I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

After contacting Luo and confirming that both of them are safe, Xiao Lan continued to move forward in the Mingyue Pavilion.

Now he doesn't know whether he wants to see a different room, or if it's better not to see it.

Although it is almost true, he still doesn't want to admit that he is a non-chief...

To be a human being, always have a little dream.

However, now he no longer has to worry about this problem.

Because not far ahead, a black door was standing there quietly, with the familiar pattern on it.

That pitch-black color was silently telling the attraction between it and Xiao Lan.

As the saying goes, thousands of miles of non-chiefs lead by one thread.

Fate is wonderful.

Xiao Lan walked past the door without stopping, without looking back.He suddenly wanted to see what would happen if he saw such a room but didn't enter it.

After going out for a while, nothing strange happened.

Could it be that these doors are taking the route that the volunteers take the bait?

So Buddhist?

But soon, reality slapped Xiao Lan's face coldly.

Not far in front of him, a familiar black door appeared there at some point.

It stands out among a bunch of identical doors.

It's like saying - stay safe bro.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Is this fucking following him?

Unbelievable, he immediately ran wildly, his figure drew an indistinct afterimage in the corridor, and disappeared in place in an instant.

After running for a while, Xiao Lan stopped.

He looked around.

Very good, the surrounding doors are all in the same style as Mingyue Pavilion, which looks very regular.

Just when his sight was about to retract.

Suddenly, the door next to him changed, the color gradually became darker, and patterns gradually emerged on the originally empty door.

Not long after, a dark room with the same pattern as on the cover reappeared.

A vivid demonstration of what it means to never give up.

Xiao Lan's expression was complicated: "Why are you just catching a sheep and plucking its wool..."

What happened to Africa?

Don't African chiefs deserve a relaxed and happy life? !

Well, when will the life of an African chieftain be easy...

Happiness belongs to the European emperor, and the African chieftain has nothing.

It seems that Xiao Lan's luck value may be the lowest in the audience. These rooms seem to be tailor-made for him, and all of them have been found.

Forget it, anyway, he just wanted to test what would happen if he didn't enter the room, and now he has come to a conclusion.

Although... it also indirectly proved the fact that he is an unlucky guy.

Xiao Lan exhaled, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door.

It was pitch black behind the door.

It was as if all the light had been cut off, and nothing could be seen in the field of vision except darkness.

Not even a sound.

Xiao Lan reached out and touched the surrounding area.

Still nothing was touched, the room seemed empty.

Except for the ground beneath your feet.

The ground is solid, but it feels strange to the touch. It is more delicate than ordinary ground, and it is not so cold.

Compared to the ground, this feels more like-hard paper.

How could anyone use paper for the ground?

Xiao Lan was wondering, but a dazzling light suddenly appeared above her head.

His eyes, accustomed to the darkness, were stabbed by the light and suddenly ached.

Xiao Lan couldn't help stretching out her hand to cover her eyes.

This beam of light is like pressing the start button.

Everything around began to come alive, and there were rustling sounds.

Xiao Lan endured the discomfort in his eyes and looked around.

He found himself on a stage right now.

The stage is colorful, looking gorgeous and exaggerated, like a circus.

But everything is made of paper, the gorgeous curtain behind is made of paper, the stage under their feet is also made of paper, and there are some decorations around the stage, all of which are made of paper without exception.

No wonder he couldn't touch anything around him, because there was really nothing around him.

There are many other stages not far away, and the scenes on them look different, but the only one that lights up at this moment is the stage that Xiao Lan is on.

There is a semicircular glass cover above each stage, which buckles the whole stage inside.

The one where Xiao Lan was located was no exception.

He tried to leave the stage, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

It was as if some force was preventing him from leaving.

At this time, there was light-hearted music in the air, which sounded like the kind that came out of a music box.

Accompanied by the music, a row of paper horses rose up in front of the curtain behind Xiao Lan. Their shapes were gorgeous and colorful in line with the background, and they were going up and down rhythmically with the music, as if they were walking.

"The tea party has finally begun." A crisp female voice sounded.

Following this sound, another ray of light came down.

A circular gap appeared in the open space in front of Xiao Lan, and a smaller platform rose slowly from it.

On the table are two thin paper figures.

Although it is a piece of paper, it is very delicately made, and the joints on the body are all movable.

The expressions on the faces are also beautifully drawn.

These are paper figurines of two women, both wearing gorgeous rococo-style dresses with intricate updos on their heads.

Among them, the head of the paper man in the pink dress is decorated with exaggerated feathers.

On the head of the paper man in the light blue dress is a gorgeous flower made of lace.

At this moment, the two paper figures are sitting at the table facing each other.

Although the table is also made of paper, it is decorated with many flowers, representing teacups and snacks, which looks very delicate.

The paper man in the pink dress opened and closed his mouth and made a sound: "Miss B, since I got married, our sisters haven't had a party for a long time."

The paper figurine in blue said, "Yes, I miss you, Mrs. A, too."

The two paper figurines chatted to themselves.

Xiao Lan didn't speak either, just observing what they were trying to do.

Mrs. A in the pink dress said: "I've been thinking recently, women, you should get married earlier. Otherwise, when you get older, all the good men will be picked out, and you can only pick up some leftover defective products. As a girlfriend, sister, I am a little worried about you."

Miss B in the blue dress smiled: "Although it's true to say so. But, I always feel that it's better to see clearly when I'm married. If you're too anxious, it's okay to just pick up the rags as treasures and take them home." What can I do if I know myself? As a girlfriend, I am also a little worried about you, sister."

Mrs. A picked up the teacup: "Hehe, sister, you are right. Recently, sister, I am a little worried about something. I would like to ask you to refer to it for me."

Miss B: "Oh, what's the matter, just tell me, sister, I will help you."

Mrs. A said: "It's like this. My husband bought me a rose garden some time ago. But my sister knows that I like tulips more. What should I do? It's really troublesome."

Although she was talking about troubles, her tone was full of showing off, and she was obviously not really troubled.

Ms. B didn't give in at all, she still had a smile on her papery face: "Yes, men are sometimes stupid. One of my suitors gave me a polo field, but my sister also knows, I obviously like golf more. This is a common thing, I think, you don't need to worry too much."

Mrs. A put down the teacup and picked up the snack: "Hehe, you still understand me, sister."

Miss B also picked up the snacks: "Hehe, who made us good girlfriends."

After the verbal confrontation, the two happily ate snacks again.

Xiao Lan, who watched the whole process from the sidelines: "..."

What kind of plastic boudoir love is full of gunpowder and medicine...

Every "hehe" seems to contain a thousand words.

Wait until the two paper men put down the paper snacks.

Mrs. A wiped her mouth and finally got into the subject: "I almost forgot the theme of our tea party."

Her paper body turned to Xiao Lan, covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Let's see which of us is more powerful~ Is my sister's bet ready?"

Xiao Lan's expression became serious, is it about to start?

Miss B said: "I brought a funny thing for my sister."

As her words fell, a small platform rose up next to it, and a beam of light hit it.

On the table is a metal black box, with meticulous workmanship and unusually mysterious patterns, just looking at it has a cold and ominous meaning.

Here's a prop, but slightly wacky:

[Name: Pandora's Box (Unknown)]

[Ability: Unknown]

[Description: Unknown]

Mrs. A was a little puzzled: "This is?"

Ms. B explained: "Well, I got it from a difficult guy before. As for what it's in...you'll know it only when you open it. It might be a disaster~ I don't know if my sister would like it. Bet on your luck."

Mrs. A smiled: "Hehe, my sister thinks that I will definitely win. Alas, my sister is really happy. First of all, thank you for your blessing."

Miss B also smiled: "Hehe, I also hope that my sister can be happy for a longer time."

The verbal confrontation between the two paper figures continued.

Xiao Lan at the side couldn't hide her shock.

He has seen this thing before!

Not in the game, nor in any legend, but in——

Xiao Chengyan's there.

That was before Xiao Chengyan disappeared. On his birthday, Xiao Lan once gave his father a metal bookmark.

At that time, Xiao Chengyan put the bookmark in this box.

Because the box was very delicate, Xiao Lan secretly touched it out of curiosity, but when he wanted to open it, Xiao Chengyan stopped him.

But he still remembers that strange and cold touch to this day.

What did Xiao Chengyan say at that time?

——"This is not something you can open. You better hope that you never have the chance to open this thing."

At that time, Xiao Lan was still a little puzzled, why his father could drive it, but he couldn't.

Thinking about it now, this thing is a prop. Although Xiao Chengyan did not know how to bring it to the real world, the only one who can open it should be the player.

What Xiao Chengyan said at that time should mean that he hoped that his children would never become players.

Unfortunately, after that, Xiao Lan still entered the game, and Xiao Chengyan gave him a large debt through Cheng Wenyi.

How did Xiao Chengyan know that Xiao Lan had entered the world of Advent?

And also made preparations for Xiao Lan's second entry later.

Everything related to Xiao Chengyan is still full of fog.

Xiao Lan looked at the box Miss B took out. She said she got it from a difficult guy.

"Difficult guy" is Xiao Chengyan?Could this be the box from back then?

Could there be any clues related to Xiao Chengyan hidden in it?

Maybe find a way to get it.

Xiao Lan looked at the stage under her feet and the glass cover covering her, what should she do?

On the other side, the conversation between the two paper figurines continued.

Ms. B said: "I don't know what good things you brought to bet, sister? We are good sisters, so you can't just use some messy things to fool me."

Mrs. A smiled and said: "How come, I treat my sisters with the most care, you see—"

After her voice fell, another platform rose beside the previous one, and the same beam of light shot past.

Xiao Lan looked over, it was a gorgeous pearl necklace, there were three layers in total, and at the center was a radiant shell-shaped diamond, which was extremely dazzling under the beam of light.

More specifically, this thing is still a prop:

[Name: Aphrodite's Blessing (Rare Item)]

[Ability: When used, its own charm increases by 100%, and a shield is formed around the body, which can resist three fatal attacks]

[Explanation: After wearing it, the probability of cheating on oneself increases by 99.99%, and it is green and cherished]

This defense effect is really good.

But what happened to that green and cherished description?

Could it be that the effect of resisting three fatal attacks is to prevent being beaten to death by the other half after cheating?

Xiao Lan couldn't help thinking of Luo.

Three times... I'm afraid it's not enough...

Nonsence!Why does he want this?

Not to mention that the two were never together.

It is just a question of how he will leave the stage to get it. Looking at the gorgeous shape of this necklace, it is obvious that if Xiao Lan dares to wear it, his skills will dare to deduct his poverty points to death, not to mention this weird prop explained.

He was not moved, not at all.

But Miss B is heartbroken.

She sat up straight and looked at the necklace carefully.

Anyway, in their aristocratic circle, how can there be a couple who doesn't cheat?Don't they all play their own games?

Ms. B smiled and said, "Sister is really generous~"

Mrs. A also smiled: "We are good girlfriends~"

The air is filled with the aroma of plastic sister flowers.