I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

For the next two days, both of them stayed at home and did not go out. Luo is still trying to find more information about Xiao Chengyan, but unfortunately it has little effect, and he did not get a big harvest like the first day.

Luo quickly browsed the screen: "These messages seem to have been deliberately processed, and the traces have disappeared so cleanly that they cannot be traced back."

Xiao Lan moved her gaze away from the dazzling screen: "I can't find it in reality, why not go back and try it in the game."

Luo nodded and closed the screen.

After dinner on the third day, Luo arranged everything in the real world. The two sat on the sofa, and Xiao Lan chose to return to the world.

It is evening at the world.

Against the dark night sky outside the window, the lights of the player's station are even more dazzling. The players on the street are constantly shuttled. Without seeing their expressions, this picture vaguely reveals the sense of hustle and bustle of the world.

In the room, Xiao Lan took out [approximately]. The small pink mirror was sculpted with a lace pattern, which looked very girlish. After opening, you could choose a contact, and this one of his vices could only contact the witch. The pavilion is alone.

Xiao Lan planned to contact Wu Ting first to try it out, and did not know whether he was back.

After the connection was established, Wu Ting appeared in the screen, and it appeared that he had already returned to the player's station in advance. From the background, he seems to be located in a place like a bar. Colorful lights and intense music are accompanied by the picture. There are also three or three people gathered around for a drink and recreation, and indulgent players.

Wu Ting was still the noble and glamorous sister, and he smiled brightly at the camera: "Hey, see you again, you came earlier than I thought."

Xiao Lan nodded: "Are you free, I have something to talk to you about."

Wu Ting covered his lips with a chuckle: "Oh, it's very expensive to ask me, do you think about the price?"

Xiao Lan also smiled and showed the prop in his hand: "I guess you should like it."

Wu Ting fiddled with his long hair: "At nine o'clock tomorrow night, I Love Hotel, Room 419, I am waiting for you."

After talking, I hung up the communication.

Xiao Lan stared at the restored mirror and said to herself: "...how can there be a sense of immediate sight of appointments and cannons?"

Suddenly he felt a little cold behind.

Xiao Lan turned his head and only saw Luo's smiling face as usual, and there was nothing unusual.

He touched the back of the head in confusion, is it too early to get up today?

It seems that in the future, we must maintain adequate sleep, otherwise it will be dangerous in the game. After finding the Wuting or continue to strengthen training, Xiao Lan plans.

Early the next morning, Xiao Lan went to the trade fair between players.

In the previous battle, he found himself lacking in attacking non-entity and remote. The remote can be resolved by [Unknown Child's Piggy Bank], but he is still a little stretched in front of non-entity.

After all, the skill is only five minutes, but the duration of a game should be at least a few hours. There are too many changes, and you should prepare a means to attack the spirit to ensure that it is the bottom line.

In the market, there are props put out by players. Because there is no currency in the world, they are still in the original mode of bartering. If you can’t come up with an item transaction that satisfies the other party, it can’t be reached, which greatly restricts the players. Prop circulation.

Xiao Lan tried to find a weapon that could attack the spirit.

It is a pity that there are many people who want to collect such props at the booth, but they rarely sell them. The only few are expensive, and they are a bit tasteless in function.

This is also understandable. After all, there are not a few ghost monsters in the game. If Xiao Lan obtains it himself, even if it is temporarily unavailable, it will remain as a life saver.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the two stood in front of the legendary Ai Ai Hotel.

The ambiguous lights, the blurry music, the pink love hearts on the signboard and the lamp tubes made of human bodies... how to look like lovehotel.

In fact, this is almost the case, all the men and women, women and men with hot eyes entered.

Seeing Xiao Lan enter the door, there were a few players who were about to move in and looked at him. They seemed to have the idea of ​​temporarily changing their bed mates, but after seeing Luo immediately after entering the door, they gave up their plans one after another.

Forget it, people have that quality companion, where can they be regarded as their pickled carrots.

Xiao Lan stood at the front desk and asked about the location of Room 419. The **** woman player at the front desk suddenly had a different meaning in her eyes. She seemed to be a little jealous in her tone: "It's the bus again. Where is it."

She was close to Xiao Lan, and her voice was very tempting: "It's better to play with me than a little brother, it is definitely more exciting than her."

Luo Wei took a step forward and stopped between the two of them: "Thank you for your kindness, but we have already made an appointment with him this time, and I will talk about it next time."

The female player looked at Luo, Fang, who was standing in front of her, and it was two people together! Dead Bichi has such a big appetite!

She murmured in a low voice: "Why are men now blind! I have all of her."

Xiao Lan's voice came from behind Luo: "He is different."

You really don’t have some of him, sister, why fight with a big lady in dress...

"Lang, superficial man." She rolled her eyes at the two, her eyes disappeared, and she raised her hand. "There, go straight left and then right."

The two followed the instructions of the female player at the front desk and found Room 419. After knocking on the door, Wu Ting came and opened the door.

The interior is conspicuously decorated in red and black, with a kingsize water bed in the middle, which can obviously accommodate several rolls at the same time. Handcuffs, small leather whips and some props that need to be mosaic hung on the wall next to it, and even matched with a black cage full of fun.

This is also a room of imprisonment, revealing a city-playing atmosphere.

"Sit down." Wu Ting casually sat on a suspicious iron shelf beside him.

After searching for a long time, Xiao Lan didn't find a place that looked normal, and finally sat on the water bed with difficulty. Luo did not sit down, but stood beside him.

Xiao Lan didn't turn around and directly took out the 【Plastic Girlfriend's Love】to show to Wu Ting.

"Let's say, if you want to know anything, I will tell you the corresponding news depending on the value of the prop." Wu Ting's mouth is upturned, and his eyes are all looking forward, and he seems to be very satisfied with this prop.

Xiao Lan seemed to understand that in addition to women's clothing, the hatred that attracts female players seems to be the fun of this guy.

I don’t know what he did, so that the female players at the front desk will almost think of him as the best female in the adult world. The hatred is full, and the players who come to the world are really weird.

Xiao Lan withdrew his thoughts: "I'm asking you a person-Xiao Chengyan."

Wu Ting's eyes widened slightly: "Xiao Chengyan? In just a few months, has this big man's reputation been reduced to the need to specifically inquire?"

Xiao Lan puzzled: "Is he famous?"

Wu Ting nodded: "Yes, very famous. If he is a senior player second, no one will ever have the courage to dare to be the first, the absolute master of illusion, so to speak, the person who died in his hand You may not realize that you are dead at the end."

"Rumors say that his ability is comparable to contract players, but he seems to belong to the non-contractual faction, so he has never chosen to promote."

"Is the contract player's upgrade optional?" Xiao Lan heard this for the first time.

Wu Ting: "Senior players need to enter a special game field to evaluate the promotion contract. The evaluation difficulty and mortality rate are very high, but after the contract, the skill limit will be greatly reduced. Imagine that your skill does not have a cooling time, or does not need to be launched. What the conditions may be, may actually be different from my description, but the restrictions will indeed be much less."

Xiao Lan thought about it for a while, but it was really cool: "What are the reasons for those players who do not contract?"

Wu Ting explained: "There is a saying among players that if they become contract players, they can no longer leave the game. Although most people have given up leaving, Xiao Chengyan is obviously not like this, like him. There are not many people, but it is not without them."

Xiao Lan nodded to understand.

"Xiao Chengyan is also the founder of Wu Amnesty." Knowing that Xiao Lan may not even know what is Wu Amnesty, Wu Ting actively explained, "Wu Amnesty is a player organization whose members are very mysterious, and all of them are among senior players. Elite, these people are not promoted to the contract, and all are loyal to Xiao Chengyan."

This... sounds a little too good. It's not like his dad. Xiao Lan asked: "Do you know what he looks like?"

Wu Ting laughed: "No one in this world except for close friends may know what Xiao Chengyan looks like, and what is circulated is just a name. Even if someone has seen it, how much credibility is there in the face of Master Illusionist, maybe this The name is not his real name, but there is no evidence for this. After all, it is difficult to be completely anonymous in the game. There are too many props to get the name."

"Okay." Xiao Lan changed the question, "Do you know how to reach him?"

You can check it yourself.

The smile on Wu Ting's face calmed down. He pondered for a while before speaking: "This news came from a very confidential channel, but it is not reliable. As for whether it is true or not, it depends on your own judgment."

"Several months ago, Xiao Chengyan disappeared, and even with Wu Amnesty, there were a lot of loopholes in the game that accompanied their disappearance."

"The current guess is what they might have done to the advent of the world, maybe they left successfully, or they may all be dead. At present, no one except themselves may know what happened."

Xiao Lan didn't expect such a turning point.

The more you understand the things about his father, the more you feel like you are stuck in a mud. The original problem is not only not resolved, but it is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball, and it will even cause an avalanche.

If Xiao Chengyan was his father, Xiao Lan always felt as if he was involved in something terrible.

Wu Ting: "You can finally send you a question. After all, Xiao Chengyan's basic information is not classified."

Xiao Lan thought for a while: "I want to know a player organization called reincarnation."

Wu Ting said: "They are a very large-scale organization with strict management. There are many players at all levels. There are many rules in it. They are a little aggressive in their actions. They are quite difficult to cause in the existing player organization. class."

"No one knows who is the boss of the reincarnation, only that he is a senior player and is said to be a tyrant."

Xiao Lan: "Do they have anything to do with Wu amnesty or Xiao Chengyan?"

Wu Ting took care of his long hair: "There is no such thing on the bright side, but privately the reincarnation has had several conflicts with Wu amnesty. In the end, it seems that all reincarnations suffered losses, and then they rarely met."

"Of course, if the gangster of that level has a personal relationship, this is not something I can inquire about."

After saying goodbye to Wuting, Xiao Lan and Luo returned to the room.

Xiao Lan leaned on the sofa: "I thought I could see my dad this time, but found that the problem was bigger, alas..."

Luo handed over a cup of steaming black tea: "I added a little honey in it, sweets may make you feel a little more happy."

"Thank you." Xiao Lan took the tea cup and took a sip of black tea with a slightly sweet taste. I don't know if sweets are useful or not, but this kind of caring feeling does make people feel very comfortable.

Although there are more doubts, the days still have to pass.

In the next week, Xiao Lan was almost in the training ground. Between continuous beating and being beaten, he painfully and happily improved his fighting power.

In the course of continuous battles [Poverty can't limit my imagination] passive ability is activated, and a 50-square back storage prop is dropped for him, which solves the crisis that his two small backpacks are about to be occupied.

One night, in Xiao Lan's room, the lights were dim and blurred.

Luo's fingertips tap lightly: "Sir, is that all right?"

Xiao Lan's voice was soft, with a nasal voice: "Um... apply more force..."

Luo said with a smile: "So... what about this?

"Hmm..." Xiao Lan gasped for a moment, "Here, but lighter, lighter."

At this time, [Plastic Friendship] in Xiao Lan’s storage space issued a prompt, and he opened it casually: "Teddy, what's wrong?"

The person on the opposite side saw that Xiao Lan's exposed shoulder was not covered by clothing, and still had a soft and ruddy complexion. There seemed to be a person constantly moving behind him, which was a little embarrassing.

Wang Ke's rare thump, and quickly covered his silly brother's eyes: "Big, hit, disturb you... I, we will wait for you again."

Wang Teddy tried to resist: "Brother, I will be an adult right away, you don't need to..."

Xiao Lan gathered the scattered consciousness back and found that his posture was indeed a bit misunderstood. He quickly sat up: "Don't don't! Just Luo was just helping me massage!!"

This is really going to be misunderstood by the two brothers of the Wang family, and his lifetime reputation will be completely destroyed!

Along with his movements, the two people across from him saw his trousers fully worn, and Luo behind was also wearing a three-piece suit meticulously, and he was relieved.

Luo also nodded and greeted them: "Hello."

Xiao Lan hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, and then returned to [Plastic Friendship] who was showing the picture: "Anything?"

Wang Ke also recovered his usual cold expression from the shock, and did not want to struggle with why Ferro was still in Xiao Lan's room in the middle of the night.

He quickly cut to the point: "This is it, I don’t know if you would like to take Teddy through his next game? Because my teammates and I will soon enter the senior field, and the person who commissioned Teddy again this morning Folded in the game."

"I will provide this in return."

He put a prop in front of him:

[Name: Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxist Philosophy (Advanced Props)]

[Abilities: When used on ghosts, they can be materialized, and when used on themselves, they can be harmed by physical attacks to ghosts for a duration of 10 minutes (usable times (55)]

[Explanation: The world is material, the true unity of the world lies in its materiality]

This is simply a drowsiness to send pillows!

Wang Ke gave his brother a hard time for his brother's blood, and although Wang Teddy's skills could not be activated, as a little friend, he not only got along well, but was completely unpitious. Xiao Lan readily agreed.

Wang Ke also showed an almost undetectable smile: "So, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I will bring Teddy to you."

Xiao Lan: "See you tomorrow."

Wang Teddy waved at them: "See you tomorrow~"