I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan waited for a while in a quiet state to make sure that Mrs. Hongyue had walked away and should not return for a short time before he quietly approached the direction of the corpse and observed the corpse by moonlight.

The body on the ground should be an adult male in terms of body size.

He looked miserable, his limbs spread out weakly, lying in a pool of blood. The skin on the surface of the body has been completely peeled off, and the red muscles are exposed to the air, emitting a **** smell.

The fatal wound should have come from the deep incision in the throat, which almost cut off his neck, and the large blood stains on the ground should confirm this.

Mrs. Hongyue looked like an elegant lady, but her attack was sharp and cruel.

In a piece of clothing mixed in the pool of blood, Xiao Lan saw a familiar badge.

He also saw this badge on Lowe's chest and was a representative of the identity of the teacher at the Cliff College.

Although the corpse lost its skin, it was impossible to see his appearance, but Xiao Lan remembered that one of the players became a teacher like Luo, and did not become a teenager like a player who became a student. The height and size of the person and the ground The bodies are indeed very similar.

Will the player die?

According to the rumors of the students, Mrs. Hongyue likes to kill good-looking people, and then use the other person's skin to make herself more beautiful.

However, Xiao Lan clearly remembered that the appearance of the player who became a teacher looks very ordinary, that is, the level of an ordinary adult man, and even unshaven. It seems that this appearance has nothing to do with the word beauty.

This is not the same as the rumors.

Is the rumor wrong, or is the beauty of Mrs. Hongyue different from ordinary people, she likes the type of unshaven?

After examining the body, Xiao Lan carefully removed the traces left by him and left.

This time he did not help the other person to consolidate the corpse, because it is not clear what the relationship between the college and Mrs. Hongyue is. Once what is left on the corpse is discovered by the person who handled the corpse, it will reveal that someone has seen the corpse Thing.

As a night student, Xiao Lan will definitely be the first wave to be noticed, and there will be more dangers.

The mutual help between players is based on not putting themselves at risk.

Xiao Lan didn't give up his life and forget his feelings for the body of a stranger.

Finally came to the location of the auditorium.

The auditorium was dark, and no one should be left behind. The candles at the previous funeral had all been extinguished, and only the pale red moonlight outside the window was used as lighting.

The door of the auditorium was locked, but this was not an obstacle for Xiao Lan.

After prying open the door quietly, he flashed into the auditorium.

The coffin was still placed as it was during the funeral, and Xiao Lan approached the body very easily. This time he finally found something that was wrong before.

Previously, under candlelight, he saw the body's skin reflecting, which was not like the luster of human skin.

In fact, this is also true. The skin of the corpse feels a weird feel, which is both waxy and more flexible than wax, and even somewhat elastic, but far less strong than leather.

For a moment, I couldn't tell what exactly this was made of.

Xiao Lan took out [This is a highly toxic dagger] and gently cut a hole in the hidden position where the corpse was covered by the clothes, because the target's corpse, the ability of props will naturally not be activated.

The tip of the knife lifted the weird cuticle, and he saw the muscle tissue inside.

No skin.

This body, like the one who was attacked by Mrs. Red Moon, had lost its skin.

Xiao Lan had previously speculated that Mrs. Hongyue’s true identity might be the principal.

But why should the principal peel the skin while recreating a new layer of skin for the dead?

Don't you want to attract attention.

But this is also wrong. If you don’t want to attract attention, wouldn’t it be nice not to hold the funeral?

Anyway, the students of Cliff College are children who are not concerned. As long as they are transferred or taken away by their parents, the students can't verify it.

For the parents, if the child fled or disappeared, the irresponsible parents who threw the child would feel more relaxed. Maybe they would look for it in the face, but in fact it will not be very serious.

Obviously, people can disappear silently, but they want to hold the funeral with great fanfare.

If Mrs. Hongyue is the principal, what is the reason for such contradictory behavior?

If the principal is not Mrs. Hongyue, what kind of existence is Mrs. Hongyue? What is her relationship with the principal?

There was stillness in the auditorium, only a little light sprinkled by the red moon, putting everything in sight with a red veil.

Under the goddess of compassion, Xiao Lan and the deceased who knew nothing were relatively speechless. Obviously the student who could no longer speak could not tell him the answer.

Leave the auditorium.

Xiao Lan walked towards the north of the academy, where the rumored monster was located. According to the rumors of the students, the tower in the north is closed by two giant snakes who can learn human speech.

However, as far as the real situation of Mrs. Hongyue is concerned, this rumor may have some unrealistic situations.

What attracted Xiao Lan was mentioned by Xili before. There was a little girl's voice saying "Adeline is so scared." Since this key name has been suggested, he is definitely going to take a look.

On the way, he passed the garden he had glanced at before entering the school.

Xiao Lan was surprised to find that there were still people in it.

Will the gardeners work so late? And still on the notoriously unsafe Red Moon Night?

What is the selfless dedication of social animal feelings? !

The reincarnation of the social animals will not fight like this.

It wasn't until he stepped in that he found out that these figures, which looked like gardeners, were actually statues. Their bodies were all cold and stiff stone, but they were wearing clothes and wearing straw hats on their heads. At first glance, they looked like Just people.

Xiao Lan just breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Guang saw a small shadow again, looking like a child.

No one else stared around this time, Xiao Lan quickly chased in the direction of the shadow.

The speed of the shadow is not very fast, even if Xiao Lan is now shrinking to 15 years old, the speed is not as fast as that of the heyday.

It didn't take long before it stopped.

Because after turning around a few corners, what appeared to him was a dead end.

The movement of the little figure also stopped. Its body looked very blurry, almost just a faint human figure, translucent, the specific outline and the like could not be seen clearly, and it was constantly twisted and changed.

The little figure raised his hand towards Xiao Lan, and there was a white object on his hand, which seemed to want to be handed over to Xiao Lan.

But its figure suddenly blurred, just like an old TV with a bad signal, and even the things on hand became unclear.

The next moment, the figure disappeared, and the things in his hands did not stay.

Xiao Lan stepped forward and inspected the nearby ground, floors, weeds, and flowerbeds. As usual, there were no clues left, as if everything that had just appeared was just his illusion.

What the **** is that?

What does it want to give Xiao Lan?

Xiao Lan stayed in place for a while, and the shadow did not appear again.

After looking at the red moon in the sky, he chose to leave here first to find clues to the northern tower.

There are four towers at the Cliff College, and the northernmost tower is the most remote. It is usually inaccessible, and students usually do not come to this area for daily activities.

Maybe even the cleaning staff rarely came here. The ground and flower gardens below the tower were all weeds, and the dead branches and fallen leaves piled up randomly, which seemed very decaying.

Xiao Lan approached the tower carefully.

He held his breath and waited for a while, and he heard the sound of "Shu", which really sounded like the movement of snakes with scales crawling on the ground.

A rustling sound lingered in the tower, with murmurs of "Adelin...", "No...", "This..." interspersed with childish childish sounds.

The voice is intermittent, and the content is not coherent, making it difficult to hear exactly what is being said.

At present, it seems to be the same as the rumors.

Xiao Lan tried to get closer. He wanted to see what was in the tower.

"Da da da--"

As if the leisurely lady was strolling in her garden in the afternoon, footsteps came slowly.

But he heard Xiao Lan sweat upright.

Because of this voice-not far behind him!

When did you come here? He just didn't hear anything!

Yu Guang in the corner of Xiao Lan's eyes had glimpsed a touch of rich red.

He turned his head and saw that under the pale red moonlight, the lady dressed in a red dress and covered with a black veil was walking towards him slowly.

Her graceful posture and elegant manners are like a peerless beauty who will invite you to dance with her.

A **** dance that can only be experienced once in a lifetime.

With only one glance, Xiao Lan immediately turned and ran.

He doesn’t know whether Mrs. Hongyue is beautiful, but he knows how fast the other party is running, and she doesn’t know how Mrs. Hongyue can keep running at high speed in high heels.

Maybe Wang Ke will know.

As the saying goes, the stupid bird flies first.

Don't take advantage of Mrs. Hongyue before she runs at full speed, do you have to have a fair contest with her on the starting line?

The advent of the world is never about the Olympic spirit.

Xiao Lan's figure disappeared in place instantly, and ran towards the overgrown area.

If he knew the speed of light, he would definitely not be the opponent of Mrs. Hongyue. So I specifically look for those places with obstacles and try to use the obstacles to block the actions of Mrs. Hongyue.

The sound of high heels behind him instantly increased.

At the same time, there was a sound similar to that of the sword. She must have opened the folding fan full of sharp blades.

Thinking of the wound that had almost been cut off the neck of the previous body, Xiao Lan did not look back and ran faster.

The weeds and obstacle-filled terrain did limit Mrs. Hongyue’s speed, but she was still chasing the ground tightly, and the distance between the two could not be pulled apart.

At the same time, the obstacles in the terrain are not just blocking Mrs. Hongyue. Xiao Lan is also not familiar with these obstacles, and has nearly stepped into the pit several times.

The two chased for a while, Xiao Lan felt a little panting.

Even if the skill increased physical fitness, his physical endurance at the age of fifteen was still not good.

Mrs. Hongyue behind seemed to be a little impatient.

She stretched out her slender hand as if she could only hold a tea cup, grabbed the wall with her bare hands, and then broke off a brick on the wall.

Feeling a broken voice coming towards his head, Xiao Lan quickly turned his head, a brick that was about the size of his head rubbed his head, and then screamed and continued to move forward, smashing into the front one. Wall.

Lying! What is this terrible brute force? !

Do you want more of your lady! ?

It was this evasion that slightly slowed Xiao Lan's movements.

The sharp fan had struck his neck.

Xiao Lan took out [Dalit’s Bone] backhand to resist. Although [Dalit’s Bone] was bone-like, there was no metal hard in principle, but rare props were so unreasonable.

At the moment of contact between the two sides, there was a collision sound like a gold-iron clash. [Bone of Dalit] was unscathed, but the force of the impact made Xiao Lan's hand slightly numb.

At this moment the distance between the two has been shortened, and it is not easy to get rid of again.

Xiao Lan changed his strategy, switched [Dalit’s Bone] to the blade form, and cut it towards Mrs. Hongyue.

Mrs. Hongyue raised her fan to block, and made a "ding--" sound, then she turned the fan, and the sharp blade waved at Xiao Lan again.

Xiao Lan evaded the blow sideways, and while the other party had not yet withdrawn her hand, she swung it across her arm.

The sharp blade cut the blood-red dress, and Mrs. Hongyue was still scratched a bit under the evasion, and no blood shed from the wound.

With such a minor injury, Mrs. Hongyue didn't care.

When she was attacking again, a deep purple flame burst into the wound on her arm. The flame of Dalit, which burned everything, had left fire on her body, and the flame was spreading outwards with this wound as the center.

Mrs. Hongyue tried to extinguish this unknown strange flame, but found that ordinary fire-fighting methods had no effect.

Because the wound was really small, she had little effect on Mrs. Hongyue's actions. She ignored it and continued to attack Xiao Lan.

The rapid and powerful attack made Xiao Lan struggle a little against him. A player who has always been famous for his vigour suddenly lost his habitual strength, and the impact on him was not small.

After a few moves between the two sides.

Mrs. Hongyue's head suddenly turned sideways.

The negligible tiny flame on her arm has now spread to almost half of her arm. If this continues, the fire will likely continue to spread until she engulfs her.

Through the black yarn, Xiao Lan couldn't see her expression at the moment.

Seeing that Mrs. Hongyue exceeded his speed of rushing over, she just raised her hand--

Relentlessly, he directly tore off his flame-stained skin.

The action was as simple as she was tearing off a mask.

After the skin was ripped open, it was not muscles, but another layer of white and delicate skin. She threw away the burning skin in her hand, and the marks of the skin tearing on her arm healed at a rate visible to the naked eye, and soon showed no signs of tearing.

Xiao Lan, who witnessed this operation, was shocked. Is this guy a matryoshka?

Mrs. Hongyue had arrived in front of Xiao Lan, seeming to be irritated, and her attack became fiercer.

Xiao Lan raised his knife to block the sharp blade that was swaying towards his eyes. The violent attack made him feel a numbness in his wrists. After being suppressed of physical strength, his combat power obviously declined.

Xiao Lan gasped, staring at Mrs. Hongyue.

Compared to his decline on the other side, the opponent's condition is clearly very good.

If the fighting continues, it must be against his side. Moreover, the game does not mention that you can pass the customs by killing Mrs. Hongyue, and it is no good for Xiao Lan to die with her.

But the current state of stalemate is not something he can do to get out.

Is it time to use skills now?

He stared closely at each other's movements, trying to find a flaw in it.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan caught Mrs. Hongyue's movements and paused, as if pressed to pause.

At the same time, a black shadow flashed, and Xiao Lan felt that he was held up by someone, and ran forward at a very fast speed.

Luo's voice rang in his ear: "You should seek my help, sir."

Although he wanted to give Luo a compliment in time, Xiao Lan was a little embarrassed by the posture at the moment: "...Can I change my posture? For example, carrying it?"

He has never experienced this feeling of being held in his arms. After all, the height difference between the two is not big. If Xiao Lan is forced to shrink this time, they may never be able to unlock this posture.

Luo refused: "It's safer. I can't use your back to face the danger."

It seems that in response to Luo's words, Mrs. Hongyue's hurried footsteps are approaching here.

"Hold on tight, sir." Luo's arm pressed hard again, holding Xiao Lan firmly in his arms.

At the same time, he ran forward at full speed. Under his powerful exploration, the obstacles on the ground seemed to him to be non-existent, throwing Mrs. Hongyue behind him farther and farther away.

Xiao Lan suddenly felt that he had unlocked Luo's new features.

For example, limited-edition humanoid mounts...

Not to mention, it's pretty stable.