I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan and Luo stood at the door of the laundry room waiting for Duan Xueyin.

Not long after, Duan Xueyin came out with a pensive look on her face.

Xiao Lan noticed her expression and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen just now?"

Duan Xueyin came back to her senses suddenly, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, thank you this time, if there is a chance, I will repay you."

She seemed to want to say something, but at the moment the cultist and the couple were coming towards her, Duan Xueyin swallowed back the words she was about to say.

Xiao Lan stepped forward and told them that the body of the pregnant woman had just been found, but the body disappeared strangely. Unexpectedly, their reaction was still very indifferent.

The couple laughed and leaned together to look at the location of the laundry room.

The woman said with a smile: "I always thought that she was always alone, and it's meaningless to live alone."

The man looked at her affectionately and said, "Fortunately, I have you."

The woman suddenly looked as if she was too moved: "Darling~"

The man looked sincere: "Honey~"

The two hugged each other as they spoke, as if they were living in an exaggerated idol drama of an unknown era.

On the other side, the cultists approached the washing machine where the dead body was said to have been placed.

There was a kind of extreme fanaticism on his face. He stretched out his withered fingers, stroking the shell of the washing machine as if stroking some kind of treasure, and said in his mouth: "God's punishment, this is a miracle! A miracle! !"

When these two parties get together, it's like an old TV that has gone off the channel, which is especially ridiculous.

The onlookers expressed that their fists really wanted to have further contact with each other.

Xiao Lan didn't bother to talk to them anymore, turned around and left.

On the way, Duan Xueyin and Xiao Lan separated and walked in another direction.

Xiao Lan originally wanted to look for He Rui and ask him what his purpose was for inquiring about him, but he never met anyone.I don't know if they were unlucky, or He Rui deliberately avoided it.

However, they had roughly guessed He Rui's purpose for finding Xiao Lan, and finding He Rui was just to confirm.Even if he didn't say anything, as long as he knew the direction, it would be much easier to investigate.

Now the first task is to clear the customs.

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He Rui was not found anywhere, Xiao Lan and Luo Zheng planned to go back.

The surrounding air suddenly became strange. The torrential rain outside the window had already made the air in the building very dull and humid, but now the moisture in the air seemed to double suddenly, making one feel almost suffocating.

Xiao Lan stopped in his tracks, he and Luo looked at each other, and understood that something was coming.

"Tick."

There was a crisp sound of water droplets.

Xiao Lan looked up, and there were dense drops of water emerging from the old ceiling in the corridor, some of which were too big to fall down, making a crisp sound on the ground.

Not only the ceiling, but also the surrounding walls seemed to seep water. Streams of water flowed down the walls, forming small puddles on the ground.

The smell of washing powder that Xiao Lan was already familiar with began to appear in the air.

At the other end of the corridor, a figure with his back turned to them appeared.

She was drenched all over, her long jet-black hair was soaked in water, sticking to her body indiscriminately, her waist was round, and it seemed that there was a high bulging belly faintly visible in front of her.

It seems that the dead pregnant woman came.

Now the whole corridor is like a karst cave, water is dripping everywhere, and the small puddles on the ground are constantly expanding, slowly connecting together and coming towards Xiao Lan and the two.

The water vapor in the air is still increasing.

Xiao Lan looked around, and found that the surrounding environment began to change almost at the same moment. All around them were water that was gradually pouring in, as if they were planning to envelop the two of them in it, and then slowly resolve it.

Xiao Lan pointed to the stagnant water slowly approaching in front of her eyes and asked Luo: "Do you know what this means?"

Luo cooperated very well, resting his chin with one hand and thinking about this unnutritious question for a moment: "It means... women are made of water?"

Xiao Lan shook her head: "This shows that this is a woman with a cleanliness."

Then Xiao Lan added: "Recall, does this pregnant woman have different clothes every time she sees her, sometimes even two or three times a day, and she has never seen dirty clothes on her clothes?" Sewage."

Luo recalled: "It's true, she even washes her hands more time and times than others."

The two actually started chatting under such circumstances, obviously they didn't pay attention to the ghostly pregnant woman opposite.

This behavior of disrespecting the lady made the pregnant woman very angry, and the speed of water gushing from the ceiling and walls was significantly accelerated, showing that she was already in a very bad mood.

Facing this situation, Xiao Lan unhurriedly took out a small metallic object from the storage space, shook the object towards the pregnant woman, and said to her: "Come here again Just open it and throw it into your water."

The pregnant woman didn't intend to pay attention to this seemingly bluffing words.

She was about to teach these two guys a lesson, when her stiff and swollen body slid across the water, she turned around slowly, and came towards Xiao Lan very fast.

The water waves on the ground are also accelerating at the same time.

At this moment, Xiao Lan turned the front label of the thing towards the pregnant woman.

Impressively written on it - [canned herring mixed with durian].

The pregnant woman's forward movement suddenly froze, and the speed of the water flowing in all directions also stagnated.

As a clean freak, this sour-tasting thing can be said to have stepped on her bottom line of patience, not only repeatedly jumping horizontally but also turning 360 degrees in the air.

If she mixed this thing in the water that smelled of washing powder, it would make people feel crazy just thinking about it.This thing is still a prop, the effect is very stable, I am afraid it is not easy to clean up.

Xiao Lan's finger was already on the tab of the can: "This is a gift from a cute kid. Isn't this kid very likable?"

Pregnant woman: "..."

Like a fart!After a while, I will drag the brat next door out to beat him up, play with some stinky canned food, and send them around.

The pull ring has been pulled up slightly, and it seems that the air will be filled with a refreshing fragrance in the next moment.

Good ghosts don't fight with smelly!

The pregnant woman disappeared, and the surrounding water receded at the same time.

I'm afraid she has also decided to cross this guy who doesn't respect the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant from her target list, and it's best to block him and never see him again.

At this time, the corridor returned to its original dark, narrow, dirty, and stuffy place, as if the water that had just overwhelmed the sky had never appeared at all, and only the faint fragrance of washing powder remained there.

Xiao Lan withdrew his hand in satisfaction. He also thought of a way to hurt the cleanliness on the spur of the moment, and it seemed that the effect was better than expected.Not only did it solve a crisis perfectly, but even the props have not been used yet.

Keep it, wouldn't it be a pleasure to continue to hurt the cleanliness next time.

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At dinner time, He Rui still didn't show up, and he looked like he was going to wait till the end of the game.

But the couple was not seen until the end of the meal, and only the cultist was left chattering away.

Everyone made a silent eye contact, and the players roughly had guesses in their hearts, and they dared not relax for a moment about the upcoming fourth day.

After dinner, it's still time to take a bath.

Although the bathroom is a dangerous place, if you don't wash it for a day in this kind of weather, you will smell bad.Even if you can bear it, the smell will be as obvious as a signpost when you need to hide, constantly attracting the attention of the boss.

What's more, even if you don't go to the bathroom, won't the danger come to you?

Xiao Lan took the clothes and headed towards the bathroom.

When he reached the bathroom door, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and immediately understood that something was wrong.

Xiao Lan reached out to push the door of the bathroom, but found that it couldn't be pushed.The door to the bathroom didn't lock at all, so normally it doesn't happen at all.

Looking carefully through the crack of the door, there seemed to be black hair wriggling inside the door.

Xiao Lan knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

"I."

Wu Ting's short answer came from inside, it seems that the situation is not optimistic.

To be cautious, Xiao Lan still wanted to confirm whether it was the real Wu Ting inside or not. He asked a question that only two of them would know: "How is your little Bai?"

"It's called Xiaoqing!"

Wu Ting said angrily, expressing great dissatisfaction with the misremembered name of his baby.

Well, both the name and the attitude are right.

"Stay away from the door."

Xiao Lan greeted her, then took a few steps back, ran up and kicked the door panel.

With his current physical strength strengthened through skills and several clearances, the hair on the door did not stop him at all, and the entire door fell down directly.

"Destroying the scene props, the poverty value increased by 0.008 million, and Xiao Lan simply plucked the hair out of the wild."

The scenes in this game are as cheap as ever.

But Xiao Lan is not in the mood to complain about the poverty value at all now.

There was a layer of bloody water on the floor of the bathroom, and black hair covered half of the space.

Wu Ting is struggling with a large amount of hair gushing out of the shower, she is moving at a high speed, shuttling through the attacks of countless strands of hair, and every time she avoids the attack of hair dangerously and precisely .

The short thorns in her hand fluttered, and each knife could cut the strands of hair that struck her.

From time to time, a silver light flashed in the air, and every time it could also cut a section of the attacking hair, it seemed that Xiaoqing was fighting with its master.

When Wu Ting was fighting, he looked murderous, every movement was crisp and neat, and every step made a bloody splash, as if it was a dangerous dance.

But this is not the focus of Xiao Lan's attention.

It seems that Wu Ting was attacked when she was about to take a bath. "She" had already taken off the skirt she was wearing before, revealing a thin but muscular upper body and...a flat chest that was no different from Xiao Lan.

Underneath is wearing a pair of fiery red underpants with the word "strong" embroidered in a flying pattern.

The picture was so beautiful, and the impact it produced was too great, causing Xiao Lan to be speechless on the spot for a while.

Wu Ting yelled in Xiao Lan's direction: "What are you looking at! I've never seen a big guy in women's clothing!"

After roaring, he continued to fight.

Xiao Lan: "..."

It's not uncommon for a big guy in women's clothing, but he never thought that the underpants of a big guy in women's clothing would be such a shocking style...

After being shocked, Xiao Lan shook off her redundant thoughts, took out [this is a poisonous dagger], and joined the battle with Luo.