I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan and Luo searched for the dominant position together.

They have already passed through a lot of game fields, killing the bosses and gaining a little poverty by the way.

On the way, they also felt that the blocking power became stronger. Sometimes there will be more than one boss in a game field, and there will also be contract players who suddenly appear.

Xiao Lan asked: "Where will the master be?"

Luo: "According to his habit, he will stay at the end of everything."

Xiao Lan thought for a while: "It's like the boss in the game?"

Luo nodded: "Almost."

Xiao Lan said: "Do you think he will have a secondary disease? For example, he must stay high, and must not damage his villain's appearance."

Luo thought for a moment and thought it was really possible.

Not only does he like to observe high above the ground, he also always makes some plans that harm others, which is in line with the villain's consistent style.

Is his brother actually a hidden secondary 2 disease?

Ahead of this, a new game field appeared again.

But this game field looks a little weird, and the difficulty of it is not felt from the outside.

It appeared quietly in front of the two people, and opened the entrance. If you want to move forward, you must pass through it.

Xiao Lan said: "Is this a gift specially prepared for us?"

Luo glanced at Xiao Lan: "Be careful."

After talking, the two stepped into the game field.

What appeared in front of me was a hotel decorated with Art Nouveau style, a style that was very popular at the end of the 19th century and the beginning of the 20th century.

From the current perspective, it is still exquisite and natural, with a unique beauty.

The hotel is brightly lit, the floor is covered with soft red carpet, the air is the hotel's exclusive aromatherapy, a look ready to receive guests at any time.

But the front desk was empty. Not only the front desk, but Xiao Lan's sight was not in the slightest trace.

Xiao Lan tried to shout, "Hello, is there anyone?"

no respond.

He tried to ring the bell at the front desk again.

However, after the bell rang, there was still no response from the hotel, and no npc appeared.

This hotel is like an empty shell, designed to be stuck in it for future visitors.

Xiao Lan said: "Is it still a self-service hotel."

Luo said: "This is a copy composed entirely of the dominant power, but only a semi-finished product."

Xiao Lan wondered: "Completely composed of the dominant power?"

Luo nodded: "This copy does not have my power, so I can't directly break through. The rules set by the master may be different from the previous copy, and the semi-finished product may also have unknown dangers, but this also shows that we have already Close to him."

Xiao Lan: "So how can we go out?"

Luo said: "The core of the copy is the boss. After killing -boss, the copy will be unstable, and it will be easy to go out when the time comes."

Hearing the words, Xiao Lan directly raised his hand and pulled towards the surrounding walls.

If you want to find the boss, you don't have to find a clue yourself. If the destruction scene exceeds a certain level, it is also possible for the boss to come home to take out the food. This is not a labor-saving.

The wall was punched out under Xiao Lan's strength.

But the hole quickly healed itself again, but for a few seconds it seemed like nothing had happened.

There is no prompt to attract the attention of the boss, and there is no poverty value.

Xiao Lan stared at the restored wall: "It seems that it can't be demolished as before. Forget it, find clues. There is always a way out."

The two began walking in the empty and quiet hotel, trying to find clues.

This time, not only did everything have to be explored on their own, but they also had no main line to guide when they broke in by abnormal means, and they might have changed the rules.

As Luo said, this hotel is really different from others.

The closed rooms along the way, even if Xiao Lan used his ancestral door-opening technique, still remained immobile, just like the game model of cutting corners, it seemed that there were doors, but in fact it could not be opened at all.

Finally, they came to the only room that was different—

3104.

This is the only one in all doors that is half-covered.

It is also the only difference in the entire hotel.

This feeling is like a trap inviting the king into the urn, but they have to step in.

Luo asked: "Do you want to go in, sir?"

Xiao Lan said: "We probably haven't got a choice. You said that we don't look like the kind of horror movie. The first wave of dead cannon fodder did not take long before the start?"

Luo: "..."

This statement is too good, and he doesn't really want to answer.

Just keep smiling.

The two opened the door.

"Click---" On the face is a flash of light, accompanied by the sound of the shutter.

Xiao Lan looked closely and saw an old-style Polaroid camera placed directly opposite the door.

That's it, the photos were taken when the two had just pushed in.

But this Polaroid was placed on the table alone, and there was no organ to manipulate it.

No need to ask, this is definitely a Polaroid with a story.

And eight out of nine is a ghost story.

Fortunately, the two have seen a lot of routines, and they haven't panicked in the face of this posture.

Xiao Lan stepped up a few steps and picked up the photo from the camera.

After waiting for a while, the picture on the photo finally appeared.

Although Xiao Lan and Luo were photographed, the strange thing is that they obviously came in one after the other. When the shutter sounded, Xiao Lan walking in front kept the posture of opening the door and covered the back. Luo's body □ □ body.

But in the photo, the two people are indeed standing side by side in a row.

Both looked at the camera expressionlessly, and their faces looked lifeless, with a bad look on their faces.

Not only that, the door of the room was closed.

Xiao Lan turned her head to see that the door was still open, which was obviously different from the photo.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan felt the gray shadow in the corner of his eye.

He turned his head quickly, but found nothing beside him.

Xiao Lan asked Luo: "Did you just see anything? There seems to be a gray shadow."

Luo shook his head: "No."

Xiao Lan frowned slightly, could it be seen only by him?

At this moment, the door of the room closed.

There was no sound, and there was no process of closing the door. The originally opened door was like a clipped picture, and it became directly closed.

Luo tried to twist the door handle, and the door opened smoothly.

Xiao Lan was somewhat surprised by this.

According to the general routine, can't you go out after entering? This room is different.

Is it unwilling to trap people, or has its purpose been achieved?

Or is it actually more dangerous outside the door?

Xiao Lan couldn't help looking at the picture in his hand.

As you can see in the picture, the two people are still expressionless, but a gray hand has been photographed on his shoulder.

Xiao Lan looked at his shoulder again, where it was empty and there was no manpower.

Looking at Luo in the photo, he has nothing on his shoulder, but he has an extra hand at his ankle.

Luo also looked at his ankles, nothing on it.

Xiao Lan put away the photos. This should be the key. Although it looks weird, keep it first.

Start checking in the room.

The rugs here are still red. Generally speaking, red carpets are rarely used in places like bedrooms, because red is more likely to attract people's attention, and it will spur-stimulating vision, making it difficult to calm down.

The interior decoration also continues the style of the hotel and looks refined and retro.

The city outside the window is different from the ordinary game field, it is completely dark.

Buildings stood up, but there was no light at all, and it looked like there were invisible ghosts staring at every window.

Just then, Luo opened the old video recorder in the corner of the room.

Then the old TV also appeared.

The picture that appeared was very monotonous. The family walked into the room, and they were photographed like Xiao Lan.

Then they stayed in the room like no one else, probably a few days later, and then hanged up in the same place in the middle of the night.

The picture ends with the bodies of several people hanging in the air.

There seemed to be a wind blowing outside the window, causing their feet to sway steadily, in a very regular rhythm.

Luo reversed the picture a bit and pointed to the picture where several people hung: "Here, there is a gray shadow."

Xiao Lan raised an eyebrow: "This is... the people who have lived in this room before, there is something controlling their self-kill?"

Luo nodded: "I think so."

At this time, the old-fashioned record player in the bedroom automatically turned on and played an old song.

"Waiting for you...coming back...waiting for Baishou...still missing..."

It was a sad love song that sang a woman's thoughts of her lover.

However, the sound quality of old records is not good. With years of aging, the sound has become intermittent.

The song also changed tone and looked gloomy.

It seems that they are inviting two people to come and find out.

The two looked at each other and went straight into the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Xiao Lan's attention was attracted by the large bed in the middle.

It's not how beautiful the bed is, it's mainly because a yellow thong is missing on the bed, and a bright purple silk-sock is obviously worn.

The marks on the bed are a little bit unsuitable for children.

Xiao Lan commented: "This taste... is very chic..."

With such a thorny color scheme, some people would wear it in the bedroom, and they can still maintain a non-laughing scene, and then they still have to go on.

Really powerful.

Luo said: "In human civilization, it seems not too rare."

Xiao Lan stared at him: "How do you know?"

"..." Luo looked innocently to the side, as if the walls were covered with flowers.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan frowned: "You hear, there seems to be some sound mixed in the singing."

Luo also leaned over and listened carefully.

Soon they all discovered that what was interspersed with intermittent singing was "death...", "all...", "go to death...".

Even the singing voice carried a curse on the occupants.

Another gray shadow swept across Xiao Lan's side.

Xiao Lan backhanded directly, but still did not hit anything.

Xiao Lan took out the picture and glanced at it again.

During this time, there was one more hand on his shoulder, and now there was a ghost hand on each shoulder.

Luo's side is similar.

Xiao Lan said, "How long has it been since there was another hand. Is this speed too fast?"

Luo said: "Perhaps, the time rule of the ghost attack has been modified."

Both of them felt that time was pressing, and they hadn't found a clue to the boss, which is not good.

As if responding to his words, there was a knock on the door suddenly outside the door.

Along with the knock on the door, there was a personal voice: "Xiao... Lan..."

The voice was called Xiao Lan's name, but the tone was dragged on, and the voice was still very dull, as long as people with normal brains would not want to go out and see.

Xiao Lan and Luo both looked at the door, and the strange gray shadow under the door didn't speak.

The knock on the door continued for a while, and suddenly it turned into a violent smashing of the door, which was so powerful that the whole door smashed loudly, and it seemed that the door was about to break into the door.

Just then, another footstep appeared.

The man seemed to have just hit something outside the door, was startled, turned and prepared to run away, and a sudden pace appeared in the corridor.

But shortly after the rapid footsteps sounded, the sound of heavy objects falling was heard, followed by the sound of fierce fighting and struggling.

The fighting did not last long, and the attacked person lost the ability to resist.

The sound of dragging gradually approached the position of the room, and Xiao Lan also heard the person's voice clearly.

"Help……"

That's Wang Teddy's voice.

He struggled in vain on the ground, knocking over the decorations in the hallway. He tried to stop the drag of unknown ghosts, but it was unsuccessful. Xiao Lan could clearly hear the sound of his nails scratching the wall. The harshness seemed so futile.

As he passed through the door of Xiao Lan's room, he snapped the door: "Is anyone in there?! Help! Help!"

The weird voice that appeared before said: "Xiao... Lan..."

He shouted: "Xiao Lan! Are you inside? Help! Help me!!!"

He slammed the door again, but the sound of the door gradually weakened, and with the sound of broken bones, the sound of dragging sounded again.

"Save...I..." Wang Teddy's voice also decreased.

Xiao Lan's tone was calm: "What is your brother's net height? Say it and save you."

This "Wang Teddy" appeared so coincidentally, instead of accidentally hitting a ghost, it is better to say that these two are acting as double reeds to deceive him to open the door.

And Wang Teddy is not already a weak chicken.

"Wang Teddy": "..."

Of course he couldn't answer, but he still said unwillingly: "Save me...open the door..."

Obviously they will face a trap after opening the door.

But Xiao Lan laughed. He looked at Luo and smiled gracefully at the other party.

Are they looking for boss? Since the bosses are sent directly to the door, they still waste time looking for clues.

Such a thoughtful boss is really rare.

Outside the door is a gray ghost image as in the picture. All the previous voices were made by him. The purpose is to lure people inside to open the door.

Seeing the door open, a grinning smile appeared on his hideous face.

But the two of them who didn't want to open the door laughed brighter than him, and they didn't even know who was the ghost for a while.

As soon as the ghost was stunned, it was too late to react, and the dark blade and shadow had fallen on him.

Accompanied by beatings from people in society.

All this profoundly educated him not to knock on the door of strangers.

Even if you are a ghost.

The ghost screamed and disappeared, and the game field fluctuated, and the two took the opportunity to leave the scope of this game.

What appeared in front of me was a long ladder.

At the end of the ladder, there is a dazzling white light, where the master is.

Xiao Lan and Luo stepped up the ladder.

They did not put down their guard completely, but proceeded carefully on the ladder.

It seems that there is no end to the long ladder, and I haven't approached the white light after walking for a long time. To be honest, this feeling is a bit uncomfortable.

"Please stay behind, two." The charming girl sounded with a familiar voice.

Xiao Lan turned back, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

The tall and muscular figure, the gorgeous high bun, the rich makeup and half the face of the wild boar.

This is Mrs. Bella.

At this moment, her eyes were blood red, and it was apparent that the man who manipulated the body was the existence named Orti. I didn't know when she appeared just out of nowhere behind the two.

Although Bella is only a low-level boss, Xiao Lan has not forgotten that the opponent is an immortal.

Even if the attack power is average, it is very troublesome to solve, and at that time, they did not really deal with the body of Orti, and they don’t know what power the other party will have.

Looking at the other party's posture is also obviously to block the road, not to reminisce.

Xiao Lan clenched his knife and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, another figure rushed into the field.

Wearing a supermarket uniform, the skin is gray and gray, and the eyes are cloudy.

This is the first boss Xiao Lan encountered-Zhang Dong. Not only that, but this person's signature **** series is also Xiao Lan's nightmare.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dong stood in front of Xiao Lan, facing Bella, and was obviously about to stand on the side with Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan was a little puzzled. What happened to this man?

Zhang Dong turned his head and smiled at Xiao Lan with a self-righteous smile: "You have taken my autographed photo for so long, I can't fail my loyal fans."

With that said, Zhang Dongyi rushed toward Madam Bella with awe.

Xiao Lan then turned out from the horns of memory.

It seems that when I was at the Cliff College, my skills fell off Zhang Dong's autograph.

However, because he was fighting at the time, he threw the prop directly into the package and left, and he didn't remember to turn it out and throw it away.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but moved: "Zhang Dong, I didn't expect you to be like this--"

Before Xiao Lan finished his words, she saw Mrs. Bella slap her face and flew Zhang Dongpai directly.

Zhang Dong's figure drew an arc in the air and disappeared into a chaos.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Is this combat power too weak? Probably only 0.5.

But he didn't feel the accident at all.

Mrs. Bella shook her fan: "Okay, the troublesome guy has left. It's time for me to play with you."

But another white mist rose, and from it came Xiao Lan's acquaintance——

Gu Mo.

The girl who became a boss after a tragic death in Liudao Hot Spring.

Gu Mo said softly: "Let me see the result of not escaping."

With that said, she led her undead army to meet Mrs. Bella.

The undead lineup is also undead and seemingly endless undead, both sides immediately stalemate.

Xiao Lan said softly, "Thank you."

Then with Luo, move on.

Soon after advancing, they met the 404 landlord and took his tenants to the road.

This time it was the policeman and his lover who were in the No. 13 subway station were in front.

The police nodded at Xiao Lan, and Xiao Lan and Luo also nodded to each other. Both parties did not speak, but everything was silent.

Then came hermit, and it was Adeline and the mother and daughter of Mrs. Red Moon who stopped it.

After bidding farewell to Adeline's mother and daughter, Xiao Lan felt silently in her heart and asked for more happiness. Soul version Doraemon.

For a while, the white light at the end was very near.

Suddenly a large ghost appeared in front.

These ghosts Xiao Lan are very strange, but they looked at Xiao Lan's eyes as if there was any deep hatred.

Xiao Lan instantly understood their identity--

The ghost on the Endemion.

Xiao Lan and Luo at the time overturned all their ghosts' dens.

Sure enough, being a person cannot be too arrogant.

Xiao Lan was still thinking that he was going to clear the customs anyway, and the ghosts in these game fields could not find themselves.

Who knows when they can still meet, is it embarrassing now?

Xiao Lan is ready for a war.

A new corridor appeared in front of him, extending to the end of the stairs.

This corridor seems to be in a different space, clearly in front of us, but the ghosts of Endemion cannot enter.

Xiao Lan looked around but found no new figure.

"As the reader I am most interested in, you seem to let me see more interesting things, don't let me down." This sudden voice sounded very gentle, like a quaint scholar.

Luo is very new to this voice.

Xiao Lan has heard of it. After all, he not only holds other people's signatures, but also owes them money.

This man who didn't show up but gave them a way is the owner of Mingyue Hall-Crow.

Crow teacher is awesome!

Also holding a signature, the treatment here is completely different from that of Zhang Dong...