I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

After a war, the end of the wall of sacrifice was a mess.

The ground was full of fragments of black and red rhizomes, as well as alienated monsters that had been violently destroyed by Sarah.

The black pool water was churning, stirring the dark waves.

The picture does not seem to have the light of justice over evil, but there is something like an evil creature about to be born from it. The person playing this evil creature is still Luo.

Xiao Lan observed the movement in the pool water, waiting for her boyfriend to show up.

Gradually, the fluctuation of the pool subsided.

The black rhizomes and shadows sank into the water, Sara's voice no longer sounded, everything seemed to be over, the water surface became smooth like a mirror.

However, Luo's figure did not appear from it for a long time.

Xiao Lan couldn't help frowning, he tried to call: "Luo?"

After the battle, the end of the sacrifice wall became dead, making this sentence very abrupt.

His voice echoed around, and the sound wave returned to his ears through the reflection of the wall.

But there was still no movement in the pool.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but approached the pool, worrying about something unexpected.

Suddenly, a black burst into the pool water.

It was black as if to extract the essence of the night, and in an instant, this piece of black expanded to all the scope of Xiao Lan's sight, and occupied everything in front of him.

Xiao Lan seemed to be caught in a dark cage tailored for him.

On the other side, where Xiao Lan couldn't see.

In the small town of Mona, the surrounding fire suddenly extinguished, and large black shadows appeared in the sky, almost blocking the sunlight.

The townspeople looked at the sudden changes, and many people were full of fanatic and excited looks.

Someone began to kneel at the same place and kowtowed frantically at the sky, even if it was bleeding like blood, it didn't hurt at all.

"A miracle! A miracle! This is Sara's miracle!!!" They cheered.

Others frowned as they watched their alienated limbs, and their previous fanaticism subsided inexplicably.

These people suddenly wondered why they believed in Sarah.

A young man looked at the sky and looked at the person who was kneeling.

He whispered, "Cut, maybe Sara was beaten?"

He counted the money he had saved these days.

Probably it was the suitcase he sold not long ago that made him the most money, because this is the thickest.

This money should be enough for him to live outside for a while?

As the surrounding fire broke out, the young man took the opportunity to pick up his belongings and slipped out of the town.

He walked in the mountain forest for a while, but because he never went out at all, and did not know the way to distinguish the direction, he quickly lost his way.

As he squatted and scratched his head, an old man appeared not far away.

The old man carried a seemingly heavy shelf and was struggling forward in the forest.

The young man ran over and reached over to take the things on the other side's back: "Eh, old man, I'll help you, what are you carrying so heavy."

The old man raised his head, revealing the old priest John's face. He was carrying the cross that Xiao Lan had found out of the church.

John said to the young man: "Thank you, boy, this is a symbol of God."

The young man shook his hand and almost threw the cross: "Sara?!"

John shook his head: "No, it is a truly tolerant and loving God."

The young man was a little confused: "What?"

John said: "God loves the world, and the cross represents God's love and salvation for mankind."

The young man looked at John with admiration: "Wow, you look so educated, can you teach me."

John smiled: "Okay, when you go to the outside world, you will see a wider world."

The young man hoped to say: "Do you know what is after 10?"

"..." John suddenly felt that his educational career seemed to have a long way to go.

On the beach of a game field.

A player with pigtails wearing beach pants is enjoying his long-lost holiday.

Since the last mission failed, he has received a lot of punishment and is so busy with his feet that he can finally be free again.

The braided man was basking in the sun on the lounge chair.

A straw hat covered his face casually, and he stretched out: "Holiday... is the greatest invention in the world."

Suddenly, something like a compass on the table next to him shook violently.

The clicking sound attracted his attention, and he couldn't help raising the straw hat on his face and looked at it.

Seeing that the black shadow in the pointer that was quietly waiting was violently tumbling, and it seemed to be preparing to break away from the shackles of the shell.

"Broken?" The braided man frowned, ready to reach out and take a look.

But just before he touched the compass, a small crack appeared in the casing.

Then, the dark shadow quickly emerged from it, trying to escape.

As a contract player, Little Braid naturally reacts extremely quickly.

He stretched out his hand without hesitation, ready to grab the unknown thing directly.

But although his hand held the black shadow exactly, he didn't feel any touch of the real thing between his fingers. It was like a real shadow. It could not be touched, and no one could capture it. .

The black shadow fled in front of his eyes and flew all the way to the sky, in an unknown direction.

Looking at his empty palm, the braided man's eyebrows were clenched.

He felt that something bad was about to happen, and he might have to say goodbye to his rare vacation.

The braid man threw away his straw hat: "Damn... Why is it so hard to take a vacation?"

Almost at the same time.

The black fragments hidden in the corners of various game fields seem to have been summoned. No matter where they were originally hiding, they are now all flying in a certain direction.

Countless black fragments broke through the barriers of their respective playgrounds, pierced the void, and poured into unknown directions.

At this moment, the space barrier seems to be gone, and the originally insurmountable game barrier completely lost its function in front of the shadows.

Like thousands of crows returning to their nests, there are more and more flying shadows.

Their figures gathered together and crossed the sky, dyeing the sky of countless game fields to a dark sky. They blocked the sunlight, cut the clouds, and finally broke through the obstacles of the sky to the invisible distance.

Players who are staying in the game are witnessing this scene.

"What is this?"

"Crow essence migration?"

"Demon is coming?"

"Are you too **** second?"

"So what are you talking about? Is someone burning coal causing PM2.5 to exceed the standard?"

"Is that...have we started any terrible hidden mission? It's getting cold now..."

"Lying-groove?"

"Lying-slot!"

"Lying-slot..."

Whether it is a game field with hidden fragments or a game field affected by the action of the fragments, almost all the game fields are in chaos at this time.

In nothingness.

The white figure with the same appearance in He Luo opened his pale golden eyes.

Obviously the same face, but on his body exudes a completely different feeling, looks cold and indifferent.

He didn’t wear human clothes like Luo. He wore a gorgeous white robe, covering every inch of his skin except his face, and with long white hair, he looked like Gods above.

Arrogant, indifferent, without a touch of emotion.

His smooth, light-gold eyes glanced in the direction of the playing field.

Countless game worlds are suspended in the void like a ball of light, like a star.

Among these stars, there are a large number of dark shadows intertwined, the number is very large, dazzling.

Found the chaos in the game field, his face still does not have any emotions, it seems that there is nothing in the world worthy of his attention.

The dominating eyes are patrolling in countless game worlds.

The breath of the rebellious person is everywhere, making him unable to find the place of the breath for a while.

He whispered, "Is... are you?"

Xiao Lan's eyes were black before.

He hadn't thought about it before. It turns out that black can be so pure, which makes him think that all the blacks he has seen before can only be regarded as gray.

There was no sound around.

Xiao Lan can only hear his clear breath and heartbeat.

"Luo?" Xiao Lan couldn't help speaking.

A low laughter suddenly came into the black in front of him.

Without the interference of other sounds, the sound quality of this sound is especially prominent.

"I'm here." The source of the voice is directly ahead, but Xiao Lan didn't find it before.

Xiao Lan looked forward: "Have you recovered?"

Luo said: "Not much difference."

Xiao Lan: "Will the master find you?"

Luo: "Not for the time being, I did a little tricks to interfere with him."

Seeing Luo delaying his appearance, Xiao Lan said, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you come out?"

Luo countered: "Do you want to see me?"

Xiao Lan didn't understand why he asked: "Of course..."

Luo's voice came closer: "So... as you wish."

In front of Xiao Lan's eyes, the black tide faded away, and Luo's face appeared from a piece of black.

There should be no light source in the dark world, but Xiao Lan can see everything clearly.

Luo's eyes are no longer disguised, returning to the light golden eyes are all the reflections of Xiao Lan.

He didn't wear the black suit he used to see before. He was like a rebirth.

The tight body with smooth lines draws a nice arc with his movements.

Luo's dark and dark hair became very long, and it was spread like this. A few strands of disobedient hair slipped off his shoulders, taking the observer's eyes to follow their movements.

All this made him seem to have a kind of demon and beautiful beauty that broke away from the boundaries of human skin.

Xiao Lan suddenly felt that her breathing was a bit fast.

He forced himself to draw his thoughts to the right thing: "Then... let's go..."

"Not in a hurry..." As he said, Luo reached out and pressed Xiao Lan's shoulder.

With his movements, the surrounding black shadows condensed, and a gorgeous throne was constructed behind Xiao Lan.

The throne is completely dark and covered with exquisite carvings, like works of art sleeping in the long river of history.

Luo's hand exerted a little force, and Xiao Lan sat down on the throne with his strength.

Xiao Lan's heart raised a bad hunch: "You--"

"Hush." ​​Luo gently tapped Xiao Lan's lips with his finger. "This is an exclusive position prepared for the husband."

After that, Luo put his hands on the armrest of the throne, trapping Xiao Lan in the small gap between himself and the throne.

However, Xiao Lan was already in his black world.

This time, it is nothing more.

He looked down at Xiao Lan on the throne: "Sir, would you like to be my only soul contractor?"

Xiao Lan stunned: "Soul contract?"

Although both contract and contract players have the word contract, this sounds quite different.

Luo: "When the player's power reaches a certain level, they can break through on their own and unlock new life forms."

"And the contract is to use our power to accelerate this process. Of course, if we use our power, we will have contact with us and also need to pay a certain price."

Presumably the price of **** is that all contract players must be sent for him.

Xiao Lan said: "Then... what about your price?"

Luo leaned closer to Xiao Lan's ear. The distance between them was close. Luo's body was almost attached to him: "Sir, should I guess? The soul contract is always different."

Xiao Lan felt that the place brushed by Luo's breath suddenly became hot.

"Actually, sir, you could have broken through with your own strength, but it only took a little more time." Luo suddenly changed the subject. "However, our time seems to be running short..."

Now the Dominator has once again launched a plan to bring the advent of the world to cover reality, countless people are being dragged into hell, and their time is indeed running out.

The fastest way to face Xiao Lan is to accept Luo's contract and quickly improve his strength.

Xiao Lan felt like she was being set up: "..."

Not letting go of all favorable conditions for him, Luo this guy is really a negotiating genius.

Can this be called power for personal gain?

Luo continued to coax to: "Sir seems to have wanted to listen to me sing before? It is better now..."

Xiao Lan felt even worse. He tried to escape but suddenly found himself nowhere to go.

Before he could speak, Luo's singing sounded in his ears.

It was a song with no lyrics. The tone was long and distant, but it was fascinating. It seemed that the sailors who were lost at sea heard the temptation of the banshee in a mist.

Xiao Lan's consciousness couldn't help but drift away with this burst of singing.

I don't know when the singing stopped.

"Good?" Luo asked softly.

"Um..." Xiao Lan felt that her legs were a little soft, and she couldn't help but feel lucky that she was sitting in a chair.

Is this the real power of Sarah's song?

Luo Xiu's fingertips lifted Xiao Lan's chin, making him look at himself.

His pale golden eyes sparkled with an unspeakable emotion: "Will you accept me, sir?"

"Since then, breaking the original shackles of life, sharing strength and danger, but... you will never have the opportunity to get rid of me."

Xiao Lan felt as if he had been captured by the person in front of him.

He was banned by the opponent's circle and there was no way back.

This may sound dangerous, but Xiao Lan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated,

At this time, he realized that he actually had a deeper desire for Luo, and they were all eager to go further, so that each inch of the other party was deeply contaminated with his traces.

Again, regardless of each other.

Xiao Lan stretched out his arms and took the initiative to wrap Luo's neck: "Of course."

The two's bodies were close again, and with their body temperature, they could clearly feel each other's desires.

In the darkness, only the breath was intertwined.

Xiao Lan felt as if she had fallen into the clouds, floating in joy.

In this process, it seems that the natural gap in the soul is filled, as if there is such an existence in this universe that can completely fit with him. Only when they are together, life is the most complete form.

Players still staying in the game field suddenly found that the sky that had been covered with black shadows once again changed.

A dazzling golden light covered the sky, just like the sun, but more brilliant than the sun, with vitality.

This golden light appeared only for a short time, intertwined with the black shadow, and disappeared in a flash.

But it has injected power into the players bathing in it.

Desperate for the future, players who tried to kill themselves suddenly withdrew their footsteps to jump off the building.

No, he can't give up yet, and it's not time for despair.

The player who was about to fall in the siege of the ghost suddenly grasped the weapon in his hand and attacked with his backhand.

He felt that his body was full of power, and he could obviously fight again.

Such scenes are happening in many game fields.

I don't know how long it has been.

Xiao Lan leaned on Luo's arms, his head resting on his shoulders.

On one side is mental laziness and satisfaction, on the other side is the mad power in the body.

It turns out that the soul contract is like this. This feeling of fullness of power makes it hard to resist.

Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be more in his chest, and countless forces were pouring into it.

Xiao Lan stretched out his hand to cover his chest: "This is..."

Luo's voice rang above his head: "It's your core, it's growing."

Not long after that, Xiao Lan felt a core in her chest, where the heart was originally.

The core is very similar to Luo's, but it is still a bit immature and fragile.

This is a new born, exclusive to Xiao Lan's own core.

At this moment, he has broken through the shackles of human life and entered a higher-dimensional state of life.

His skills are no longer given by the advent of the world, but are completely integrated with him and become Xiao Lan's own ability.

After breaking through the limitations of skill conditions, he can use it more freely in the future.

Xiao Lan shook his fist and adapted to his changed body: "Your original strength is darkness, and you dominate light, but mine seems to be different from yours. It is difficult to describe."

Luo stretched his hand around him: "I and he had the original power first, and then the consciousness that was born from it. You are different. Humans are complex creatures, and they have shapes first, maybe your powers will not be like We are as pure or monotonous."

With that, Luo reached out and scratched his fingertips.

The dark blood suddenly flowed out of his wound, but the blood did not drip, but floated upward, slowly forming a circle in the air.

Knowing what Luo wanted to do, Xiao Lan also extended his hand, and learning Luo's movement also released his own blood.

The blood of the two merged in the air and then separated again, turning into two rings.

Luo took the ring made of their blood and took one of them on Xiao Lan's finger.

Xiao Lan also took the other in Luo's hand.

Luo smiled and kissed Xiao Lan's head: "This time, even at the end of the universe, you can't leave me."

Xiao Lan raised his head: "Who said I was leaving."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

Suddenly, Luo's eyes glanced in a certain direction: "We should go, sir."

With his words, the dazzling white light instantly diffused in the game field.

White light is different from the previous golden light, it does not bring the slightest temperature, it looks extremely cold and extremely tough.

Under the interference of the shadow, the master finally found the source of everything.

At the same time, almost all contract players also received the mission, and they all rushed to the designated copy of the mission-

Sarah's Song.

Luo instantaneously converged the pieces of interference before, and absorbed them again.

Then he raised his hand and stroked in the air, directly breaking the barriers that came to the world, and opened a door to the real world.

Just as the two stepped into the entrance, the dazzling white light also came to the end of the wall of sacrifice.

Luo smiled at the white light in front of him: "I'm back."

In a flash, his figure disappeared.