In the following time, the people who had agreed with Xiao Lan gradually came to the island through the channel arranged by Luo and lived in different areas.
With so many people on the originally empty island, it looks more like a base for a villain organization.
Luo was busy dealing with things on the island, Xiao Lan was walking around the island in her spare time, and suddenly heard a loud voice in front of her.
… Is full of subtle feelings.
After walking a few steps further, he heard a very familiar voice.
"Today, it is the swearing ceremony of our Xiao Brothers Support Club! Everyone knows that because the world has come to show its magic claws, now we have reached the critical moment of life and death..."
Xiao Lan had a bad feeling in her heart.
He stepped forward a few steps, and he saw the bright green hair of No. 1 Fortune.
The girl who killed Matt did not change much when she met before, and she was still full of her unique personal style.
And standing in front of her was a large group of people, all of whom were uniformly wearing red panties that made Xiao Lan feel familiar.
The shape of the beach pants, the bright red background, the big flowers of the ethnic style, and the unconcealed sense of middle-aged fashion.
The fear of being dominated by [Sparks and Lightning] has returned.
Xiao Lan didn't expect that even if he left the Landing World and returned to reality, this flaming beach pants would still appear in his life, and there would be a spark of fire that could start a prairie fire, automatically proliferating a large area.
The first rich and famous waved the books in his hands enthusiastically: "These books are based on the oral experience of many senior players. They are absolutely true. I hope to help you at this critical moment. Xiaohe will distribute them later. To all of you."
Her response was a burst of cheers.
"Before you fight, you can take a look at "Shameful but Useful Shameful" and "Sneak Attack Stunts I Never Tell Others". This can greatly enhance our flexibility in the battle and inspire inspiration. Probability has a very good effect."
"Then there is "100 Ways to Deal with Contract Players." Contract players are very strong, but facing them is by no means a dead end. Our goal is-never to be head-on, but not to miss any chance of a sneak attack."
"If there is an accident, don't panic. We also have "How to Escape Quickly", "Three-Second Running Speedy Dafa", and "Goodbye My Opponent" to ensure that everyone can survive to the maximum."
"In short, being able to besieged and beaten is never singled out, and able to sneak attack is never head-on, beaten to death if you can't beat, run away if you can't beat, face is not allowed, but life must be saved."
After listening to the words of No. 1 Rich and Noble, the audience applauded one after another.
After that, First Fortune led the members of the support club to recite Xiao Ge's quotations, and she also specially produced a limited edition quotation collection for the upcoming battle.
Listening to their recitation of their own quotations, Xiao Lan felt that her whole body was rising and falling in the ocean of shame, and she was about to be beaten to death by a wave on the bottom of the sea.
who is he? Where is he? Why did he come to this wrong place
However, the shame is not over.
Soon, the first rich and honorable led them to dance again.
A group of people in red pants took their horses neatly and moved in accordance with the command of the first wealthy.
When their hips point to the left, they shout "Brother Xiao Xiao, the world is invincible." When their hips point to the right, they say "Across the world, invincible".
The slogan is very powerful, but the picture looks... like a group of perverts.
Xiao Lan: "..."
Rich, you are really a talent.
He was about to leave secretly before he was found, but he saw Zhao Xiaohe not far away.
Zhao Xiaohe grew taller again, with her hair draped neatly on her shoulders and wearing a white dress. She looked like a quiet girl, as if she was not in the least appreciative of the first wealth.
"Brother Xiao~" Zhao Xiaohe smiled and waved to him.
"Xiaohe." Xiao Lan glanced at Zhao Xiaohe, somewhat relieved, "Fortunately, you didn't dress like them."
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaohe directly reached out and lifted the hem of his skirt.
Xiao Lan was startled by this action, and was about to cover her eyes, when a familiar red appeared in her sight.
The beach pants that were exactly the same as the others were worn under Zhao Xiaohe's skirt, full of presence, but the length of the skirt just covered it, Xiao Lan didn't notice it.
Zhao Xiaohe was a little shy: "I'm still embarrassed to wear it directly, but I will work hard in the future!"
Xiao Lan: "..."
How come you have fallen.
No effort... Really no need...
The first rich and honorable just ended the oath-sworn meeting, and after everyone disbanded, she also spotted Xiao Lan in the corner with her sharp eyes.
"Brother Xiao!" The No. 1 Rich and Noble ran towards Xiao Lan excitedly.
Xiao Lan also said hello to her: "Rich."
The First Rich said: "Don't worry, Brother Xiao, our Xiao Brothers support club is ready."
Xiao Lan's mood is a bit complicated: "Actually... I don't want them to take risks for me. You know, it's very dangerous to fight against the world. It's better for them to choose carefully."
The first rich and honorable asked Xiao Lan a question: "Brother Xiao, what do you think will be the support of Brother Xiao?"
Xiao Lan didn't quite understand: "The support club?"
First wealthy said: "In life and death crisis, human spirit is easy to collapse, and sometimes they need to find a belief support for themselves."
"A kind-hearted and upright, powerful existence that is not easy to collapse can support their spirits. This is the role of religion. Religion is the best placebo in a crisis. Even religious believers know that God cannot help themselves. , But faith can support them from being crushed."
Xiao Lan asked: "Why didn't you choose to establish a support club for your boss? He is also very strong, and he should be very happy that he has a support club."
According to Xiao Lan's understanding of Cheng Wenyi.
This person is usually ready to be on stage at any time. If there is a support club, he will not say anything on the surface, and his heart will definitely be upset.
It is even possible to give additional financial subsidies with a big wave.
The first rich and honorable looked at Xiao Lan very seriously: "Boss, will throw people to fill the sea."
Xiao Lan: "..."
He almost forgot the traditional art between Xiao Chengyan Chengwen and his apprentice.
"Moreover, social animals will naturally bring resistance to their bosses." First Fortune said, "There are too few players like Brother Xiao you who have come to the world. They need spiritual support, so they will Joining the'Brother Xiao Support Club' is not a blind worship of the strong."
She pointed to the people who went away: "Look at them now, are they happier and more courageous than most people?"
"Fighting is their own choice. They yearn for an ordinary and stable life, so they unite to resist coming to the world. Whether they join Samsara or join the Xiao Brothers Club, it is their way to pursue their goals."
Xiao Lan looked at No. 1 Richie in surprise.
He didn't expect that the other party had such intentions to establish the Xiao Brothers Association.
The First Wealth did not build a joke-like fan group, but took advantage of Xiao Lan's deeds to build a spiritual line of defense for these people who were worried in the descending world.
Are they really admiring Xiao Lan
Not at all, they were just looking for the hope of life in their hearts, and Xiao Lan just carried this hope.
This girl who killed Matt was unexpectedly transparent.
The heart hidden under her second appearance can even be said to be wise.
Xiao Lan said sincerely: "Rich, you are really amazing."
The first rich and honorable laughed: "Don’t look at me like this, Brother Xiao. Actually, I went to university when I was fourteen. I am now studying for a Ph.D. in sociology in country S. I just went abroad too early and my language proficiency was a bit degraded. ."
Xiao Lan suddenly felt what it meant to be impenetrable.
Some people look like sand sculptures, but they actually hold the script of a genius girl.
It's just a killer version of Matt.
At this time, the first rich and honorable handed over the "Classic Quotations of Brother Xiao: Final Battle Limited Edition" in his hand: "Brother Xiao, can you sign me?"
Xiao Lan was very moved and decisively rejected her.
—
Not far away, Cheng Wenyi stood outside the window, looking at the scene of the dancing demons below.
He had known that there was Xiao Lan's support club in Samsara a long time ago, but he still didn't take it seriously, because Xiao Lan obviously had no ambition to establish an organization, and this support club did not do anything out of the ordinary.
He has complete information on the first wealth and honor, and he knows more about this alternative subordinate than Xiao Lan.
Since she didn't do anything unfavorable to her, Cheng Wenyi let her behavior go.
Unexpectedly, this joke-like support club developed very quickly, and later even attracted more people to join Samsara, leading to its further growth.
Cheng Wenyi stroked Shirley in his arms: "The first richest, she is an interesting girl."
Shirley squinted her eyes comfortably: "Mi woo~"
Mu Yang was sitting on the sofa not far away. Today, he rarely indulged in games, and he didn't even hold the game console in his hand.
Mu Yang stared at Cheng Wenyi and said, "Boss, you have assigned all the properties under your name to an agent. As expected, are you still worried?"
Written nodded and said nothing.
Mu Yang: "What do you think is our chance of success?"
Written one said: "Thirty percent."
Mu Yang was surprised: "So few?"
Cheng Wenyi looked out the window: "Xiao Chengyan has failed when he is so strong. Although I always want to beat him, I know that I am really inferior to him. Whether it is Samsara or Xiang Liu or Xiao Lan’s support club, it is not like nothing. Amnesty is also an elite teacher."
Mu Yang was a little puzzled: "Then why are you...?"
With a smile, Cheng Wen retracted his gaze: "There is no guarantee of stability in the world. When it comes to life or death, a 30% chance is worth a bet. What about you? You can still leave now."
Mu Yang shook his head and refused without hesitation.
To say that the most loyal person in the whole cycle is Mu Yang.
Don't look at Mu Yang now being subdued by the written word, in fact, when he first entered the world of Advent, he was also a cruel character.
He is an orphan. He grew up in a poor orphanage and learned all the tricks at a young age.
After entering the descending world, it was as fierce and ruthless as a lone wolf.
But he was still too young at that time. Not only was he physically weak, he was also inexperienced. He often suffered from shameless adults with a heart, and had many times of escape from the dead.
Later, he was stunned by a group of people, and he was almost dying.
It was Cheng Wenyi who pulled him back from the brink of death, and was interested in his talents, and began to teach him the way to survive in the descending world, and then told him the importance of education.
After following Cheng Wenyi's side, Mu Yang gradually gained a little youthful atmosphere, and began to play games like other teenagers, and was often punished to write essays for complaining about his boss.
But once something threatened Cheng Wenyi, he would still show his sharp teeth and fangs.
Mu Yang said seriously: "Boss, the camp you are in is my only position."
Written chuckles: "Then I have to make sure that I live longer."
Shirley rubbed the palm of Wenyi's hand: "Miu~"
—
In a closed room.
The curtains were all drawn, making the room very dark.
Wen Zhixian sat in the room alone, with a big mirror in front of him.
He looked in the mirror, but seemed to be talking to a friend for many years, the whole picture was a little weird.
"Axian, have you thought about it?"
"Well, this is the best opportunity. If we miss it, maybe we won't have the chance to resist again."
"But... Asheng, if I succeed, will I not see you? After all, the only place we can meet is in the world."
"Perhaps you can consider discussing with the rebellious after success. If you fail, you don't have to worry about it."
"Yes, A Sheng, you are so smart."
"Our IQs are the same. Actually I am not smarter than you. Maybe it's just that your way of thinking is simpler."
"... You are so strict."
"good luck."
"A Sheng, I will come on."
"No matter what, I am with you."
—
Wang Ke opened his eyes from his sleep, and what caught his eye was his brother's face magnified countless times.
"Brother~ you are awake!" said the big face.
Wang Ke slapped Wang Teddy's furry head and instantly got up from the bed.
Standing on the floor, he clenched his fists and felt his body regain strength.
Wang Ke's eyes fell on the knife that Wang Teddy had prepared for him.
This is in the real world. [Blood] naturally cannot be brought out. This knife was imitated by Wang Teddy according to the size of the blood, and the hand feels somewhat similar.
Wang Ke picked up the knife and waved it in his hand.
The feeling of manipulating the body is still a bit strange, but the movement is no longer weak and weak.
Although Qi Ning's treatment process was a bit rough, the effect was really good.
Wang Teddy ran over and asked, "Brother, how are you?"
Wang Ke swung a backhand at his brother, and stopped exactly in front of his nose.
Wang Ke said, "I can already use the knife."
"Wow~~~~~" Wang Teddy jumped up happily, running around the room, like a happy Teddy.
As if all the hardships haven't happened yet, he is still the carefree little Teddy under the protection of his brother. The biggest worry is what to do if he accidentally lifted his brother's underwear and was beaten.
Seeing how stupid his brother was, Wang Ke said helplessly: "Stupid boy..."
—
In a remote corner of the cemetery.
Qi Ning squatted in front of Cen Wei's tombstone, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the dust off the tombstone, acting softly as if he was stroking a lover he hadn't seen for a long time.
He took off the mask rare, and the shadow cast by the tree covered his face, except for the conspicuous white hair.
But because of the remote location of the cemetery, it is not Qingming today, and there are no curious eyes around.
Qi Ning used his fingertips to outline Cen Wei's photos. His tone was gentler than others have ever heard: "Soon I will be with you often, maybe in reality, maybe under Jiuquan. ."
"Will you wait for me?"
"Or, you don't want to see this bloody me..."
"Am I already different from the senior in your memory?"
In the photo, Cen Wei's smile is as warm as ever.
Just like every time I met him before.
Quietly in the cemetery, only Qi Ning whispered.
You buried the bones in the mud, and I sent the world to the world full of snow.
Perhaps there is only one bone in this tomb, but the souls of two people are in full bloom.
One person died in the slaughter that year, and one person buried his heart with his death.
After a long time, Qi Ning put on a mask and got up.
He left the cemetery and proceeded towards the final destination according to the guidance.