I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Finally having had enough of the cat, Xiao Lan took her attention away from Shirley with difficulty, and put it back on Cheng Wenyi who was sitting across from her.

Cheng Wenyi on the opposite side seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't feel unhappy at all because he wasn't getting attention, which surprised Xiao Lan a bit.

According to Cheng Wenzhang's flamboyant personality, being ignored by others must have stepped on him. Now that he behaves so calmly, this Cheng Wenyi is really not an easy guy.

Of course, this is because Xiao Lan never imagined that Cheng Wenyi's source of happiness was actually himself, Shirley, and the black-faced Luo, so naturally he couldn't understand Cheng Wenyi's inner activities at the moment.

Xiao Lan restarted the topic: "Speaking of which, I met a man named He Rui before, who seems to have accepted the commission from Samsara to test me."

"He Rui?" Cheng Wenyi recalled it, but couldn't find the name in his memory, "Who is that?"

With so many people under his command, it was impossible for him to name all of his subordinates, let alone a passerby who appeared from an unknown corner.

Xiao Lan: "It is said that he is an information dealer."

Cheng Wenyi seemed to remember a little bit: "Well, he posted such a mission, what happened to him? Dead?"

Xiao Lan nodded.

Cheng Wen smiled indifferently: "If you want to benefit from me, you must prove his worth, right? He's just a news dealer, and it doesn't matter if he dies. There are too many substitutes."

In the advent world, death is too common, and Cheng Wenyi really doesn't care about this trivial sacrifice.

Xiao Lan didn't expect Cheng Wenyi to feel guilty about it. Games are inherently risky. If you want to benefit from it, you can't avoid the danger. Mentioning He Rui is just to continue the topic.

He leaned back on the back of the sofa and looked at Cheng Wenyi: "You are really a tyrant."

Hearing the word "tyrant", Cheng Wenyi shook his head: "Tyrant? Hehe, the real tyrant is Xiao Chengyan, and I'm not even a tenth or two of him."

"Even reincarnation is just a loose organization compared to Wushe. Each of Wushe's group of guys can be called Xiao Chengyan's dead soldiers. They can do anything for Xiao Chengyan's order."

The topic finally came to Xiao Chengyan.

Xiao Lan had doubts in his eyes: "Tyrant? Xiao Chengyan?"

In Xiao Lan's memories, Xiao Chengyan has always been a serious and indifferent but responsible father. They didn't spend much time together, but in Xiao Lan's mind, his father has nothing to do with the word tyrant.

Document [-]: "Entering the world of descent will liberate people's nature. The originally suppressed self, the goals that only dare to pursue in secret, and the deepest desires in the heart will slowly emerge here. That's why there are so many strange people in the world of descent. They It’s just that it’s not suppressed anymore.”

These words reminded Xiao Lan of Qi Ning, Wu Ting, and the players he saw on the road.

Compared with people in the real world, players really don't care about other people's opinions. Whether it's clothing or words and deeds, there are too many mavericks. Survival and strength here are the most important.

Even Xiao Lan herself is constantly changing after entering the world of advent.

If it was before, he would not have such a persistent pursuit of strength and becoming stronger. He would also seek stability in work and life, and would not be as bold as in the game.

"Xiao Chengyan is the same, he just doesn't need to pretend that he is a normal person anymore." Cheng Wenyi added, "Do you think you really understand him?"

Xiao Lan was silent.

Xiao Chengyan is always very busy. Except for occasional holidays and birthdays, he and his father don't have much time to reunite. He hardly knows anything about this father.

Xiao Lan asked her doubts: "What is the relationship between you two?"

The term "half apprentice" does not sound like a normal master-apprentice relationship.In addition, as soon as Cheng Wen mentioned Xiao Chengyan's attitude, Xiao Lan always felt that there was something inside.

Cheng Wenyi showed a look of reminiscence: "I was 17 years old when I first entered the Advent World. The Advent World at that time was very different from the present one. All dungeons have no level distinction, no novice field, and even players killing each other is a Very common."

"Even if I have a background in reality, it's useless in the game."

Xiao Lan didn't expect that the original world of coming was like this, chaotic and dangerous, he even felt that the world of coming was like raising Gu.

Cheng Wenyi continued: "Later, it was Xiao Chengyan who took the initiative to approach me and exchanged a condition that he could make me a high-level player within one year. This was also the source of inspiration for me to establish reincarnation later on."

"He really did it. He helped me find the skills and arranged for me to train." Cheng Wenyi's articulation gradually increased, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"Every combat training will definitely beat me until I can't get up, whether it's in the game or in reality."

"In order for me to eliminate the ice, after he gave me relevant information, he kicked me into the freezer; when it was time to eliminate the fire, he threw me into the oven..."

"Even in order to let me learn how to eliminate electricity faster, Xiao Chengyan threw me into electrotherapy for a month, saying that he felt it personally!"

"When I was trained by Xiao Chengyan, I didn't know how many times I was in the ICU ward!"

Even now, it is difficult for Cheng Wenyi to maintain his usual arrogance and reserve.His hands scratched deep marks on the sofa, so hard that he almost scratched the tough high-grade leather, which shows how unbearable the memories of this Spartan education are.

It's no wonder that as soon as Chengwen established reincarnation, he immediately troubled Xiao Chengyan several times, but unfortunately he still couldn't do it.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Was his father so scary?

Could it be... I still belong to the treatment of my own son?

Cheng Wenyi took a deep breath and recovered his restless mood: "In short, within a year, I became a senior player."

"And the condition Xiao Chengyan proposed was for me to use various means to transfer a debt to you. Since you were underage at the time, it was transferred to your mother first." Cheng Wenyi said.

Xiao Lan frowned: "Why did he do that?"

Cheng Wen shook his head: "Xiao Chengyan never explained any reason to me, but just said, 'Since he is my son, I will give him a chance as a gift for adulthood.' I think you should know this better than me. words."

Opportunity, is it an opportunity to activate skills?

But how did Xiao Chengyan know that his son would enter the world of advent in the future, and what skills would he even possess?

It is a pity that the tyrant gave no explanation at all.

"By the way, taking care of your mother and child is not included in Xiao Chengyan's conditions." Cheng Wen picked up his wine glass and took a sip, "Thunder, rain and dew are all blessings, and gifts from tyrants are not easy to accept. At that time, I thought that if anyone It's really unlucky to be Xiao Chengyan's son."

Xiao Lan's fist was clenched tightly, and then slowly let go.

At this moment, he really wanted to stand in front of Xiao Chengyan and ask him why he did this. Did he ever think about how difficult life would be for his wife and son because of this "gift".

Luo who was on the side noticed his state, and patted Xiao Lan's arm lightly, with a soothing force.

Xiao Lan shook his head at Luo, indicating that he was fine.

He continued to turn to Cheng Wenyi: "Xiao Chengyan, where is it?"

As soon as Cheng Wen raised his eyes, he looked straight at Xiao Lan: "Dead."

Xiao Lan: "What?!"

That No. 1 senior player who was so powerful in the rumors, and even Xiao Chengyan who caused a lot of troubles to come to the world, is actually dead?

Cheng Wenyi didn't answer directly, he reached out and took off his coat, and then unbuttoned his shirt.

Then, he pointed to a strange gray mark on his shoulder and said to Xiao Lan: "This is the mark left by Xiao Chengyan as a price for causing trouble for him. He said that unless he dies, I will never be able to get rid of it."

"Over the years, I have tried countless methods, but I couldn't remove it. But just a few months ago, on the day when the world suddenly went wrong, this brand turned gray and became more and more dim. It probably won't take long will disappear completely."

"You know very well what this means." Cheng Wenyi pulled up his collar.

The mark that cannot be shaken off unless death disappears, of course because the person who left the mark-is dead.

Written [-]: "Of course, he may not be dead for such an annoying guy. After all, the scourge has been around for thousands of years. But so far, I haven't found any evidence that he or the members of Unforgiven are still alive."

Knowing the true face of his father and the news of the other party's death at the same time today, it had a big impact on Xiao Lan. He tried his best to suppress the chaotic thoughts and force himself to calm down.

"What did he do?" Xiao Lan asked.

"I know a little bit about this." Cheng Wenyi said. "Xiao Chengyan led Unforgiveness and the rebels to cooperate, preparing to resist the coming world and completely defeat it."

"Rebel?" Xiao Lan was puzzled, this was a completely unfamiliar name, he had never heard it anywhere.

Cheng Wenyi explained: "Only a few people know this existence, he is very strong, and no one knows who he is except Xiao Chengyan. He may be the first batch of players to enter, an NPC, or a BOSS, or Or the monsters that came to the world to breed."

As soon as Cheng Wen looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes seemed to be looking at someone who did not exist: "Their cooperation should have failed in the end. Xiao Chengyan is dead, all of them are destroyed, and the rebels are nowhere to be found."

This topic was a bit heavy, and the room fell into silence for a while.

Both Xiao Lan and Cheng Wenyi didn't speak for the time being, each of them sorted out their thoughts and moods.

After a while, Cheng Wenyi continued: "We should have a chance to cooperate in the future."

Xiao Lan asked, "What are you referring to?"

Chengwen took a look at him: "Xiao Chengyan once told me, 'How can a person live and be manipulated by an existence that doesn't know what it is, and it deserves it?'"

"What about you? Would you be willing to be controlled by this unknown existence?"

Xiao Lan thought that if he possessed the combat power of Xiao Chengyan as rumored, he would definitely not be reconciled to being controlled by the descending world.

No, even if he doesn't have that kind of power, he will try to become strong, become—enough to resist.

Suddenly he found the reason why he desperately wanted to become stronger all this time.

"I'm not reconciled." Xiao Lan said, he didn't want to be controlled by an unknown existence.

Chengwen laughed: "You are very similar to Xiao Chengyan, not just in appearance."

Knowing about the matter related to Xiao Chengyan, Xiao Lan's mood became more complicated.Xiao Chengyan is a strong player, a skilled organizer, a staunch rebel, and at the same time a failed father and husband.

He didn't even leave Xiao Lan a chance to ask why, he had already died in the struggle against the descending world.

Cheng Wenyi said softly: "Samsara, there is no contract player."

A contract means being bound to the Advent World and enjoying the preferential treatment given by the Advent World, but you can no longer choose to leave.

There is no contract player in the entire reincarnation, and the meaning is self-evident.

In reincarnation, there are people who rely more on the real world. They would rather give up some of the benefits in the game and risk their lives to work in exchange for the protection and care of their families.

These people are the seeds of resistance.

"Looking forward to your growth, maybe we can have an astonishingly big plan at that time." Cheng Wenyi raised his glass to Xiao Lan.

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After Xiao Lan and Luo left.

Cheng Wenyi stood alone in front of the window, with the most beautiful night view in the city in front of him, but it didn't catch his eyes at all.

Although Cheng Wenyi hated Xiao Chengyan both in words and in his heart.But the part of Xiao Chengyan's teaching to him still made him bear the indelible shadow of Xiao Chengyan, no matter in his acting style or thinking habits.

Cheng Wen drank the remaining wine in the glass: "Hehe, Xiao Chengyan, a proud and conceited tyrant, but has the courage to overcome obstacles."

He couldn't help falling into the memory.

The tall man was eighty percent similar to Xiao Lan in appearance, but his body was stronger, the edges and corners of his face were more distinct, and his eyes were a bit more sharp and aggressive.

He stood on an unknown cliff, looking at the gloomy sky: "Even if I die one day, I will die on the way to fight the descending world, instead of being played to death by a cat like a mouse."

Cheng Wenyi in a white suit stood beside him: "Then why don't you let me join your plan?"

Xiao Chengyan turned his head and looked at him.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and punched Cheng Wen.That punch was as fast as lightning, with unrivaled strength, completely invincible to any player known for his close combat ability.

As soon as Cheng Wen couldn't dodge, he was directly knocked off the cliff by this punch.

During the rapid fall, Xiao Chengyan's voice came from afar: "Just practice cooking, weak chicken—"

Written essay [-] to end memories: "..."

Tsk, sure enough he still hates this guy.