I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan is waiting for his next move in the dream.

But he felt that everything around him was receding quickly. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, there was only darkness in his eyes.

"Tick--"

There seemed to be some cold liquid dripping on his face.

Feeling the coldness on his face, he thought vaguely: Is it that the classmates can't help but wake me up with water?

Xiao Lan suddenly opened his eyes.

The sight is the Gothic ceiling of the Cliff College, soaring, delicate but cold.

The only difference is that there is a water stain on the ceiling at this moment. The shape of these water stains extends irregularly, forming the text:

[She is crazy]

【Blood Blood】

The water that has just dripped on Xiao Lan's face should be the composition of these words.

Just under his gaze, these words seemed to have evaporated, slowly lightened, and finally disappeared.

Xiao Lan reached out and touched a handful of water stains on his face, put his finger on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

An unpleasant smell came from something like a non-flowing body of water. The smell of mud was mixed with the smell of algae, which made the water smell strange.

Who left the handwriting?

Who does "she" mentioned above mean?

Xiao Lan turned over to sit up and observed his room. There were no signs of invasion. These words appeared as if they were out of thin air.

However, it is not surprising that this happens in the game.

No extra clues were found for the time being. After washing, Xiao Lan put on the school uniform and left the bedroom.

After breakfast, Xiao Lan came to his first class room.

It was still some time before the class, and the students who arrived early and did nothing began to quietly chat about the gossip of the school. Because none of the students of Corif College enter the school uniformly, their gossip can always find classmates who have not heard it as listeners.

Xiao Lan, a new classmate who looks just like Bai Jing and a handsome student, is a good choice.

The three classmates approached this side. They approached Xiao Lan, all with the desire and desire to spread gossip.

"Hey~ You just entered school, right. You look so good. I noticed you yesterday." A red-haired girl opened her mouth with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Lan." Xiao Lan also smiled at them, looking polite and harmless.

The three students also introduced themselves.

Then they exchanged glances, and one of them said enthusiastically: "Do you know the rumors about the college?"

Xiao Lan shook his head cooperatively, and at the same time looked at the other party with anticipation in his eyes, making him look full of curiosity.

Suddenly, the three teenagers sat down near him as if they had found the treasure: "Then we will give you science."

This is why Xiao Lan came to the classroom early.

When students are bored, they will always find something to dissipate their vigorous energy. Campus legends are even more well-known topics, and they might gain something if they wait and wait.

See, this is coming.

The red-haired girl **** named Xili said mysteriously: "The most famous rumor in the college is probably the monster in the northern tower."

Xiao Lan cooperated with the question: "Is there a monster here?"

Xili nodded: "It is said that there are two giant snakes held there, they are very huge, not only that they also imitate people to speak. If someone gets tricked into the tower, they will be eaten!"

Xiao Lan looked at the expectant eyes of the three teenagers and continued to ask, "Have anyone seen them?"

"Of course." Xili said, "It is said that the former seniors heard the voice of a little girl near the northern tower. The voice said,'Adeline is so scared...' Save people, I never came back."

Xiao Lan captured the keyword "Adeline", it seems that this northern tower is a place that must be looked at.

Xiao Lan tried to learn more: "Who is the senior who told the rumors? Can I still find him?"

The three teenagers looked at each other. Apparently, the seniors in the whimsical college talk were all living in the ears of generations of students, and they had never seen a real person.

"Have you been to Cornwall before?" Xili asked, simply changing the subject.

Xiao Lan: "I only came here recently to enter the Cliff College. I haven't been here before."

"Then you must not know the night of the red moon." Xili looked at Xiao Lan and saw a curious look on the other party's face before continuing, "The night of the red moon is a unique legend here, every month here The moon will turn red three nights."

Xili lowered her voice: "Don't go out during the few days of Red Moon Night, because there will be a Madam Red Moon wandering in the night, and if she is staring at her, she will die."

Xiao Lan also lowered her voice, making her look curious and afraid: "Who is Mrs. Hongyue?"

A curly little fat man Dave snatched before Xili said: "Legend, Mrs. Hongyue is wearing a blood-red gorgeous dress and a black gauze on her face. She looks like the most elegant lady ."

"But once she found the prey, she would appear behind the other party instantly, and then peel off the prey!"

"It is said that because Mrs. Hongyue herself is very ugly, she wants to use others' skin to make herself beautiful."

Xiao Lan asked: "Really?"

Dave, the little fat man, was about to speak, but Xili took the lead: "Really, even in our college, there are students who died because of meeting Mrs. Hongyue!"

Dave glared at Xili and could only choose to nod at Xiao Lan to express his approval of this passage.

On the other side, the thin boy who hasn’t grabbed the words, said: "It’s true, and it’s said that the better-looking students are, the more dangerous they are. You should be careful. It’s the red moon night tonight. Right?"

Xili broke the index: "Really!"

Dave said: "Then Xiao Lan, it's better not to go out these evenings. It's bad to meet Mrs. Hongyue."

Xiao Lan said to several teenagers that he would be careful, and thanked them for their kindness.

At this time the bell of the class sounded, and the three teenagers hurried back to their seats.

Xiao Lan flipped open the notebook and put on a look ready to take notes.

In fact, he was reminiscing the words of the three teenagers.

Mrs. Hongyue and the snake in the tower should have something to do with the plot, and you should find some time to check it out.

But the words of the teenagers just obviously remind him that the recent night will be very dangerous. According to the game time he has experienced for three days of Red Moon Night, it will almost last for almost the entire game.

It seems that the danger of Red Moon Night is hard to avoid.

This reminded him of the chase in the moonlight of his dream, the tension and fear of the first line of life and death, which made him feel that his heartbeat accelerated now.

But the moonlight in the dream does not seem to be red, and the moonlight last night was also normal.

Does everything in the dream happen on the first day of the game?

That dream was too real, and Xiao Lan couldn't help but doubt whether it was a dream or reality.

The students around were commotion again.

Xiao Lan raised his head and saw Luo with gold-rimmed glasses holding a book in one hand and a teaching pointer in one hand.

It must be said that the look of Luo is really full of the charm of Sven's scum.

He looked again at the excited expressions of the boys and girls around him.

Adolescents' pursuit of good things is always very direct, as long as people who have outstanding performance in a certain aspect are easy to get their favor.

Teenagers are also simple and enthusiastic in expressing their own feelings, unlike most adults who hide many trade-offs and calculations behind their likes.

Also...not incomprehensible... Xiao Lan thought rubbing secretly.

Luo has already gone to the podium and began to lecture without any effort: "Today we appreciate the sonnet from Shakespeare..."

"Solongmencanbreatheeyescansee,

solonglivesthisandthisgiveslifethee."

The students who were bored before the class suddenly lifted their spirits and stared at the teachers one by one as if they had all become serious and hard-working learners. They did not know whether they were watching people or listening to the class.

Xiao Lan felt his back was poked.

He turned around and saw a shiny brain door with a bronze color, which looked... quite like a braised egg.

It's Dai Bumao, this guy doesn't know when he quietly reached the position behind Xiao Lan.

"Student Xiao Lan." Dai Bumao lay on the table. He tightened his body and tried to block himself with Xiao Lan's back.

Xiao Lan: "..."

This guy has no idea about his body shape. Xiao Lan's thin body with a sense of juvenile in front can only cover his half person at most.

What's more, he also has a distinctive brain.

Dai Bumao lowered his voice: "You block me a little, don't let the teacher find out."

Xiao Lan leaned back and said softly, "It's okay, the teacher is his own."

Dai Bumao took a look at Luo, whose temperament was completely different from the player: "That buddy is also a player?"

Xiao Lan nodded.

Dai Bumao let out a sigh of relief: "I came here just to ask you, did you wake up in the morning and saw the words on the ceiling?"

Knowing that the other party wanted information exchange, Xiao Lan did not talk nonsense: "'She's crazy' and "blood blood"."

Dai Bumao: "Me too. I thought different players would see different things. I asked three people. It seems that the first day is the same."

This is new news.

Xiao Lan was about to say something, but Luo's voice came from the rostrum: "Classmate Xiao Lan."

Xiao Lan turned his head to look and saw that the whole class' sight was almost hitting himself.

What's going on with the feeling of secretly speaking in class after being caught by the teacher?

Luo's voice is still elegant, even with a gentle look on the face, but the content is not so beautiful: "Please describe the ideals and feelings expressed by the poet in this poem."

Xiao Lan: "..."

What was he talking about?

Is the difficulty of this question too high?

This is equivalent to not only naked test but also can't see the question, who is right.

Facing Xiao Lan's stern look, Luo Mai opened his long legs and stepped on with a slow pace.

He gently lifted Xiao Lan's chin with the pointer in his hand, staring condescendingly at the juvenile version of Xiao Lan: "Is my class making people unable to concentrate?"

Xiao Lan was unable to answer the call for a moment, and only blinked at him.

Luo hooked his lips and smiled: "After class, please come to my office."

After speaking, he turned back to the podium and continued to explain the rest.

Xiao Lan gained a lot of eyes from students who did not know whether it was sympathy or envy.

Dai Bumao behind him made a puzzled voice: "Is this you?"

Xiao Lan: "..."

This is very embarrassing.

After class, Xiao Lan followed Luo to the teacher's office area.

Along the way, Luo Du and his colleagues greeted each other gracefully, and looked completely integrated.

Luo’s office was shared by several teachers. He only occupied one of them. He took Xiao Lan directly into his office.

After closing the door.

Luo lowered his voice: "Sorry, my actions in the academy are always being watched, and I can only find you in this way to communicate."

Xiao Lan seconds understand, depending on the enthusiasm of the students towards Luo, he will probably cause a disturbance wherever he goes.

Finally, for now, only the two of them can exchange information.

"What's going on with your glasses?" This was Xiao Lan's constant doubt. He knew that Luo didn't have this thing before entering the game.

Luo reached out his hand and lifted his glasses, showing a smile: "A small prop found here can slightly enhance the perception, there is no special use, but I like it very much."

He showed Xiao Lan a prop description.

This is a prop called "Eye of Horus", which is different from the name of its upper grade. The actual ability is to slightly enhance the perception. A prop with more decorative than practical.

But it is really suitable for Luo.

Xiao Lan told him again the rumors he had heard from students before, and his own confusing dreams last night.

Unexpectedly Luo said: "Last night, I also dreamed of you."

"However, it is not very accurate to say that it is a dream. It should be that I collected another piece of my debris last night. During the absorption process, I saw a small memory about my husband."

"It's similar to what you described. At that time I was staying in the room reading a book, but was interrupted by a sudden intruder, and then just happened to meet you, but unfortunately there is nothing about it."

Xiao Lan touched his chin: "We all saw the same content. Is this really not a dream, but we have seen it before?"

Luo slightly tilted his head: "This is the memory from my debris. The meeting should have happened."

He looked at Xiao Lan, who looked like a teenager, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Mr. at that time, very cute."

Xiao Lan is full of black lines: "Where is it cute to be beaten to the ground!"

He still cares a bit about the miserable shape when he first appeared in front of Luo.

Although when he met later, he was so poor that he seemed to have nothing but debts, and he was not much better.

He doesn't want face!

Luo just smiled and did not speak.

The young man who appeared in his memory was thin and dusty, like a stray animal with nowhere to go. It seemed so fragile and so embarrassed, and his clear eyes had an unyielding will to survive.

As if it was a switch that was touched somewhere in my heart.

He could hardly accept that the eyes became lifeless, so he started.

However, perhaps no matter how many times, he will choose to reach out to the other party.