I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 112: DEATH Game Studio

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After finishing talking, Xiao Lan took Luo and walked towards the door.

The method of sealing Yin is easy to say, just let the idol face the moonlight, and then pour perfume on the idol and chant the spell, but it is very close to the next time point, so it is better to seal Yin as soon as possible to clear the level. Better.

Wenyi's voice came from behind: "I want to change my clothes first, and I will come to you later."

Since it was necessary to appear in front of everyone, Cheng Wenyi would of course not allow himself to go out to meet people in such an appearance covered in blood and sweat. His name as the first handsome boy in reincarnation did not allow him to do so.

After taking a look at Written One, Xiao Lan felt that she might never be a delicate boy. He just reminded the other party: "Ten minutes."

Written waved his hand: "I know."

Leaving the meeting room for Cheng Wenyi, Xiao Lan and Luo walked downstairs.

There were Wenyi and Mu Yang before, and it was not easy for him to smash the incense burner directly. According to Wenyi's knowledge, it is easy to guess Xiao Lan's method of obtaining poverty points after seeing this scene, and may even guess more things related to his skills.

Although there is a chance to cooperate, hasn't it been discussed yet? What to do in case of a collapse later, always have to be more prepared.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were only two people now, Xiao Lan took the time to go to the toilet and easily destroyed the incense burner Luo was holding.

"Destroy props, increase poverty value by 13 million"

The pleasing poverty value reminder sounded, making people happy.

After quickly clearing the fragments of the incense burner, the two came to the hall.

Hu Zhai, Hua Bei, and Modan all stood by the idols. Seeing the arrival of Xiao Lan, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The worry and anxiety in their expressions faded.

Especially Hu Zhai, he looked at Xiao Lan as if he saw the owner's little milk dog: "Great, you are finally here!"

The watery eyes matched his big plate-like face, and it didn't seem to be cured at all.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but quietly rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, he took out the perfume he obtained from Cheng Wenyi, and said to the players present: "The sealed items are all available, let's start. ."

At this moment, it seemed that the seal props were gathered, and the surrounding air suddenly cooled down.

It's not like a cold breeze blowing through it, but as if someone suddenly opened the refrigerator, and the temperature around it fell instantly by a cliff, which was obviously a supernatural phenomenon.

Huabei became vigilant: "Yes, something is coming, is coming."

As his voice fell, rustling voices appeared around the players. They turned their heads and looked around, but couldn't find anything around them.

The rustling voice became clearer and clearer, and finally two figures appeared in the void.

One is a man with crooked lines, with a potato-like head on top. That head is about the size of two bodies, and the limbs are irregularly shaped, and they walk with a feeling of cramps and distortions. , With the night at this moment, it is like a drunk who returns at night.

The other is a group that is almost indistinguishable from the human form. The shape is casual and free and easy. The whole body is full of red, green, blue and purple color blocks, which is very wild and unruly, full of unique artistic style.

The two monsters that suddenly appeared are sparing no effort to provoke human aesthetics.

And these two things made Xiao Lan feel inexplicably familiar. He seemed to have seen this scene-like scene of a car accident before some two artists

He looked at Luo, only saw a calmness on the other person's face, and could not see what he thought of the actualization of his artwork.

Hu Zhai, who was startled by two objects that were too abstract, took two steps back suddenly: "This...what kind of monsters are these, it's terrible!"

Mu Yang who just rushed over to face this scene: "..."

Originally wanted to treat Luo as nothing happened: "..."

I feel offended by my art.

Unexpectedly, the ghosts made by the players at work will become entities at this time. Xiao Lan is very thankful that she only glanced at the software interface and decisively chose to fish, without trying to challenge her modeling ability to make a strange one. Strange things.

One more monster is a trivial matter, but the picture of this level of art being publicly executed is really embarrassing.

Two monsters created by the player approached slowly, and their footsteps rubbed the floor with the sound of "Sand" and "Sand".

However, their bodies were too uncoordinated. They couldn't even walk in a straight line. A careless, crooked little leg and colorful little thick leg tripped together, and the two monsters fell to the ground.

They struggled on the ground, unable to get up for a while, and even began to tear each other, the picture really didn't feel oppressive.

Players preparing to face off: "..."

Are you guys here to be funny

In the end, Luo and Mu Yang, who were the creators, stepped forward. One person solved them one by one. The two monsters dissipated like a puff of smoke. This ended this episode that was not so much an attack but a mockery of their aesthetics. .

Hu Zhai settled down: "Time is running out, let's seal it quickly."

Several players pushed the idol toward the moonlight together, and Young Master Xiao Lan just stood aside because she couldn't touch the god of wealth because of her poverty value.

Soon, the idol was pushed under the moonlight.

Xiao Lan stepped forward with the perfume, and now he just had to pour the Fushan Spirit Spring on the Yinyue God Statue, and then read the phrase "come from nowhere, go back".

Everything seemed to be going well, but the change happened in an instant.

"Heh...heh..." Modan, who had been standing quietly not far from Xiao Lan, made a strange noise, and then he suddenly raised his head. Following his movements, the skin on his face fell off and exposed. The red muscle inside.

Modan had not always had a high sense of existence, and he hadn't said a few words, which made people not pay much attention to him, but just a moment ago, this person looked normal, and now this state is obviously wrong.

But everyone present didn't even know when he was recruited!

Modan's mouth opened to the limit. He moved quickly, biting Xiao Lan's hand holding the perfume bottle with one bite.

Xiao Lan reacted extremely quickly, and immediately punched him in the face with a backhand when the opponent bit.

Modan, who was swung out, rolled around on the ground, lying on all fours like a beast, and once again rushed towards Xiao Lan's direction.

The surrounding players also reacted and stopped him one after another, but they didn't want his speed to be unusually fast, and his strength was surprisingly great, instantly breaking through the obstacle in front of him, and rushing towards Xiao Lan again.

Luo, who had been by Xiao Lan's side, moved. His figure flashed directly in front of Modan. His slender legs were raised, and his posture was graceful but not gentle at all. He kicked Modan's chest again. Kicked out.

Taking advantage of Luo's obstruction, Xiao Lan was about to step forward a few steps closer to the idol, but his movements suddenly stopped—

The idol is not right.

The deity they moved over was golden in body and exuded the light of a local tyrant, but at this moment, there was a red dot in the middle of the deity's forehead, like a cinnabar mole.

The idol that originally looked treacherous and wealthy, because of this red color, was inexplicably fascinating, and even the smile on his original face was now a little weird.

As for how this change came about... Xiao Lan looked at the unrecognizable Modan not far away, and had a guess in her heart. Modan didn't know what death trap he had violated, but he didn't disappear directly like other players. Instead, he was in a state of being possessed, only secretly making trouble behind his back when the players relaxed their vigilance.

And the players' attention is all vaguely attracted, so that there is no defense against the people around him, so that he can find the opportunity to move his hands and feet to the idol.

Obviously, this idol, whose hands and feet had been passive, would no longer have the effect of a seal.

In the next instant, the metal face of the idol began to change. The corners of his mouth were lifted up, but the rest of the face remained unchanged, and then he pulled out a weird smile.

Almost at the same time, the red dots on the forehead of the idol spread out like a spider web, and instantly covered the entire body of the idol, "Ka-" The strange idol was full of cracks, but strangely not broken.

The red area is still expanding, but a strange scene has happened. The figure of the god is slowly fading, as if it is about to become invisible in the air.

A shadow appeared behind the idol, blue-gray translucent, similar to a person but more like a floating corpse, with traces of corruption and festering on his body-Shi Yin.

Yin is fusing with idols!

In the planned setting, the Yinyue God and Fushan Lingquan are both things to restrain her, but now that she has manipulated the deity, Yin even dared to swallow the deity. What kind of way is this guy!

Players all wanted to catch that planner at this moment, and see how much water was poured into his mind, before they could design this kind of cheating stuff, but this man was so dead that he couldn't die again.

Obviously, this kind of ghost that relies on killing to strengthen itself will become stronger in all likelihood if it swallows the idol.

To make matters worse, the 4:44 bell rang, indicating that it is time for Yin to attack the player.

With the ringtone, Modan, who was fighting with the players, disappeared suddenly, and the players who were fighting with him before were all at a loss, as if they couldn't remember what they were doing just now.

A happy smile appeared on his swollen face, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

At this moment, Yin just swallowed the idol, and its figure instantly disappeared into the air.

In the next instant, Xiao Lan once again felt the sense of danger that made her chills stand upright. Relying on her intuition for danger, Xiao Lan's muscles tightened and she suddenly jumped to the side.

At almost the same moment, a piece of the ground on which Xiao Lan was standing disappeared.

Yin completely turned a blind eye to other players, and kept attacking Xiao Lan.

Looking at the perfume in her hand, Xiao Lan instantly understood that it was fearful.

For ghosts created according to planned settings, the idol and perfume are both its nemesis, even if it has destroyed the idol and the seal cannot continue, it will still not let go of the perfume.

This shows that perfume can still restrain it.

Xiao Lan dodged the hidden attack dangerously and dangerously, while looking for opportunities.

However, Yin has disappeared at this moment, unable to find its figure in the air.

Just when the situation seemed to be in a deadlock, a green lawn grew out of thin air on the ground, completely covering the entire hall.

Huabei retracted the hand that placed the props: "Where there are ghosts, these grasses will wither."

In other words, you can use these grasses to predict its location before hiding it.

As soon as Huabei's words fell, a piece of tender grass next to Xiao Lan wilted visibly, showing that Yin is here right now.

Xiao Lan directly opened the perfume bottle and splashed towards the hidden position. The crystal-clear red liquid traversed a jewel-like arc in the air, and fell straight into the void,

A translucent blue-gray body suddenly appeared in the air that was originally invisible. Its figure appeared from time to time, but it could no longer be completely hidden in the air.

There was a trace of consternation across its swollen face, as if it had never expected that he would be exposed.

However, Xiao Lan deeply understands the truth of killing you while you are sick, and the backhand is a sheet of [Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxist Philosophy], which is pasted on Yin's body.

Now, it’s time for physics to become superb.