I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 10: We still have a chance

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In the utility room.

The place is narrow and cramped, the air is humid and dull, and the dampness also carries the unique musty smell of old and unmanned houses, which integrates into a feeling that normal people would feel uncomfortable.

Luo asked Xiao Lan's plan:

[Mr. What's next?]

Xiao Lan sat on the bucket she was looking for and thought with her feet cocked: "Lin Yan doesn't seem to understand this game as much as I thought, otherwise he doesn't need to monitor me to get a clue of the smoke."

Xiao Lan suddenly understood why the boss of this game seems so uncomfortable, because the difficulty of this game is not actually on the boss!

Zhang Dong is just a source of game clues. His behavior is restricted by the rules of the game, and he cannot kill players at will. The same goes for female shopping guides, they are actually part of the rules of the game.

All deaths stem from the player's own actions and choices.

The real danger comes from the betrayer among the players.

They will try their best to test the rules, and then guide their teammates to violate the rules, leading to their death.

However, this game didn't seem to give any special treatment to the betrayers. Before Lin Yan was able to obtain Xiao Lan's movement was also relying on the advantage of the old players-props. If you change to a novice player, the mortality rate of this game will never be so high, there are only four of eleven players, and if you exclude the betrayers, there are only three.

In this case, it means that there must be clues that Lin Yan doesn't know, and if he doesn't know, he won't be able to destroy it in advance.

"There are still twenty minutes, so let's go back to the places where you found clues and check."

Xiao Lan stood up: "Luo, we still have a chance!"

Xiao Lan ran towards the warehouse location while keeping Luo on the minimum alert.

Yi Luo's current state is no longer able to detect as quickly and accurately as before. Although Luo said that he can persist, Xiao Lan does not allow him to overdraw his power like this.

It was originally being sealed off for an unknowingly long existence. After being reborn, he could use the ability many times without being cultivated. Xiao Lan believed that he couldn't do anything to squeeze people clean. Moreover, Lin Yan's matter has not yet been resolved, and perhaps Luo's power is still needed in the last step. It is better to let him cultivate more now.

"Brother Xiao..." Suddenly a woman's voice came faintly, like weeping, making her scalp numb.

Xiao Lan turned her head and didn't see anyone at first glance.

"Here." The voice came from above.

Xiao Lan looked up and found that Zhao Xiaohe was shrinking at the top of a tall iron shelf. His eyes were red, and his face was mixed with dust and tears. There seemed to be some bruises, and the whole person felt desperate.

Xiao Lan had a bad instinct: "Zhao Xiaohe? What happened?"

Zhao Xiaohe blows his nose, his tone is not alive: "Lin Yan, he... He suddenly ran out and smashed what I found. He said we should all die. Why did he do this."

She wiped her tears: "There is no time... I can't find a clue, am I dead, Brother Xiao."

With that said, this girl who may still be in high school couldn't help crying.

Her life hasn't blossomed yet, but she is forced to get involved in this weird game, and she has also witnessed her good friends die in front of her one by one. In truth, she has performed well, searching for clues earnestly, avoiding death conditions, not being deceived by Lin Yan, and even cheering up after facing the death of a good friend.

Even as an adult, it is difficult to say whether he can perform in this situation.

Unfortunately, there is a betrayer in the team, and his goal is to send everyone to hell.

Xiao Lan didn't choose to say some useless comfort, he said quickly: "There are still twenty minutes, and you still have a chance to find clues. If it's almost time, it doesn't work, then take a gamble."

"According to the rules of supermarkets, the easier it is to get the goods, the more profitable it is. The goods in the parallel position have the highest profit margin. According to people's habits, the goods on the right are more profitable than the ones on the left. Think about who Zhang Dong is and what he will buy. ."

Xiao Lan stared at Zhao Xiaohe calmly, with firmness and hope in her clear eyes, and there were some things that Zhao Xiaohe could not understand, but there was no fear.

Looking at his eyes, Zhao Xiaohe suddenly had a burst of courage in his heart. It was not the last moment, and it was far from the time to give up! Even if there is no clue, you can gamble on luck, she doesn't believe it, she is destined to die in the villain's calculations.

After Xiao Lan finished speaking, she left on her own.

Looking at Xiao Lan's determined back, Zhao Xiaohe wiped his face, cheered up again, and secretly cheered on himself.

After bidding farewell to Zhao Xiaohe, Xiao Lan moved forward quickly.

Although he pretended to be a very strong force in front of the little girl, he hasn't found any clues yet...

[Sir, you have 15 minutes left]

Huh! Xiao Lan felt bitter, so she simply used to run.

Back to the warehouse director's office, nothing was found.

[Ten minutes left]

In the financial room, nothing was found.

In the last five minutes, Xiao Lan returned to the manager's room.

Xiao Lan jumped directly from the window, and with his current physical fitness, he would not be injured at all.

Back on the lawn, Xiao Lan found the cigarette butts and bricks that had been hidden before. There were no signs of being touched around. It seemed that Lin Yan or the Flower Arms hadn't found here. This is good news.

Xiao Lan returned to the place where he found the cigarette butt, turned on the phone flashlight and carefully studied every detail. Under the shining of the light, he finally found the traces that he had neglected before.

It was an extremely inconspicuous light gray trace, like a liquid that spread on the ground and slowly evaporated after absorbing dust. After the baptism of time, a layer of dust has accumulated on it, making it even more inconspicuous.

Xiao Lan was a little strange before. Although Zhang Dong likes to be lazy and likes to complain, he always seems to talk about it. In fact, even if he was scolded by the manager, he only dared to complain secretly on the cardboard box. .

Even the sanction notice only stated that he left his post without authorization and abused customers, but did not show that he was a violent person.

So, why was the warehouse director's office smashed like this

At night, I ran underneath the office and climbed the pipe, and finally slid my hand and fell to death. Although Zhang Dong doesn't look very clever, but these stupid behaviors can be done by a clear-headed person

Can you guess that he was not sober at the time

The brain is not clear, and the body still maintains the ability to act, the simplest guess is-being drunk. It's not surprising how embarrassing people can do after drinking too much, and it's not difficult to feel excited about how they can do it day by day.

But Xiao Lan hadn't seen anything related to wine in every place before, so that she ignored this point. The trace on the ground now gave him hope again. Maybe Zhang Dong threw the bottle after drinking, or carried it with him, and was finally taken away with his body.

Xiao Lan pointed at the trace and said to Luo: "Luo, help me check if there is a trace of wine."

In case Zhang Dong squatted for too long and had a urgency, and he was not too particular about it, it would be too embarrassing.

The shallow shadow stretched out a thin section, slowly covering the gray trace. This time it took a longer time for Luo's handwriting to appear again:

【Yes, sir】

Xiao Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ding Dong—"

"Lucky guys, our game has started, don't let me wait long."

Zhang Dong's hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded, and it will be the last time no matter whether he can pass or not.