep dark circles under his eyes, he looks like a punk teenager.

This boy has been addicted to the game console in his hand.

That game console looks very old style, and the screen is still a green pixel screen.The sound of Didi's game became very obvious after everyone quieted down.

Next to him was a fat house player named Hu Zhai who was wearing a T-shirt with a beautiful girl's head on it, showing envious eyes: "The first gameboy, I'm so envious..."

However, the boy didn't raise his head to pay attention to everyone.

At this moment, Cheng Wenyi said, "Xiao Yang, say hello to everyone."

The punk boy addicted to the game finally gave his eyes to the players in the same game: "Mu Yang."

After the shriveled self-introduction, Mu Yang buried his head and continued to fight his old game. The punk boy's unruly soul didn't even bother to get along with stupid adults.

Cheng Wen smiled: "I'm sorry, Xiao Yang is like this, he likes games very much."

Hu Zhai couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to stop him? It's dangerous to bring a mobile phone..."

Chengwen [-]: "So his game console has been downgraded from a switch to a gameboy. With this kind of pixelated screen, even if a ghost wants to come out, it's not easy."

Hearing this, Hu Zhai's face was enlightened, as if he had heard the most reasonable words in the world.

Gaming nerds are really full of creativity and boldness at this moment.

The players were all introduced, and there was no change in the game, and they dispersed for a while, using their own methods to pass the time.

Cheng Wen approached in Xiao Lan's direction.

The white cat in his arms seemed to be very interested in Xiao Lan. It yelled "Miwu~" and "Miwu~" twice in Xiao Lan's direction, as if it wanted to be petted. He jumped out of Cheng Wenyi's arms.

The cat ran two steps, but when it was about to get close to Xiao Lan, it stopped suddenly.

It looked at Luo, as if it saw some dangerous beast, its white hair exploded, and it jumped back to Cheng Wenyi's side in an instant, not daring to approach Xiao Lan again.

"Shirley?" Cheng Wen felt a little strange about the changes in his cat.

The white cat named Shirley just lay at his feet and stopped moving forward.

"Sorry, I seem to have frightened your cat?" Xiao Lan said.

"It's okay, Shirley has always been timid and delicate." Cheng Wenyi turned his attention away from the cat and turned to Xiao Lan, "I didn't introduce it before, I come from reincarnation."

Why is it reincarnation again?Xiao Lan felt strange.

"Why, Mr. Xiao had contact with reincarnated people before?" Seeing Xiao Lan's expression, Cheng Wen asked.

"Well, it's a girl called No. [-] Rich." Xiao Lan didn't hide it either.After all, the same game knows that he has met several richest people, and the enthusiasm of the richest man who told Xiao Ge's deeds is probably like a storyteller under the flyover, telling his deeds back and forth for three hundred rounds.

"Little Fugui." Cheng Wen smiled, "I know her, she and another girl organized a 'Brother Xiao's Support Club' in reincarnation, and attracted many members to join the club, the momentum of development is particularly good recently. "

"That brother Xiao, could it be you?"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Didn't expect this to happen!

Countless shameful memories swirled in his mind like a revolving lantern. Is it too late to deny it now?Or when I met No. [-] Fugui for the first time, I should have said 'I'm not, I don't, you've got the wrong person'.

However, now it seems that it is too late.

Shame is like the wind, always with me.

At this time, Mu Yang's voice came over, accompanied by the sound effects of the game: "Old...he doesn't even have a support club, so he really minds this."

Document [-]: "..."

He took a deep breath and kept his slightly reserved smile: "Xiao Yang, add a composition to your homework this time."

The game console in Mu Yang's hand suddenly became stale: "...I hate composition the most!"

Cheng Wenyi glanced at him lightly: "Two articles."

Mu Yang's head drooped: "I was wrong..."

In the face of the tyrant's homework, the unruly soul of the punk boy was suppressed so that he could not hold his head up.

Cheng Wenyi's eyes turned back to Xiao Lan: "Since Mr. Xiao knows the first rich man, should he consider joining the reincarnation? The welfare of our reincarnation is very good."

Xiao Lan pointed at Mu Yang who was drooping: "Does it also include child labor?"

Document [-]: "..."

No chat today!

Xiao Lan: "Just kidding, I'm just more used to being with my teammates, it's easier to sharpen myself, not to mention I don't have much concern for reality."

After hearing Xiao Lan's answer, Cheng Wenyi didn't continue to persuade, and there was no angry look on his face. It seemed that he was just talking, and he showed a meaningful smile: "Then I'm really looking forward to seeing Mr. Xiao. ability."

Just then, the clock on the wall ticked to 0:44.

The original peaceful atmosphere was suddenly broken.

Accompanied by the brisk ringtone, the TV that had been serving as the background board lit up next to it.Nothing can be seen on the screen, just a snowflake.

A voice came from the screen: "Welcome... new employees, please follow the guide to enter fingerprint and facial information at the front desk, and receive a work permit..."

The voice was cold, distant and near, with a gloomy taste.