I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

After the darkness receded, Xiao Lan found herself sitting in a rickety van, which looked very dilapidated.The glass of the car window next to him was still glued on with tape, and there was a clanging sound as the car body shook.

There was a smell of gasoline in the car mixed with the turbid smell from the car that hadn't been cleaned all year round, which made people go straight up.

Besides the driver and Xiao Lan, there were four other people sitting in the car.

The driver drove the car on his own, without the slightest reaction to every move of the players.

One of the well-dressed but ordinary-looking women frowned at the terrible environment in the car, and she complained: "What kind of broken game is this? It's a mess!"

Everyone's complexion is not very good, this environment is really uncomfortable, another woman is already lying by the window with a nauseous expression on her face, probably due to motion sickness.

The little man sitting next to Xiao Lan said to everyone: "At this time, why don't you introduce yourself, it will be convenient for you to cooperate later. I'll come first, my name is Gu Sheng'an, and I've played three games."

The man with freckles continued, "My name is Zhao Fan, and I've only been through one session."

The woman with motion sickness turned her head and said weakly, "Tong Qing...two games."

Xiao Lan: "Xiao Lan, it's been an experience."

The well-dressed woman glanced at everyone, a little impatient: "Liu Yiyi, it's been more than a dozen games. It's useless for you to say these things, I won't take you."

She's not at all interested in these rookies who have played no more than three games.The death rate of newcomers within five games is as high as 70%. For veteran players, only those who have survived five games can be regarded as true junior players.She was naturally not interested in talking to a group of dead people.

The atmosphere in the car was suddenly a little awkward. Several other players exchanged glances, but did not speak again.

Although more than a dozen games sounds very powerful, but after more than a dozen games, isn't he still a junior player like them?It doesn't seem to be very powerful.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Luo quietly appeared beside Xiao Lan's hand, and rubbed Xiao Lan's hand with his furry cheek.Xiao Lan reached out and touched it. The fur was moist and smooth, but it didn't have warmth like a living thing.

The tattered van was advancing on the rugged mountain road, and the road conditions became worse as it went forward.The four people in the car were jolted up and down non-stop, and occasionally hit their heads, so they had to firmly hold on to the seat to fix their bodies.

Different from them, Xiao Lan sat on the spot as stable as Mount Tai, but only reached out and gently grabbed the armrest, looking very leisurely.Because Luo directly jumped onto his lap, forming a ball of black fur, which firmly fixed Xiao Lan's body like a pinning needle.

Suddenly, with a bang, the van ran over a pit, and under the huge vibration of the vehicle, the glass on a window just fell off. Gu Shengan, who was sitting next to him, had no choice but to hold it with his hands.

Gu Shengan worried: "Can this car reach the destination..."

Liu Yiyi touched her messed-up hairstyle, and said irritably, "Why did you randomly come to this shitty place!!"

As for the other two, they were too motion sick to speak.

At this moment, they looked at Xiao Lan who was calmly stroking the cat, their eyes were full of envy. Raising cats has such an effect. I don’t know which dungeon or the shop produced it. I also want to woo woo woo...

Of course they don't know that ordinary cats don't have this function.

Finally, at dusk, the van arrived at its destination.

Xiao Lan hugged Luo out of the car and looked up.This is a wooden three-story hot spring hotel built in the mountains, which looks simple and elegant.The surrounding plants are lush, the air is particularly fresh, and away from the noise of the city, it is a good place for a vacation.

"Ding-dong-"

At this time, a woman's sigh came faintly in the air: "Help me..."

As soon as this prompt came out, the player instantly felt that this was in the game dungeon, and his mood suddenly became tense.

"Are you the guests who made an appointment before?" A tall and thin old man came out of the hotel. He rubbed his hands and smiled at them, "I am the owner of Liudao Hot Spring. Welcome to come. It's dinner time now, hurry up Come in, please."

Several people looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that this is the main venue of the game.

Under the guidance of the boss, the player came to the restaurant. At this time, there was already a table of people sitting down in the restaurant.The players sat at the table next to them under the arrangement of the boss.

At that table were four young people who looked about 27 or [-] years old, plus a respectable old man in his sixties.

The number of people is exactly the same as the number of players.

One of the nice-looking men with pigtails looked very cheerful, and he took the initiative to talk to the players: "Are you also here to travel?"

Xiao Lan replied: "Yes, I'm traveling during the off-season, and it happens that there are fewer people and it's comfortable to play, how about you?"

But the little pigtail shook his head: "We are a classmate reunion, we have a gathering with the teacher after [-] years of graduation."

He pointed to the man in a suit beside him: "Here, this very stylish Manager Cheng is the initiator of this party."

Unexpectedly, the man frowned: "Fu Wenbo, don't talk nonsense, didn't Zhang Jie organize it?"

Zhang Jie is a beautiful woman with a hot body and a chest full of silicone. She has an internet celebrity face that makes it hard to tell who is who.She looked puzzled: "Me? Didn't Fu Wenbo send a message asking us to come to the party?"

These few people looked at each other in blank dismay. Everyone said that they had received news of the party from others, but none of them admitted that they initiated the party.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

It seems that the main line this time is related to these few people. This game is not as clear as the previous supermarket. Probably this is the difference between the novice field and the beginner field.

However, Xiao Lan noticed sharply that there was a short woman among the five who had been looking at him with terrified eyes. After being discovered by Xiao Lan, her eyes dodged, and she never dared to look at him again. .

Xiao Lan found it very strange, he had never entered this game, how could there be an NPC with an expression that not only knew him, but was also psychologically shadowed by him?He was also very sure that the woman's eyes were indeed on him, not around or behind him.

Could it be that she saw my poor temperament and was worried about being infected?Xiao Lan thought.

At this time, the waiter just started serving the dishes, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.

The dishes in the hot spring hotel are very good. They use local mountain delicacies, paired with fresh meat and vegetables, and the chef's extraordinary craftsmanship makes it very delicious.

With the help of delicious food, the atmosphere in the world slowly eased again.

Only Liu Yiyi was disgusted with the poor quality tea prepared by the boss, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she became angry on her own.

Little braid Fu Wenbo couldn't stay idle, so he chatted with Xiao Lan again.

During the chat, Xiao Lan learned that he was a photographer, Cheng Lang in a suit was a manager, Zhang Jie, an Internet celebrity, was an [-]th-tier star with a background, and an old man named Yang Degao was their teaching director.The short woman who caught Xiao Lan's attention was Du Yuhui, a housewife.

This time they revisited their hometown, and they also stayed at this hotel on their graduation trip ten years ago.

Xiao Lan couldn't think of any relationship between herself and the housewife. What was she frightened about?Or, what does she know?Xiao Lan felt that perhaps it was time to find a time to have a friendly exchange with her, and if she refused, then force a friendly exchange.

Player here.

Because of severe motion sickness before, Tong Qing couldn't eat at all now, and the smell of food made her feel even more uncomfortable.She stood up, ready to go out to get some air.

But she didn't want to overturn the stool by acting too hastily, so she quickly reached out to support the stool.When she got up, she held a mobile phone in her hand and asked the other players: "Which of your mobile phones fell to the ground?"

The players touched their pockets and shook their heads.

She turned her phone to the table next door, and shook her head there too.

In this way, everyone can't help but focus on the mobile phone.It's a very old phone, not even a smart phone, with a lot of wear and tear on it, and an outdated cartoon doll hanging on it, dusty.

Gu Sheng'an: "No one uses this style now, right?"

Zhao Fan also said, "I'm afraid the production has already been discontinued."

The players communicated silently, and they all realized that this is probably the key item for the beginning of the game.

Suddenly, the mobile phone, which seemed to be almost impossible to turn on, turned on automatically. Tong Qing was so frightened that his hands shook and he dropped it on the table.After a slow and stuttering boot animation, a picture of a girl appeared on the screensaver.

The girl looked seventeen or eighteen, wearing a school uniform, with long black hair, and a pretty face. She was smiling shyly, and she seemed to be a relatively introverted person.

Fu Wenbo has been paying attention to the movement of the players at this table, and looked at the mobile phone screen when he saw the situation.But when he saw it clearly, his face changed drastically. He pointed to the phone and said to the others: "Yes...it's her..."

Seeing this, several other people also had strange expressions, and they stared at the mobile phone as if they were looking at some kind of scourge.

"she is not……"

"How would it appear here?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Impossible, who did it..."

Even the old dean Yang Degao shook his hand and dropped his chopsticks on the ground.