I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

After driving away the quirky hand, no other ghosts ran out to make trouble next. Xiao Lan simply sat in the last carriage and took a break.

During this period, Xiao Lan planned to take the black ticket.

Although it is not known which of black and white is correct, it is always correct to bring it first. In case the black ticket is correct, you will have to find one of them to clear the customs.

But a slender palm with black gloves grabbed the ticket before him.

Luo still smiled: "Since the previous tickets were all handed over to me, it is better to let me keep them all."

Because this ticket was found on the corpse, no one can guarantee that the danger of letting that player die is not the one that the ticket has brought in, and the person with the ticket will naturally face an unknown threat.

Xiao Lan looked at Luo and always felt that this man was like an old general with flag behind his back. Is it really... no problem?

Seeing his worries, Luo just smiled: "Sir, it is difficult for me to be killed, please don't worry."

Even if it was torn to pieces, destroying all memories, he could not even form a humanoid figure, he was still alive.

Xiao Lan looked at Luo Wen's gentle but irresistible look and gave up persuasion.

He understands that Luo is doing this to fight the risk of death for him. If from the most profitable point of view, it is indeed safer to give Luo the danger, but he does not feel that he can enjoy the other party's contribution with peace of mind.

Xiao Lan took a deep breath. Since then, he tried to clear the customs. The more he cleared, the faster Luo would recover. This was the best reward for Luo.

Soon after the roar, the train entered the station again.

After the door is opened, the outside platform is still as dark as before, and it is in stark contrast with the still bright car. Light and dark, black and white, life and death, players have to make their own choices.

Xiao Lan stood up and stepped into the darkness.

The two marched in the platform, deliberately avoided the area they had walked through, and explored towards the area they had never visited.

There was a rancid smell in the air, which was produced when the meat was **, and it was strong and disgusting. The flashlight can only shine to a location not far away in front of me, and I can't see what is coming out for the time being.

Xiao Lan frowned and covered her nose and mouth as she advanced.

After moving forward for a while, he saw a figure hanging in the air in front of him. The man was hanged by a rope and hung up like this. I don’t know how long he died. His body is already high. His bones are exposed in many places. On the ground directly below the body is a pool of corpses**. Viscous liquid coming down.

The smell is clearly coming from here.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, the appearance of the corpse has been difficult to distinguish. The clothes were also infected during the corpse's process so that they could not see their true colors, and only the vagueness of the clothes was modern.

"Is this... player?" Xiao Lan hesitated a little.

Because he only has a few hours from entering the game to now, even if a player dies, their bodies are still fresh. This kind of corpse is so unrecognizable, it is unlikely to be the player of this game.

Could it be that the players entered this game at different times?

In other words, this was left by a previous game, and was placed in the game as a background, and it has not been cleaned up.

The corpse that had been ** would naturally not answer this question. Xiao Lan diverted the light of the flashlight and looked around.

On the wall behind the corpse, there is a layout of the interior of the station. It is contaminated with some black things, and only the rest is left. Xiao Lan saw one of the rooms marked with a name-the control room. .

From the layout view, the control room is not far away from where Xiao Lan is now. Like the central nervous system of each station, there must be information related to the station, which may be helpful for their customs clearance. .

Xiao Lan stepped up a few steps closer to the location of the corpse, intending to take a closer look at the layout.

Suddenly, a subtle friction sound came from above his head, accompanied by a sense of danger that made the scalp tingle.

Intuitively wrong, Xiao Lanmeng took a step back, and at the same time [this is a poisoned dagger] appeared in his hand, straight out a knife, drawing a cold knife light in the dark.

"Qiang--"

Xiao Lan clearly felt that his dagger collided with something hard. The next moment a black thing flashed through the flashlight and disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Lan turned his flashlight and looked up.

There is a ventilation duct on the ceiling, and the top of his head is the location of the vent. The grid baffle above is gone, and the inside is dark. The light of the flashlight can no longer penetrate into it.

Just as he was about to remove the flashlight, a pair of red eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness, and those eyes were dormant in the darkness, facing him quietly.

Xiao Lan raised the alert and clenched the dagger in his hand, waiting for the other party to make trouble.

After a moment, his eyes disappeared into the darkness, seemingly giving up the intention to attack.

However, a black blade that seemed to be deeper than the night struck from the rear towards the point where the red eyes disappeared.

"what--"

There was a sharp scream in the deep ventilation tube, with extreme fear and pain.

That turned out to be human voice!

I don't know how people can move freely in such a narrow place, and there is no sound when ambushing, but in terms of the speed of the other party, it is probably not a living person anymore.

The sharp scream gradually moved away, and some black-red viscous liquid fell from the position of the vent, showing that the monster who did not know what was injured was not light.

"Oh, escaped..." Luo's voice even smiled a little, "It's a shame, maybe you will feel a little bit happier when you stay."

The feeling of being slowly swallowed by his power is not more comfortable than facing death directly, and running away is really a sympathetic decision.

Although Luo said regrets on his mouth, Xiao Lan felt that his tone was clearly full of happiness. Look at how happy he is.

Forget it, he is happy.

Xiao Lan silently waxed this unknown monster in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Lan turned back to see the body that had been hung there.

The corpse is used to draw the player closer, and a layout diagram with clues is set behind the corpse to attract the player to get closer, and then the hidden things are attacked from above when the player is attracted attention.

This is simply a trap!

And is this unrecognizable person really a player?

When he sees the player's body, he can help the other party within his power, but the corpse of this trap has not yet known what danger is hidden. Help a guy who doesn't know if it's a player or an npc.

His life is still tied to a Luo, can not be arbitrarily squandered.

"Go, go to the control room to see." Xiao Lan whispered, turned and left here.

The two walked toward the control room they had seen before.

When I arrived at the location of the control room, I found that there was an extra wall built in the place where the control room was supposed to be. The paint on the wall was very perfunctory. You can see the brick wall in the back, showing a whole Feeling hasty.

"It seems that there is really something inside, otherwise it will not be sealed like this." Xiao Lan looked at the wall and said.

Every wall is just a wall, and naturally it cannot stop Xiao Lan's wall-penetrating technique.

A moment later, after the boom, the wall fell down, revealing the locked door inside. The door locked in Xiao Lan's hands was naturally weak and helpless.

This non-challenging lock was opened without even holding for a second.

When the door was about to open, footsteps were heard in the darkness, and the sound of the footsteps didn't sound fast, just like a leisurely afternoon walk in the garden.

When the sound came close, Xiao Lan could not see clearly under the flashlight. In the distance, two black shadows resembling humanoids emerged. The frequency of the footsteps when moving forward was exactly the same, like a mirror image.

They don't have facial features, but they have the same straight and slender legs, the same straight body, and the non-disruptive gesture, which makes people feel very familiar.

Xiao Lan turned to look at Luo beside him——

Seeing Luo raised his lips, "Here comes to me, sir."

He stepped out and greeted the two black figures in front of him like his shadow.

The black figure on the opposite side also seemed to feel his fighting intent. They accelerated their speed, and the figure almost merged into the air, splitting into two directions and rushing towards Luo's position.

The black claws grabbed fiercely towards Luo's face door, and after being dodged by him, he struck again at his vital point.

On the other side, the same black claws were also pointed at Luo's neck, and he seemed to be severely cut off his head.

Luo and his other parts have always been an endless battle mode.

Instinctively attracted, they all understand that only by devouring each other will they become complete and have more powerful power, and no matter who is the subject, each part will do their best to devour the stronger part . So that in order to devour Luo, these two instinct parts spontaneously joined forces.

Luo looked at ease under the impact of both sides, and sharp claws brushed past his cheeks, but could not hurt his body.

After the black shadow on the left failed, the figure in front of Luo disappeared instantly.

Waiting for him to react, the next moment, a chain of dark shadows bound him. The chain seemed to be a sharp blade and was deeply engulfed in the body of the shadow, almost crushing him.

Black Shadow looked up, seemingly screaming silently.

He struggled frantically, but was unable to break free of his own strength.

"Be obedient, okay? I don't want to show too ugly food in front of the husband." Luo's tone was a little smiling, but his eyes were cold.

His fingers moved slightly, and the power of the chain was strengthened again, directly dividing the black figure, who was still struggling, into fragments.

The black debris fluttered in the air, and as soon as it fell to the ground, it was absorbed by a black shadow that had been spread out. It instantly disappeared as a raindrop entered the lake.

Seeing the bad situation on the other side, the black shadow turned and prepared to escape, and his instinct warned him insanely: Danger! Run! Quickly leave the guy who looks very attractive!

However, it was too late.

In other words, it was too late when they decided to appear in the dark.

The black shadow controlled by Luo rushed in his direction like a tide, and immediately wrapped his figure in it. The huge pressure blocked all his living space, making his resistance so weak, even a little bit. Splashes can't splash.

Standing in a deeper black than the dark night, Luo Tiaojian's slender figure stood among them, as if he were a dark master, standing above him and invincible.

He converged the dark shadow on the ground, and showed a satisfied smile, and whispered in his low cello-like voice: "Why do you struggle? Anyway, the ending is destined..."

Xiao Lan looked at Luo and showed no mercy towards himself, and was still very happy, and he couldn't help but a deep doubt emerged in his heart——

Is this guy shaking s or shaking m?

I beat myself and feel very happy.