I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

"you you you……"

Fu Wenbo retreated to the corner in fear, the person and cat in front of him were simply too weird.

I saw Xiao Lan stepped forward with a smile, and looked at him kindly and friendly, her eyes were the same as when she went to buy pork in the supermarket.After he inspected Fu Wenbo carefully from head to toe, he looked away regretfully.

Photography has been poor for three generations, and it really is the most reasonable thing in the world.

Fu Wenbo glanced at the TV behind Xiao Lan inadvertently, but was surprised to find that he was the only one in the camera, and there was no young man in front of him at all.

Suddenly, my half-cold heart froze completely.

"Fu Wenbo."

A refreshing and somewhat shy female voice came from the TV, arousing Fu Wenbo's deepest fear.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Forgive me..."

Fu Wenbo begged for mercy in the direction of the TV, and the approaching ghosts made him unable to quibble, no matter how innocent he thought he was, Gu Mo was driven to death by a few of them one by one.

Seeing that there was no response on the TV, he turned to Xiao Lan again: "You persuade her to forgive me, okay?"

Xiao Lan chuckled: "It's her business to forgive you, you should ask her yourself."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed to the top of Fu Wenbo's head.

Fu Wenbo's scalp felt numb all of a sudden. He raised his head stiffly, and saw long black hair hanging down his shoulders. The long hair was wet, and the dripping water dripped on his shoulders, forming a patch of water, with the smell of hot springs.

He raised his face, facing the face that used to appear in his dreams every night, but now it has become his nightmare.

That bluish-white face was less than five centimeters away from Fu Wenbo, and he could even breathe the faint rancid smell of the hot spring mixed with Fu Wenbo.

That's the taste of despair.

Gu Mo, who emerged from the wall, stretched out his blue and white arm covered with slashes, hugged Fu Wenbo fiercely, and dragged him towards the wall with a force beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

Fu Wenbo struggled violently, propped his hands against the wall, and kicked his legs against the ground.But it didn't add even a sliver of vitality to him. The flesh and blood were forced into the wall, and a gap was opened in the hard wall to swallow him up.

Then, the wall closed little by little, returning to its original flat and clean appearance.

Immediately, the TV disappeared, the wall disappeared, the hotel also disappeared, and the surroundings returned to a vast white mist.

In the haze, there were footsteps in the distance.

A young girl walked towards Xiao Lan with brisk steps.She was wearing an ordinary skirt, with black hair, and her appearance was as beautiful as in the photo, and she was carrying a somewhat old backpack, which Xiao Lan had snatched from Du Yuhui at that time.

The girl smiled at Xiao Lan, this smile was very cheerful and bright, without the shyness and lack of confidence she had seen before.

If you ignore the dense crowd of figures behind her.

Those "people" looked numb and stiff, drenched as if they had just been lifted out of the water, and seemed lifeless. Xiao Lan also saw Tong Qing, Liu Yiyi and Zhao Fan among them, perhaps all of these were customs clearance. The losing player.

With this record, Miss Gu Mo is also very brutal...

Xiao Lan didn't find Gu Sheng'an in it, and felt a little relieved, he must have passed the customs safely.

Gu Mo stretched out his hand, and handed out an hourglass towards Xiao Lan. The hourglass was the size of a palm, with golden sand grains inside.

[Name: Reverse Time (rare props, bound)]

[Ability: Rewind time once within 24 hours (use 3/3 times)]

[Explanation: Act on people or things, you can specify the range by yourself]

Xiao Lan reached out to take it, and put it into the item backpack.

"Ding-dong-"

"Congratulations to player Xiao Lan for clearing the game "Six Paths Hot Springs"."

The dense darkness struck, covering everything in front of him, whether it was Gu Mo or the crowd behind him, they all gradually moved away.

Xiao Lan was quietly waiting to return to that dark world.

Unexpectedly, the white mist pervading the world of Liudao Hot Springs suddenly and forcefully rushed into the darkness that was about to close. After several times of black and white interlacing, Xiao Lan appeared again in the world filled with white mist.

"Di-"

"The situation is abnormal."

"Di-"

"Failed to return."

This sudden turn of events made Xiao Lan a little confused, what exactly was going on?He saw himself surrounded by white mist again, with a smiling Gu Mo in front of him and the dense crowd behind her.

This posture is a bit bad...

Gu Mo smiled heartily at him: "You are a good person, stay with us."

Xiao Lan took a step back: "..."

It's better to say goodbye, sister, if I knew that I would be left behind for helping Gu Mo, Xiao Lan must have had a blast at that time, beating that meddlesome self to death.

Gu Mo continued to smile: "This is our world, there will be no such annoying things anymore."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and the numb crowd immediately nodded in unison, moving in unison, like puppets being manipulated.

Gu Mo waved again, and the crowd silently parted, revealing the five Fu Wenbo who had died in Gu Mo's hands before.

They still kept their dead appearance, looking hideous and distorted.But their eyes were alive. They looked at the figures around them in horror, and their eyes were finally filled with regret and fear. Their broken and deformed lips kept opening and closing, and they kept repenting for what they had done.

"They always said that they were right when they were alive, and they didn't know how to repent when they were dying." Gu Mo pointed at them with a smile, "But look, they all know that they are wrong now."

"Stay here, everything here can come as you want."

"Aren't you tired of those stupid, vicious fellows? But they're all over the outside world."

"This is the cleanest place in the world."

Xiao Lan showed an awkward yet polite smile: "I still can't do it, I... have other things I want to do."

Hearing his refusal, the smile on Gu Mo's face suddenly disappeared, and he stared at Xiao Lan with dark eyes.

When she was a ghost before, she was blocked by her hair and couldn't see her face. Later, when she cleared the level, Gu Mo smiled again, so that Xiao Lan didn't realize until now that when the girl wasn't smiling, her eyes looked very cold and stern.

"Not willing?" Gu Mo's voice also cooled down.

Xiao Lan suddenly began to miss Zhang Dong, the boss of the first game. Although he was rough and picky and had no style, he still paid attention to his own preferences when selecting employees.Twisted melons are really not sweet, Miss Gu Mo! !You already have so many little brothers under your command, so it's meaningless to add another one, isn't it!

Gu Mo approached Xiao Lan: "What's wrong here?"

As she walked, her appearance was also changing, her rosy face gradually turned pale, her smooth hair began to get tangled, and her slender body gradually began to twist, like a doll with wrong parts.

"You—don't—think—go—"

This is to directly and physically persuade Xiao Lan to join her camp.

Gu Mo completely turned into the appearance of a fierce ghost, and she rushed towards Xiao Lan.

Stiff ghosts came out of the peaceful white mist, heading towards Xiao Lan.Their expressions were numb and their movements were stiff, and they made rustling sounds when they stepped on the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Lan started to run wildly.

After the strengthening of skills and customs clearance, Xiao Lan's speed is not only a little faster than Chen Lang and the others, but only an afterimage is left when he runs, Luo also follows closely, and instantly throws Gu Mo behind behind.

It's a pity that it's impossible to recognize the direction in the white mist, and the normal wayfinding methods are completely useless in such a world, Xiao Lan can only use his luck to move forward by intuition.

The sound of chaotic footsteps can still be faintly heard in the rear, suddenly distant and near.It shows that Gu Mo and the group of ghosts led by her still haven't given up, and they are constantly approaching Xiao Lan.

In this world completely controlled by the boss, Xiao Lan can escape for a while, but how long can he escape?Individuals are always tired, but ghosts are not, Gu Mo will find him sooner or later.

Suddenly the white mist ahead became thinner, and the hot spring hotel appeared again.

But it was a little different. The hotel that appeared this time looked brand new, without any signs of being used. Everything looked neat and tidy. There was not even a single scratch on the door, like a decoration or a model.There is no light inside, and there is no trace of popularity at all.

But what is certain is that this looks different from every scene controlled by Gu Mo before, maybe this is a completely different place from before.

There were still footsteps in the fog, and Gu Mo and the group of ghosts were getting closer.

Xiao Lan gritted her teeth, and stepped into this completely different hotel. Now she is taking a gamble as to whether or not this place is under Gu Mo's control.

The hot spring hotel was very quiet, as if the hustle and bustle outside had nothing to do with it.Xiao Lan found a secluded room with windows, closed the curtains and took a rest.

After a while.

There were rustling footsteps outside, like a silent celebration.

With the help of the curtains, Xiao Lan looked out quietly.

Those people who followed Gu Mo before are now almost all dispatched. They huddled together outside the hotel, and at a glance, there are almost all densely packed human heads below, which makes people's scalp numb.

Who they are looking for is no guesswork.

Although it seemed that they couldn't enter the hotel, with this crowd tactics alone, they might soon be able to surround the entire hotel, and Xiao Lan would be completely unable to escape by then.

Gently put the curtain back, Xiao Lan sighed:

"Miss Sister is too cruel..."

Looking at the night sky outside the window, Xiao Lan was a little worried. The act of coming to the world to send him out of the dungeon was completely interrupted by Gu Mo, and he didn't know if there was another chance to leave.

In case of becoming a missing person, will anyone take care of it?

"clatter--"

"clatter--"

"clatter--"

Suddenly footsteps sounded on the wooden stairs, Xiao Lan turned her head and stared in the direction of the door.

Who is the person upstairs?