I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

In the following time, the people who had made an appointment with Xiao Lan gradually came to the island through the channels arranged by Luo, and lived in different areas.

With so many people on the originally empty island, it looked more like the base of some villain organization.

Luo was busy dealing with the affairs on the island, and Xiao Lan was walking around the island when he had nothing to do, when he suddenly heard the voices of people in front of him.

...full of subtlety.

After walking a few steps forward, he heard a very familiar voice.

"Today is the swearing-in meeting of Brother Xiao's support club! Everyone knows that because of the advent of the world, it has shown its claws, and now we have reached a critical moment of life and death..."

Xiao Lan had a bad premonition in his heart.

He took a few steps forward, and sure enough, he saw the bright green hair of No. [-] Fugui.

The girl who killed Matt has not changed much from when she met before, and she is still full of unique personal style.

And standing in front of her was a large group of people, all of them were uniformly wearing the red flowered underpants that Xiao Lan felt familiar.

The shape of the beach pants, the bright red background, the big flower of the ethnic style, and the middle-aged fashion sense that cannot be concealed.

The fear of being dominated by [Sparks and Lightning all the way] is back.

Xiao Lan didn't expect that even if he left the Advent World and returned to reality, this pair of fiery beach shorts would still appear in his life, and with the aura that a single spark could start a prairie fire, it automatically multiplied a large area.

No. [-] Fugui enthusiastically waved the books in his hand: "These books are summed up based on the oral experience of many senior players. They are absolutely true. I hope they can help everyone at this critical moment. Xiaohe will distribute them later." To all of you."

A burst of cheers answered her.

"Before the battle, everyone can read "It's Shameful But It's Useful" and "Sneak Attack Stunts I Never Tell Others", which can greatly improve our flexibility in battle and inspire inspiration. Probability has a good effect."

"Then there is "100 Ways to Deal with Contract Players". Contract players are very strong, but confronting them is by no means a dead end. Our goal is—never confront them head-on, but never let go of any opportunity for a sneak attack."

"If you have an accident, don't panic. We also have "How to Escape Fast", "Three Seconds to Run Quickly", and "Goodbye My Opponent", to ensure that everyone can survive to the maximum extent."

"In short, if you can siege, you must never single out. If you can sneak attack, you must never fight head-on. If you can beat it, you will beat it to death. If you can't beat it, you will just run away. You don't have to lose your face, but you must save your life."

After listening to No. [-] Fugui's words, the audience in the post below applauded one after another. The picture looked like an MLM organization doing training.

Afterwards, No. [-] Rich led the members of the support club to recite Brother Xiao's quotations, and she also specially produced a limited edition collection of quotations for the upcoming decisive battle.

Listening to their recitation of their quotations, Xiao Lan felt that her whole body was ups and downs in the sea of ​​shame, and she was about to be killed by a wave on the bottom of the sea.

who is he?Where is he?Why did he come to this wrong place?

However, the shame didn't end there.

Soon, No. [-] Fugui led them to dance again.

A group of people in red underpants set up their horses in unison, and moved as directed by No. [-] Fugui.

When they turned their buttocks to the left, they shouted "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, the world is invincible", and when they turned their buttocks to the right, they shouted "Across the world, invincible".

The voice of chanting slogans is very powerful, but the picture looks... like a group of perverts.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Fugui, you are really talented.

He was about to sneak away before he was discovered, but he saw Zhao Xiaohe not far away.

Zhao Xiaohe has grown taller again, her hair is neatly draped over her shoulders, and she is wearing a white dress. She looks like a quiet girl, and she doesn't seem to be biased by the first wealth.

"Brother Xiao~" Zhao Xiaohe smiled and waved to him.

"Xiao He." Xiao Lan glanced at Zhao Xiaohe, a little relieved, "Fortunately, you didn't dress like them."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaohe reached out and lifted her skirt.

Xiao Lan was startled by this action, and was about to cover her eyes when a familiar red appeared in her vision.

The beach shorts that are exactly the same as the others are just worn under Zhao Xiaohe's skirt, which is full of presence, but the length of the skirt just covered it, Xiao Lan didn't notice it.

Zhao Xiaohe was a little shy: "I'm still embarrassed to wear it directly, but I will work hard in the future!"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Why even you fell.

no effort...really no need...

No. [-] Fugui just finished the swearing-in meeting, and after everyone disbanded, she also spotted Xiao Lan in the corner with sharp eyes.

"Brother Xiao!" No. [-] Fugui ran towards Xiao Lan excitedly.

Xiao Lan also greeted her: "Fugui."

No. [-] Fugui said: "Brother Xiao, don't worry, our support club of Brother Xiao is already ready."

Xiao Lan's mood was a bit complicated: "Actually... I don't want them to take risks for me. You know, fighting against the world is very dangerous. It's better for them to choose carefully."

No. [-] Fugui asked Xiao Lan a question: "Brother Xiao, what do you think Brother Xiao's support will be?"

Xiao Lan didn't quite understand: "The support club?"

First Fugui said: "In a life-and-death crisis, people's spirits are easy to collapse, and sometimes they need to find a belief support for themselves."

"A kind, upright, powerful existence that is not easy to collapse can support their spirits. This is the role of religion. Religion is the best placebo in a crisis. Even religious believers know that it is impossible for God to help them in person. , but faith can sustain them from being crushed."

Xiao Lan asked: "Why didn't you choose to establish a support club for your boss? He is also very strong, and he should be very happy that he has a support club."

According to Xiao Lan's understanding of Cheng Wenyi.

This person usually has the posture of going on stage to perform at any time. If there is a support club, he will not say anything on the surface, but he will definitely be happy in his heart.

It is even possible to give additional financial subsidies with a big wave of the hand.

No. [-] Fugui looked at Xiao Lan very seriously: "Boss, he will throw people to fill the sea."

Xiao Lan: "..."

He almost forgot the traditional performing arts between Xiao Chengyan and Chengwen, a master and apprentice.

"Besides, social animals will naturally show resistance to their bosses." First Fugui said, "Among the players who have come to the world, there are too few players like you, Brother Xiao, and they need spiritual support, so they will Joining the 'Brother Xiao's Support Club' is not a blind worship of the strong."

She pointed to the crowd in the distance: "Look at them now, are they happier and more courageous than most people?"

"Fighting is their own choice. They yearn for an ordinary and stable life, so they unite to resist the descending world. Whether they join the reincarnation or join the Brother Xiao support club, they are all ways for them to pursue their goals."

Xiao Lan looked at No. [-] Fugui in surprise.

He didn't expect that the other party had such an intention in establishing Brother Xiao's support club.

No. [-] Fugui did not build a fan group as a joke, but used Xiao Lan's deeds to build a spiritual line of defense for these panic-stricken people in the coming world.

Are they really worshiping Xiao Lan?

Not necessarily, they were just pursuing the hope of life in their hearts, and Xiao Lan happened to carry this hope.

This girl who killed Matt was unexpectedly transparent.

The heart hidden under her middle school appearance can even be said to be wise.

Xiao Lan said sincerely: "Fugui, you are really amazing."

No. 14 Fugui laughed: "Brother Xiao, don't look at me like this. In fact, I went to university at the age of [-], and now I am studying for a Ph.D. in sociology in country S. It's just that my language proficiency has deteriorated a little because I went abroad too early. "

Xiao Lan suddenly felt what it means to not be judged by appearances.

Some people look like sand sculptures, but actually hold the script of a genius girl.

But it's the Shamat version.

At this moment, No. [-] Fugui handed over the "Brother Xiao's Classic Quotations: Decisive Battle Limited Edition" in his hand: "Brother Xiao, can you sign it for me?"

Xiao Lan was very moved and rejected her decisively.

-

Not far away, Cheng Wenyi stood outside the window, watching the scene of demons dancing wildly below.

He knew a long time ago that there was Xiao Lan's support club in reincarnation, but he never took it seriously, because Xiao Lan obviously didn't have any ambition to build an organization, and this support club didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

He has the complete information on No. [-] Fugui, and he knows more about this unusual subordinate than Xiao Lan.

Since she didn't do anything against her, Cheng Wenyi let her behavior go.

Unexpectedly, this joke-like support club developed very quickly, and later even attracted more people to join Samsara, which led to the further growth of Samsara.

Cheng Wenyi stroked Shirley in his arms: "The number one richest girl is an interesting girl."

Shirley narrowed her eyes comfortably: "Miwu~"

Mu Yang was sitting on the sofa not far away. It was rare for him to be addicted to games today, and he didn't even hold a game console in his hand.

Mu Yang stared at Cheng Wenyi and said, "Boss, you have assigned all the property under your name to an agent, so you are still worried, right?"

Chengwen nodded and said nothing.

Mu Yang: "What do you think our chances of success are?"

Cheng Wenyi said: "Thirty percent."

Mu Yang was surprised: "So few?"

Cheng Wen looked out of the window: "Xiao Chengyan failed even though he was so strong. Although I always wanted to beat him up, I knew very well that I was indeed not as good as him. Whether it was Samsara, Xiangliu, or Xiao Lan's support club, they were all like nothing. She is also an elite teacher."

Mu Yang was a little puzzled: "Then why do you...?"

Cheng Wen looked away with a smile: "There is no sure thing in the world. When it comes to life and death, a [-]% chance is worth betting. What about you? You can still leave now."

Mu Yang shook his head and refused without hesitation.

To say that the most loyal person in the whole reincarnation is Mu Yang.

Although Mu Yang is now subdued by Cheng Wenyi, in fact, when he first entered the world of Advent, he was also a ruthless character.

He was an orphan. He grew up in a very poor orphanage. He learned all kinds of tricks at a young age.

After entering the world of descent, he is also fierce and ruthless like a lone wolf.

But he was still too young at that time, not only weak in physical strength, but also inexperienced. He often suffered from shameless adults who had a heart, and he had the experience of escaping death many times.

Later, he was raped by a group of people and almost died.

It was Cheng Wenyi who pulled him back from the brink of death, and became interested in his talent, and began to teach him how to survive in the descending world, and told him the importance of education.

After following Cheng Wenyi's side, Mu Yang gradually became a little boyish, and began to play games like other teenagers, and was often punished for writing essays for complaining about his boss.

But once anything threatened Cheng Wenyi, he would still show his sharp teeth and fangs.

Mu Yang said seriously: "Boss, the camp you are in is my only position."

Cheng Wen smiled lightly: "Then I must ensure that I live longer."

Shirley rubbed Cheng Wenyi's palm: "Miwu~"

-

In a closed room.

The curtains were all drawn, making the room very dark.

Wen Zhixian sat alone in the room with a large mirror in front of him.

He looked in the mirror, but it seemed that he was talking to a friend for many years. The whole picture was a little weird.

"Axian, have you made up your mind?"

"Well, this is the best opportunity. If we miss it, maybe we will never have the chance to resist again."

"But... Ah Cheng, if I succeed, will I not be able to see you? After all, the only place we can meet is in the world."

"Maybe you can consider discussing with the rebel after you succeed. If you fail, you don't have to worry about it."

"Yes, Ah Cheng, you are so smart."

"Our IQ is the same. In fact, I'm not smarter than you. Maybe it's just your way of thinking is simpler."

"...You are so strict."

"Good luck."

"Ah Cheng, I will work hard."

"No matter what, I'm with you."

-

Wang Ke opened his eyes from his sleep, and what he saw was his younger brother's face magnified countless times.

"Brother~ you're awake!" said the big face.

Wang Ke slapped Wang Teddy's hairy head away, and got up from the bed in an instant.

Standing on the floor, he clenched his fists and felt his body gain strength again.

Wang Ke's eyes fell on the knife that Wang Teddy prepared for him next to him.

This is in the real world, so [Blood Blood] can't be brought out naturally. This knife was imitated by Wang Teddy according to the size of Lie Xue, and the feel is about [-]% similar.

Wang Ke picked up the knife and waved it in his hand.

The feeling of manipulating the body is still a little strange, but the movements no longer have the feeling of weakness before.

Although Qi Ning's treatment process was a little rough, the curative effect was really good.

Wang Teddy ran over and asked, "Brother, how are you doing?"

Wang Ke slashed at his younger brother with a backhand knife, and stopped precisely in front of the tip of his nose, exactly.

Wang Ke said, "I can handle the knife already."

"Wow~~~~~" Teddy Wang jumped up happily and ran around the room like a teddy having fun.

It's as if all the hardships haven't happened yet, he is still the carefree little Teddy under the protection of his brother, the biggest worry is what to do if he accidentally lifted his brother's underwear and was beaten up.

Seeing his younger brother's stupid appearance, Wang Ke said helplessly, "Silly boy..."

-

In a remote corner of the cemetery.

Qi Ning squatted in front of Cen Wei's tombstone, reaching out his hand to gently brush the dust off the tombstone, as if he was stroking his long-lost lover.

He took off the mask in a rare way, and the shadow cast by the tree shade covered his face, only the conspicuous white hair was visible.

But because of the remote location of the cemetery, it is not Qingming today, and there are no curious eyes around.

Qi Ning sketched Cen Wei's photo with his fingertips, and his tone was gentle that no one else had ever heard before: "Soon I will be able to come and accompany you often, maybe in reality, maybe under the nine springs .”

"Will you wait for me?"

"Still, you don't want to see me with bloody hands..."

"Am I already different from the senior in your memory?"

In the photo, Cen Wei's smile is as warm as ever.

Just like every time I met him before.

The cemetery was silent, only Qi Ning's whispers.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

There may be only one body in this tomb, but there are two souls in it.

A person died in the killing that year, and a person buried his heart with his death.

After a long time, Qi Ning put on his mask and got up.

He left the cemetery and followed the guidance towards the final destination.