I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 145: Mingyuekan (5)

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Xiao Lan carefully walked back along the path that came over.

The road underneath is winding and winding, with deep pits full of spikes on both sides, which looks like a nest paved with thorns.

Even if the vision has returned to normal, walking through it will still make people feel frightened.

Finally, Xiao Lan walked to the door.

After stepping out of this tense and suffocating red room, he finally felt relieved.

But when he looked back again, he found that behind him was just an ordinary door that was indistinguishable from other rooms.

The red room disappeared out of thin air as if it had never existed.

Only the increased number of frames on the cover of the book shows that this is not an illusion.

It seems that the place where such an unusual room appears is not fixed. It may only appear once, or it may switch between different spaces, or each person can only enter it once.

In short, from the current point of view, the possibility that Xiao Lan wants to find the red room again is not high.

Probably to prevent players from repeatedly entering the same room to score points.

It's so thoughtful, Teacher Crow.

Back on the corridor, Xiao Lan continued to move forward, sharing her previous experience with Luo as a reference.

[In order to ensure that the game can be cleared, I guess there must be more than one space with such a room, and there may be more than one in each space]

[We can try to find out]

Unexpectedly, Luo did not pay attention to the problem of the room at all, and his handwriting quickly appeared on the envelope:

[If there is another time, I still hope that Mr. can tear off the bracelet and release my shadow to explore the way, it exists for this]

Xiao Lan couldn't help smiling when she looked at Luo's words:

[Sorry to worry you, but I want to use it when it’s most critical]

[I can't give you all the dangers]

I have to say that this feeling of being cared and thought about is really good, no matter where you are, you are in constant contact with another person.

Luo's reply quickly appeared:

[I wish I could stay by your side now]

Xiao Lan was planning to reply, but suddenly felt an undisguised malice.

It was a kind of malice with greed and a strong desire to devour, as if it was a hyena staring at its prey and waiting for an opportunity to devour it.

He silently paid attention to his surroundings.

The source of the malice was an area three steps away in front of him. There seemed to be nothing unusual there, but the dangerous intuition told him that there must be some danger ambushing there.

Ghost

trap

Or the player

Before he could reply Luo, Xiao Lan put away the envelope and stopped as if unintentionally.

He researched it as if he had become interested in the corridor wall in front of him, and took a few steps back quietly by observing.

Following Xiao Lan's actions, the maliciousness coming from the front became more and more intense.

It seems that this is not a simple trap, that existence will lock the target, and it is locking Xiao Lan at this moment.

The two sides remained in a stalemate for the time being.

Xiao Lan stopped moving forward, and the unknown guy in front was unwilling to move back.

Until a slight breeze passed.

It was the wind that felt the most common, like the one that passed by the window every morning or afternoon.

Gentle, gentle, and non-aggressive.

But the atmosphere on both sides changed instantly.

The ambusher didn't seem to want to wait anymore, his murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed several times, and the invisible attack rushed towards Xiao Lan at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Lan was already on guard, and instantly [Dalit's Bone] appeared in his hand.

The pale bone stick swept forward and collided with the attack coming towards him, making a crisp sound.

[Dalit's Bone] did not attack the opponent's body, but a fat man gradually appeared in the air.

It seems that his invisibility can only be maintained when he is not attacking.

He wore a metal glove on his hand, dressed like a butcher.

The fat man didn't look like a human anymore.

His face was covered with bulging veins, dividing his appearance to pieces.

The masseter muscles on both cheeks are unusually developed, and the teeth seem to have been modified, staggered like a dog, looking like an alienated beast.

The fat man stared at Xiao Lan with a greedy light in his eyes: "The guy who took the physical strengthening route has just reached the senior level, right?"

Xiao Lan frowned, her face kept calm, but she was shocked in her heart—

How did this guy know

I saw the guy on the opposite side sniffing in his direction: "It smells so good, you smell so good, there is vitality in your flesh and blood, and your brain must be delicious..."

With that, he couldn't completely cover his fangs and even a large amount of water dripped from his mouth.

It was as if what was in front of him was not a big living person, but a plate of fresh brain flowers next to the hot pot.

The taste is fresh and silky. Once you try it, you can't stop it.

Xiao Lan, who was regarded as a brain flower, was not happy at all.

As we all know, there is only one human brain.

And judging from what this guy said, he obviously wanted to eat Xiao Lan's brain, maybe he had some way to strengthen himself by this.

Or simply a pervert with pica.

In the next instant, the fat man had already rushed towards him.

Unlike his seemingly chubby and fat body, his movements were surprisingly fast, and he ran into him like a rhinoceros that had been running wildly.

Xiao Lan's footsteps changed, and instantly dodged to the side, avoiding the violent blow.

At the original speed of the obese man, he should have bumped his head against the wall of the corridor, but he twisted his body flexibly, turned his direction, and waved his fist towards Xiao Lan again.

This blow was beyond Xiao Lan's expectation, he had no time to dodge, and decisively raised [Dalit's Bone] to block.

This time, the two sides slammed into a sturdy head-on collision, and each other's hearts were shocked.

Xiao Lan was surprised that the other party was not only flexible and fast, but this guy had the same strength as him.

It seems that he is also an absolute strong in melee combat.

The obese man was surprised by the powerful force that Xiao Lan did not match his appearance.

This is obviously just a guy who has just been promoted to the senior field, how could he have such power.

He is even comparable to... who has eaten countless brains to strengthen himself.

After the shock, he became even more excited: "Very good... the stronger you are, the better your brain will taste."

If he eats this person, he will definitely become stronger, and maybe even attack the contract.

He didn't want to go back to the real world for a long time.

In reality, he is just a butcher, but here he can be an advanced player that everyone envy.

You can live in a big house that you can't afford for a lifetime, and eat good things that you didn't dare to think about before. There are countless people who want to flatter him, and there are countless women for him to choose.

Except... The risk of death is a bit annoying.

But as long as he can become a contract player, he can get more, and he doesn't even have to die. Isn't this the day of the gods

As long as he can eat this kid's brain, he can go one step further away from the contract.

The obese man looked at Xiao Lan and cracked his mouth full of fangs: "Hehehehehe... I like the guys who have potential but haven't grown up."

With laughter, a heavy black hammer appeared in his hand.

The hammer head is huge and there are sharp thorns on it. When it swings, it brings a gust of wind, and it looks very powerful.

Xiao Lan looked at the [Dalit Bone] that looked like a broomstick in her hand: "..."

Damn, it looks very imposing at first glance.

The fat man had already rushed over with his hammer.

Xiao Lan did not show weakness, and rushed forward to face the opponent.

If the momentum is not enough, then be positive!

Both sides fought head-to-head, and no one meant to show weakness.

This hammer is probably also a rare item. After fighting with [Dalit Bone], it was not corroded by Dalit Flame.

The hammer and the stick kept hitting each other, making a noisy and piercing crash, echoing in the corridor.

The huge hammer slammed Xiao Lan's chest mercilessly, as if to directly open a hole in his chest.

Xiao Lan dodged sideways.

At the same time [Dalit's Bone] slammed into the opponent's chin from a tricky angle.

The hit was strong, and a deep purple flame instantly burned on his skin.

"Uh-" Unexpectedly, the fat man let out a painful grunt.

After trying to put out the fire unsuccessfully, he also found something wrong with the flame.

The Dalit flame cannot be extinguished once it is contaminated, unless Xiao Lan takes the initiative to take it back.

This guy is also a ruthless person. He stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of his own skin before the flames expanded, and then threw it to the ground fiercely.

His wound was dripping with blood, and the red muscles and white tendons were exposed.

But the fat man didn't feel afraid, and the injury made his eyes more fierce.

As if violent, his attack became more violent.

In his stormy attack, Xiao Lan dodged flexibly, and took the opportunity to leave him several wounds again.

Another hammer hit Xiao Lan's abdomen fiercely, as if he wanted to beat him directly into two pieces.

Xiao Lan jumped up on the wall with strength, the stick in her hand switched to the whip shape, wrapped around the fat man's neck, and pulled his body staggered.

The hammer fell heavily on the wall, but left no trace.

In Mingyuekan, Crow does not allow anyone to destroy the story stage he has built.

Xiao Lan took the opportunity to get around the opponent's back.

[Dalit's Bone] Switch form again, changing to the sharpest bone blade.

Xiao Lan knew very well that this was a life-and-death battle.

Opposite him was a bloody executioner. He didn't think that after he let go of this man, the other party would stop it out of gratitude, or even change to be kind.

This man is already drowning in the killing.

Sen Leng's bone blade pierced the fat man's body fiercely.

The place where Xiao Lan dropped the knife was very precise. He chose the position of the heart, which is the common weakness of mankind.

The blood-colored flowers bloomed on the broad back, and the stamens were filled with deep purple flames.

It seems that the outcome has been determined.

However, in the next instant, a sharp sting rose from Xiao Lan's waist.

He looked down and saw that a hand was holding a glass needle, piercing into his waist side fiercely.

At this moment, the liquid in the needle tube is empty.

A feeling of numbness and weakness was rushing out of Xiao Lan's body quickly, as if the blood was gradually solidifying.

Xiao Lan raised her head and met the smiling face of the obese man who turned around: "The biochemical toxin XJ7921 produced by the Biochemical Hunting Ground, how do you feel? Is the whole person almost unable to move?"

This guy seems to be a big five and three rough frontal attack type, but the method is so insidious.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Lan's movements were stagnant, he used his current posture to directly hit Xiao Lan's abdomen with the handle of the hammer.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood when the most soft and fragile place was attacked.

As a non-chief, this time the damage reduction effect of [The Emperor's New Clothes 2.0 Version] was not stimulated as expected.

Enduring the pain and body stiffness, Xiao Lan backed away and distanced herself from the opponent.

His movements have become sluggish, and the strength in his body is constantly losing, making him have to lean against the wall to borrow force.

The state of the two people is not good at the moment.

Xiao Lan was poisoned, stiff and weak.

The fat man's chest was pierced, and a lot of blood was pouring from the wound.

The obese man with blood on his lips stood up straight: "Don't worry, this toxin will not kill you, it will only make you unable to move for a while."

He smelled the smell of blood in the air, but his expression became even more excited: "It's so fragrant... So fragrant blood... I can't help but want to eat your brain."

He reached out and touched the blood on his chest: "Hehe, it's okay, I can recover after eating your brain."

This is another effect of his ability, so he is never afraid of injury.

Injury will weaken the vigilance of the opponent and become his best opportunity

Because of the injury, he could no longer wield his sledgehammer.

But it doesn't matter. The kid in front of him has been poisoned. Under such toxins, human blood will coagulate and the body will become rigid, but the consciousness will not disappear.

The players who were poisoned in the past were soberly aware that he opened their skulls and ate their brains bit by bit.

Their fear is his most delicious condiment.

The obese man walked towards Xiao Lan, and his big fan-like hand reached out to Xiao Lan's head, casting a shadow.

Just grab this head gently, and then it will become his delicacy, not only the enjoyment of the tip of the tongue, but also the elixir of healing, and... the power that makes people addicted.

He can't wait any longer.

The outstretched hand has touched the soft hair on top of Xiao Lan's head.

It is difficult to go further.

Xiao Lan, who originally seemed to be able to barely support on the wall, suddenly raised his arm, and the white bone blade in his hand pierced his chin accurately and straight into his mind.

The fat and heavy body crashed to the ground.

How could it be... Where does the power come from this kid...

This was his last thought.

If Xiao Lan knew, she would tell him—

It's poverty.

The increased physical fitness brought about by the poverty value made Xiao Lan's resistance to toxins far beyond ordinary people. Although he looked weak before, he actually had the strength to fight back.

It's just that he doesn't have much strength, and he doesn't want to continue to consume with the other party.

The ghost knows what kind of hole the opponent will have.

So he has been waiting, waiting for an instant that can turn the situation, and secretly measuring whether he needs to turn on his skills.

Fortunately, the other party seemed very confident about his own poison, and he didn't think much of Xiao Lan, a newly promoted senior player, so that Xiao Lan succeeded more easily than expected.

Xiao Lan glanced at the corpse on the ground, and just scanned it roughly.

Most of the player's things are in the storage space, and will all disappear with the death of the owner.

The most conspicuous sledgehammer next to it is a bound item that can't be taken away at all, and will disappear after the game field is reset.

Without time delay, Xiao Lan quickly left the corridor, found a quiet room and opened the door.

The duration of the poison is unknown.

At this time, he already felt his head start to become dizzy.

It is a pity that the poor non-chief does not have any detoxification items.

I hope that guy didn't lie, this poison is really just restricting movement for a period of time.

After all, he has to eat it himself, so he shouldn't use deadly poison.

Xiao Lan sat leaning on the bed, resisting the heavy feelings that came out of her body.

He still remained vigilant to deal with the danger that he didn't know where it would come from.

He didn't tell Luo that in this kind of isolated environment, there was no other use besides worrying the other party.

For a while, Xiao Lan felt a familiar aura around her.

He barely looked up, only to see a dark shadow.

It was a completely black shadow, with no facial features or any details, but a tall figure and slender legs could be seen.

Even if it's just a shadow, this is what Xiao Lan is most familiar with.

He looked at his wrist.

Sure enough, the bracelet where it was originally stayed has disappeared.

It seemed that after sensing the weakness of Xiao Lan's state, Luo's shadow appeared automatically. Unlike the weak and thin appearance that I had seen before, this shadow was more solid and closer to the entity.

It seemed that Luo already knew, Xiao Lan thought.

Shadow could not speak, he just took Xiao Lan's hand and placed it on his lips.

It looks like a kiss.

In the next instant, after the slight pain caused by her fangs piercing the skin, Xiao Lan felt that the heavy feeling in her body was quickly fading away.

Luo's shadow was sucking the toxins from his body.

After absorbing the toxin, the shadow became a bit thinner.

But he still sat next to Xiao Lan, looking like a guardian.

Xiao Lan noticed that it was dark now, and looking at the moonlight outside the window, it seemed that it was already late at night.

The shadow means... let him rest

Shadow stretched out his hand to press Xiao Lan's shoulder, let him lie down, and carefully covered the quilt.

Although the shadow was silent and silent, Xiao Lan was able to automatically complete what Luo said.

He should be saying "It's time to go to bed, sir."

The exhaustion of fighting and the weakness caused by toxins really made Xiao Lan feel a little tired.

So he said to the shadow: "Good night."

Soon after, Xiao Lan fell into a deep sleep.

The shadow also lay silently beside him.

As if feeling a familiar aura, the sleeping Xiao Lan subconsciously approached in the direction of the shadow, and even stretched out her arm around the opponent's neck.

Sombra let Xiao Lan's actions completely, at first glance it looked like a couple resting.

In the other space, Luo, who was walking alone in the corridor, smiled quietly at the corner of his mouth.