I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan carefully walked back along the small path that he came over.

The road under our feet was winding and winding, with deep pits full of spikes on both sides, which looked like a nest paved with thorns.

Even if the vision has returned to normal, walking through it will still make people feel jittery.

Finally, Xiao Lan walked to the door.

After stepping out of this tense and suffocating red room, he finally felt relieved.

But when he turned his head again, he found that behind him was just an ordinary door that was indistinguishable from other rooms.

The red room disappeared as if it had never existed.

Only the added grid on the book cover shows that this is not an illusion.

It seems that the location of such unusual rooms is not fixed, maybe it will only appear once, maybe they will switch in different spaces, or each person can only enter once.

In short, looking at it now, it is not very likely that Xiao Lan will find the red room again.

Probably to prevent players from repeatedly entering the same room to score points.

You are so thoughtful, Mr. Crow.

Back in the corridor, Xiao Lan continued to move forward, sharing his previous experience with Luo as a reference.

[In order to ensure that the game can be cleared, I guess there must be more than one space with such a room, and there may be more than one room in each space]

【We can try to find it】

Unexpectedly, Luo didn't pay attention to the problem of the room at all, and his handwriting quickly appeared on the envelope:

[If there is a next time, I still hope that Mr. can tear off the bracelet and release my shadow to explore the way, it exists for this purpose]

Xiao Lan looked at Luo's words and couldn't help but smile:

【Sorry for worrying you, but I want to save it for the most critical time】

【I can't entrust you with any danger】

I have to say, this feeling of being cared about is really good, no matter where I am, I have a constant connection with another person.

Luo's reply came quickly:

【I wish I could stay by your side now】

Xiao Lan was about to reply, but suddenly felt an undisguised malice.

It was a kind of malice with greed and a strong desire to devour, as if a hyena was staring at its prey and waiting for an opportunity to devour it.

He looked around quietly.

The source of malice was an area three steps away in front of him. There didn't seem to be anything unusual there, but his dangerous instinct told him that there must be some danger lurking there.

Goblin?

trap?

Or a player?

Before replying to Luo in time, Xiao Lan put away the envelope and stopped walking seemingly unintentionally.

He began to study it as if he had become interested in the corridor wall in front of him, and quietly took a few steps back through the movement of observation.

Following Xiao Lan's actions, the malice coming from ahead became more and more intense.

It seems that this is not a simple trap, that existence will lock on the target, and it is locking on Xiao Lan at this moment.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

Xiao Lan no longer moved forward, and the unknown guy in front did not want to retreat either.

Until a slight wind blows.

It was the most unusual wind, like the one that blows past the window every morning or afternoon.

Gentle, gentle and non-aggressive.

But the atmosphere on both sides changed instantly.

The ambush seemed to be unwilling to wait any longer, and the murderous aura suddenly increased several times, and the invisible attack rushed towards Xiao Lan at a very high speed.

Xiao Lan was already on guard, and in an instant the 【Bone of Dalit】 appeared in his hands.

The pale bony stick swept forward and collided with the attack coming towards him, making a crisp "ding".

[Bone of Dalit] did not attack the opponent's body, but gradually a fat man appeared in the air.

It seems that his invisibility is only maintained when he is not attacking.

He had a metal gauntlet on his hand and was dressed like a butcher.

The fat man no longer looked quite human.

His face was covered with raised blue veins, which divided his appearance into fragments.

The masseter muscles on the two cheeks are extremely developed, and the teeth seem to have been modified, interlaced like a dog, looking like a alienated beast.

The obese man stared at Xiao Lan, with a greedy look in his eyes: "The guy who takes the route of strengthening his physique has just been promoted to the high-level field, right?"

Xiao Lan frowned, her face remained calm, but she was shocked in her heart——

How does this guy know?

I saw the guy on the opposite side sniffing in his direction: "It smells so good, you smell so good, there is vitality in your flesh and blood, your brain must be delicious..."

As he spoke, he couldn't completely cover his fangs, and a lot of saliva dripped down from his mouth.

It was as if what was in front of him was not a big living person, but a plate of fresh brains placed beside the hot pot.

The taste is fresh and silky, and it is delicious once you try it.

Xiao Lan, who was treated as a fool, couldn't be happy at all.

As we all know, people have only one brain, and if they don't have one, they will belch.

And judging from what this guy said, he obviously wanted to eat Xiao Lan's brain, and he probably had some way to strengthen himself.

Or simply a pervert with pica.

The next moment, the fat man rushed towards him.

Unlike his fat and clumsy body, his movements were astonishingly fast, bumping into him like a running rhinoceros.

Xiao Lan's footsteps changed, and he dodged to the side in an instant, dodging this menacing blow.

According to the original speed of the fat man, he should have hit the wall of the corridor, but he flexibly twisted his body, turned his direction, and swung his fist towards Xiao Lan again.

This blow was beyond Xiao Lan's expectation, he had no time to dodge, and decisively raised the [Dalit Bone] to block.

This time, the two sides collided head-on for a while, and each other was shocked.

Xiao Lan was surprised that the opponent was not only nimble and fast, but also had strength comparable to him.

It seems that he is also an absolute powerhouse in melee combat.

The obese man was amazed at Xiao Lan's powerful strength that didn't match his appearance.

This is obviously just a guy who has just been promoted to the high-level field, how could he have such power.

It's even comparable to...he who has eaten countless brains to strengthen himself.

After the shock, he became even more excited: "Very well...the stronger you are, the better your brain will be."

If he eats this person, he will definitely become stronger, and he may even be able to impact the contract.

He didn't want to go back to the real world for a long time.

In reality, he is just a butcher, but here he can be an advanced player that everyone envies.

You can live in a big house that you can't afford in your life, eat good food that you never dared to imagine before, there are countless people who want to curry favor with him, and there are countless women for him to choose from.

Except...the risk of death is kind of annoying.

But as long as he can become a contract player, he can get more, and he doesn't even have to die. Isn't this the day of the gods?

As long as he can eat this kid's brain, he can get one step closer to the contract.

The fat man looked at Xiao Lan, and opened his mouth full of fangs: "Hehehehehehe... I like guys who have potential but haven't grown up the most."

Along with the laughter, a heavy black hammer appeared in his hand.

The hammer head is huge, with sharp thorns on it, and when it is swung, it brings a gust of wind, which looks very powerful.

Xiao Lan looked at the [Dalit Bone] that looked like a broomstick in her hand: "..."

Damn, it looks very imposing at first glance.

The obese man has already rushed over with a hammer.

Xiao Lan did not show any weakness, and rushed forward to meet the opponent.

If you don't have enough momentum, then be upright!

The two sides fought head-to-head, and neither of them meant to show weakness.

This hammer is probably also a rare item. After fighting with [Dalit's Bone], it was not corroded by Dalit's flame.

Hammers and sticks were constantly clashing, making a loud and piercing crash that echoed in the corridor.

The huge hammer smashed mercilessly at Xiao Lan's chest, as if to directly open a hole in his chest.

Xiao Lan dodged sideways.

At the same time [Bone of Dalit] slapped the opponent's chin from a tricky angle.

This hit was solid, and the deep purple flame instantly burned on his skin.

"Uh—" Unexpected for such an attack, the obese man groaned in pain.

After trying unsuccessfully to extinguish the fire, he also discovered that something was wrong with the flame.

The flame of Dalit, once contaminated, cannot be extinguished unless Xiao Lan takes it back on his own initiative.

This guy is also a ruthless person. He directly reached out and tore off a piece of his skin before the flames expanded, and then threw it on the ground fiercely.

His wound was dripping with blood, in which the red muscle and white tendons were exposed.

But the fat man didn't feel afraid, the injury made his eyes even more fierce.

As if berserk, his attacks became more violent.

In his stormy attack, Xiao Lan nimbly dodged and took the opportunity to leave him with several wounds again.

Another hammer hit Xiao Lan's abdomen fiercely, as if he wanted to cut him in two.

Xiao Lan jumped up on the wall with her strength, the stick in her hand switched to the whip shape, wrapped around the fat man's neck, and pulled him staggeringly.

The hammer fell heavily on the wall, but left no trace.

In Mingyue Pavilion, Crow does not allow anyone to destroy the stage of the story he has built.

Xiao Lan took the opportunity to go around the opponent's back.

【Bone of Dalit】Switched form again, transformed into the sharpest bone blade.

Xiao Lan knew very well that this was a life-and-death battle.

Opposite him was a bloody executioner. He didn't think that after he softened his heart and let this man go, the other party would stop out of gratitude, or even change his ways for the better.

This man is already addicted to killing.

Sen Leng's bone blade ruthlessly pierced into the fat man's body.

The place where Xiao Lan cut the knife was very precise, choosing the location of the heart, which is a common weakness of human beings.

Blood-colored flowers bloomed on the broad back, and the place where the stamens were rose up was a dark purple flame.

It seems that the outcome has been sealed.

However, in the next instant, a sharp stabbing pain rose from Xiao Lan's waist.

He looked down, and saw a hand holding a glass needle, which was pierced fiercely into the side of his waist.

At this moment, the liquid in the needle tube is empty.

A feeling of numbness and powerlessness is rapidly coming out of Xiao Lan's body, as if the blood is gradually congealing.

Xiao Lan raised her head and met the smiling face of the obese man: "The biochemical toxin XJ7921 produced by Biochemical Hunting Farm, how do you feel? Is it possible that the whole body is almost immobile?"

This guy seems to be a frontal assault type, but the result is so insidious.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Lan's movements froze, he directly hit Xiao Lan's abdomen severely with the handle of the hammer by taking advantage of his current posture.

The softest and most fragile place was attacked, Xiao Lan couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

As a non-chieftain, this time the damage reduction effect of [Emperor's New Clothes Version 2.0] was not activated as expected.

Enduring the pain and the stiffness of his body, Xiao Lan stepped back to distance himself from the opponent.

His movements have become sluggish, and the strength in his body is constantly draining, so he has to lean against the wall to borrow strength.

The condition of both of them is not good at the moment.

Xiao Lan was poisoned, her whole body was stiff and weak.

The fat man's chest was pierced, and a lot of blood was gushing from the wound.

The fat man with blood on his chest stood up straight: "Don't worry, this toxin will not kill you, it will only make you unable to move for a period of time."

He smelled the smell of blood in the air, but his expression became even more excited: "It smells so good... So fragrant blood... I can't help but want to eat your brain."

He reached out and touched the blood on his chest: "Hehe, it's okay, I can recover after eating your brain."

This is another effect of his ability, so he is never afraid of getting hurt.

Injuries will weaken the opponent's vigilance and become his best chance

Because of his injury, he can no longer swing his sledgehammer.

But it doesn't matter, the kid in front of him has been poisoned. Under such poison, the blood will coagulate and the body will become stiff, but the consciousness will not disappear.

Those poisoned players in the past all clearly felt that he opened their skulls and ate up their brains bit by bit.

Their fear is his most delicious seasoning.

The fat man walked towards Xiao Lan, his big palm-like hand stretched out towards Xiao Lan's head, casting a shadow.

You only need to gently grab this head, and then it will become his delicacy, not only the enjoyment of the tip of the tongue, but also the elixir for healing, and...power, the power that makes people addicted.

He couldn't wait.

The outstretched hand has already touched the soft hair on the top of Xiao Lan's head.

But it is difficult to go any further.

Xiao Lan, who was leaning against the wall and seemed to be barely able to support it, suddenly raised his arm, and the white bone blade in his hand pierced accurately from his chin, straight into his brain.

The fat and heavy body crashed to the ground.

How is it possible... Where does this kid get his strength...

This was his last thought.

If Xiao Lan knew, he would tell him——

is poverty.

The enhanced physical fitness brought by the poverty value made Xiao Lan far more resistant to toxins than ordinary people. Although he looked weak before, he actually still had the strength to fight back.

It's just that he doesn't have much strength, and he doesn't want to continue to consume with the other party.

The ghost knows what kind of cards the opponent will have.

So he has been waiting, waiting for a moment when the situation can be reversed, and secretly weighing whether to activate the skill.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to be very confident in his poison, and he didn't think highly of Xiao Lan, a newly promoted high-level player, so Xiao Lan succeeded more easily than expected.

Xiao Lan glanced at the corpses on the ground, but only roughly scanned them.

Most of the player's things are in the storage space, and they will all disappear with the death of the owner.

The most conspicuous big hammer next to it is a binding item that cannot be taken away at all, and will disappear with the reset of the game field.

Without time to delay, Xiao Lan quickly left this corridor, found a quiet looking room and opened the door.

I don't know how long the poison will last.

At this time, he already felt that his mind was starting to feel dizzy.

It's a pity that the poor African chiefs have no props to detoxify.

I hope that guy is not lying, this poison is really just restricting actions for a period of time.

After all, he still wants to eat it himself, so he shouldn't use lethal poison.

Xiao Lan leaned on the bed, resisting the waves of heaviness pouring out of her body.

He remained vigilant against dangers that would emerge from nowhere.

He didn't tell Luo that in such an environment where the space is isolated, there is no other use except to make the other party worry.

For a while, Xiao Lan felt a familiar aura appearing around her.

He barely looked up, only to see a black shadow.

It was a completely black shadow, without facial features or any details, but a tall and straight figure and slender legs could be seen.

Even if it's just a shadow, this is the most familiar appearance to Xiao Lan.

He looked at his wrist.

Sure enough, the bracelet that was there had disappeared.

As if sensing Xiao Lan's weakness, Luo's shadow automatically appeared. Different from the weak and frail appearance he had seen before, this shadow was more solid and closer to a real body.

It seems that Luo already knows, Xiao Lan thought.

Shadow couldn't speak, he just took Xiao Lan's hand and put it to his lips.

It looked like a hand kiss.

In the next moment, after the slight pain from the fangs piercing the skin, Xiao Lan felt the heaviness in his body was quickly fading away.

Luo's shadow was sucking the poison out of his body.

After absorbing the toxin, the shadow became a bit thinner.

But he still sat beside Xiao Lan, looking like a guardian.

It was only then that Xiao Lan noticed that it was already dark. Looking at the moonlight outside the window, it seemed that it was already late at night.

Shadow meant to... let him rest?

Shadow stretched out his hand and pressed Xiao Lan's shoulder, told him to lie down, and covered him carefully with the quilt.

Although the shadow is just silent, Xiao Lan can automatically complete what Luo said.

What he should have said was "Time to sleep, sir."

The exhaustion from the battle and the weakness from toxins really made Xiao Lan feel a little tired.

So he said to the shadow, "Good night."

Not long after, Xiao Lan fell into a deep sleep.

The black shadow also lay quietly beside him.

As if sensing a familiar aura, the sleeping Xiao Lan subconsciously approached the shadow, and even stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around the other's neck.

Soi Ying completely let Xiao Lan's movements go, at first glance it looked like a couple taking a rest.

In another space, Luo, who was walking alone in the corridor, quietly smiled.