I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Realizing that there was something wrong behind, the players turned their heads and stared at the direction of the corridor.

The corridor still looked the same as before, dark, narrow, and dirty. It seemed that the door was closed and no one was there, but the sound in each room gradually became clearer.

Some sounded the sound of high heels walking back and forth, some sounded like a group of children playing in the room, some heard the cough of the elderly, and some cried after the baby was frightened .

Under the gaze of the players, with the appearance of these sounds, the originally closed door began to have subtle movements and made "click" and "click" sounds.

The lights in the corridors that were originally black and dark were also slowly lit up. The old incandescent lamps flashed overwhelmingly, and the low-wattage flashing lights made the whole atmosphere more strange.

Xiao Lan looked at this movement: "It looks very warm..."

Wu Ting: "Yes, every household is waiting for you to come in and be a guest, so I ask you if you are upset."

Xiao Lan replied in a scumbag-like tone: "I'm just a prodigal son without feelings, don't keep me, it's not worth it."

Duan Xueyin yelled inwardly, woo woo, guys, don't wave, you are so scared now!

Li Haokuan looked at Duan Xueyin's expression, and at this time, he felt what was called a heart with a spirit.

It seemed that in response to their words, the shaking of the door in the hallway was even worse, and the dust that shook off the door was like a rising mist under the flashing lights.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the players began to retreat to the other side of the corridor.

At the same time they heard the "creak" sound of the old house door opening behind them.

Xiao Lan took the opportunity to look back—the “people” began to fall from the ceiling in the room, as if they were squeezed out of the wall from the air, and fell to the ground and started to walk outside.

It seems that people are a bit inappropriate. These "people" seem to be pinched out by very poor craft apprentices.

Although he tried his best to imitate people's postures, the facial features were casually arranged, and occasionally lacked weight; the stiff movements of the limbs were slow, the limbs were slightly twisted, and the postures when walking were extremely strange.

The appearance of the uncoordinated limbs made Xiao Lan feel somewhat intimate.

He pointed to the strange figure behind him and asked Luo: "Look, does it look like you painted?"

Luo looked at the figure with neither leg on a plane: "..."

Although there is no evidence, I suspect that you are mocking my art, sir.

There are more and more open rooms, and the human figures appear to be men, women, children, and children. It seems that these things are still imitating the original households. The households are distributed one by one. If they ignore the appearance, they are arranged properly.

The humanoid figure that came out of it was like a shark smelling blood, attacking the player closest to them regardless.

They don't pay attention to any attack strategy. They all huddle up and down, and a pair of aunts heard the posture of supermarket special clearance sale.

It is this way that does not follow the chaos of the routine but creates a lot of trouble for the players.

After all, their limbs are not coordinated, so attacks can always appear from an unexpected angle, combined with human tactics and attack methods at no cost, the players are slowly dispersed in the corridor for a time.

Xiao Lan flashed the oncoming triangle fist ahead and continued to run forward.

God knows how this person's hands are so cut corners, if you play rock-paper-scissors, you must lose to being pants.

Luo followed the pace of Xiao Lan closely all the way. Because of the two inexplicable separations, he now stared very tightly, and did not let Xiao Lan disappear from his sight.

Suddenly, the two doors directly in front of Xiao Lan opened at the same time.

There are also a group of people inside, and the figures on both sides appear on the corridor at the same time, and the entire corridor is crowded instantly. The first time they stepped out of the door, they turned their heads to Xiao Lan.

Facing a group of strangely shaped heads, Xiao Lan turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, I just turned around and ran two steps. Behind them, the two doors opened face to face, blocking the retreat. This is a situation where there are wolves before tigers.

Xiao Lan rubbed his hands: "It's exciting."

At the next moment, the human figures before and after rushed toward the position of Xiao Lan in the middle, and there was a posture that he directly crushed him underground based on his weight and number.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Lan trot and jumped on the ground in two steps, and then borrowed on the wall, and then flew directly from the top of the crowd in front of him. The humanoid reached out and wanted to grab him, but It was empty.

Luo also followed closely behind him, patting a few salty pig hands without long eyes, looking very merciless.

At this moment, the figures of the two sides suddenly failed to brake and bumped into each other.

Before they had recovered, Xiao Lan directly entered the door opened by one of the households, and then locked it inside, shutting the real owner out of the house.

This operation makes everything outside the door look dumbfounded. How could anyone else rob their house?

Does it matter if you come to the world?

Listening to the door banging on the door, Xiao Lan showed a satisfied smile.

Luo: "Sir, you look like a bully in the dove's nest."

Xiao Lan’s smile didn’t change: “This is called renting. How can our poor people be called a dove in a magpie’s nest?”

He turned his head to look at the room. The rooms were empty before, and a group of people went to the empty scene. But now it is full of furniture and even dinner on the table, like a normal family.

Except for the strange people who live in it.

The noise outside gradually went away, and it seemed that Xiao Lan had given up.

Xiao Lan looked at the dinner on the table.

I don't feel it when I look at it from a distance, but when I look at it, I find that these handicrafts are actually clumsy. They are crooked and twisted.

"Dang-Dang-Dang -"

The bell rang from nowhere, and went through the building.

With the arrival of the bell, it seems that there are invisible hands manipulating everything.

The rough and false food suddenly changed, and the heat of 氤氲 rose from the food, and there was even a faint smell. The lights didn't flash anymore, the incandescent lamp shed a warm yellow halo.

The noise outside the window also came in.

Xiao Lan approached the window and saw that the original heavy rain had disappeared unknowingly, and there were also people walking or returning from get off work in the false city.

The voice of TV news sounded in the silent room at the moment:

"This evening, when a couple passed by Central Street, a bunch of green onions suddenly hit their hands, attracting passersby to watch."

Xiao Lan was trying to spit out what kind of sand sculpture news to put at this time, but he saw a familiar person-the couple.

"What are you mad about? Doesn't you say your armpits smell like green onions, and I'm not lying!"

"You **** like green onions! Your whole family is green onions!"

"Bah, my home is obviously cumin!"

"I think you are looking for a fight!"

"Ouch, oh why you woman is so fierce, I want to break up!!"

Xiao Lan: "..."

After all, you guys! ! !

Luo approached intimately, stretched his long legs and kicked the TV with a leg, the world was finally quiet. Xiao Lan gave him a compliment, and Luo received a reserved and elegant smile.

At this time, there was also the sound of neighbors talking in the corridor. The dilapidated gate had no sound insulation at all, allowing the two people in the room to hear their conversation clearly.

It’s just that some parents are short, and the relatives of your children and my relatives are chatting.

Everything looks so normal, just like the strangeness and horror before did not exist.

Xiao Lan tried to open the door and saw two chubby aunts coming in the corridor.

Auntie saw him very kindly, as if she had known each other for a long time: "Why are you two still here? The party is about to start, and it will be too late if you don't hurry."

Xiao Lan asked back: "Party?"

The aunt laughed: "You two can't remember the days of your life, the party is tonight."

Xiao Lan is a bit inexplicable, young couple?

He looked at Luo, who was tall and tall, and thought about his own image. He wasn’t Wuting. How could they look like a couple?

Another chubby aunt also added: "Yes, yes, I opened the door on the fifth floor today, right there."

Xiao Lan looked down the position of her finger and found that it was where the previous landlord had disappeared with the body of her mother and daughter. In a place that was originally empty, now a staircase appeared out of thin air. The staircase went straight up, and the specific situation above was unclear.

The aunt who spoke before saw that Xiao Lan had figured out the situation, and waved at him to say goodbye: "Come here early, everyone is waiting for you, we will pass first."

Another maid looked at the two enviously before leaving: "Oh, what's the relationship between the young couple?"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Auntie: "Oh, don't talk about it, you are shy~"

I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense!

As the two aunts said, they walked towards the stairs, and then disappeared into Xiao Lan's sight because of the blockage of the building.

In the corridor, there are still many people with the same movements. They saw that Xiao Lan and Luo also greeted the two of them friendly. It seems that they are their neighbors for many years.

Still a couple.

According to the current design, Xiao Lan was forced to accept a lot of praises such as: Your husband is really handsome, you are really a blessed, where to find such a good husband, so envious of you.

Then, Xiao Lan looked at Luo with an expressionless smile and thanked them for their praise, and promised to take good care of him, and even discussed the future long-term life plan.

Really heavy neighborhood feeling.

But Xiao Lan also understood that the next step of the game is on the so-called fifth floor.

He greeted Luo, and the two of them walked towards the fifth floor.

Come to the direction of the newly emerged stairs.

This staircase looks flat and unremarkable, but there seems to be some force at the end that makes it difficult to see the position of the top.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Lan and Luo stepped up the stairs.

The moment I stepped on it, the surrounding illusions were instantly stripped away, and everything returned to the feeling of being rundown and dirty. There is no smell of meals, there is no traffic and crowds outside the window, and there are no friendly neighbors.

The stairs seemed to be in an illusion, and the stairs all the way up couldn't see the end.