I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 2: Luo

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Facing everyone's horrified eyes, the female shopping guide spoke:

"I wish...you play...play...happy." The voice is vague, male and female, as if she is digesting the part that belongs to the golden chain.

The female shopping guide walked away again in a strange posture with uncoordinated limbs. This time, no one dared to step forward to stop her.

Then, with a "dingdong", a hoarse male voice sounded: "I hate people who spend money."

At the same time, a huge countdown suddenly appeared on the wall—00:59:59.

What's happening here? Most of the people on the scene looked at each other. They were scared enough just now, and now they are facing such an inexplicable game, they can't help but squabble talking.

"What game is this? It's terrible..."

"What should we do? Choose products? How to choose?"

"The punishment should, shouldn't it be just like that..."

Upon seeing this, the man in the suit let out a light cough at the right time, attracting everyone's attention.

"Long story short." The man in the suit said loudly, "This is a place called Descent to the World. Everyone will randomly participate in the game after entering. These are all deadly games, and all we need to do is survive. The shopping guide just now was released. The NPC of the task, as for the sentence after the prompt is a reminder for the dungeon to clear the level."

"It's better not to attack the NPC. As for the end, you have already seen it." He pointed to the direction where the female shopping guide disappeared.

"Why are we here?" the bald middle-aged man asked eagerly.

The man in a suit helped his glasses: "I don’t know. The selection of people who descend into the world is random. No matter who you are or where you are, you may be selected. NPCs who descend into the world usually call us lucky, but we generally call ourselves lucky. -Unlucky."

"The way to leave..." the other person said.

"It is said that becoming a high-level player may find the door to leave, but no one knows whether the big players are dead or really left."

"How did you know?" someone in the crowd asked.

"Introduce myself. My name is Lin Yan. I am a veteran player. It seems that I am the most experienced person on the scene. If you cooperate, I can help you within a certain range and even lead you through the customs smoothly." Suits Male Lin looked around the people strictly.

He has a calm attitude and a gentle voice, which is both friendly and very reliable.

"Brother Lin, then I'll follow you." Hua Armor Hunk immediately expressed his attitude.

"Me too."

"It's all up to Brother Lin."

"Brother Lin has nothing to do with direct instructions."

Everyone agreed.

As if he was very satisfied with the scene, Lin Yan nodded to them with a smile: "Everyone needs to be united to pass the customs more safely."

Then he looked at Xiao Lan with a gentle smile: "Did you just receive the hidden mission? I don't know what rewards are there. Show me how it might help us to find clues."

Everyone's eyes focused on Xiao Lan.

In front of the crowd, as long as Xiao Lan didn't want to offend the crowd, he had to take out what he had obtained.

Xiao Lan glanced at Lin Yan lightly, and his frequent part-time job career had allowed him to meet all kinds of people, which was considered countless. Although this man looks polite, he feels hypocritical and aggressive.

It is related to his previous behavior of letting others hand over papers, and the practice of deliberately waiting until the dead to reveal his identity to gather people's hearts-this familiar scent of green tea from nature.

Anyway, the skills were not available, Xiao Lan decided to conceal the skills.

As for the envelope, he couldn't see much, only a name could be used as a clue, but he could throw it out to see the views of the old players.

"Just an envelope, saying that because I am poorer than him, give me a branch line." Xiao Lan said calmly, and handed the envelope to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to take it, but found that he couldn't take it.

He frowned and read the description of the item carefully before he calmed down and said: "It turned out to be a bound item. You are really unlucky. You only got a normal item after triggering the hidden task."

"It seems that the biggest function of this envelope is to remind the identity of the boss. We can start with the name Zhang Dong. Unfortunately, nothing is written on the envelope."

Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, he couldn't see the writing on it

Or ignore the meaningless information of "Luo" without beginning and ending

Lin Yan continued smiling and asked, "Is there anything else? The hidden task shouldn't be that simple."

The eyes under the lenses did not smile at all, and stared at Xiao Lan unblinkingly with scrutiny.

"Nothing. There is a gift from Zhang Dong in the mission statement, but this gift looks too stingy." Xiao Lan said unchanged, spreading her hands by the way, showing that there was nothing else on her body.

Years of cheeky acting experience in front of debt collection agencies has allowed Xiao Lan to act with ease.

Lin Yan looked at Xiao Lan for a moment, confirming that there was really nothing to hide on him before giving up temporarily.

"Now that you have a name, I suggest that you find clues based on Zhang Dong's name separately, and then we gather and summarize information here ten minutes in advance." Lin Yan said to everyone.

Everyone nodded and dispersed in all directions.

As she walked, Xiao Lan thought about the game prompt "I hate people who spend money."

This "I" is Zhang Dong's words, coupled with the hidden branch mission reminder, he is probably a very poor and stingy person, although he is not poor by himself...

There is a high probability that Zhang Dong is a supermarket employee and a low-wage employee. Reminiscing that he can get access to the unsalable envelopes in the supermarket, his scope of work must overlap with the warehouse, so Xiao Lan decided to go to the warehouse to find clues.

On the way, Xiao Lan found that the goods in the supermarket looked strange.

Not only do they look as shabby as a supermarket, they also have some not-so-good details. There are also drawings of distorted and mutilated human bodies on some packaging boxes, which is very uncomfortable.

For example, cold meat, the color and texture, are not fresh at all. A piece of meat even has a tattoo on the skin, not a test stamp, but a real tattoo design. No one is bored enough to tattoo a pig in a slaughterhouse, so what is that...

Moreover, the brands of these products have not been heard before, and there is no price tag yet, so it is completely impossible to determine their prices directly. I am afraid that the future selection of goods will not be an easy task.

Under the dimly flickering light, a gloomy gaze crossed the shadow of the supermarket shelf.

If Xiao Lan felt it, she looked down, but found nothing. He squatted down and observed carefully at a distance, and finally saw a trace of a palm in the dust at the bottom of the shelf.

Something has been lying here, crawling in the shadows, maybe that thing has been looking at him since the beginning.

Xiao Lan frowned, and immediately got up and walked away from the shelf area. He didn't want to understand what it was. He forced him to live longer.

I found the location of the warehouse, and unexpectedly found that the warehouse door was locked.

At this time, there were still 40 minutes before the selection time that the NPC said. Without knowing whether the lock picking would trigger punishment, Xiao Lan decided to keep a low profile first and go to the office to find the key.

Supermarket key management is generally based on the principle of "who is in charge, who is in charge", so the warehouse manager's office will most likely be rewarding. By the way, you can also check employee information to see who Zhang Dong is.

"Hello." Lin Yan's voice suddenly sounded from behind, he still had a gentle smile, like a reliable big brother.

"Brother Lin, what's the matter?" Xiao Lan turned around and looked back, and also started acting with a smile.

"Haha." Lin Yan smiled, and said sincerely: "As a veteran player, I just want to give you a suggestion. You can start from the specials area when you can choose the product. This is the safest way. After all. You are my favorite among the newcomers."

[Don’t believe that he is better, my master]

A few words appeared behind Lin Yan, attracting Xiao Lan's attention.

The handwriting is elegant and distinct, and the point is exactly the same as the one on the envelope.

Lin Yan noticed Xiao Lan's gaze, and he turned his head in doubt to look behind him-there was nothing. He closed his brows, his gaze scanned the area behind him again and again, still nothing.

Seeing Lin Yan's movements, Xiao Lan retracted her gaze and gave him a grateful expression: "Thank you, Brother Lin, I will consider it then."

Consider whether or not to do this is not necessarily true.

In the eyes of Xiao Lan, a former supermarket employee, special price enthusiast, and a pauper who couldn't spend more, the special price area is a place full of traps, often mixed with original price goods.

Lin Yan's suggestion seems to have another purpose.

Lin Yan patted Xiao Lan on the shoulder encouragingly: "Come on, with your luck, you will definitely be able to pass the customs alive."

Xiao Lan smiled and acted with him, staged a scene where potential newcomers and friendly seniors get along well, and then watched Lin Yan go away.

After confirming that no one was around, Xiao Lan took out the envelope and whispered, "The character just now was you?"

The original writing on the envelope disappeared, and new text slowly appeared:

[Yes, I can sense the movement in a certain area near you, he is planning to find someone to test the death conditions]

Xiao Lan didn't panic: "Thank you for your reminder."

[It is my honor to be able to serve you]

"Who are you?" Xiao Lan became curious.

[My name is Luo, I am sealed in an envelope, and you are the owner of the envelope and my master]

Unexpectedly, there were residents in the envelope that looked like a slow-moving goods in the supermarket. Xiao Lan was thankful that she didn't throw the envelope in the toilet.

But he still couldn't accept it a bit: "This..."

[If you don’t need me, my existence will be meaningless]

[In this case, you can dispose of the envelope]

Xiao Lan, the pauper who has never seen the world, has never seen such a formation: "... Calm down."

Did you come to the world so without human rights? !

Although this one doesn't look very human, right...

[Stay by your side is my only value]

Xiao Lan felt a little overwhelmed.

The current situation is that either he accepts this guy of unknown origin, or he has to kill "it". At any rate, it is a suspected sapient species, so Xiao Lan won't let it go.

Xiao Lan replied: "Can you... please tell us more about your origins?"

The text paused for a while before it slowly appeared:

[Sorry, I cannot answer this question because my memory is not complete]

[There is only darkness and nothingness in my world. You are the only light in my life. Even if you are abandoned by you, I will return to nothingness in the next second. I will be delighted because I have been watched by you]

Xiao Lan felt that she couldn't stand it anymore: "..."

This guy still sells so badly.

But I have to say that although the routine is old, it works.

Xiao Lan sighed: "Okay... Let's act together in the future, but don't call me the master, it sounds like I have some special hobby."

[Thank you for your kindness, sir]

[To offer my loyalty to you]

Xiao Lan scratched her head, and was not pleased to get the help of a mysterious existence.

The reason Luo appeared next to Xiao Lan was just his own words. The connection between the two is only a small envelope, and Xiao Lan knows nothing about the world in Luokou. He would not imagine that such a weak connection can bind a loyal servant.

Xiao Lan always knew that there would never be a pie in the sky.

However, at least for now, Luo did not show any malice, and appeared to be in the same boat as himself. After all, if Xiao Lan were to die, Luo might not be safe as his prop.

In this strange world, it would be nice to have an unexpected teammate.

"So, can you come out and meet, future partner?"

Xiao Lan's voice fell, and no new writing appeared on the envelope.

However, a black shadow emerged from the sealed paint, slowly floating, without feeling any weight. Xiao Lan stretched out her hand, and the shadow bends towards him slightly, seeming to be saluting, and then stretched out a little and gently wrapped it around his palm, again without any touch.

It's like a complete shadow.

Looking at the dark shadow in front of her, Xiao Lan said hello to him with a smile.

"Hello, Luo."

[Hello, sir]

The black shadow was writing in the air.

At this time, there are still 25 minutes before the first choice.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Lan: Can you sing Little Star

Luo:...no

Xiao Lan: Then can you cook

Luo:...no

Xiao Lan: What use do I want you to do!

Luo: What about the sexy black shadow online chat