I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The next morning.

Xiao Lan and Gu Shengan were sitting at the table having breakfast, but Zhao Fan hadn't appeared for a long time.

A few people from the classmate association also came. Du Yuhui saw the two of them and smiled maliciously on his face: "How many friends do you have? Why don't you come with you?"

Cheng Lang frowned and pulled down her sleeve.

Du Yuhui shook off Cheng Lang's hand: "What are you doing! I can't even ask?"

She turned around and stared at Xiao Lan and Gu Sheng'an maliciously, mouthing "You're dead", her eyes were gloating and proud.

Xiao Lan understood that this person is the kind of guy who can make waves even when there is no wind, and she will feel comfortable if she can make others feel uncomfortable. Simply put, it is - lack of social beatings.

Xiao Lan grabbed the chopsticks next to her and threw them towards Du Yuhui.

Du Yuhui only felt a gust of cool wind fly past her cheeks, and then with a "dumb", something hit the wall.She turned her head stiffly, and saw a chopstick stuck firmly into the wall.

Her face turned pale, what is this guy?Martial arts master or genetic mutation?

Xiao Lan looked at her: "Miss Du can't learn to speak human language, I can teach you."

Du Yuhui didn't even dare to fart, and walked away with a stiff face under Cheng Lang's pull.

At this time, Zhao Fan walked in from the outside. He was soaked and still emitting heat, as if he had fallen into a hot spring pool.He didn't go to pick up the meal either, he just stood in the middle of the restaurant.

Zhao Fan lowered his head and said stiffly, "Tonight...no one...don't think...leave..."

The voice was flat and hoarse, without the slightest breath of life, and it sent chills down the spine of everyone present.The dining room was extremely silent for a while, and everyone even breathed lightly.

After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out the door with stiff steps.

"She... really won't come to us again, right?" Fu Wenbo asked worriedly in a low voice.

"Why, you can't trust me?" Zhang Jie said dissatisfied.

Fu Wenbo said awkwardly, "No, no."

"Don't worry, it's definitely not our accident tonight." After Zhang Jie finished speaking in a low voice, she glanced at Xiao Lan with fear, and left quickly. She was not as stupid as Du Yuhui, who dared to step forward to provoke.

After seeing a few people leave.

Gu Sheng'an asked Xiao Lan with a sad face: "Brother Xiao, what shall we do next? Tonight sounds like the last day."

Xiao Lan: "Go to Zhang Jie. Since it was her who made Gu Mo come to us, let's solve it from her."

However, things were more troublesome than expected. Xiao Lan found that these five people were staying together at all times. They entered the room on the second floor together immediately after eating, and never left again.

Although it's not impossible to break through directly... But Xiao Lan doesn't know what the magic weapon is, and he can't kill the npc, so as long as this group of people don't let go and wait till tonight, Xiao Lan and Gu Sheng'an will be fine. It's cold.

Throughout the day, Xiao Lan hid on the balcony of the next room and monitored the movements of the five people.

It wasn't until evening that he determined what was wrong.Although Zhang Jie did not let others know the appearance of the magic weapon, nor did she tell others the location of the magic weapon, but she must have such an important thing with her.

Xiao Lan discovered that she pretended to be hugging the pillow and watching TV on the surface this day, but she never left the pillow, and squeezed it from time to time, as if to confirm the contents inside.

In all likelihood, the magic weapon is in there.

Xiao Lan looked at Gu Sheng'an, who was bored and anxious, and finally started picking his nails.Thinking about his scumbag strength that can't even break open the door, he gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​letting this guy cooperate, and he turned to Luo: "Help me make a little noise, it's best to attract them out."

Due to the presence of other people, it was inconvenient for Luo to speak.The black cat that was entrenched on the table just nodded, turned around and left the room, opening the door by itself.

Gu Sheng'an was shocked: "Where did you get this black cat? It's so powerful, it can't be a rare item."

Xiao Lan recalled the process of meeting Luo: "Well... I gave it when the supermarket was dealing with slow-moving goods."

Gu Sheng'an thought he was enlivening the atmosphere: "Haha, you are really humorous."

Looking at his obviously disbelieving expression, Xiao Lan shook her head.

These days, to be honest, no one believes it anymore.

After a while.

A burst of thick black smoke spread out from the corridor and poured into the room of the five people, even alarming the smoke alarm, spraying water, making several people jump up.

"what's the situation?"

"It's on fire!! It's full of smoke outside!!"

"Let's... run?"

"What are you running for! Don't panic, the puff of smoke is so coincidental. Go out and check on the situation, Zhang Jie and Teacher Yang stay, and follow me to see the rest."

After Cheng Lang finished speaking, he took Fu Wenbo and Du Yuhui out, leaving only Yang Degao and Zhang Jie waiting anxiously in the room.

Yang Degao was looking at the direction of the door anxiously. He was getting old, and he didn't want to run with his old arms and legs.He thought of the young man from last night again, and felt even more disturbed. He never thought that he had been highly respected for most of his life, but at the end of the day, he was caught by someone so big.They don't want to do anything to the magic weapon, do they?

Suddenly, Zhang Jie, who was sitting not far from him, fell down.

Yang Degao was startled, turned his head to look, and said Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived.

Oh shit!why is it you again!

Xiao Lan smiled kindly: "Teacher Yang, first time you are a stranger and second time you are familiar, should we be polite or just go through the process?"

Yang Degao took two steps back: "You, what do you want to do? I've already told you everything I know!"

The young man in front of him stretched out his hand and took the pillow from Zhang Jie's arms, pulled it away roughly, and took out a palm-sized idol. The idol was smiling, but it made people feel no peace and peace, only a sense of treachery. breath.

Yang Degao instantly understood what it was, and he shouted: "You can't do this! You will kill me!!"

Xiao Lan reached out and quickly covered his mouth: "Shhh—Mr. Yang, have you forgotten who is harming whom?"

Yang Degao froze, but the desire to survive still prevailed in his heart. He couldn't let this man take away the magic weapon. Without the magic weapon, they...they would all die.

He thought of Gu Mo's powerless drooping head when he died, his pale complexion, and the strong, disgusting smell of blood when he decomposed the corpse.

"You—" Before Yang Degao could finish his sentence, Xiao Lan unceremoniously knocked him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

Then, Xiao Lan neatly carried Zhang Jie out of the window.

Only a miserable scene of being robbed was left.

Xiao Lan and Gu Shengan ran all the way to the hot spring area and entered the dressing room.

They didn't choose to go back to their room. It would be very troublesome if they were entangled by that group. They couldn't kill the npc, and it was a waste of time to tie them up one by one.

Looking at the sunset outside the window, it is not far from night now.

Xiao Lan put the statue on the table, and Gu Sheng'an tried to wake up Zhang Jie.

Gu Sheng'an made a ferocious expression: "Quickly tell me! How to untie the magic weapon!"

Zhang Jie was still a little dazed, and was taken aback by Gu Shengan, but when she saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of her and the statue on the table, her expression changed, and she remained silent.

Gu Sheng'an threatened her several times again, but Zhang Jie just stared at him, still not speaking.

"Damn it!" Gu Sheng'an was a little irritable, "Say it or not! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Zhang Jie laughed disdainfully: "If you say it, I will die. If you don't say it's you, even if you kill me, you will still die. Why should I say that?"

Gu Sheng'an was angry, and was about to yell at her, but Xiao Lan stopped him: "Forget it, I didn't expect her to be honest, and I took her away just to prevent her from doing something wrong again. You are optimistic about her."

Xiao Lan picked up the statue and slapped it hard against the wall. The force was so great that a big hole appeared on the wall, and the wall skin fell down to reveal the brick wall inside, but the statue was not injured at all.

The statue was smiling, as if mocking the powerlessness of mortals.

Seeing this, Zhang Jie laughed: "This is a magic weapon made by the master himself. It is used for chanting scriptures every day. You can smash it at will. Don't bother hahahaha."

Xiao Lan frowned: "Luo, tell her to shut up."

The black cat, which came and went without a trace, found an old dishcloth somewhere, and directly put its paws into Zhang Jie's mouth. The rotten smell of the times made Zhang Jie retch.

Gu Shengan nodded in his heart.

The setting sun in the sky finally lost its last trace of vitality, and the gloomy darkness stained the sky.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

The sound of water sounded out of thin air in the locker room, faster than ever before.This is the locker room, there is no water pipe at all, but water can already invade here, which shows that Gu Mo's current strength is already very strong.

Water stains began to appear on the ceiling at a very fast rate, and the entire space would probably be covered within a minute.

The room began to be filled with water mist, mixed with the unique sulfur smell of hot springs.

On the ceiling, the figure of a woman with disheveled hair is gradually becoming clear, and the abnormally drooping head is twisted little by little, and the front is about to be exposed.

Gu Sheng'an came with a crying voice: "Xiao, brother Xiao... water..."

Xiao Lan glanced at the unharmed statue, and slowly raised her hand.The fingertips were neatly trimmed, and the knuckles were slender, revealing just the right amount of skinny, looking clean and harmless.

It cannot be destroyed by external force, so directly disassemble the head office from the material, right?

【Poverty can't limit my imagination】Open:

[Ability: Decompose everything you touch with your hands]

【Remaining time: 00:04:59】

His hand gently covered the statue's head, and the statue, which was unharmed by the impact, turned into dust little by little with the pressure of his hand like a sand castle encountered by a high tide.

Gu Sheng'an: "Wow..."

"Hmm!!!" Zhang Jie stared incredulously at the corners of her overly wide eyes, how could it be possible!The master clearly said that no matter whether it is chopped by a knife or burned by fire, it is impossible for external force to destroy this statue! !

Facts have proved that in the face of poverty, any ghosts and gods are paper tigers.

The system prompt appears:

"Destroying plot props, Gu Mo applauds you"

"The poverty value has increased by 300 million, and Xiao Lan has lost her own demeanor"

This is simply a surprise!

The violent wind blew violently through the locker room, and the diffuse mist scattered and spread throughout the hotel. The gloomy and cold female voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears:

"Yang Degao..."

"Du Yuhui..."

"Zhang Jie..."

"Cheng Lang..."

"Fu Wenbo..."

"I'm back……"