I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 191: The Song of Sara (13)

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After a great battle, there was a mess at the end of the wall of sacrifice.

The ground was filled with black and red rhizome fragments, and alienated monsters that were violently destroyed by Sarah into a piece of debris.

The black water churns, stirring up jet black waves.

The picture didn't seem to have the slightest sense of justice over evil. On the contrary, it seemed a little bit like an evil creature was about to be born from it. The person who played this evil creature was still Luo.

Xiao Lan watched the movement in the pool and waited for her boyfriend to show up.

Gradually, the fluctuation of the pool subsided.

The black rhizomes and shadows sank into the water, Sarah's voice no longer sounded, everything seemed to be over, and the water surface became smooth as a mirror.

However, Luo's figure has not appeared for a long time.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but frowned. He tried to call: "Luo?"

After the battle, the end of the sacrifice wall became silent, making this sentence very abrupt.

His voice reverberated all around, and the sound wave returned to his ears through the reflection of the wall.

But there was still no movement in the pool.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but approached the pool, worried that something unexpected would happen.

Suddenly, a piece of black suddenly appeared in the pool.

It was the black that seemed to have extracted the essence of the night. In an instant, this blackness expanded to all areas within Xiao Lan's line of sight, strongly occupying everything in front of him.

Xiao Lan seemed to be trapped in a pitch-black cage tailored for him.

On the other side, in a place that Xiao Lan couldn't see.

In the small town of Mona, the surrounding mountain fire suddenly went out, and a large black shadow appeared in the sky, almost blocking the sun.

The townspeople looked at the sudden changes, and many people's eyes were full of fanaticism and excitement.

Someone began to bow down on the spot, kowtow frantically at the sky, even if it was bloody, they didn't feel any pain at all.

"A miracle! A miracle! This is Sara's miracle!!!" they cheered.

Others frowned as they watched their alienated limbs, and their previous enthusiasm inexplicably faded.

These people suddenly wondered why they believed in Sarah.

A certain young man looked at the sky, and then at the man who was kneeling down.

He whispered, "Che, maybe Sara was beaten by someone?"

He counted the money he had saved these days.

Probably the suitcases sold not long ago made him the most, because this stack was the thickest.

This money should be enough for him to live outside for a while, right

Just as the surrounding mountain fire had been extinguished, the young man took the opportunity to pick up his belongings and slipped out of the town.

He walked in the mountains and forests for a while, but because he had never gone out and didn't know the way to tell the direction, he quickly lost his way.

As he squatted and scratched his head, an old man appeared not far away.

The old man was carrying a heavy-looking shelf and was struggling in the woods.

The young man ran over and reached out his hand to take the object on the other's back: "Hey, old man, I'll help you, you are carrying something so heavy."

The old man raised his head, revealing the face of the old pastor John. What he was carrying was the cross that Xiao Lan found from the church underground.

John said to the young man, "Thank you, boy, this is a symbol of God."

The young man shook his hand and almost threw the cross: "Sara?!"

John shook his head: "No, he is a truly tolerant and fraternal God."

The young man was a little confused: "What?"

John said: "God loves the world, and the cross represents God's love and redemption for mankind."

The young man looked at John in admiration: "Wow, you look so educated, can you teach me."

John smiled: "Okay, you will see a wider world when you go to the outside world."

The young man hoped to say: "Then do you know what it will be after 10?"

"..." John suddenly felt that his education career seemed to have a long way to go.

On the beach of a playground.

A player with pigtails and beach pants is enjoying his long-lost holiday.

Since the failure of the last mission, he has been punished a lot, and he is so busy that he can finally be free again.

The man with pigtails was relaxing in the sun on the recliner.

A straw hat casually covered his face, and he stretched his waist: "Holiday... is the greatest invention in the world."

Suddenly, a compass-like thing on the table next to him shook violently.

The clicking sound attracted his attention, and he couldn't help but lift the straw hat on his face and looked at it.

Seeing the black shadow that had been waiting quietly in the pointer was tumbling violently, as if preparing to break free from the shackles of the shell.

"Broken?" The braided man frowned, ready to reach out and take a look.

But just before he touched the compass, a small crack had appeared in the outer shell.

Then, a dark shadow quickly drilled out of it, trying to escape.

As a contract player, Braid's reaction is naturally extremely fast.

He stretched out his hand without hesitation, ready to catch this unknown thing directly.

But although his hand held the black shadow exactly, he didn't feel any touch of the real thing between his fingers, it was like a real shadow, visible and imperceptible, no one could capture it. .

So the black shadow fled in front of his eyes, flying towards the sky all the way, towards an unknown direction.

Looking at his empty palm, the man with pigtails frowned.

He felt that something bad was about to happen, and he might have to say goodbye to his rare vacation.

The man with pigtails threw away his straw hat: "Damn... why is it so hard to spend a vacation?!"

Almost at the same time.

The black shards hidden in the corners of the various playgrounds seemed to be summoned. No matter where they were originally hiding, they are now flying in a certain direction in unison.

Countless black fragments broke through the barriers of their respective game fields, pierced through the void, and rushed in an unknown direction.

At this moment, the barrier of space seemed to disappear, and the originally insurmountable game barrier completely lost its effect in front of the shadows.

It was like thousands of crows returning to their nests, and more and more black shadows were flying.

Their figures gathered and slashed across the sky, darkening the sky of countless playgrounds. They blocked the sun, cut the clouds, and finally broke through the obstacles of the sky and went to the invisible distance.

Players who are staying in the game field have witnessed this scene.

"What is this?"

"The crow spirit collectively migrate?"

"The devil is coming?"

"You're too fucking second in the middle, right?"

"Then what do you mean? Is it because someone burning coal caused PM2.5 to exceed the standard?"

"That... Did we start some terrible hidden mission? It's getting cold now..."

"Fuck?"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck..."

Whether it is a game field with hidden fragments or a game field affected by the actions of the fragments, almost all the game fields are in chaos at this time.

In nothingness.

The white figure with the same appearance as He Luo opened his pale golden eyes.

It was obviously the same face, but it exuded a completely different feeling on his body, looking cold and indifferent.

He is not dressed in human clothes like Luo. What he wears is a gorgeous white robe, which tightly covers every inch of skin except his face. With long white hair, he looks like The deity aloft.

Haughty, indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

His unwavering light golden eyes swept in the direction of the playground.

Countless game worlds are suspended in the void like a ball of light, like a cloud of stars.

Among these stars, there are large black shadows intertwined, and the number is very large, making people dizzying.

Seeing the chaos in the playground, there is still no emotion on his face, it seems that there is nothing worthy of his attention in the world.

The eyes of the master circulate in countless game worlds.

The breath of the rebellious is everywhere, making him unable to find the source of the breath for a while.

He said softly: "Is it... you?"

Before Xiao Lan's eyes was a blackness that had never been seen before.

He had never thought before that black could be so pure, which made him feel that the black he had seen before could only be regarded as gray.

There is no sound around.

Xiao Lan could only hear her breathing and heartbeat clearly.

"Luo?" Xiao Lan couldn't help but speak.

Suddenly, a deep laughter came from the black in front of me.

Without the interference of other sounds, the sound quality of this sound like a cello is particularly outstanding.

"I'm here." The source of the voice was right in front, but Xiao Lan hadn't noticed it before.

Xiao Lan looked forward: "You have recovered?"

Luo said: "It's not much difference."

Xiao Lan: "Will the master find you?"

Luo: "Not for the time being, I did a little trick to interfere with him."

Seeing Luo Chi not showing up, Xiao Lan said, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you come out?"

Luo Fan asked: "Do you want to see me?"

Xiao Lan didn't understand why he asked: "Of course..."

Luo's voice came closer: "Then... as you wish."

In front of Xiao Lan's eyes, the dark tide faded, and Luo's face appeared from a black.

There should be no light source in the pitch black world, but Xiao Lan could see everything clearly.

Luo's eyes no longer pretended, and they returned to light gold. The reflections of Xiao Lan were all in his eyes.

He didn't wear the usual black suit anymore, as if he had been reborn, he was not covered in any strands.

The tight body with smooth lines draws nice arcs with his movements.

Luo's black hair became very long, and it was scattered like this, a few strands of disobedient hair slipped from his shoulders, and followed their movements with the observer's eyes.

All of this made him look like a strange beauty that was out of the boundaries of human skin.

Xiao Lan suddenly felt that her breathing was a bit quicker.

He forced himself to focus his thoughts on business: "Then... let's... let's go first..."

"No hurry..." Luo stretched out his hand and pressed Xiao Lan's shoulder.

Following his movements, the surrounding black shadows gathered together, forming a gorgeous throne behind Xiao Lan.

The throne is completely dark, covered with exquisite carvings, like a work of art sleeping in the long river of history.

Luo's hand slightly applied force, allowing Xiao Lan to follow his strength to sit on the throne.

A bad premonition rose in Xiao Lan's heart: "You—"

"Shhh." Luo lightly touched Xiao Lan's lips with his finger, "This is an exclusive position for the husband."

After speaking, Luo put his hands on the armrests of the throne, trapping Xiao Lan in the small gap between himself and the throne.

However, Xiao Lan was already in his black world.

This time, there was nothing more to escape.

He looked down at Xiao Lan on the throne: "Sir, are you willing to be my only soul contractor?"

Xiao Lan was taken aback: "Soul Contract?"

Although there are two words for contract players, but this doesn't sound the same.

Luo: "When the players' power reaches a certain level, they can awaken on their own and unlock new life forms."

"The contract is to use our power to speed up this process. Of course, if we use our power, it will be in contact with us, and at the same time we need to pay a certain price."

Presumably the price of dominance is that all contract players must be sent by him.

Xiao Lan said: "Then... what's your price?"

Luo leaned close to Xiao Lan's ear. The distance between them was very close, and Luo's body was almost on his body: "Sir, shouldn't you guess it? The soul contract is always different."

Xiao Lan felt that the place brushed by Luo's breath suddenly became hot.

"In fact, sir, you could break through to awakening with your own power, but it will take a little longer." Luo suddenly changed the subject, "However, we seem to be running out of time..."

Now that the Lord has once again implemented the plan to cover the reality of the descending world, countless people are being dragged into hell, and their time is indeed running out.

The quickest way to face Xiao Lan is to accept Luo's contract and quickly increase his strength.

Xiao Lan felt like she was being tricked: "..."

Not letting go of all the favorable conditions for him, Luo this guy is really a little negotiating genius.

Can this be called using power for personal gain

Luo continued to coax: "Mr. seems to have said before that he wants to listen to me singing? Why don't you just do it now..."

Xiao Lan felt even worse. He tried to escape, but suddenly found that he had nowhere to go.

Before he could speak, Luo's singing sounded in his ears.

It was a song without lyrics. The tune was ethereal and far away, but it was fascinating, like sailors lost in the sea, hearing the temptation of the banshee in a mist.

Xiao Lan's consciousness couldn't help but drift away with the sound of singing.

I don't know when, the singing stopped.

"Does it sound good?" Luo asked softly.

"Hmm..." Xiao Lan felt that her legs were a little soft, and she couldn't help but feel lucky that she was sitting on a chair.

Is this the true power of Sara's Song

Luo Xiu raised Xiao Lan's chin with his fingertips, making him look at himself.

There was an unspeakable emotion shining in his light golden eyes: "Will you accept me, sir?"

"From then on, break the original shackles of life, share power and danger, but... you will never have a chance to get rid of me."

Xiao Lan felt as if she had been captured by the person in front of her.

He was banned by the opponent and had nowhere to go.

This sounded dangerous, but Xiao Lan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Only then did he know that he actually had a deeper longing for Luo, and they were all eager to go further, so that every inch of each other was deeply stained with their own traces.

Again, regardless of each other.

Xiao Lan stretched out her arm and took the initiative to wrap Luo's neck: "Of course."

The bodies of the two were close again, and by virtue of their body temperature, they could clearly feel each other's desire.

Amidst the darkness, only breath entangled.

Xiao Lan felt like she had fallen into the clouds, ups and downs in joy.

During this process, it seemed as if the natural gap in the soul was filled, as if there was such an existence in this universe that could fully fit him, and only when they were together, life would be the most complete form.

The players who were still staying in the game field suddenly discovered that the sky that had been filled with black shadows had once again changed.

A dazzling golden light covered the sky, like sunlight, but more radiant than the sunlight, with vigorous vitality.

The appearance of this golden light was only a moment, intertwined with the black shadow, and disappeared in a moment.

But it injected power into the players who bathed in it.

Desperate for the future, the player who tried to commit suicide suddenly withdrew from jumping off the building.

No, he can't give up yet, it's not the time to despair yet.

The player who was about to fall in the siege of the ghosts suddenly clenched the weapon in his hand and attacked with a backhand.

He felt that his body was full of power, and he could obviously fight another wave.

Such scenes are happening in many game fields.

I don't know how long it took.

Xiao Lan leaned against Luo's arms, resting his head on his shoulders.

On one side is mental laziness and contentment, on the other side is the power that grows wildly in the body.

It turns out that the soul contract is like this, and this feeling of full power is hard to resist.

Suddenly, he felt as if there was something in his chest, and countless forces were pouring into it.

Xiao Lan stretched out her hand to cover her chest: "This is..."

Luo's voice resounded above his head: "It's your core, it's growing."

Not long after, Xiao Lan felt a core condensed in her chest, which was originally the heart.

That core is very similar to Luo's, but it is still a little immature and fragile.

This is a new born, exclusive to Xiao Lan's own core.

At this moment, he has broken through the shackles of human life and entered a higher-dimensional state of life.

His skills were no longer given by coming to the world, but completely integrated with him, becoming Xiao Lan's own ability.

Breaking through the limitation of the skill conditions, he can use it more freely in the future.

Xiao Lan shook her fist, adapting to her changed body: "Your original strength is darkness, and light is dominating it, but mine seems to be different from yours and it is difficult to describe it."

Luo stretched out his hand to encircle him: "He and I had the original power first, and then the consciousness was born from it. You are different. Human beings are complex creatures, and first have a shape. Maybe your power is not like that. We are just as pure or monotonous."

As he said, Luo stretched out his hand and cut through his fingertips.

The pitch-black blood immediately gushed from his wound, but the blood did not drip, but floated upward, slowly forming a ring in the air.

Knowing what Luo wanted to do, Xiao Lan also stretched out her hand, learning Luo's movements also released her own blood.

The blood of the two fused in the air, and then separated, becoming two rings.

Luo picked up the ring made of their blood and put one of them on Xiao Lan's finger.

Xiao Lan also brought the other one to Luo's hand.

Luo smiled and kissed Xiao Lan's head: "This time, even at the end of the universe, you won't be able to leave me."

Xiao Lan raised her head: "Who said I am leaving."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

Suddenly, Luo's eyes glanced in a certain direction: "We should go now, sir."

Following his words, the dazzling white light instantly filled the game field.

The white light is different from the previous golden light. It does not bring the slightest temperature, it looks extremely cold and extremely tough.

Under the interference of the black shadow, the master finally found the source of everything.

At the same time, almost all contract players also received the task, and they rushed to the designated copy of the task—

Song of Sara.

Luo instantly converged the fragments previously used for interference and absorbed them again.

Then he raised his hand and stroked in the air, directly breaking through the barrier that descended on the world, opening a door to the real world.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the door, the dazzling white light also came to the end of the sacrifice wall.

Luo smiled at the white light in front of him, "I'm back."

In an instant, his figure disappeared.