I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

After a great battle, there was a mess at the end of the wall of sacrifice.

Black and red rhizome fragments were all over the ground, as well as alienated monsters that were violently destroyed by Sarah and turned into debris on the ground.

The black water churned, churning up jet-black waves.

That picture didn't seem to have the slightest sense of justice defeating evil, but instead looked a bit like some evil creature was about to be born from it, and the person playing the role of this evil creature was still Luo.

Xiao Lan observed the movement in the pool, waiting for her boyfriend to show up.

Gradually, the fluctuation of the pool subsided.

The black roots and shadows sank into the water, and Sarah's voice no longer sounded. Everything seemed to be over, and the water surface became as smooth as a mirror.

However, Luo's figure has not appeared for a long time.

Xiao Lan couldn't help frowning, he tried to call: "Luo?"

After the battle, there was a dead silence at the end of the wall of sacrifice, which made this sentence seem very abrupt.

His voice echoed around, and the sound waves reflected from the wall and returned to his ears.

But there was still no movement in the pool.

Xiao Lan couldn't help approaching the pool, worried that something unexpected would happen.

Suddenly, a piece of black burst out of the pool water.

It was black as if the essence of the night had been extracted, and in an instant, this blackness expanded to all the range of Xiao Lan's sight, occupying everything in front of him forcefully.

Xiao Lan seemed to have fallen into a dark prison tailor-made for him.

-

On the other side, where Xiao Lan couldn't see.

In the small town of Mona, the surrounding wildfires suddenly went out, and a large black shadow appeared in the sky, almost covering the sun.

The townspeople looked at the sudden change, and many of them had fanaticism and excitement in their eyes.

Someone started kneeling on the spot, kowtowing frantically to the sky, even if the blood was pouring profusely, they didn't feel any pain at all.

"Miracle! Miracle! This is Sarah's miracle!!!" they cheered.

Others frowned at their alienated limbs, their previous frenzy fading inexplicably.

These people suddenly wondered why they believed in Sarah.

A certain young man looked at the sky, and then at the person who was kneeling.

He said in a low voice, "Tch, maybe Sarah was beaten?"

He counted the money he had saved these days.

Probably the suitcases he sold not long ago made him the most money, because this pile was the thickest.

This money should be enough for him to live outside for a while, right?

Just as the surrounding mountain fires had been extinguished, the young man took the opportunity to pick up his belongings and slipped out of the town.

He walked in the forest for a while, but because he had never been out before and didn't know how to tell the direction, he soon lost his way.

Just as he was squatting on the spot scratching his head, an old man appeared not far away.

The old man was carrying a heavy-looking shelf and was struggling forward in the forest.

The young man ran over, reached out and took the things on the other's back: "Hey, old man, let me help you, what are you carrying that is so heavy."

The old man raised his head, revealing the face of old pastor John, who was carrying the cross that Xiao Lan found out from the church.

John said to the young man, "Thank you, child, this is a symbol of God."

The young man shook his hand and almost threw the cross: "Sarah?!"

John shook his head: "No, it's a truly tolerant and loving God."

The young man was a little confused: "What?"

John said: "God loves the world, and the cross represents God's love and redemption for mankind."

The young man looked at John with admiration: "Wow, you look so educated, can you teach me."

John smiled: "Okay, when you go to the outside world, you will see a wider world."

The young man said expectantly: "Then do you know what is after 10?"

"..." John suddenly felt that his educational career seemed to be a long way to go.

On the beach of a playground.

A player with pigtails and beach shorts is enjoying his long-lost holiday.

Since the failure of the last mission, he has received a lot of punishment. He is so busy that he can hardly get free again.

The little braided man is basking in the sun leisurely on the deck chair.

With a straw hat casually covering his face, he stretched out: "Holidays... are the greatest invention in the world."

Suddenly, a compass-like thing placed on the table next to him shook violently.

The sound of clicking and clicking caught his attention, and he couldn't help but lifted the straw hat on his face and looked over.

I saw the black shadow in the pointer, which had been quietly waiting, was churning violently, as if it was about to break away from the shackles of the outer shell.

"Broken?" The little braided man frowned, ready to reach out to pick it up.

But just before he touched the compass, a tiny crack appeared in the casing.

Then, a dark shadow quickly emerged from it, trying to escape.

As a contract player, Little Braid naturally responded extremely quickly.

He stretched out his hand without hesitation, ready to grab this unknown thing directly.

But although his hand held the black shadow exactly, he didn't feel any contact with the real thing between his fingers. It was like a real shadow, which could be seen but not touched, and no one could capture it. .

The black shadow fled in front of his eyes like this, and flew all the way to the sky, heading in an unknown direction.

Looking at his empty palm, the little braided man frowned.

He sensed that something bad was about to happen, and he might have to say goodbye to his rare vacation.

The little braided man threw away the straw hat: "Damn...why is it so difficult to take a vacation?!"

almost the same time.

The black fragments hidden in the corners of the game field seem to have received some kind of call. No matter where they were originally hiding, they are now flying in a certain direction in unison.

Countless black fragments broke through the barriers of their respective game fields, cut through the void, and rushed towards unknown directions.

At this moment, the barrier of space seemed to disappear, and the originally insurmountable barrier of the game completely lost its effect in front of the shadows.

It was like thousands of crows returning to their nests, and there were more and more black shadows flying.

Their figures gathered and crossed the sky, dyeing the sky of countless game fields into darkness. They blocked the sun, split the clouds, and finally broke through the barrier of the sky to the invisible distance.

The players who were staying in the game field witnessed this scene one after another.

"What is this?"

"The crow spirits migrate collectively?"

"A demon descends?"

"Aren't you too fucking middle school?"

"Then what are you talking about? Could it be that someone burned coal and caused PM2.5 to exceed the standard?"

"That... did we start some terrible hidden mission? It's going to be cold now..."

"Fuck?"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck..."

Whether it is the game field where the debris is hidden or the game field affected by the action of the debris, almost all the game fields are in chaos at this time.

-

In a void.

The white figure with the same appearance as Luo opened his light golden eyes.

It is obviously the same face, but it exudes a completely different feeling on his body, looking cold and indifferent.

He doesn't wear human clothes like Luo. On his body is a gorgeous white robe, which tightly covers every inch of skin except his face. With long white hair, he looks as if A god on high.

Arrogant, indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

His calm pale golden eyes swept towards the direction of the game field.

Countless game worlds are suspended in the void like balls of light, like stars.

Among these stars, there are large black shadows intertwined, and the number is so large that it is dizzying.

After discovering the chaos in the game field, there was still no emotion on his face, as if there was nothing worthy of his attention in the world.

The master's eyes wandered around countless game worlds.

The breath of the rebel is everywhere, making it impossible for him to find the source of the breath for a while.

He said softly, "Is it... you?"

-

Before Xiao Lan's eyes was a blackness that he had never seen before.

He never thought before that black could be so pure, which made him feel that the black he had seen before could only be regarded as gray.

There was no sound around.

Xiao Lan could only hear her own clear breathing and heartbeat.

"Luo?" Xiao Lan couldn't help but speak.

A deep laughter suddenly came from the blackness in front of him.

Without the interference of other sounds, the cello-like sound quality of this sound is particularly prominent.

"I'm here." The source of the voice was right in front, but Xiao Lan hadn't noticed it before.

Xiao Lan looked forward: "Have you recovered?"

"It's not too far off," Luo said.

Xiao Lan: "Will the master find you?"

Luo: "Not for now, I did a little trick to interfere with him."

Seeing that Luo didn't show up for a long time, Xiao Lan said, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you come out?"

Luo asked back, "do you want to see me, sir?"

Xiao Lan didn't understand why he asked such a question: "Of course..."

Luo's voice was closer: "Then...as you wish."

In front of Xiao Lan's eyes, it was like the dark tide receded, and Luo's face emerged from the blackness.

There should be no light source in the pitch-black world, but Xiao Lan can see everything clearly.

Luo's eyes were no longer disguised, and returned to light golden eyes, full of Xiao Lan's reflection.

He was no longer wearing the black suit that was common before, and he was completely naked as if he had been reborn.

The tight body has smooth lines, and draws a beautiful arc with his movements.

Luo's pitch-black hair became very long, and it hung loose like this. A few disobedient strands of hair slipped from his shoulders, leading the observer's eyes to follow their movements.

All of this made him look like a bewitchingly handsome man who broke away from the boundaries of human skin.

Xiao Lan suddenly felt that her breathing was a little fast.

He forced himself to get his mind back to the business: "Then... let's go first..."

"No hurry..." Luo said, reaching out and pressing Xiao Lan's shoulder.

Following his movements, the surrounding black shadows condensed, and a magnificent throne was built behind Xiao Lan.

The whole body of the throne was pitch black, covered with exquisite carvings, like a work of art sleeping in the long river of history.

Luo exerted a little force in his hand, making Xiao Lan sit on the throne following his strength.

A bad premonition rose in Xiao Lan's heart: "You—"

"Hush." ​​Luo lightly touched Xiao Lan's lips with his finger, "This is an exclusive seat for Mr.

After speaking, Luo put his hands on the armrest of the throne, trapping Xiao Lan in the small gap between himself and the throne.

However, Xiao Lan was already in his black world.

This time it was just more hopeless.

He looked down at Xiao Lan on the throne: "Sir, are you willing to be my only soul contractor?"

Xiao Lan was taken aback: "Soul contract?"

Although they both have the word "contract" with contract players, this one doesn't sound the same.

Luo: "When the strength of the players reaches a certain level, they can awaken on their own and unlock new life forms."

"The contract is to use our power to speed up this process. Of course, if we use our power, it will have a connection with us, and at the same time, we need to pay a certain price."

Presumably the price for the master is that all contract players must be at his disposal.

Xiao Lan said, "Then... what's your price?"

Luo leaned close to Xiao Lan's ear, the distance between them was very close, Luo's body was almost pressed against his body: "Mr. should have guessed it, right? Soul contracts are always different."

Xiao Lan felt that the place where Luo's breath brushed over suddenly became hot.

"Actually, sir, you can break through to awakening with your own strength, it just needs a little more time." Luo suddenly changed the subject, "However, it seems that we are running out of time..."

Now the master has once again carried out the plan to let the descended world cover reality, countless people are being dragged into hell, and their time is indeed running out.

The fastest way in front of Xiao Lan is to accept Luo's contract and quickly increase his strength.

Xiao Lan felt that she had been tricked: "..."

Don't let go of all the conditions that are beneficial to him, this guy Luo is really a little negotiating genius.

Can this be called power seeking?

Luo continued to coax: "Mister seems to have said before that he wants to hear me sing? Why not just now..."

Xiao Lan felt even worse. He tried to escape, but suddenly found that he had no way out.

Before he could speak, Luo's singing sounded in his ears.

It was a song without lyrics, the tune was far away, but it was fascinating, as if the sailors lost at sea heard the temptation of the banshee in the mist.

Xiao Lan's consciousness could not help but drift away with the singing.

At some point, the singing stopped.

"Does it sound good?" Luo asked softly.

"Hmm..." Xiao Lan felt that her legs were a little weak, and she couldn't help but feel lucky that she was sitting on a chair.

Is this the real power of Sarah's song?

Luo's slender fingertips raised Xiao Lan's chin, making him look at her.

There was some indescribable emotion in his light golden eyes: "Will you accept me, sir?"

"From now on, break the original shackles of life, share power and danger, but... you will never have a chance to get rid of me."

Xiao Lan felt as if she was captured by the person in front of her.

He was locked up by the opponent and had no way to retreat.

This may sound dangerous, but Xiao Lan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated,

Only then did he realize that he actually had a deeper desire for Luo, and they both longed to go further, so that every inch of each other would be deeply stained with their own traces.

No longer, regardless of each other.

Xiao Lan stretched out her arms and put them around Luo's neck: "Of course."

The bodies of the two were close again, and with their body temperature, they could clearly feel each other's desire.

In the darkness, only the entanglement of breath remained.

Xiao Lan felt as if she had fallen into the clouds, sinking and floating in joy.

During this process, it seems that the natural gap in the soul has been filled, as if there is such a being in this universe who can fully fit with him, and only when they are together can life be the most complete form.

-

The players who were still in the game field suddenly discovered that the sky that was originally full of black shadows had changed again.

A blinding golden light filled the sky, like the sun, but brighter than the sun, full of vitality.

This golden light only appeared for a short moment, intertwined with the black shadow, and disappeared in an instant.

But it injects strength into the players who bathe in it.

Desperate for the future, the player who tried to commit suicide suddenly took back his steps to jump off the building.

No, he can't give up yet, it's not time to despair yet.

The player who was about to fall in the siege of the ghost suddenly clenched the weapon in his hand and attacked with a backhand.

He felt that his body was full of strength, and he could obviously fight another wave.

This scenario happens in many playgrounds.

-

I don't know how long it took.

Xiao Lan leaned in Luo's arms, resting her head on his shoulder.

On the one hand, there is mental laziness and satisfaction, and on the other hand, the power that grows so fast in the body.

It turns out that the soul contract is like this, this feeling of full power is irresistible.

Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be something more in his chest, and countless forces were rushing towards it.

Xiao Lan reached out and covered her chest: "This is..."

Luo's voice sounded above his head: "It's your core, it's growing."

Not long after, Xiao Lan felt a core condense in her chest, where the heart was originally.

That core is very similar to Luo's, but still a little immature and fragile.

This is a nascent core that belongs exclusively to Xiao Lan.

At this moment, he has broken through the shackles of human life and entered a higher-dimensional life state.

His skills were no longer given by the coming world, but completely integrated with him, becoming Xiao Lan's own abilities.

Breaking through the limitation of skill conditions, he can use it more freely in the future.

Xiao Lan clenched her fists, adapting to her changed body: "Your original power is darkness, and what dominates is light, but mine seems to be different from yours, so it's hard to describe."

Luo put his arms around him: "He and I first had the original power, and then the consciousness was born from it. You are different, human beings are complex creatures, and they have a shape first, maybe your power will not be like that. We are as pure, or monotonous."

As he spoke, Luo stretched out his hand and scratched his fingertips.

The pitch-black blood gushed out from his wound immediately, but the blood didn't drip, but floated up, slowly forming a circle in the air.

Knowing what Luo wanted to do, Xiao Lan also stretched out her hand, imitating Luo's movements and releasing her own blood.

The blood of the two merged in the air, and then separated again, turning into two rings.

Luo picked up the rings made of their blood and put one of them on Xiao Lan's finger.

Xiao Lan also took the other one in Luo's hand.

Luo smiled and kissed the top of Xiao Lan's head: "This time, even at the end of the universe, you won't be able to leave me."

Xiao Lan raised her head: "Who said I'm leaving."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

Suddenly, Luo's eyes glanced in a certain direction: "We should go, sir."

Accompanied by his words, a dazzling white light instantly diffused in the game field.

The white light was different from the previous golden light, it didn't bring any warmth, it looked extremely cold and extremely tough.

Under the interference of the shadow, the master finally found the source of everything.

At the same time, almost all contract players also received the task, and they rushed to the dungeon specified by the task——

Song of Sarah.

Luo instantly restrained the fragments used for interference before and absorbed them again.

Then he raised his hand and swiped in the air, directly breaking through the barrier to the coming world, opening a door leading to the real world.

The moment the two stepped into the door, a dazzling white light came to the end of the sacrificial wall.

Facing the white light in front of him, Luo smiled: "I'm back."

In an instant, his figure disappeared.