I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

After returning to the player's room, Xiao Lan felt that her whole body was covered with sea water.

The semi-dry sea water sticks their clothes to their bodies, making people feel very uncomfortable. Fortunately, they have returned to a safe place now, so naturally they don't need to endure this discomfort.

Xiao Lan rushed into the bathroom and took a shower.

The warm water wrapped around the body, washed away the stains on the body, and also washed away the fatigue caused by the battles.

After coming out, Xiao Lan was not in a hurry to train.

The two returned to the real world first, to relax their overly tense nerves a little.

Back to the real home.

Xiao Lan turned on the TV casually, and while watching the news, ordered takeaway on the app.

The special service of takeaway is a rare thing in the real world, how can you not experience it when you come back.

"Recently, there have been many disappearances one after another. The police remind citizens to try not to go out alone, and try to avoid going out late at night. If you see suspicious people, please call the report number..."

Xiao Lan's attention was attracted by the news.

He changed several news stations and browsed online news, almost all of which mentioned the recent large number of disappearances.

Not only in this city and the whole country, but also in other parts of the world, many disappearances occurred. For a while, the whole world became panicked, and everyone speculated about what happened.

The more Xiao Lan looked at it, the more he frowned. Could such a big movement have something to do with coming to the world?

Could it be that the plan to make the descending world cover all human beings is still started?

Luo also saw the news, and he suggested: "Why don't we go out and have a look?"

Xiao Lan thought about it for a while, or else, let's see for himself what's going on.

It was already evening.

As soon as the two went out, Xiao Lan noticed something was wrong next door.

Uncle Zhang's vegetable field was deserted, and Tie Hanhan lay down in the vegetable field very bored, looking listless, not even biting his slippers.

Xiao Lan had a bad feeling in her heart, did something happen to Uncle Zhang?

He walked quickly to the yard next door.

"Aww~" Tie Hanhan saw an acquaintance, stood up and wagged his tail, excited rarely.

Xiao Lan touched Tie Hanhan's dog's head, and called out to the room without lights: "Grandpa Zhang?"

There was no response from the interior.

When Xiao Lan wanted to try again, Uncle Zhang's voice came from far behind: "Xiao Xiao, Tip, are you back?"

Xiao Lan turned her head, just in time to see Uncle Zhang getting off a luxury car.

He was almost a different person from before.

In the past, Uncle Zhang wore slippers, a vest and big pants all day long, squatting in the vegetable field with a slovenly appearance.

Now he is in a suit and leather shoes, his hair is neatly combed, and his expression is a little tired, but he still looks majestic and calm.

Xiao Lan was a little surprised: "Grandpa Zhang, who is this?"

Uncle Zhang motioned for the driver to stop, and walked over with a helpless smile: "You also know about the recent disappearance, right? My son also disappeared last night, and the operation of the company cannot be left alone, so I have to temporarily take over again."

Xiao Lan asked, "Is there any progress with your son?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head: "No, he disappeared when he drove off work by himself. The car is still there, but the person has disappeared. I have tried many methods, but I still can't find any clues. He just disappeared out of thin air. Same."

Xiao Lan said, "Sorry."

At the same time, he had an ominous premonition in his heart——

This kind of disappearance is too similar to the method of coming to the world.

Uncle Zhang waved his hand: "No need to apologize, although I don't know exactly what happened, but the more you don't panic at this time."

"Tian Yi is an old man born to me at the age of 40, but he is very competitive. He has never been a fragile person since he was a child. I believe he can solve the problems he faces by himself."

Even though he said that, he still sighed: "It's a pity that my old father can only help him manage the company, but he can't help much..."

Xiao Lan thought for a while and said to him: "If your son comes back suddenly one day, you can ask him to come to me, and we can play games together and relax."

Uncle Zhang was a little puzzled: "Thank you, but Tianyi doesn't play..."

Suddenly, he met Xiao Lan's eyes.

Those eyes were full of seriousness, and Uncle Zhang suddenly understood that Xiao Lan was not trying to comfort himself.

He seemed to be implying something, but for some reason he couldn't say it clearly.

Xiao Lan also thought that he didn't have much time in reality, and the time was unstable. In order to avoid any accidents, he added: "If I'm not at home, you can also contact Cheng Wenyi, remember to do it as soon as possible."

Uncle Zhang seemed to see a little hope, he nodded: "OK, thank you."

-

After saying goodbye to Uncle Zhang, Xiao Lan went back home.

Luo dug out for him the business card that Cheng Wenyi had left behind.

Xiao Lan dialed the phone.

It happened to be Cheng Wen who answered the phone.

His tone was always lazy and arrogant: "Xiao Lan? What can I do for you?"

Xiao Lan didn't really want to find out how Cheng Wenyi knew his phone number, he briefly told Cheng Wenyi about Uncle Zhang's house.

"Brother Tianyi..." Cheng Wenyi's tone became serious, "Don't worry, I will send someone to pay attention."

"You don't have much time to stay in reality, why don't you leave it to me. Samsara has a special department to deal with helping low-level players. Once he appears, I can directly take him over here."

Xiao Lan said, "Thank you, I owe you a favor."

Cheng Wenyi: "No, brother Tianyi is not a few years older than me. Although he is a generation taller, we grew up together and have a good relationship. I should be the one who said this thank you to you."

After solving the matter of Uncle Zhang, Xiao Lan talked about another matter: "Perhaps in the near future, we will have the opportunity to cooperate."

Chengwen [-]: "Oh? So fast? You are confident enough. I hope your chances of winning are better, otherwise I won't spend the whole reincarnation betting with you."

Xiao Lan chuckled: "Don't worry, it's not now, but I will work hard as soon as possible."

Cheng Wenyi's voice came: "Hmph, wait and see."

-

After hanging up the phone, the two went out together.

The streets are obviously much more depressed.

People coming and going on the street were in a hurry, everyone looked nervous, and almost no one was left alone.

Seeing that it was getting late, everyone rushed back even faster.

They came to a restaurant they had been to before.

The number of customers in the restaurant was also significantly reduced by more than half.

Popular restaurants that used to have long queues are still not full even though it is time for dinner.

It seems that for the sake of courage, the guests in the restaurant are also dining with many people, and there are only a few of them like them.

After ordering, Xiao Lan and Luo paid attention to the movement around them while eating.

Due to the rapid improvement of her physique, as long as Xiao Lan is willing, she can hear the conversations in almost the entire restaurant.

"What do you think of recent events?"

"I think some transnational criminal group is making a big move. Otherwise, something will happen to the whole world."

"No, I think it's a certain country's tactics against us. Otherwise, why are we the most accident-prone people?"

"Actually... I don't think it's necessarily a human being. How can a human being manage to keep so many people missing without being caught?"

"You mean... there are ghosts?"

"Hey... don't be scary."

"No, no, I don't mean ghosts, I mean - aliens."

"what?"

"alien?"

"Yes, maybe aliens are capturing people on Earth for experiments? Let me tell you that there are many scientific studies that show that aliens really exist. Let me show you..."

"Cut~ You are the most boring."

"Aliens are too nonsense."

Xiao Lan and Luo couldn't help but look at each other.

Who knows, the seemingly most absurd conclusion is actually the one closest to the truth.

But at the same time, another thought appeared in their hearts at the same time——

time is limited.

-

After dinner, the two returned home.

After taking a shower, Xiao Lan changed into a comfortable nightgown and walked out of the bathroom.

Luo has prepared black tea for him, just like every time before.

Xiao Lan skillfully sat on the sofa drinking tea, while letting Luo take his towel and wipe his hair.

Such scenes often happen, and it seems to have become a daily routine between the two.

The aroma of black tea and Luo Qingrou's strength made Xiao Lan sleepy.

Aware of his distress, Luo lightly pressed Xiao Lan's shoulder, letting his head rest on his lap.

Xiao Lan lay sideways on Luo's lap along with her strength, with her back facing him to wipe her hair, and at the same time asked softly, "He... what will happen next?"

Xiao Lan didn't mention who "he" was, but both of them knew tacitly that this was referring to the ruler who descended into the world.

Luo: "Probably he will find a way to implement his previous idea."

Xiao Lan was a little worried: "Will he find you?"

Luo kept wiping his hair with his hands: "He still can't find me in a short time. After all, there are so many games, and he can't monitor all the game fields anytime and anywhere. The probability of hitting him on inspection like this time is actually Very small."

Xiao Lan thought for a while: "Then he will send contracted players to search in the game, just like before."

Luo said: "Yes, according to what I know about him, there will definitely be a large number of contract players haunting the game field in the future."

Xiao Lan frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Things seem to be going in a bad direction.

Luo smiled: "Are you worried about me, sir?"

Xiao Lan didn't hide it: "Of course. Now I should have the power to fight the contract, but my combat experience may not be as good as those players who have been in the world for many years. If I face the contract player, the outcome is still uncertain. "

Not to mention the master, the guy Luo and Xiao Chengyan failed to win together, Xiao Lan didn't think that he and Luo could deal with it now.

Xiao Lan sighed silently in her heart, the speed of her growth seemed to be unable to keep up with the speed of things changing.

Luo stopped wiping his hair: "Don't be too hard on yourself, don't worry, I will be fine."

Xiao Lan gave a soft "hmm".

The two stopped talking, and Luo continued to wipe his hair.

The room was silent, save for the slight rustling of towels and hair.

Xiao Lan's breathing gradually calmed down, surrounded by the most trusted person and a stable environment, he just fell into a deep sleep defenselessly.

Luo put down the towel in his hand, and touched Xiao Lan's almost dry hair.

He gently stretched out his hand and stroked Xiao Lan's cheek.

What he started with was the same warm body temperature as his, with the soft texture unique to human skin.

"Sir." Luo called softly.

The sleeping Xiao Lan didn't respond, but still slept peacefully, as if he would only sleep so deeply next to Luo.

The corners of Luo's mouth curled up, and he stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Lan with gentle strength, and walked steadily all the way to the bedroom.

After gently putting Xiao Lan on the bed, Luo did not back out as usual.

This time Luo also lay on the bed, stretched out his arms around Xiao Lan, and lay beside him in a hugging posture.

While non-humans don't need sleep, it doesn't matter.

Luo followed Xiao Lan's example and closed his eyes.

-

I don't know how long it took.

Luo felt as if he had fallen into a very strange state.

He saw Xiao Lan smiling at him.

But his consciousness is very clear, the current Xiao Lan should be sleeping beside him.

Xiao Lan was wearing a loose white bathrobe.

The belt of the bathrobe was not fastened, revealing his figure with beautiful texture and lines, even if he looked down a little, he could vaguely see the abdominal muscles and mermaid lines.

Xiao Lan opened her arms towards him, her lips parted slightly, and she was calling him: "Luo."

This word is the beginning of all the connections between them, and it is also the name that will accompany him for a lifetime in the future.

Just one word made Luo feel like his soul was about to boil.

An impulse and joy rose from his heart.

He stepped forward, reaching out his hand to give him a warm hug.

Maybe, something else...

But he saw his raised arm.

That arm was full of cracks, and the human skin became mottled, like the ugliest defective product in the world.

Luo was startled suddenly.

He looked up at Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan still smiled at him and opened her arms, as if waiting for a hug.

However, just behind Xiao Lan, a white spike was suddenly stabbing towards his vest, but he didn't notice it.

Fear and anxiety welled up in Luo's heart.

He wanted to pull Xiao Lan behind him to protect him, and wanted to tell him that there was danger behind him.

But at this moment, he couldn't make any sound, and even his arm was gradually disintegrating into pieces. Not only could he not protect him, he couldn't even grab him.

He can't do anything.

He just watched helplessly as the white spike penetrated Xiao Lan's chest.

Blood splashed like a slow-motion picture.

The smile on Xiao Lan's face disappeared, his eyes were wide open, his arms were still stretched, but his body fell backwards like a puppet out of control.

Behind Xiao Lan was a bottomless white abyss.

He just fell, fell, fell... little by little, he disappeared from Luo's sight.

In the end there was nothing left.

The whole world is left with only a blinding white.

-

Luo suddenly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is the familiar ceiling, the soft mattress under her body, Xiao Lan in her arms is still sleeping peacefully.

The reality is as calm as before, and everything just now is like an illusion.

Is it a dream...?

Luo felt a little surprised.

Now, does he also dream?

He reached out and touched his core, and there seemed to be a sharp pain just now.

The pain was even more severe than when the Juggernaut used the previous core to sneak attack.

Luo looked at Xiao Lan's sleeping face, and pulled her into his arms with a little force.

He gently kissed the top of Xiao Lan's head.

A thought flashed through his mind - no matter what, no matter what the price, he would not let this person have an accident.

The author has something to say:

Chun Meng turned into a nightmare, Qiu Luo's psychological shadow area at the moment.

——An author whose name has been mosaiced out, riding a tricycle without wheels, arrogantly across the night sky.