I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 160: Endemion (2)

In order not to appear obtrusive, Xiao Lan took his luggage and mixed it with the passengers on board.

The boarding process was very smooth, and the staff responsible for the ticket inspection made him successfully board the Endimion without any doubt.

The space on the ship is very large, Xiao Lan advances according to the room number on the room card.

He intends to go over and look at the situation first. After all, the cruise journey can take more than one day. A temporary stop is still very necessary. If it is not suitable, you need to find another place.

The more he walked, the more he felt bad.

This man in a suit looks like an elite, but how can he walk down the road to his room?

The surroundings are getting darker and darker, the sea view is no longer visible, and even the street lights in the corridor are broken, and there are no waiters waiting. The luxury cruise ship here and the whole look like it is not a grade at all.

Finally Xiao Lan walked to his room-f301.

This is the innermost cabin on the bottom floor, even without a window. Although there is a central air conditioner, the air is still very bad, not only dull, but also smells strange.

Obviously, this is probably the cheapest room on the ship.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Obviously, he picked a poor egg.

It's still a bright appearance, but it's actually too poor to be a pair of pants.

This is probably the spirit of the poor.

Xiao Lan swiped into the card.

This is a quadruple room, the interior decoration and the corridor are of a grade, and now there are already two people in it.

The two were sitting by the bed, and when they saw someone enter, they turned around and looked over.

Xiao Lan also looked at them.

They were two young men, one in a sweater and cropped trousers. The style was very fashionable. The short hair was dyed in linen. The hairstyle was also carefully trimmed. There was a smile on the face, and the lazy sitting looked casual.

The other was wearing a black trench coat, frameless glasses and short black hair.

He sat straight on his back when he sat, with a serious look on his face.

But more importantly, this person is holding a uniquely shaped sniper gun in his hand, which is obviously not the configuration that ordinary tourists should have.

Player, Xiao Lan flashed these two words in his mind instantly.

I don’t know if it’s good or bad luck. Among the 6,000 tourists, his roommate is actually two players.

Xiao Lan's heart had just risen with a bit of vigilance, but the young man with linen hair on the opposite side waved at him: "Hello, I didn't expect to see you here Xiaolan Lan!"

Xiao Lan was a little confused: "...?"

What's happening here? Lanlan, are you calling him? Is this title too shameful...

But he didn't know this person at all. Why did the other party seem familiar to him?

The dark-haired youth glanced at his companion, and said indifferently: "Axian, he is not familiar with you at all. You are overzealous and look suspicious. It is not like a good person at all."

The young man with short linen glared at his companion: "A Sheng, can you not always dismantle my desk!"

The dark-haired youth said calmly: "This is because you have too many slots."

He put away his gun and said that he was not malicious. He turned to Xiao Lan and said, "Hello, this is Feng Sheng, and this guy next to him is Wen Zhixian."

Xiao Lan nodded at them: "Hello."

Wen Zhixian said: "Xiao Lanlan, I heard about your existence from my dad very early. He used to drink with your dad before, and occasionally heard your dad mention your things. "

Xiao Lan remembered that Xiao Chengyan had mentioned that there was an old drunkard who used rare props to exchange him for illusion wine. From the tone of his speech at that time, there should be some friendship with the old drunkard.

Is this old drunkard the father of Wen Zhixian?

Wen Zhixian touched his chin and said, "It seems that drinking is a bit inaccurate. Because my dad always came back with a sore face, he said that Xiao Chengyan pitted him a bunch of rare props again. Don’t let me say it out of fear of being embarrassing. But every time he sends upside down to make people pit, I really don’t understand the friendship between them..."

Even the details are right, it seems that this man is really the son of the old drunkard.

Both the father and the son were brought in by the advent world, which was almost the same as Xiao Lan's father and son.

However, the fact that his dad used the magic trick to hang other people's props was really frustrating. Fortunately, they sounded like they were willing to fight, and they should not need Xiao Lan to compensate.

Xiao Lan: "...This is probably the friendship between men."

The man who vowed to stand on the top of poverty was slightly relieved.

Wen Zhixian: "By the way, I heard about it in Xiaoyi Yi when you entered the game."

Xiao Lan wondered: "Little one one?"

Wen Zhixian casually said: "Oh, it's Cheng Wenyi, the sullen and arrogant guy, who is always very positive about things related to your dad."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Your naming level is really amazing.

He suddenly felt that "Xiao Yi Yi" was at the front, and "Xiao Lan Lan" was not so difficult to accept.

However, dare to give Chengwen such a shame nickname, can still live alive.

Wen Zhixian's combat power should be good too?

Otherwise, you may have joined the reclamation of the family bucket.

Wen Zhixian said with a thumbs up, "Your Brother Xiao's support team is too strong, dare to dig people who are still alive in the corner of Xiaoyi, Xiaolan Lan, you are the first one, nirvana!"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Has Brother Xiao's support club been so well-known?

What a terrible point this backup club has automatically multiplied to, it makes people feel cold on their backs...

Suddenly, Wen Zhixian blinked at him: "Xiao Lan Lan, do you want to know the news about this copy? I can attach it free of charge to see the friendship between my dads."

Xiao Lan asked: "You mean the Raiders? This should not be summed up, right?"

Wen Zhixian shook his head: "That's not true. This game field is called "Emdion". It is a famous high-level field. Because its main line is particularly simple, each player will be arranged to enter a different game after entering the game. Organizations, and then these organizations will arrange the identities and tasks for the players and send us to the ship."

Xiao Lan felt wrong: "Arranged? How did you get on the ship?"

"My organization gave me my boarding card and identity, and I came up directly. If you are lucky, you can get a better identity." Wen Zhixian smiled and looked at Xiao Lan. "Why, don't you smoke Arrived at an unreliable organization?"

Xiao Lan said he did not want to speak: "..."

It turns out there is a difference between formal and pheasant between organizations.

Xiao Lan changed the subject: "Where is it well-known? It's not just the main thread, it's simple."

According to his understanding of the players, those who can advance to the advanced level should not be satisfied with just clearing the game alive.

Wen Zhixian snapped his fingers: "Xiao Lan Lan, you are so smart~ the main line of the game is very, very simple, just one of them, after all, there is almost no gain in completing the main line here."

"It really makes it famous because there are a lot of side stories, and each one has a huge reward. This is the real reason for making it famous."

"But this is also the most dangerous place here. Almost all the players who fold here are killed by the sideline, and they will not be lower than any game field."

"It can be said that there are no bosses in the Endymion, or that there are countless bosses on the ship."

"'The good swimmer drowns, the good rider falls.' Be careful, Xiao Lanlan, control her greed to survive."

Hearing this, Xiao Lan's doubts about the game field suddenly solved.

No wonder the main line of this game is so clear. Although he has a bit of twists and turns due to bad luck, it is not a fatal crisis.

It turns out that the real death trap is on the branch.

A large number of feeders and generous rewards can probably escape these empty players.

He can imagine countless people going forward and back for these branch rewards.

It's like a beast wandering on the edge of a trap.

Wen Zhixian stood up: "Okay Xiao Lanlan, I'm going to do things."

Xiao Lan looked at him. Now that the players have just entered the game field, how does Wen Zhixian look like he has a clear goal?

Finding his doubts, Wen Zhixian said: "Have you heard of "Xiang Liu"? This is my family's organization."

Xiao Lan glanced through his memory. This seems to be a player organization. It is not as bulky as samsara, but it is also a leader in medium-sized organizations. It seems to have a long history.

Xiao Lan said, "Well."

Wen Zhixian continued: "In the past two years, Xiangliu was actually taking care of me. Recently, my father also planned to let me take full control of his position, but some guys in the organization who are old and old are not convinced, and even contacted secretly. The organization is ready to engage in things. These people speak nicely for nothing but their own self-interest."

Wen Zhixuan raised the corners of his lips, his eyes darkened: "Since they want to get started, then don't blame me for being welcome."

At this moment, the casual feeling on his body faded, and his breath was as sharp as a sharp blade.

It is impossible to be a generalist who can control a player organization.

Wen Zhixian greeted Feng Sheng, and the two walked towards the door: "Goodbye Xiaolan Lan, good luck."

Xiao Lan replied: "I also wish you good luck."

After the two left, only Xiao Lan was left in the room.

Xiao Lan checked his luggage. Because of the time constraints, he did not take a good look at the contents.

Nothing was found in the suit man's luggage.

Apart from a few pieces of clothes that can be seen, this person has nothing worth the money, and even brought a few bottles of water and instant biscuits to save money.

But in the baggage belonging to his identity, Xiao Lan found a bracelet.

The shape of the bracelet is simple, with only a screen and small buttons on it.

According to the instructions, there is a signal device inside the bracelet.

After the task is completed, if you need help in an emergency, you can press the button to let the organization come to respond, and also use a bold font to make a note-"There will be an additional fee, please don’t wait until the emergency. use".

Xiao Lan: "..."

It perfectly follows the organization's consistent poverty style.

I'm really worried about the reliability of the so-called connection.

He put away his bracelet and began to contact Luo with an envelope, inquiring about the other party's current situation.

Luo's reply was quick:

[Sir, I’m already on board, I’ve arranged to replace a new rich man]

[This identity is based on virtual currency transactions, and personal information is always hidden, and no one knows his appearance]

[The organization replaced all the people he usually contacts with his own, and conducted a comprehensive monitoring of him, so my identity will not be exposed to risks]

Xiao Lan thought about his identity as an eighteen-line male model relying on py trading...

There is also the fake certificate company that has been stolen by the police...

People are more angry than people.

Xiao Lan sighed and asked:

【where are you? 】

Luo:

[My room number is a001, this is an independent garden suite, which can guarantee the privacy of travelers]

[Our exchange will be very convenient here. Will sir come to my room? 】

Xiao Lan looked at room f301, where connectivity to the wind was a problem.

Instantly felt the difference between the Tough Reliable Organization and the Strange Pheasant Organization.

I also felt the huge gap between the Emperor of Europe and the non-chief.

He resolutely replied: