I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

There was silence in the corridor.

Even though you can still see the scenery outside the window, you can't hear any sound coming in.

The entire Mingyue Pavilion is like an isolated island.

At this moment Xiao Lan was standing by the window.

There were passers-by not far away, and they all speeded up their pace when they passed by the Mingyue Pavilion.

Occasionally, those who dared to look towards this direction turned a blind eye to Xiao Lan's existence, as if the Mingyue Hall was just an empty room in their eyes.

Xiao Lan couldn't help guessing, the previous haunted rumors about the Mingyue Pavilion, whether there were intruders trapped inside, and the sounds made during the struggle to escape were heard by people nearby, but people outside couldn't see it. Any figure, this is mistaken for a ghost.

However, it doesn't mean much to Xiao Lan whether people outside can see him.

After all, the player's customs clearance is not just to ask the surrounding residents for help, and then call the police, otherwise, just ask the police uncle to catch the boss before the start of each game, and there is no need for trouble.

Anyway, these bosses must be big players who harvest heads, and they are all of the type who will sit in prison and wear them out.

Unfortunately, one can only imagine.

Turning her attention back to the corridor, Xiao Lan continued to move forward.

His goal is the top floor.

Before Mingyue Hall was still in normal state, Xiao Lan and Luo went to check it.

There was a large study there, furnished with particular care.

The crow should have been writing there before it disappeared, but everything was normal in the study at that time, and they didn't get any clues.

Xiao Lan intends to go and have a look now, after all, everything is different.

A place like a study is still very important to a writer, what should be in it.

As long as Mr. Crow didn't personally come to open the door and kill...

When he reached the vicinity of the study, Xiao Lan did not approach rashly, but observed it first.

The study was indeed different.

A pattern that was exactly the same as the book cover appeared on the original carved solid wood door, and the illuminated parts of this pattern were consistent with those in the player's hand.

This is different from the red door that Xiao Lan had seen before, the pattern on that door was not synchronized with the one in the player's hand.

This door is obviously more advanced.

Xiao Lan pushed the door open without any hope.

Sure enough, it couldn't be opened at all, and there wasn't even a keyhole on the door, so he told him brightly that he didn't need to try the technique of unlocking.

It seems that only after all 13 grids are lit up will there be any changes here.

I just don't know whether there is a way to clear the level, or a fan meeting of Mr. Crow.

I hope Mr. Crow can be a little colder and dismissive of this group of crazy fans.

Leaving the door of the study, Xiao Lan read the book in his hand.

At this moment, the flickering of the cover had stopped, but the grid did not light up one more grid.

The content in the book has also changed, the previous text was crossed out and changed to:

【Black Dahlia Blooms Again】

[jokingly teasing her servant under her skirt]

It seems that this player has successfully escaped from the crow.

However, this also shows that the progress of customs clearance has not increased, and the risk of death hanging above the player's head has not decreased at all.

Come down from the top floor.

Xiao Lan was about to go through Mingyue Pavilion again to find those different rooms.

Unexpectedly, the moment he went downstairs, a white door quietly appeared in front of him, which was the first room downstairs.

The same pattern on the door as on the cover is very conspicuous.

It was as if it was waiting for him there.

This is a bright trap, but if the player wants to pass the level, he has to go in.

Xiao Lan took a deep breath, stretched out her hand and opened the door.

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What appeared behind the door was not what a room should look like.

It was a vast expanse of white snowfield, so vast that you couldn't see the edge, and you couldn't see any plants within your field of vision. There was only a piece of flawless white, as if there was no room for any filth.

Xiao Lan was slightly taken aback.

With the previous experience, he was already mentally prepared to see a strange room, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door, it turned out to be a snowy field.

The snow underfoot is soft and clean, which feels very real.

This is not in line with architectural common sense at all.

But when has the world ever ignored common sense?It has always pressed the coffin boards of Newton, Einstein, Faraday and a series of big names on the ground and rubbed them frantically.

Xiao Lan turned her head and found that there was nothing behind her.

The white door he had entered had disappeared, as if he had just appeared on this vast snowfield out of nowhere.

At this moment, apart from a snow field, he is the only one left in the world.

However, as far as the physique of advanced players is concerned, even if you roll in Erha style in such snow, you will not get frostbite.

The low temperature didn't have much impact on Xiao Lan, at most the snow was a little in the way.

Xiao Lan looked around.

Every direction looks similar, and there is nothing particularly obvious.

So he picked a direction at random and stepped forward.

Xiao Lan walked in the snow for a long time.

There was nothing but the rustling and howling wind as he advanced.

Suddenly, a human voice came from not far away.

The voice was still a little familiar: "Hey, hey, hey! I didn't expect us to meet again, isn't this a coincidence?!"

Then a short man with his hair brushed back came out from under a small slope.

This small hillside is covered with snow, which almost blends into the background. If you don't get close, you won't find the existence of this place at all.

The person who came out was Long Shiren.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive and kicking, Xiao Lan thought something had happened to him long ago.

However, his whole body was trembling, and his lips were still a little purple, probably from the cold.

As a junior player, his physique is not much higher than that of ordinary people, and he is still not resistant to freezing.

Long Shiren looked at Xiao Lan, as if meeting a good brother whom he hadn't seen for many years, he looked very enthusiastic: "Oh brother, I have been freezing here alone for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you again, oh, I am But there is hope."

Xiao Lan: "..."

This gentleman, with your wrinkled face, you still call me big brother?

Not only does this person have no psychological barriers, but he is also really talented in calling so smoothly.

Long Shiren now looked at Xiao Lan with kindness on his face, not at all as aggressive as before when he was coercing and seducing people with morality.

Obviously he knew that only Xiao Lan could get him a hand now.

It perfectly demonstrates what is called the flexibility of social people.

"Brother, meeting is fate. We have met twice, but it's a rare fate. Um... what's your name?" Long Shiren rubbed his hands, and the few creases on his face almost collapsed into a smile. Chrysanthemum.

Xiao Lan reluctantly replied: "Xiao..."

Long Shiren didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Brother Xiao, hello Brother Xiao, this surname is good, and many famous people have this surname. I'm a little bit ahead of you, why don't I introduce the situation to you first?"

As a backward player, he must show a little advantage as soon as possible so as not to be left behind.

Without waiting for Xiao Lan to answer Long Shiren, Long Shiren spoke on his own, desperately showing his own value: "After we separated, I was walking casually in the corridor, and suddenly felt something pushing me from behind. , directly pushed me down the stairs, luckily I survived, but I also fell into a coma."

The one who pushed him should be the black handprint that Xiao Lan saw on his back before.

"Unexpectedly, when I woke up, I saw a white door. This door appeared in front of me by myself. I saw that the pattern on the door was the same as our book? Maybe there is a clue to get out, I'll just come in."

"As a result..." Long Shiren sighed, "If you come in, you can't get out, but there is no other danger here, and it's actually quite safe, only a little colder."

As he said that, he couldn't help shivering again, it seemed that he was really cold enough.

"I, I, I found several places where I can take shelter from the wind. Brother Xiao, if you need it, you can tell me, and I will take you there." Long Shiren tried his best to straighten out his words.

This person is also very clever, and a few words can explain the situation.

He also kept a back hand and didn't mention the sheltered places, which can be used as his bargaining chips at that time.

It's a pity that he is in a high-level field.

He also doesn't know that advanced players don't need shelter from the wind, because the temperature is not high enough to hurt advanced players.

Xiao Lan hasn't replied yet.

At this time, another person stepped out of the air not far from the two of them.

This should also be the player who opened the door, but unfortunately the two people in the room couldn't see the door.

It was a voluptuous and beautiful woman.

The makeup on the woman's face was exquisite, with bright red lips and a small mole on the lower right corner of her lips, which made her look even more gorgeous.

She has black curly hair like a Hollywood star in the 60s and [-]s, and a little black dress perfectly outlines her curves. Her figure is not slender, but it is full of sexy and provocative feelings.

This is a woman full of temptation.

It would be difficult for a normal man to resist such a charm.

Fortunately, Xiao Lan has already stepped into the queue of Wanzi in advance, and has never had a chance with beauties since then.

The moment Xiao Lan saw this woman, a few words flashed through Xiao Lan's mind——

"Black Dahlia".

This is the crow's description of a certain player in the book.

He has different metaphors for each person he chooses, Xiao Lan doesn't know about others, but this woman definitely deserves these flirtatious words.

At the same time he also became vigilant.

To be able to escape from the hands of the crow, this woman is definitely not weak.

And she has a sense of stability, which Xiao Lan can only feel when she is in a strong person like Qi Ning.

Almost the moment the woman appeared, Long Shiren had already rushed to her side, calling out "Sister Huayan" one after another.

His flattering attitude and warm words were even worse than his treatment of Xiao Lan.

In comparison, Xiao Lan is like an alternative.

But the woman just had a bewitching smile and said nothing.

Looking at this picture, and contacting Long Shiren before, he said that he was brought in by a high-level player.

Could it be her?

It turned out that Long Shiren was not talking about "he", but "she".

Looking at Long Shiren's eager attitude, Xiao Lan felt... This guy was obviously tricked very willingly, right?

This kind of black widow dares to rush up, he deserves to be played to death, big brother.

There was a knife on Sezi's head, but it was a pity that he couldn't kill Wanzai.

On the other side, Long Shiren was still enthusiastically chatting one-sidedly with the beauty named Hua Yan, and even tried to put his coat on her with trembling hands.

Seemingly impatient, Huayan raised her hand to stop him: "Let's go, don't delay."

Her voice is not sweet, it is a lazy smoky voice, but it matches her temperament unexpectedly.

As her words fell, Long Shiren, who was as noisy as a duck, fell silent for an instant, and stood aside obediently.

The beauty's eyes turned to Xiao Lan, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Do you want to come together too? Anyway, you have no direction, and you don't look like the kind of lunatic who likes to kill people."

Xiao Lan looked at Huayan.

Although the woman smiled, her body did not relax her guard.

Xiao Lan didn't know the details of the other party, nor did she know if she was safe.

If you go separately, you may have to beware of the other party's sudden attack.It's better to walk together, put the uncertain object in front of your eyes, it is easier to find out what is wrong with the other party, and you can be alert in time if there is a threat.

I'm afraid the other party also has the same idea.

Therefore, Xiao Lan nodded.

Three people with different thoughts walked into the vast snow field together.

The wind and snow became bigger.