I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan took Luo's pocket watch and the two left the office.

Afterwards, Xiao Lan came to the location near the principal's office and waited for Luo to transfer away the principal to create an opportunity for him to sneak in.

Soon after, Luo figure appeared in Xiao Lan's sight. He entered the principal's office smoothly, and left with the principal Mrs. Welder a few minutes later.

Xiao Lan glanced at the time of the pocket watch and leaned towards the principal's office.

After confirming that there were no people around, Xiao Lan opened the door of the room and entered the room silently.

When he first entered, he almost thought it was dark.

Because the whole office is in a black tone, the wallpaper is black, the floor is black marble, and the velvet curtains are still black. The curtains are half-covered and half-covered, and there is very little light coming in, which makes the room very dim.

Xiao Lan stood by the window and looked at it. The view here is very good and the location is high. From this office, you can almost overlook the entire college.

In addition to black in the office, the most common is all kinds of silverware. Whether it is stationery, candlesticks or wall decorations, they are all uniform silver, with a conspicuous light flashing on the dark background.

The desktop of the principal's office is full of documents related to college affairs. The above is the Juanxiu font from Mrs. Welder. The content is very detailed, but it is very boring. Xiao Lan looked through it and found nothing special in it. s things.

The bookshelves on the side are also books related to education and psychology. There are many traces of flipping on the books. It can be seen that Mrs. Weld is usually very attentive to the education of students.

It seems that this is just a normal office.

Xiao Lan's attention shifted to the closed door next to it.

Lowe told him before that Mrs. Weld stayed in the office lounge even at night, so her personal belongings should be there.

Xiao Lan lay on the door and listened carefully to the movement inside.

After discovering that the room was quiet, he gently pryed open the lounge door. The lock of this door is much more complicated than that of the outside, but it is not at all an opponent of Xiao Lan's painstaking opening, locking, skill and technique.

This room is also as dark as the office outside, and even because the curtains are completely closed, the interior is completely dark and nothing can be seen.

Xiao Lan had to turn on [Nuclear Flashlight].

The moment he opened, he was shocked.

Because it was Mr. Welder who appeared in the light range.

Doesn’t it mean that Mr. Weld stayed in a room not far from the principal’s office for physical reasons? How would it appear here? !

And what did he do alone in such a dark room, there was no sound at all.

Xiao Lan was thinking about how to fool the joint teacher's intrusion into the principal's office.

However, he noticed that Mr. Weld, who was illuminated by the lamp, did not respond unpleasantly. He just raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth, as if to hide the coughing sound about to exit.

But he did not put his eyes on Xiao Lan who entered the door.

Xiao Lan felt weird and tentatively asked, "Mr. Weld?"

Mr. Weld remained silent and did not answer.

Xiao Lan walked in a few steps, Mr. Welder lowered his head, raised his hand again to cover the corner of his mouth, and pressed his light cough down.

Xiao Lan frowned and took another step forward. This time he stood directly in front of Mr. Weld.

This distance has exceeded the reasonable social distance between people. It stands to reason that no matter how a normal person goes, he will notice that a big living person is in front of him.

Mr. Weld finally responded. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Lan. There was a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes were like the eyes of his lover.

Xiao Lan looked at him and asked again: "Mr. Weld?"

Mr. Welder still didn't answer. He just looked at Xiao Lan quietly, just like—

At first sight, he stared at his wife like that.

This situation is too weird, let's not say that Xiao Lan and him are just one side of the relationship, where Mr. Weld has such deep feelings. Now Xiao Lan has said two things to him. Even if you have hearing or language problems, you should respond a little.

For example, to indicate that the other party can't hear, or let someone write down to communicate.

But he didn't have any normal reaction at all, just looked at Xiao Lan with a gentle eye, until Xiao Lan felt a little creepy until he saw it.

Xiao Lan tried to take a step back and left Mr. Weld.

Almost at the same time, Mr. Welder lowered his head again, regaining the same silence and silence as before, raising his hands from time to time to cover his mouth and cough gently.

Xiao Lan went one step further, and he looked up again to meet Xiao Lan.

When Xiao Lan retreated, Mr. Weird returned to look down.

He has been switching between these two actions, almost like a programmed machine.

Xiao Lan had a not-so-good guess.

He stretched out his hand and held the position of Mr. Weld's carotid artery. The tentacles were cold. Although the texture of the skin was soft, it didn't have the temperature and pulse that the human body should have.

This is not a living person at all!

In the process of touching the side of the neck, Xiao Lan noticed that there seemed to be something black in the back of Mr. Weld.

He opened his long linen hair and found a black tattoo with a quirky text on the back of his neck. The tattoo went down the spine and spread all the way to the clothes.

Xiao Lan checked Mr. Welder's body again, and confirmed that this quirky tattoo almost covered his whole body, like a line, connecting his body in series.

During the period, Xiao Lan also found that there was a huge penetrating wound on Mr. Weld’s chest, which almost pulled his heart out, the wound was re-stitched, and a new tattoo was added to it.

The pattern tattoo composed of these words seems to be full of strange life, and at the same time has a slightly artistic sense of magic.

It seems that Mr. Weld should have died long ago, but this weird tattoo manipulates his body, making him look like a living person, and can perform simple activities.

Just like a personal doll.

Thinking of the group photo of the three people he got and the happy family in the photo, Xiao Lan felt his back cold. Adelin in the picture looks dead, and Mr. Weld has become a vertical puppet, what about... Mrs. Weld?

Xiao Lan returned Mr. Weld's clothes to their original condition, and then turned to look at the lounge.

There are a lot more things in the outside than here. There are a lot of silverwares that Xiao Lan didn't know on the table, and several handbooks are spread out. The above records are also difficult things.

Although the content is not understandable, there are some pictures drawn in these handbooks, about people, bodies, knots, structures, and similar tattoo designs that have been seen on Mr. Weld before.

In this way, Mr. Weld's current state should come from the principal's handwriting.

What is she working on?

Xiao Lan continued to search on the table, and finally a handbook caught his attention.

The paper of this hand has been yellowed, paper has been added many times, and a lot of additional content has been posted. The whole hand is full, and it can only be closed by a belt.

This should be the oldest one on the desktop.

Open your hand.

The previous records are some of the contents of the heavenly book like other handbooks. When a certain paragraph is reached, the contents of the book suddenly change.

[Hobson was killed! 】

[Adelin...Adelin is also dead...]

【who is it! who is it? Why did you do this! ! 】

[My Adeline, she is still so small]

[The whole body is broken, it must be painful]

[I can save you, definitely)

This Hobson should be Mr. Welder's name, and Adeline is indeed the principal's daughter.

It seemed that something unexpected had caused their death, and the principal who faced this tragedy decided to save them with his own method.

A complicated picture was interspersed in the middle, where Xiao Lan saw the complete shape of the tattoo design on Mr. Weld, it seems that this was done by the principal at the time to resurrect his husband.

[No, Hobson’s soul cannot be merged]

【Or not】

[Failed again]

【why……】

[You can only be made into a normal curse, will you blame me? Hobson

Seeing the word "curse couple", Xiao Lan understood that this is Mr. Weld's current state. It was not really resurrected, but was manipulated by the secret text. There was no soul in it, just like an empty shell like a doll.

This was followed by a much more complicated record, no longer repairing the body like Mr. Weld, it seems that Adelin’s body was damaged so badly that Mrs. Weld had to rebuild her body.

The final appearance made Xiao Lan feel very familiar-a woman with two snake tails.

This is the same shape as the weird goddess statue in the auditorium. No wonder that the **** statue has never been seen in other places. It turns out that this is the design of the principal.

However, things did not develop as the principal expected.

[Adelin... How could Adelin be like this...]

[Why did Adelin attack her mother? 】

[She is crazy]

[She is eating people]

【How could this be】

[No, I can save you]

[Mom will make you the same as before]

[In order not to let you hurt others, I can only shut you up temporarily, sorry]

Next, the direction of things became more bizarre.

After all the attempts of the new method ended in failure, suddenly there was a handprint with blood on the page.

[Adelin, was it you who gave me the skin on Red Moon Night? 】

[Is this the material you want? 】

[Mom will save you]

[But...these skins are from the children of the academy]

[No, I cannot treat them like this]

[This must be Adelin’s wish]

[Adeline...Adeline...Adeline...]

【Sorry】

【Sorry】

【Sorry】

...

Afterwards, several pages were filled with "sorry", and the handwriting was scribbled and messy. Obviously the principal was struggling with this choice. She should really care about the students.

But in the end she chose to hurt the students for her daughter, and disposed of the body killed by Mrs. Hongyue.

Perhaps those seemingly contradictory bodies and funerals are out of this struggling psychology.

While she left Madam Red Moon to kill students to collect materials for her daughter's resurrection, she felt guilty about it, so she made new skins for the dead students and took the risk of exposure to hold a funeral for them.

[Adelin, Mom will make you strong]

[No one can kill you again]

[Our family will be as happy as before]

After that, only complex graphic content remained, and the principal never recorded his thoughts on it.

Xiao Lan closed his hand and frowned slightly.

The content of the handbook solved most of his doubts, but it could not explain the reason why Mrs. Weld, the principal, remained unchanged, and the little Adelin who suddenly appeared and disappeared, and the clues for customs clearance were still unclear.

Do you want to kill Adeline?

As if an important piece of the puzzle was missing, the Cliff College was still foggy.

Maybe he should go and see Adeline next, even if the other party has become a dangerous monster.

When leaving the principal's office, Xiao Lan saw Dai Bumao and the other two people on the road sneaking in their tracks. The two sides exchanged a stern look.

It seems that Xiao Lan is not alone in seizing this opportunity.

Xiao Lan signaled to them that the safety time was about half an hour, and he received the gratitude of the other party.

dinner time.

Today’s restaurant doesn’t know what’s going on. I’ll prepare canned herring mushroom soup with starry pie.

They are all famous world-class cuisines.

When the students stepped into the dining room, they were smoked with the expression of suspicious life by the wonderful fragrance. When they faced the staring fish in the Starry School in front of themselves, their expressions changed from skeptical life to life.

Life is alive, it is inevitable that it will rise and fall...

The children of Corif College understood this truth prematurely.

However, for a man who has experienced his own dark cooking for many years and can still be alive and kicking so far, this degree still can't cause any harm to Xiao Lan's iron-like taste.

Xiao Lan finished eating in the respectful eyes of the students around.

Then, Mr. Fello's care came as scheduled.

Luo came to Xiao Lan and reached out his hand to help his glasses: "Student Xiao Lan, can you explain why your review is so artistic? I'm afraid I can't write such a great work for Paramecium ."

Xiao Lan's scumbags were once again consolidated.

Xiao Lan: "..."

What art is your painting art?

Why does Luo have to arrange such a tortuous plot every time he creates an opportunity to meet!

Xiao Lan observed Luo's expression. Although he seemed to be calm on the surface, he always felt that this guy was actually enjoying it.

The surrounding students cast their eyes on the melon-eaters.

"It seems that writing a review is an overly complicated task for you." Luo still looked at him with a serious face. "Tonight, come and clean my office."

Turn around when you are done.

Xiao Lan stood up and followed with a straight face in the condemned eyes of his classmates.

I, scum, refused to fight.