I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The plastic sisters agreed to a new game, and Xiao Lan was finally able to move from a chess piece to a chess player.

Miss B turned to Xiao Lan: "Since you want to participate in our game, what about your bet? If you can't get it out, we won't agree to your joining."

Hearing this, Xiao Lan opened her arms, and changed the shape of the [Emperor's New Clothes 2.0] under the puzzled eyes of the two paper men.

Then, the two paper men saw that the ordinary clothes changed into a suit, then into a dress, and returned to a T-shirt after switching between multiple styles.

Xiao Lan looked at them and displayed her previous sales skills: "Do you want to have countless clothes that are completely customized by yourself? You don't need to wait for the tailor's deadline, and you don't need to bother to communicate with the designer. Don't worry. You can’t find material that looks good enough, and as long as it pops into your head, you can have it.”

"No matter the style or size, every detail is yours."

"From now on, how about controlling your own outfit?"

Ms. B's excited voice was a few degrees higher: "This dress! Can I completely control it? There is no limit to the style, and there is no upper limit to the quantity?!"

Xiao Lan nodded: "Yes, it will be the most suitable clothes for you in the world."

Mrs. A also became excited: "This is simply tailor-made for me!"

Ms. B did not give in: "It was made for me!"

Mrs. A's tone was somewhat disdainful: "My sister is joking again."

Miss B said in a tone of absolute certainty: "Sister, just wait and see."

At this time, a new platform appeared on the ground.

The table came to Xiao Lan, and Xiao Lan put the [Plastic Dragon Slaying Sword] on it, which will be an important prop in the next game.

Immediately afterwards, three paper seats rose from the ground.

One on stage, two on the side of the stage, just behind the trio.

The two paper men sat on it directly.

Xiao Lan worried about the quality of the piece of paper, and sat on it. Fortunately, this thing is quite stable.

After the three of them sat down, several notes suddenly appeared on the paper chair. The notes seemed to be alive, and bound the bodies of the three to the seat, leaving only one hand to move.

Xiao Lan tried to struggle, but found that she couldn't break free.

The restraint of the seat is obviously made of paper, but it is harder than metal, making it impossible for him to leave.

The same is true for Mrs. A and Miss B next to them.

It seems that this comes from the power of the rules again, neither the NPC nor he can break away from it.

The game finally begins.

Mrs. A said: "Then, as before, let's roll the dice to determine the order."

After her words fell, the dice that had appeared before appeared again.

But this time, there was one in front of each of the three.

The three each rolled their own points.

Mrs. A - 3.

Miss B - 2.

Xiao Lan——1.

The three joined forces to contract all the small numbers in a dice.

It's really neat and tidy.

If there is a 0 on the dice, maybe their numbers can all be moved down one place.

Mrs. A glanced at the other two, a smile appeared on the face of the piece of paper, although she didn't speak, everything was kept silent.

Miss B pretended not to see this bitch's complacent expression.

Xiao·The best of the audience·Light of African Chiefs·Lan: "..."

What kind of experience is it to be at the bottom of the pecking game?

Why does it feel like if there is no krypton gold, he must be the overlord of the non-chiefs.

He doesn't want to know this cruel truth at all, okay...

As the last person in the dice roll, [Plastic Dragon Slaying Sword] came to Xiao Lan first.

Looking at this prop with exaggerated shape, gaudy colors and inferior materials, Xiao Lan quietly used [Krypton Gold].

【Name: Krypton Gold】

【能力：消耗随机个人财富，增加随机百分比的幸运值（50%~2000%），持续时间5分钟（可使用次数1/1）】

[Explanation: Krypton gold is the only way to save African chiefs, but sometimes it can lead to bankruptcy]

"You used the prop [Krypton Gold], random personal wealth will be deducted"

"Beep, it's detected that player Xiao Lan has no room"

"Hey, it's detected that player Xiao Lan doesn't have a car"

"Di——, it is detected that player Xiao Lan has no deposit."

"Hey, it's detected that player Xiao Lan has no valuable items"

"..."

"Krypton gold makes me happy, and the poverty value increases by 2000 million"

"Note: This item randomly consumes wealth ranging from 50 to 2000 million"

"How can you become stronger without krypton gold? Your luck value has increased by 50% for 5 minutes."

"Note: The range of luck value increased by this prop is 50%~2000%"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Did he put up a guarantee?

The so-called non-chief means spending the most money and getting the smallest income, and the road of life is always full of bitterness.

Fortunately, Xiao Lan is a pauper.

Although he can't reap much luck, he can always reap poverty. He will not resist the value of poverty.

Isn't it just 50% lucky value?

Looking at the scene where the three of them rolled the dice before, the combined luck value of the three non-chiefs may not exceed 50%.

Xiao Lan alone increased his luck by 50%, which should be enough to stand out among the non-chieftains... right?

Under the eyes of the two paper figures, Xiao Lan picked up the [Plastic Dragon Slaying Sword] and chose herself as the target.

[Plastic Dragon Slaying Sword] issued a burst of colorful and exaggerated light effects, enveloping Xiao Lan, accompanied by a very plastic slashing sound effect.

The package of special effects and sound effects is worth at most fifty cents, no more.

Xiao Lan waited with bated breath.

Although this special effect is rubbish, but [Plastic Dragon Slaying Sword] as a prop, the 50% probability of instant death is not a joke.

In order to prevent accidents, he was going to use the [Reverse Clock] to reset the effect of this thing when the situation was not good.

Even if it would be a bit wasteful, there is no other way.

Mrs. A and Miss B also stared nervously at Xiao Lan's direction.

The light effect flickers, and then—

Gone.

The flashy light effect comes with a bang, and then it's gone.

It passed without even a system prompt...

Like a dumb fart.

If it weren't for the reduction in the number of uses in the item description, Xiao Lan would not have felt that the attack of the [Plastic Dragon Slaying Sword] had ended.

Xiao Lan: "..."

It is worthy of being a plastic-level prop. It fully demonstrates the term of cutting corners and materials, and perfectly interprets what is meant by "limited cost and make do with it".

At any rate, you should also add a system voice!

Under the dazed eyes of the two paper figurine ladies, Xiao Lan put down the plastic knife in her hand pretending to be calm.

As if all this was supposed to be like this, they just made a fuss.

Mrs. A and Ms. B saw Xiao Lan's actions and forced themselves to calm down.

Well, it's normal, it's just a small thing.

The table turned to Miss B.

Miss B picked up the [Plastic Dragon Slaying Sword] with her slender paper hand, but she still held it firmly.

Although this thing seemed very unreliable, the 50% chance of death still made her very nervous.

Seeing Miss B's nervousness, Mrs. A couldn't help but add insult to injury: "My sister is so timid, why don't you play."

Miss B glanced at her, and "hummed" unconvinced.

She curled her lips and used the props.

After plastic-level shoddy special effects, Miss B was safe and sound.

She quickly threw the [Plastic Dragon Slaying Knife] back, took out a paper handkerchief and made a gesture of wiping sweat.

Miss B's hands were still trembling a little, but she said unforgivingly: "It's up to my sister now."

The table came to Mrs. A.

This time it was her turn to hesitate.

Although it was fun when she mocked Miss B's bitch, she just wanted to see the other party's bad luck. Why is Miss B fine? I've never seen her so lucky!

Mrs. A gritted her teeth secretly.

Miss B sorted out her emotions: "Hehe, if my sister is afraid, you can just admit defeat, sister, I won't tell others."

But if you think about it with your ass, she will spread the news to all the dogs on the side of the road.

Mrs. A was heartbroken and used props.

It is still the five-cent special effect with hot eyes.

But this time, Mrs. A's scream appeared in the special effect: "Ah—"

The other two quickly looked at her.

It was as if Mrs. A's paper body was being cut by an invisible blade, and it was slowly splitting open.

It is that the knife may not be very good, and the cut surface is bumpy, like a child's handicraft.

At this moment, Xiao Lan's heart was full of sympathy.

It really is an unreliable prop, what a knife 99999, it is simply false propaganda.

Being hacked to death by such a broken knife may not be as enjoyable as killing with a single knife.

In the painful struggle, Mrs. A suddenly raised her head.

Her upper body has been split in two, and the hanging head looked at Miss B unwillingly, and screamed angrily: "Why! Why didn't you die—"

Because of being attacked, the shackles on her body have been untied, and her body split in half allows her hands to reach farther.

Mrs. A stretched out her hand vigorously, and firmly grasped Miss B's skirt.

Her paper hand was so forceful that it was deformed, and she tore it fiercely.

As a paper figure, Miss B felt pain from the corner of her skirt being torn, and she also screamed: "Let go! Let go!!"

But she was still bound, unable to get rid of Mrs. A's entanglement at all.

The strength in Mrs. A's hands did not decrease at all, and she tore off a corner of Miss B's skirt abruptly.

Miss B screamed in pain: "Ah——"

"Hehe...hehe...he..." Mrs. A laughed nervously, her body was completely split in two, and she slowly stopped moving.

Miss B, who was still in shock, kicked away Mrs. A's hanging hand vigorously.

It perfectly interprets the self-cultivation of plastic sisters.

The game ended, and the restraints on the remaining two disappeared.

Xiao Lan and Miss B regained their freedom.

Miss B's piece of paper swayed a bit, and managed to stand still.

Her gorgeous light blue skirt was missing a piece, and she lost her previous calm aristocratic temperament under the panic, looking a bit embarrassed.

Before she recovered from the exciting game before, she heard a voice: "Are you still playing?"

Miss B raised her head stiffly, and met Xiao Lan's cheerful smile.

Xiao Lan said to her: "It's really fun, why don't we do it again?"

In that smile, Xiao Lan integrated the essence of the brainy man he had seen before, and the light directly from the top cast deep shadows around his eyes, making this smile even more distorted.

Looks like a lunatic who likes to find excitement between life and death.

Miss B: "..."

Fuck, is this something that a human being can say!

This guy is simply crazy, perverted, and insane!

Miss B hurriedly said: "No, no, no... I won't play anymore."

Xiao Lan seemed rather regretful: "Eh? Actually, I have something else to play with, and you will definitely like it."

Ms. B hurriedly said like hiding from the plague: "I abstain, I abstain, I abstain!!!"

She spoke without stopping, fearing that if she spoke slowly, the guy opposite would take out another scary prop to share with her.

She can't enjoy such happiness, really can't enjoy it.

Following Ms. B's words, two tables with bets came in front of Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, it's great that this empty city plan has succeeded, he really has nothing else to play with Miss B.

Does it have the effect of adding luck to being so smooth?

It is rare for a senior African chieftain to experience the feeling of the European emperor against the backdrop of his peers, but suddenly he feels a little sad.

Because, the 5-minute European Emperor limited-time experience coupon has just expired.