I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Xiao Lan didn't know how long he walked on the stairs. It looks the same as it looks on the outside. This staircase is only a monotonous repetition, making people wonder if it wants to trap people here.

In the nerve-wrenching monotonous upstairs movement, suddenly Xiao Lan felt a weak wind blowing across his cheeks. It was obviously a breeze, but it seemed to bring some sharp edges, so that his skin felt a slight tingling

The keen crisis warnings worked, and Xiao Lan evaded subconsciously.

Immediately, he saw a trace of being cut by a sharp blade on his original standing position. The trace was deeply left on the ground, and there was nothing in front of him.

What is attacking Xiao Lan?

At the next moment, a black wind passed by Xiao Lan.

Luo, who was standing quietly beside Xiao Lan, suddenly jumped out. Luo Ji rarely acted without Xiao Lan's order. His fingertips flashed with black claws, and he attacked the seemingly empty place.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp scream in the air.

I can't tell what the sound looks like. This is not the sound that Xiao Lan is familiar with.

Luo's figure flew in the air. With each of his attacks, some black mist could be seen torn in the air, as if in front of him was an invisible monster.

After several confrontations, Luo closed his claws and stopped the attack, taking an elegant step back to Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan was puzzled: "What happened?"

Luo slowly sorted out his sleeves: "I felt a certain part of my breath in the moment just now, he should attack everything by instinct, so he will attack you."

Xiao Lan looked forward, and there were still ordinary stairs in his field of vision, and no abnormalities could be seen, but there was indeed something attacking him from there.

Luo explained: "Now he should be hidden, and his breath becomes very weak. Unless it is the same source of induction as me, it will be difficult to find."

Xiao Lan was a little curious: "None of your other parts seem to have the same wisdom as you."

Luo Wei smiled slightly: "Just like there is only one human brain, there is of course only one part of my ability to think."

Although almost lost in the long dark torment.

Xiao Lan: "Can he find his trail now?"

"I can't feel it at a distance, it's affecting my perception here." Luo shook his head. "Go ahead, sir. Since he already feels my presence, he will definitely come to me."

He looked forward with a murderous smile: "After all...we all share the same desire to devour each other."

Xiao Lan was a little worried: "If every part of you needs to be swallowed, will it affect you?"

Luo's beautiful-looking eyes turned to Xiao Lan, and a dark layer of gold appeared on his dark eyes, as if to read something on his face: "The more I swallow, the closer I will be to the original me. These parts all look like Very aggressive. If the original me was a crazy monster, would you feel fear or disgust, sir?"

Xiao Lan thought about this assumption: "I think in your pride, you will not allow yourself to become an irrational monster."

Although the acquaintance time is not long, Xiao Lan can feel the pride of Luo that seems to be carved into the bone marrow. He has never changed since he was just a dark shadow in the envelope.

"Hehehehe..."

Luo chuckled softly, matching his deep voice, and it felt a bit numb in his ears.

He looked at Xiao Lan seriously and then leaned over slightly: "Sir, thank you for your trust, I will do my best to keep myself sensible."

Even if he doesn't have confidence in himself, it's such a feeling that someone can trust him like this... It seems that he has to work harder, not to let his master down.

After the attack was temporarily resolved, the two proceeded.

I don’t know how long I walked. The staircase that I didn’t see at the end has gradually come to an end. A cold white light is in front of me, like an old fluorescent lamp. I can see that there is a room behind me.

However, a few figures stood quietly at the end of the stairs, blocking their way.

Standing together hand in hand with the mother and daughter with their heads down, next to them was a small ball that kept beating.

A pregnant woman who was soaked with water dripping down her feet was a pool of living water.

The cultist holding his head with Meng Ze's body was watching Xiao Lan's unwilling smile.

Couples soaked in a pool of blood, crawling on all fours, the blood beneath them is slowly winding down the stairs.

The neighbours who had not parted for a long time reunited again.

They waited in silence, as if welcoming the two. This time it seems to be preparing to join forces, and then give the two guys in front of them a fancy beating.

The blood under the couple's body flowed to Xiao Lan in a little bit, and he stepped on it without any mercy. Then he took it out of the storage space with his backhand [this is a dagger drenched in poison].

Although the dagger is mostly useless to the former neighbors who are obviously not human in front of them, at most cut the clothes and hair corpses that they manipulate.

But the most important thing in fighting is momentum!

Xiao Lan, who has accumulated a lot of experience in punching and gangsters, has worked in the night shift for many years.

As long as you take the "Laozi world first" momentum and make a stop on the field, you will win half of this first.

Xiao Lan's dagger held a beautiful sword flower in the air.

He lowered his face and looked at the people in front of him with a ruthless face: "Who comes first?"

At this moment, Luo near him also cooperated with his fingertips, and a dangerous smile was raised on his lips. The two of them looked like the most wild cub on the street.

The couple who bear the brunt: "..."

It seems that some bad memories have emerged, even after life and death, they are still unforgettable and fading. Sure enough, some things will not be forgotten anyway.

Looking at the approaching Xiao Lan and the man in the couple, the man in the couple was amazed. He said to his girlfriend: "Xiaoya, let's break up. I don't think we are suitable. I can't stand you anymore."

The female ghost in the blood pool suddenly became furious: "Damn, the old lady is Xiaoli!!!"

Speaking of the **** slap, he shot towards the male ghost, and the male ghost did not flinch, waving his arms and starting to resist, the two ghosts immediately fought. The blood was splashing on them, and the staircase was thrown everywhere, and it looked quite spectacular.

In the fight between you and me, they have gradually moved away from the core position of the battle circle, and there is a trend of getting farther and farther.

A good one is advancing forward. I really underestimated the wisdom of the two before.

The remaining neighbors: "..."

The dog teammates sold us like this, what can we do?

The pregnant woman gave the single mother a look: Do you fight?

Single mother: You go where you go.

Pregnant women: I can't make these two animals!

Single mother: Can I just do it!

Pregnant women: The stinky can in their hands was given by your daughter!

Single mother: ...

Little girl: wronged...

The cultist on the side had covered his face with both hands and was technically offline.

This scene perfectly reveals that the field team of the temporary group is so unreliable.

While they were still indulging in eye contact, Xiao Lan gave Luo a look, Luo seconds understand.

The next second, Xiao Lan used [You Can’t See Me] to eliminate the existence of the ghosts in front of her. At the same time, Luo also disappeared into a dark shadow and disappeared in place.

It is a pity that Luo's tricks to help hide the breath can only be used while Xiao Lan is still. The need to move is exposed.

When the good neighbors of the new era recovered from the eye contact, the fierce **** in front of them had disappeared.

Although they no longer need to breathe, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving the stairs, Xiao Lan headed towards the hidden location on the fifth floor.

This so-called fifth floor looks strange.

Like a labyrinth of countless rooms, the rooms are connected to each other. In each room, there are two or three, and four or five doors. If you want to enter the next room, you must pass through the front room.

Xiao Lan pushed open several silent rooms in a row, and was holding Luo's wrist while preparing to open the next door.

Luo hooked his lips: "Sorry, sir, can this door be opened to me?"

Xiao Lan seconds understood that this must be the other part of Luo hiding inside, he stepped back from the good and watched Luo reached out and pushed to the unknown door.

This time Xiao Lan finally saw the shadow in front of her.

This shadow is completely different from Liudao Hot Spring. He is like a cobweb intertwined on the roof. Without a specific shape, it is difficult to distinguish the head and the tail.

Seeing Luo pushing into the door, he seemed very violent, and the shadow of the tentacles danced wildly, and attacked Luo directly.

Luo Fei quickly greeted the shadow attack, before leaving, he took the time to say to Xiao Lan: "Sir, please wait a moment."

Xiao Lan also understood that this was Luo's battlefield, and he would not pretend to help him.

The slender figure and the dark black tentacles waving in the sky fought together. Each attack of the two sides spared no effort. They struggled to tear each other, and scattered black fragments continued to appear in the air.

Luo's waving claws cut off countless tentacles that struck him, causing Black Shadow to scream harshly.

In the next moment, more tentacles struck, some were cut off, some were avoided, and some pierced his arms and body, leaving black blood in the wound.

The bright color of this blood prompts the identity of this bystander, Lofi.

Luo reached out his hand and wiped the blood sticking to his cheek. There was a stalker's excitement on his face. Even with his movements, more and more blood fell in his wounds, leaving black marks on the ground. .

Luo looked at the dark tentacles in front of his eyes, grinned, and his teeth appeared white: "Want to devour me?"

Seemingly responding, the movement of the tentacles became even more frantic.

"Hehehe..." Luo raised the corner of his lips, his eyes full of pride, "It's up to you, impossible."

Hearing the words, the tentacles seemed to be irritated and suddenly struck Luo Luo, and the posture was like crushing everything in the next second.

However, in front of him, Luo's figure disappeared.

In the next moment, countless sharp flashes flashed through, chopping off the sky's black tentacles into black smoke.

Black Shadow uttered a very high-pitched scream, but could not stop Luo reaching out to reach into his core. With unwilling and angry roaring, Black Shadow was devoured little by little.

Luo sorted out his clothes and devoured the dark shadow. The original injury on his body began to recover quickly, and it might disappear completely in a short time.

He was walking towards Xiao Lan waiting with a smile.

Suddenly, a great pain struck. The pain seemed to be that the soul was torn apart, and tortured every trace of Luo's consciousness violently and sharply.

That is, the most painful memory from the depths of the soul was retrieved again at this moment.

There was a torn scene in my mind at that time, with the pain of that moment, swept through again.

"Well--" Luo bit his lip tightly, reluctantly suppressing the painful cry that was about to exit, but it was no longer possible to maintain a standing posture. He knelt on one knee on the ground, but still straightened his back and refused to fall.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xiao Lan hurried over to help Luo's crumbling body: "Luo! What's wrong with you?!"

Luo raised his head, and Xiao Lan realized that the situation was more serious than he expected. Luo Yuan's handsome face was covered with cracks, and the broken place revealed a dark interior, like a fine piece of broken porcelain.

Black blood stains flowed out of the crack on his body, and it looked very bad.

Leaning against Xiao Lan's arms, Luo Qiang propped up his mouth, his voice hoarse and broken: "Sorry...I may... temporarily... there is no way to maintain the human form... please, sir."

Xiao Lan nodded at him: "I will take you through customs."

Luo smiled reluctantly: "Thank you..."

After speaking, it seems to lose consciousness.

Xiao Lan quickly added his own question: "Wait! What will you become?"

Luo Wei heard an undetectable voice in his arms: "No...know..."

Xiao Lan was a bit worried about Luo, who had lost consciousness. What if you turned into a mess? Is it necessary to find a bottle to pack you up, and I don’t know if it will be silly to be divided into two bottles...