I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 149: Mingyue Hall (9)

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The people outside the door and those hanging upside down from the ceiling are not very effective.

Both Xiao Lan and Hua Yan were easy to deal with, even if it was Long Shiren, maybe because he was already dead, even if he was stepped on, he was still alive and kicking.

But the number is really large.

These guys are like going to the supermarket to grab a limited amount of free gifts, and rushing to the cabin one after another.

Even if the previous ones fell, the later ones would step on their bodies mercilessly and continue to attack, not knowing how much was hidden in the snow.

With the battle, the space in the wooden house becomes smaller and smaller, and the players' actions become difficult.

To make matters worse, the construction quality of this simple cabin is not good enough. After such a chaos, it feels a little shaky.

Xiao Lan took the opportunity to pay attention to the inside of the cabin while solving these humanoid ghosts that rushed up.

All changes started when they entered this wooden house.

This should be the key to this room.

But where is the key to breaking the game

Long Shiren said that the way to leave was through the secret passage below.

The surrounding ghosts also accelerated their attack after saying this, seeming to be trying to prevent them from leaving through the secret passage.

Although Long Shiren seemed to be very affectionate for Hua Yan, he chose the player's position between the ghosts and the players for her, which led to the attacks of the ghosts.

But are things like ghosts really credible

Is Long Shiren really opening a way for them, or is he cooperating with the ghosts to perform

For this kind of guy who has changed positions, Xiao Lan doesn't expect too much from him.

What's more, with the experience of the Red Room last time, Xiao Lan knew that in this room, he should also be able to find items to increase the progress of the level.

His purpose is not just to get out of this room.

And this, Long Shiren and Hua Yan may not know for the time being.

Xiao Lan swept away the salty pig's hand that he had grabbed with a stick, and by the way made up for the other side to cool off.

He and Hua Yan had already checked this room, and even they had tacitly exchanged positions after checking the area they had chosen, and found nothing wrong.

Long Shiren said to Hua Yan with difficulty in the besieging of ghosts: "Go... Go secretly... Sister Hua Yan... Run."

Xiao Lan's gaze swept across the dark tunnel entrance that was blocked by ghosts.

It seems that it has not been checked.

Is it really there

No, wait.

There seems to be another place he hasn't checked.

I even ignored it directly for some reason—

fireplace.

As soon as he entered the wooden house, Long Shiren ran to burn the fireplace.

And in the rest of the time, he kept guarding by the fireplace, doing nothing except adding firewood.

This series of actions makes the fireplace seem to be playing a heating function.

Xiao Lan and Hua Yan, who don't need heating, didn't pay much attention to them.

But think about it, this is a high-level field.

Of course, those who enter under normal circumstances are all advanced players.

And advanced players will not be so cold as to have to burn the fireplace for warmth in the first place.

So what will they do

The inspection of the wooden house is affirmative, and it will be inspected together with the fireplace.

The current situation is that, because of the addition of a weird Dragon Shiren, the attention of the two high-level players is restricted, so that most of their attention is placed on Long Shiren's body, so that they ignore the fireplace.

Perhaps this is the role played by the ghost—attracting attention.

Xiao Lan guessed that even if there was no Long Shi, there might be other ghosts out to disrupt the situation.

However, because Long Shiren happened to be the player in the same game, and had intersections with the other two, even if he was just a junior player in the fight against the five scum, he would be better than a stranger in terms of confusion.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lan immediately moved towards the position of the fireplace.

Because the door was opened, the howling cold wind directly broke into the room.

The firewood in the fireplace is already weak in this wind.

Depending on the situation, if you don't add firewood, it doesn't take long for the fire in the fireplace to be completely extinguished.

Xiao Lan fiddled with the fire with a stick.

At this moment, [Dalit's Bone] has no dignity as a rare item, and has been reduced to a fire stick.

The firewood was flipped, and the faint light of the fire became bright again.

But without the follow-up firewood supplement, this ignition is destined to not last too long.

In this flame that was almost extinguished, Xiao Lan found a familiar pattern with a little strangeness.

It is the same pattern on the door or the cover of the book, made of flames, but the difference is that the pattern is reversed.

It was spinning slowly at the bottom of the fireplace at this moment.

The pattern is located at the bottom of the fireplace, very far inward, not as big as a palm, and covered by the burning wood above, if it is not very close, it will not be visible at all.

Xiao Lan recalled Long Shiren's actions before.

Long Shiren has been shrinking by the fireplace, as if it were cold, and has been desperately adding firewood to the fireplace.

Xiao Lan originally thought that this was due to the fact that junior players were not as cold-resistant as advanced players.

But this guy is already dead, can the ghost still be afraid of the cold? Obviously the flame is what makes him more uncomfortable.

So why would he rather endure the pain caused by the flames and guard the fireplace

Xiao Lan glanced at the place where firewood was originally stacked next to her.

The place is now empty.

Long Shiren was there to prevent Xiao Lan and Hua Yan from discovering the patterns in the fireplace.

As the temperature drops, players will think that it is normal to burn a fireplace.

It would be strange to propose to throw away the firewood, so he has been pretending to be afraid of the cold to continuously accelerate the consumption of firewood.

When the firewood is exhausted, the flame will naturally not burn.

In this way, Xiao Lan and the others would lose the opportunity to discover the pattern forever.

This is his real purpose!

Whether it's his own weirdness, the mirror fragments in the room, the ghosts inside and outside the house, or this secret tunnel that people doubt dare to enter easily, these are actually just means to delay time.

What Long Shiren wanted was to burn the wood, so that they could not find the pattern, and then fell into the room and could not leave again!

Xiao Lan felt a chill in her back.

They underestimated this guy before!

Because in the previous brief contact, Xiao Lan thought that Long Shiren was a glib and good at speculative drilling. His mouth and gun ability was far greater than the actual level, and he had no abilities.

So even if Xiao Lan and Hua Yan discovered Long Shiren's weirdness, they didn't think he could cause much damage to them.

But they ignored it, or Long Shiren deliberately made them ignore, if Long Shiren was the ghost in this room.

So... the one who controls him now is—

Crow.

He is no longer just a junior player who can only play tricks.

The current Long Shiren is a pawn of the crow.

A tool controlled by a crow to play against the other two in the room.

There was only a little wood left in the fireplace, and the fire was getting weaker and weaker.

The pattern in the flame is also extremely dim, just on the verge of disappearing.

Just a little bit.

Only a little bit crow succeeded.

Seeing Xiao Lan seemed to have discovered the secret of the fireplace and meant to do it.

Long Shiren hurriedly yelled: "No! You can't move the fireplace. If the flame goes out, the secret tunnel will disappear! Sister Huayan! Stop him!"

Hua Yan's figure appeared in front of Xiao Lan instantly like a black smoke.

She lifted the cigarette in her hand, and the smoke hovered around her body, as if she was on standby at any time.

Xiao Lan frowned and looked at her.

Do you want to start with Hua Yan

Having lost the barriers of Hua Yan and Xiao Lan, the ghosts began to violently attack the house.

Among them, many cold and haggard hands reached out to Xiao Lan's back.

Others who rushed towards Huayan were blocked by Long Shiren desperately.

His block was very clumsy, he just pulled with his hands, kicked with his feet, blocked with his body, and tried every means to prevent them from approaching Huayan.

A piece of skin has been ripped off Long Shiren's face, and his arms have been twisted in a strange direction. The whole person looks like a tattered doll. A hand passed through his chest fiercely, causing his body to falter.

Long Shiren looked at Hua Yan with bloodshot eyes: "Trust me, Sister Hua Yan!"

It seemed that he was completely dedicated to love. If he hadn't guessed the purpose behind him, I'm afraid Xiao Lan would be fooled by his performance.

However, the time now is not long enough for Xiao Lan to tell the truth she guessed to convince Hua Yan.

Hua Yan's eyes hovered between Xiao Lan and Long Shiren, and the smoke around her body was flowing like waves of water.

Time seems to be stagnant.

Obviously it was only a moment, but it seemed very long.

Finally, Hua Yan raised his hand and faced Xiao Lan's direction.

An impenetrable smile appeared on Long Shiren's unrecognizable face.

It's a success!

However, in the next instant, his smile solidified before he could start.

Because Hua Yan launched an attack in Xiao Lan's direction, yes, but her attack passed through Xiao Lan's shoulder, and the target was the group of ghosts behind Xiao Lan.

Almost in sync with Hua Yan, Xiao Lan waved the [Dalit Bone] in her hand with all her strength, aiming at the flame pattern in the fireplace.

"Crack—"

As if the glass was broken, a crisp sound appeared, and the pattern was broken.

"No-"

Accompanied by Long Shiren's sharp and non-human screams, the ghosts that kept pouring into the wooden house disappeared, the wind and snow stopped, and the wooden house disappeared as if it had been erased out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, what appeared in front of the two of them was a white room.

White fluffy carpets, white walls and ceilings, white curtains, white furniture.

At first glance, it looks like they are still in the world of ice and snow.

However, this room was warm and dry, and there was even sunlight pouring in from the windows.

There is a huge fish tank on one side of the room, which is big enough to fit a few people without any problem.

Now, there is indeed someone inside—

Long Shiren.

But at this time, his face was gray, his limbs stretched out weakly, and he was lying on the bottom of the fish tank.

This reminded Xiao Lan of what appeared in the book:

[The Return of the Lost Lamb]

[Away from the hustle and bustle of the world]

[He gets eternal silence under the water]

It seems that Long Shiren was already dead at that time.

The junior players who strayed into the advanced field fit the words "lost lamb" very well.

It's a pity that he still lost his life in the senior field.

Xiao Lan switched the [Emperor's New Clothes 2.0 Version] back to the previous T-shirt and began to observe the room.

Although the decoration is completely different, the structure is very similar to the previous wooden houses.

The position of the fish tank in the room is exactly the position of the secret tunnel opened by Long Shiren.

If they really choose to follow Long Shiren's words, then go down the secret road.

I'm afraid it will end with the opponent.

Hua Yan walked to the fish tank where the body of Long Shiren was soaked.

She took a sip of her cigarette, and even when she smoked, the woman was full of laziness and temptation from her bones. She stood there simply, but it seemed to attract everyone's attention.

Hua Yan looked at Long Shiren's gray face, and her red lips made a slight smile: "How can I believe a man's nonsense?"

This is the courage of the sea king, and he will never stop for any small fish in his sea area.

Before Xiao Lan sighed, Hua Yan's charming eyes turned to him, with a smile in his voice: "Are you curved? A straight man never looked at me like a telegraph pole."

Xiao Lan was forced out of a closet: "..."

Sister, your eyes are so good.

Fahrenheit’s secret recipe, insightful eyes know the foundation, all over the world, in one word.