I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Under Lin Yan's control, the crowd barely suppressed the fear in their hearts and moved towards the location of the warehouse. No one spoke on the way, the atmosphere was very frozen, the shadow of death and fear lingered for a long time.

Come to the warehouse door, the warehouse door is a thick steel door, and the key is missing.

Lin Yan pointed at the remaining three men, Xiao Lan, Huaibang, and the couple: "You three, find something to open the door."

The couple's men are a bit wary: "Will breaking the door be... a foul?"

After hearing the news, everyone remembered a scene where a bald middle-aged man was engulfed by an elevator after three warnings. He could not help feeling a scalp tingling, and even found a steel pipe to prepare the flower arm to mix and suspend his movements.

Lin Yan heard the words and stared at him coldly: "I said, if you cooperate with me, I will help you. Don't forget, who did you spend the last round of selection on! "

In line with Lin Yan's eyes, the couple's men could not help but shrink. Now they are under the protection of Lin Yan. If they lose their value, this experienced veteran player might abandon him without hesitation. He looked at his girlfriend, gritted his teeth, and turned to find a tool.

Xiao Lan pretended to find a tool, turned around and left the crowd, and at the same time asked in a weak voice: "Luo, do you know what punishment there will be for breaking the scene."

[As far as I know, the destruction scene will attract the attention of the boss and increase the player’s risk of death. When the damage level exceeds 30%, the boss has a chance to directly shoot the player]

[According to your current strength, sir, I think this kind of behavior can be called-as death]

With Xiao Lan's footsteps, the dark handwriting appeared on the ground, and the word "Zuo Zhe" was also bolded.

Xiao Lan: "..." You are really an honest friend.

Moving forward for a while, a toppled cabinet next to him appeared in sight.

Xiao Lan stepped forward, opened the cabinet door and rummaged carefully. Suddenly he reached in and took a small box with a sly smile on his face: "It's okay if it's not broken."

Back to the crowd.

Lin Yan looked at Xiao Lan's hands empty-handed, and his tone was a little harsh: "Why don't you take the tools? The three of you are responsible for everyone's lives. Do you want everyone to pass the customs?"

The people around were slightly dissatisfied when they looked at Xiao Lan's eyes. It seemed like Xiao Lan owed them what kind of big favor they would endure, but only the short-haired girl who gave Xiao Lan a paper before glanced at Lin Yan with a complicated look and then lowered her head.

Xiao Yan smiled instead when he heard: "Since everyone values ​​their lives so much, how can we trust the three of us who are not relatives or why they are not as good as everyone?"

He gave the group a look around.

The people who met him were a little awkward to avoid his sight. Everyone knows clearly that if you hit the door, you don’t know what will happen. If you can stand on the commanding heights of morality and push others to die, why do you want to do it yourself?

Lin Yan frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, time is limited, don't waste it on this stupid and dangerous behavior." After all, Xiao Lan stood directly in front of the warehouse door and pulled out a paper clip in his pocket.

Lin Yan: "Do you want to pry the lock? Which lock is so easy to open in the warehouse, don't waste everyone's time."

"That's right, the female shopping guide didn't say that breaking the door would foul."

"I don't think he dares to go."

"Now young people are getting worse and worse, we were all diligent in those days."

Xiao Lan turned a deaf ear and reached out to straighten the end of the paper clip, and then bent the tip slightly into a 90-degree turn. Then insert the folded paper clip into the lock hole.

Three seconds later-with a click, the door opened.

There seemed to be a crisp slap in the air that had been slapped relentlessly on the big face.

Everyone was shocked by this operation, and their eyes were similar to emotions such as "lying trough...", "why are you so skilled", and "what are you doing?"

Xiao Lan stood up, pushed open the door of the warehouse directly, and then turned back and asked Lin Yan: "What did you say?"

"..." Lin Yan held his glasses and walked into the warehouse without a word.

The lights in the warehouse were dim and dusty. Everyone still acted separately. In order to facilitate communication with Luo, Xiao Lan chose no one to explore alone.

Luo's elegant and distinct handwriting appeared:

[Sir, does poverty make you have an unspeakable part-time job at night? 】

Xiao Lan said with a sad look: "You don't understand that after the key is lost, consider whether the last two dollars are good for key or instant noodles. Since I learned to unlock, I will never Don't worry about this problem."

[...It’s an inspirational story]

Xiao Lan smiled and continued to look for clues.

The shelves in the warehouse are confusingly arranged, and many different kinds of things are mixed together, barely looking neatly. There is still thick dust on it. If you flip it a little, the air will immediately churn up dust. It seems that the person who usually manages the warehouse is very uncomfortable.

If you think about it for a long time, it would be strange if Brother Zhang Dong could work hard.

I don’t know what the conditions are for selecting bosses in the world. Miss shopping guides seem to be more dedicated and dedicated than him, and people are also very cruel. According to the rules of the workplace, maybe a day when the shopping guide misses can become a boss.

Suddenly a strong **** smell came from the front.

Xiao Lan quickly stepped forward to check, a man who didn't know why he appeared in the shopping cart in the warehouse, folded a person.

According to the size of the shopping cart, it is not difficult to put it in a person. But the reason why this scene is uncomfortable is that this person is completely folded up, stacked like a towel, layer by layer, regardless of whether the human body can reach this level.

Seeing that it was one of the three female students, the head was folded below, and it was not clear who it was. The blood was ticking from the shopping cart at the moment.

Xiao Lan carefully looked at the surroundings. The shelves were passive, and the boxes placed on them were turned upside down. From the handprints on the dust, it was the girls’ hands.

Probably the girl's move through the shelves to find clues triggered the death condition, and Xiao Lan and she were only across a few shelves, but heard nothing, and she died so quietly.

"Wen Wen!" a girl's exclamation sounded.

Xiao Lan turned her head and saw the short-haired female student who handed over the paper. Her face was pale and her face was terrified. The three girls who appeared together were now left alone, and no one could remain calm.

The short-haired girl squatted on the ground in horror, shaking her head in both hands, her mouth murmured.

Xiao Lan was a little worried: "Are you all right?"

The short-haired girl did not respond with her head down.

Xiao Lan stepped forward two steps, but found that she was shaking even more, but had no choice but to stop: "Don't be nervous, I'm not close to you. Listen, she probably triggered the death condition by flipping the shelves. Live this. And don’t destroy the scene, it will also increase the risk of death."

Although the short-haired girl didn't look up, she nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Lan left first. Life and death in this world are only momentary. No one knows whether he will die for some inexplicable reason in the next moment. The same is true for Xiao Lan. Everyone must do their best for his life.

Telling the death condition of the short-haired girl that she had given back to Xiao Lan's previous help.

If the girl is at a loss, even if she is saved this time, she will die in the next death crisis. Hope she can cheer up, people can only save themselves.

Xiao Lan continued to move forward and explored several shelves one after another but found nothing.

When passing by a shelf, the cold feeling of being watched by something came again. He stopped and looked around. There was a large shadow at the bottom of each shelf, making it difficult to tell what was hiding inside.

In order not to disturb the things in the dark, Xiao Lan quietly wrote on the envelope with his finger:

[Luo, can you help me explore the surroundings]

[Service for you, sir]

The black shadow diffused from the envelope and spread from Xiao Lan's feet to the surroundings. The range was not large, only about two meters.

Xiao Lan slowly moved forward with Luo's exploration.

【Here】

Luo marked an arrow under a shelf.

Xiao Lan approached the shelf quietly, pretending to look for clues. Unexpectedly, the contents inside were unexpectedly sensitive, flashing sensitively at the moment when Xiao Lan felt approaching, trying to escape in other directions.

But it was hard to imagine that a thick darkness blended into its shadow, making its movement slow, and Xiao Lan, who was rushed, kicked and kicked a few rolls on the ground.

This is a monster covered in black paint. It is like a cat in length. It is smooth and has no eyes. Two human-like palms have sharp nails.

The monster waved its claws angrily. The cold light flashed on the claws, exuding the icy cold, and one claw went down to grab a deep mark on the concrete floor.

If a person is clawed, I am afraid it is not just a matter of flaking.

The monster was clearly invisible but faced Xiao Lan precisely. It fangted its teeth towards Xiao Lan and waved its claws with lightning.

【Mr! Hurry up and let me block—】

Luo's character has not been written yet, but he saw Xiao Lan flying up to the face of the monster. The movement was extremely skilled. At first glance, he was a man full of stories.

Immediately after the "Bang" sound, it hit the wall heavily, and the monster struggled a few times, completely stopped.

The system prompt appears: "You killed Latent Image."

Xiao Lan stepped forward and picked up the body of the monster and looked at it: "Is this thing called Latent Image?"

Luo seems to be in a complex mood, and the words are a bit stuck:

[Yes, according to my memory, this is a monster that can hide in the shadows, monitor or... assassinate. For novice players, the probability of facing death is more than 97.6%]

Xiao Lan: "Yes... so powerful? I just kicked it."

[Maybe your physique has been strengthened by skills]

Xiao Lan thought of his own [Poverty can not limit my imagination], it seems that the passive effect is to enhance the player's physical fitness according to the level of poverty, and I don't know how far he is.

Maybe his style will become bricks, brains and broken stones in his chest...

Imagine it, Xiao Lan thinks this too...

Because of the previous movements, a carton that hadn't been placed on the shelf fell off, and the light bulbs inside fell off the ground. Several of them hit Xiao Lan on the body, and flew out of him. There was a crush.

Then the system prompt appeared: "Destroy scene props, which attracted Zhang Dong's attention a little bit."

Xiao Lan: "..."

This also counts on my head! It is reasonable to say that they fell by themselves. This kind of behavior is called touch porcelain. It is the kind that sends you online to send you into a celebrity. Do you care if you come to the world and touch porcelain!

Xiao Lan turned his head and said, "Luo, do you have a function similar to a driving recorder?"

[Please face reality, sir]

Then another system prompt appeared: "The poverty value increased by 0.01 million, and Xiao Lan was so poor that even the poor were poor."

Seeing this line of words, Xiao Lan's eyes lit up: "I have a bold idea."

[The murderous arson gold belt? 】

Xiao Lan: "Let's be euphemistic, we can call him-rob the rich to help the poor, rob the boss to help the poor. Of course, I will talk about it after my fighting or escape ability is improved, if I now dismantle the warehouse to increase the poverty value, May be chased by Zhang Dong to every corner of this world."

[Even in hell, I will be with you]

Xiao Lan said: "Thank you, but can you have a little confidence in me..."

This sounds like a last word before generosity.