I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 164: Endymion (3)

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Rejecting Luo's request to come over to pick him up, Xiao Lan went to the other party's room alone.

After arriving, he discovered that it was more appropriate to say that Luo lived in a villa rather than a room.

The area of this room is huge, perhaps hundreds of square meters, much larger than the house that some ordinary people have saved for a lifetime, not to mention the low-key but luxurious decoration.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows on the entire surface of the room, you can just see the bow of the ship and have the widest view. Even the so-called garden in this room is big enough to allow many people to open parties.

There is also a wine cabinet in the room, where all kinds of valuable wines can be used by travelers living here.

This room is showing the charm of money in all directions.

Xiao Lan thought, if the poor, unknown pheasant organization knew the current situation, it would definitely say "Well done SB001, the future of the organization is up to you."

Maybe he will be given an excellent employee award, the kind without bonus.

"Should I take a break first, sir?" Luo brought black tea and put it on the table.

Xiao Lan shook her head: "It's okay. I'm not tired at all. Let's exchange information first. What is your mission?"

Luo sat beside him: "My target is right next door. It is an arms dealer named Carlos. He is 80 years old this year and is still very active in provoking wars everywhere, causing many countries to fall into the flames of war. Mission. The content is just to kill him, in any way."

The goal of a reliable organization is also an international leader, which sounds very compelling.

And the Stingy Pheasant Organization can only take care of Ma Zai's work one by one, and it is still unclear who the target is...

It's really in line with the reality.

Luo looked at Xiao Lan: "Sir, where's yours?"

Xiao Lan: "..."

He sighed and talked to Luo about his unreliable organization and the unreliable task with only the words "Father Michael".

After listening to Xiao Lan's narration, Luo smiled and said, "Maybe I can use a special method to help you find the news of your target?"

Xiao Lan cast a puzzled look, if he only knew the name, it would not be easy to find even with Luo's ability.

Luo Mian’s smile remained unchanged, and explained: “It’s always a privilege to live in a room like this. Maybe it will take a little bit of time. Before that, we can enjoy life on the boat.”

Xiao Lan realized that it was the money-making ability.

Perhaps, at some point, this is more effective than any skill.

After that, the two left the room and began to look around on the ship.

At this time, the Endymion had set sail, and the players were completely confined to this gorgeous sea island.

Xiao Lan paid attention to the details on the boat and found many unusual places.

This is indeed a game field with many branches, and many people seem to be very wrong.

For example, a pair of twins laughing in the air, or a woman holding a weird book and reading obsessively, or a weird person whose whole body is wrapped tightly and does not show a trace of skin.

There is no need to doubt, if you unearth the secrets in them, you will definitely get a side mission.

However, just looking at the appearance does not reveal the dangers of these tasks. The player may unfortunately choose a very difficult task that is very difficult to die for.

This seemingly noisy cruise ship is actually a playground full of ghosts.

The danger is hidden under these popular appearances.

Xiao Lan wasn't busy getting in touch with the side quests, he still felt that it was more important to ensure his main quest first.

After all, the branch line represents the reward, and the main line is the best guarantee for small lives.

The two came to a restaurant on the ship.

This place is only open to tourists with VIP cards. Guys like Xiao Lan who live in the cabins can't get in at all.

But for top customers like Luo, they can even send it directly to the room, which can be said to be rich and can make the ghosts.

Soon, their respective meals were served.

When Xiao Lan picked up the cup and was about to drink, she saw an eye flashing through it.

The pupil of that eye has been diffused, the white of the eye is covered with blood, and he is looking straight at him.

Xiao Lan stopped the movement of her hand, but when she looked at it carefully, she couldn't see anything, nor could she feel any breath.

His brows frowned slightly, what was it just now

Could it be that he read it wrong

No... In a place like a game field, it's better not to continue, even if you misread it. In case there really is something, the price is very serious.

Xiao Lan directly picked up the cup and poured the entire liquid into the vase next to it, acting swiftly and ruthlessly.

No matter what is in you, go cool by yourself.

Luo saw Xiao Lan's movements and handed him a napkin to wipe his hands in due course, indifferent to the increase in his bill.

After dealing with the unknown suspected ghosts, the two continued to eat tacitly.

Speaking of it, this is a rare game field with delicious food. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why it is famous

After eating, Xiao Lan felt something wrong again—

Something is rubbing his leg.

Just like when the female partner in some dog-blood dramas hooks up with the male lead, one leg is rubbing against Xiao Lan's calf with an ambiguous rhythm, as if seducing and teasing.

Xiao Lan raised her eyes and glanced at Luo, who was still graceful even while eating.

Obviously, Luo didn't follow this coquettish bastard route at all, and this unknown ghost didn't seem to understand the importance of doing research in advance.

The movements of Xiao Lan's hands kept on, and she didn't separate her eyes to explore what it was.

He lifted his foot directly, and slammed it back when he rubbed the leg again.

After a slight "click", Xiao Lan felt that what was under her feet was missing. He only then took a glance, and the table was empty.

At the end of this seemingly peaceful dinner, a person who was clearly dressed differently from an ordinary waiter walked to Luo's side and quietly said something in his ear.

After the people left, Luo smiled at Xiao Lan: "The news came just right. There were a total of 11 people named Michael on the boat, and none of them were priests. However, there was one person who was talking to someone next to him. Known as the'priest', he should be the person we are looking for."

Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows. The banknote ability is so easy to use. One meal can accurately find the target from 6,000 tourists.

Unfortunately, this ability is destined to have nothing to do with him.

Luo asked, "He's at one of the swimming pools now, do you want to go and see it now?"

Xiao Lan nodded: "Okay."

The two came to the pool where the target was.

The size of this swimming pool is very large. There is a screen showing movies in the middle. It is surrounded by various seatings for people to rest. There is also a shop selling ice cream and snacks on the side.

There are many tourists playing in the pool, and all kinds of beautiful or not so beautiful bodies are visible.

In order not to appear abrupt, the two also changed into swimsuits and mixed into the crowd.

"Sir, it's him." Luo whispered in Xiao Lan's ear, fingertips pointed in a direction quickly, and then retracted seemingly unintentionally.

The two were very close, and they whispered affectionately, looking like a couple with no one else.

The single dogs who were attracted by the two people's looks and figures sighed helplessly.

It's broken up, and people have already digested it internally.

Xiao Lan's attention was not on her side, his eyes fell on—

On a bad old man.

The person Luo pointed at was an old man with a big belly, sparse hair, and narrow eyes in flowery pants.

He is surrounded by a bunch of beautiful women, dancing hard to the rhythm of the music in the movie, and even his belly is about to be thrown out.

During the period, his eyes have been circling the career lines and long legs of the people around him.

However, this look has nothing to do with the word "priest".

Xiao Lan asked Luo quietly: "What kind of priest is this, whose route is so wild?"

Luo stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Lan’s shoulder, and replied in his ear softly: "I don’t know this, I haven’t gotten enough time to hear it, but he mentioned words like'given by god' and'eternal life', which don’t sound like What kind of formal religion."

Think about it, too, a priest of a formal religion will not be involved in a large number of disappearances. Looking at this squint, he does not look like a serious priest.

"Want to do it now, sir?" Luo said.

Xiao Lan shook her head: "Let's observe him first."

In the island-like environment of a cruise ship, once people die, they will surely cause riots of varying degrees.

Moreover, as the player's mission progresses, the ship will definitely become more and more chaotic, and there will be more obstacles whether it is to find a branch or complete the mission.

Other players should think the same way. Everyone is taking advantage of this short peace time to investigate their mission goals or find branches.

Therefore, a delicate balance can be maintained on the ship now.

Until someone breaks this stability, the real chaos will come.

The two found a place not far from Father Michael to sit down.

Luo also bought an ice cream for Xiao Lan, and ordered a cocktail by himself.

The two pretended to be watching a movie, and their leisurely posture made them seem to blend in with the tourists around them.

Xiao Lan was listening to the conversation beside her while eating ice cream.

At this time, Father Michael had finished dancing and began to enter the pool to splash in the water.

The beauties around him followed him into the pool with hula, and Father Michael's old face was almost smiling like a chrysanthemum.

The male single dogs on the other side cast envy, jealousy and hate.

It is estimated that if they are allowed to vote for the person who wants to kill the most tonight, Father Michael will definitely win the top spot.

The content of the conversation between Father Michael and the girls was very unnutritious. He could only know that these beautiful girls were models and who arranged them to play with the priest.

It is estimated that they are all 18-line Ono models who are similar to those assigned to Xiao Lan by the Pheasant Organization.

Seeing their dedication, Xiao Lan couldn't help but talk to Luo about the identity of the strange male model she had been arranged for.

Luo took a sip of the cocktail, interested: "Male model? It's kind of curious."

Xiao Lan laughed and said jokingly: "Now that the 18th-line male model is officially embracing the thighs of the newly rich, Mr. Luo, would you like to invest in our organization?"

Luo turned his head to look at him: "Okay, my pleasure."

Suddenly, Luo approached Xiao Lan, and a low voice rang in his ears: "But... I don't know what position the male model wants to hug my thigh?"

At this moment, the distance between the two of them was very close, their breaths were entangled, and they looked like they were overlapping from a distance, and there was a sense of inexplicable charm under the surrounding light and shadow.

Xiao Lan thought about it seriously: "Turn backwards for two and a half weeks, fly forwards and turn for a week in mid-air, and turn in the air for three weeks.

He can probably do this now... right

The originally charming atmosphere suddenly shattered.

Can't find even a bit of scum.

Luo's movements paused slightly, as if he didn't know what expression to use to respond: "..."

Why did the style of painting run in a strange direction

He is not expecting Mr. to perform such a scene for him, okay

I don't know how old the non-human is this year, suddenly feel that even after a long period of cosmic wandering and the beating by the master, he still can't see this magical human world.

Sure enough, it's still too young...