I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 12: Poverty cannot limit my imagination

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I heard that even the boss had confirmed that only Xiao Lan still had merchandise in hand. Flower Arms was panting heavily, and his red eyes suddenly locked in the past, like an angry bull.

There is no retreat at the moment.

He was deceived by Lin Yan again. After the guy and him snatched Xiao Lan's cigarette together, he attacked Xiao Lan while the two separated and searched for Xiao Lan's whereabouts.

Flower arm gangster never expected Lin Yan to have such a fast speed, and his strength was much greater than his appearance.

Caught off guard, Hua Armor was directly knocked down. He was then firmly tied up by Lin Yan and locked in the water tank. The animal hit the back of his head hard before closing the water tank, leaving him in a coma for dozens of minutes, completely missing the time to look for clues.

He didn't have any merchandise. Picking one was basically looking for death, and the only merchandise on the court with a chance of passing was in Xiao Lan's hands.

Now there is only one way to take away Xiao Lan's things, although it also means to take away the other side's life.

He squeezed his fists, his joints made a crisp sound, his upper body was slightly arched into a posture that was convenient for attacking, and his feet calmly moved towards Xiao Lan.

Flower Arms Hunk said fiercely: "Did you hand it over by yourself or did I pick it up by yourself?"

He obviously didn't get any information about Xiao Lan's combat effectiveness from Lin Yan, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident. After all, from the point of view of body size, a thin young man in his early eighteen meters and a muscle that is two meters faster are mixed, isn't it clear which one is strong and weak

However, Xiao Lan's face didn't look flustered.

In fact, as early as when the Huabi gang appeared, Xiao Lan secretly wrote on the envelope with her hand and communicated with Luo.

After Xiao Lan's physical fitness was strengthened by skills, she was not lost to Lin Yan. And Lin Yan's advantage lies in speed. Xiao Lan only needs to raise his speed to the same level as him, so even if he is facing the upper arm gangster and Lin Yan teaming up. And Luo said that with Xiao Lan's current physical fitness, she could withstand a four-fold speed bonus.

So Xiao Lan didn't answer the provocation of the Flower Arms, he directly activated the skills:

[Name: Poverty cannot limit my imagination]

[Capability: Four times faster]

【Remaining time: 00:04:59】

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be slowing down in Xiao Lan's eyes, and every movement of the flower arm on the opposite side seemed so slow, like an old lady crossing the street. Everything was flawed in Xiao Lan's eyes, and he could easily defeat this guy.

Then he strode forward and launched the attack first.

Facing the fist that Xiao Lan shook, Hua Armor didn't pay much attention to it, but was suddenly surprised in the next instant! !

What speed is this!

Xiao Lan was obviously still two meters away just now, but her fist instantly came in front of him. He quickly raised his hand to block, but was shocked by this force, he leaned back and hurriedly moved sideways to remove the force from his hand, and at the same time felt a slight numbness in his entire arm.

He couldn't help but his eyes widened. What is going on with people now

First it was Lin Yan with great strength, and now it was this young man who looked tall and thin. This speed is a bit faster than Lin Yan, the attack angle is tough, and the strength is even greater, even more terrifying than Lin Yan.

The astonishment of the flower arm gangster is not over yet, Xiao Lan has already attacked again.

In the fighting experience that Xiao Lan summed up, taking advantage of your illness to kill you is definitely at the forefront. It is the essence to grasp the moment when the opponent is surprised and distracted.

Xiao Lan quickly slammed his fist directly on the belly of the flower arm gangster, staggering him.

The flower arm hustler stood firm and tried to fight back.

Before he could react, Xiao Lan had another straight knee, interrupting his offensive, and then took advantage of the momentum to jump up with a flying kick and knocked the gangster to kneel to the ground.

Xiao Lan's movements were like moving clouds and flowing water, and the whole process didn't even last 30 seconds.

The flower-armed gangster knelt on the ground with a surprised face. What just happened? How did he get to the ground? Why can such a little boy beat him

Among the few people who watched the whole process, Zhao Xiaohe's eyes lighted with excitement. If it weren't for the boss right in front of her, she might not help jumping up and cheering, "Brother Xiao is so handsome!" and "Brother Xiao is the society!"

But Lin Yan's face was pale, he couldn't help covering his stomach, as if he was thinking of some bad memory, and the look of vigilance and alert in the eyes looking at Xiao Lan increased a lot.

Xiao Lan slowly straightened up and turned her head to look at Lin Yan in the puzzled eyes of the flower arm gangster.

What if you can't clean him up once now, what if you won't be able to catch this guy again after clearing the level? It is better to report grudges on the spot.

Xiao Lan turned around and walked towards Lin Yan.

Lin Yan suddenly became nervous, his voice was a little dry: "You, what are you doing! Why are you coming to me if you don't submit the product?!"

Xiao Lan turned a deaf ear. He was no longer interested in talking nonsense with Lin Yan. Language was a bridge of communication, not a means of fraud or even murder.

He directly used his full strength to strike Lin Yan's front door, and Lin Yan also mobilized his entire body to try to escape.

Originally, with Lin Yan's speed higher than that of ordinary people, it was more than enough to avoid the attack of a novice player.

But never thought that this punch still hit his face firmly even when he dodges with all his strength, so that the muscles on his face were all tilted to one side, and the glasses on his face flew out directly. The teeth flew out of the mouth.

With a "bang—" Lin Yan fell to the ground in embarrassment, the force of the impact even made him roll on the ground two times before stopping.

Lin Yan finally stopped the tumbling trend and tried to stand up with both hands on the ground. But as soon as I opened my eyes, I felt that the whole world was spinning, accompanied by strong vomiting and nausea.

"Crazy, crazy paper... The mud can clear the level, what is the trouble table for finding a nest..." Lin Yan said angrily on the ground. At this time, his facial features were distorted, the corners of his mouth were bloody, the suit was messy, and the meticulously combed wig was also crooked. , Revealing the Mediterranean Sea below.

"It's not too much for the little fate you have calculated repeatedly, right?" Xiao Lan looked at him condescendingly, her expression cold, "You want to kill me three times."

Persuaded him to choose a special offer once, a sneak attack in the warehouse, and a gangster grabbing cigarettes. Every time, I really wanted him to die, but when Xiao Lan was a little silly and sweeter, or his combat effectiveness was lower, the body would have been cold long ago.

Lin Yan hurriedly argued: "Nest... I am most optimistic about mud, how could it harm the mud!"

He seemed to feel that it was not enough, and quickly started the HR-style Fudge Dafa: "The mud is not the same as those idiots. These are... hard trials, yes yes yes, yes tests!!! The mud has passed, and the mud can join the nest after leaving the game world. There are many props in Spicy’s power. Do you still like little girls? My place too—"

Lin Yan's long talk was interrupted by his own scream.

Xiao Lan stepped heavily on Lin Yan's leg, and with the crisp sound of fractures, Lin Yan finally stopped pressing.

Xiao Lan found that she really couldn't communicate with him at all, and life was completely insignificant in this person's heart. Lin Yan had no remorse or guilt for the people he killed, and even thought the victims were stupid.

Fuck the victim's guilt theory! Damn it is these scumbags who are doing everything for their own benefit.

Lin Yan hugged his leg and howled miserably, and none of the people present felt sympathy for this scene.

Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Xiao Lan.

Feeling the sight behind him, Xiao Lan turned to Zhang Dong and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't spoil your game."

Lin Yan on the ground was inexplicable, what game

What they said seems to be related to him, but... what are they talking about? His gaze hurriedly switched on the faces of the boss and Xiao Lan, and found that they both seemed to have a tacit smile, as if they had a tacit understanding.

This thought caused a thin layer of sweat on Lin Yan's back.

It's a pity that no one gave him any answers.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Lan stepped forward and took out a small, flat glass bottle from her pocket. This is a low-priced high-quality liquor sold in the supermarket. The flat small bottle is very suitable to be carried with you.

"Hahahahaha." Lin Yan burst into laughter, "The wine selection will be washed! Didn't you see the end of the last idiot who chose the wine? Unexpectedly, the mud would wash it by itself, hahahahaha!"

He thought that this kid could find any key clues in twenty minutes, but he still tried his luck in the end. Lin Yan was rolling on the ground with a smile. He was already fantasizing what kind of death the boss would give this kid. It's best to tear him up and divide it all into small pieces to make people happy.

Xiao Lan was not moved at all, and even the look in Lin Yan's eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

Because this wine was chosen by Luo directly based on the wine marks on the ground.

The wine that a person can choose when he is frustrated can't be something he hates. Otherwise, the more you drink the wine you don't like, the worse your mood will get, and it will be good if you don't pour it out.

Xiao Lan put the wine bottle on the cash register.

He saw a strange, nostalgic look on that stiff blue face.

Zhang Dong reached out for the wine bottle, opened the lid and took a sip. He closed his eyes and showed an intoxicated expression: "Hmm—"

Zhang Dong said to Xiao Lan: "You are the first to find it after so many games. It has been a long time since you tasted it. Haha, I will give you an extra gift as a reward."

Xiao Lan: "..." He thought of the super, market, slow, sales and goods that he picked up casually.

"Pass." Zhang Dong looked at Xiao Lan reluctantly, "Are you really not thinking about staying? Our supermarket is full of talented people who speak nicely, or I will give you an excellent employee."

Xiao Lan hurriedly said, "Thank you, no need."

Looking at the shopping guide girl with a sweet smile next to her, Xiao Lan said in her heart, Brother, the talent under your hand wants to usurp the throne, do you know

Zhang Dong drank all the wine and smashed his mouth.

He looked around at everyone present and pointed at Xiao Lan and Zhao Xiaohe: "It seems that you two are the ones who cleared this level."

Hearing this, Lin Yan looked incredulous. He hurriedly said: "Wait, wait... If you get the free coupon, won't you choose one more time, they pass the customs, what about me...?"

Zhang Dong returned his despised nostril.

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "How can someone who is such a picker give you one more chance?"

The blood on Lin Yan's face suddenly faded away.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Lan: You can receive your lunch soon. What is your mood now

Lin Yan: Can I speak swear words

Xiao Lan showed her fist.

Lin Yan: I am happy now...very happy... I like bento QAQ the most