I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 32: night

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Xiao Lan stared at the dark dishes on the plate. Just now, Mrs. Bella said, "I did it for you myself." She can affect the players because of what she has added to it or because of her special abilities. ? Even Luo couldn't tell the specific substance contained in it.

In short, the food at the banquet seems to be untouchable.

Xiao Lan looked at the vegetables used for decoration next to the plate. It's better not to touch this even to be on the safe side.

I don’t know if this game will last for a few days. If it’s obviously unrealistic to be unable to eat, then there should be other ways to get food.

The atmosphere of the next banquet was very strange.

The maids delivered other meals in turn. These dishes were almost mushy dark dishes, and it was difficult to tell what ingredients they were made of.

The two players who had eaten the dishes made by Mrs. Bella were full of praise for each dish. While praising these things with exaggerated adjectives, they brought them into the mouth with a happy smile.

If you are a normal cook, you will probably like customers who are not picky and can blow rainbow farts.

On the other side, none of the players acted on these foods. They observed the two behaving abnormally, and occasionally talked in a low voice, and even the table wine set aside did not move. Removed.

The two sides are quite distinct, like a boring comedy confronting an audience that is hard to laugh.

In the face of this scene, Mrs. Bella didn’t seem to give them a bite anymore. She just sat in place with a smile, tasting red wine while listening to the praise and praise from the two players. .

The normal-sized wine glass looked particularly petite in her huge palm. She could drink a whole glass of wine in one sip, and the maid on the side poured her wine again in time.

The banquet came to a close in such a weird atmosphere.

Just as the players were about to breathe a sigh of relief, Mrs. Bella straightened up and clapped her hands.

Hearing the sound, the maids with weird painting style filed in, replaced the players with new wine glasses, and poured new wine. The wine was rich in fragrance, and it was a crystal clear amber liquid in the exquisite wine glass. Shining with a charming luster.

During the period, a woman with imaginative looks... Maybe she was not a maid. She approached Xiao Lan and said in his ear: "If the guest feels lonely tonight, it's better to come to me. We can have fun together tonight. "

Xiao Lan was expressionless: "Thank you, no need."

The maid giggled: "Please don't be shy, the guest~"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Am I shy? You don't have any points by yourself!

After the maids left.

Mrs. Bella smiled and picked up the wine glass. She looked around at the players with different faces: "Thank you all for coming today, to our meeting, toast."

This untimely toast made the players silent for a while.

They already know the end of Mrs. Bella's loving meal. What is the situation of this sudden wine? What is her purpose

Xiao Lan stared at the wine glass beside him. He just noticed when the maid poured the wine. The packaging of these wines is very uniform. The bottle is the name of a winery, and the vintage is clearly marked. It was brewed by Mrs. Bella in private.

Although, with Mrs. Bella's financial resources, it is not difficult to set up a winery on her own. But logically, the game shouldn't allow the boss to kill all players at the beginning, right

The possibility that alcohol is safe is still very high, and perhaps not drinking is the danger.

Xiao Lan just stretched out her hand towards the wine glass, and saw Wang Ke standing up not far away, grabbed the wine glass and drank it, and drank the whole glass of wine. A shot on the table, a wave of heroic spirit directly calmed the audience.

Sure enough, seeing it is better than hearing it, Wang Ke, what a fierce man!

After Wang Ke finished drinking, he directly sat back in his seat and continued to say nothing. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.

Seeing his elder brother drinking so decisively, Wang Teddy understood instantly, he picked up the wine glass and drank directly, winking at Xiao Lan by the way and letting him join him.

Xiao Lan picked up the wine glass, the wine was silky in the mouth, and the taste was mellow. A unique aroma slowly diffused in his mouth, showing layer by layer with a special woody fragrance, making him feel... I really want to drink Coke.

Wang Taidi also put down the wine glass and quietly said to Xiao Lan, "I still like to drink orange juice."

Xiao Lan has a serious face: "Coke is better."

Two paupers without appreciation.

At this time, everyone in the room picked up their wine glasses and drank the wine. Only Qi Ning still wore his rigorous beak mask, which was not moving like a mountain, which was particularly prominent.

Mrs. Bella also noticed this, her asymmetrical eyes turned, and her tone was a little dangerous: "What's the matter, this guest, is my wine not what you want?"

When the players heard this, they all looked at the mysterious player like an epidemic doctor.

What will happen to defying Mrs. Bella

Qi Ning remained calm. He stood up and gave a gentleman's salute to Mrs. Bella. His voice was low and mute, and he seemed to have a weak sense of lack of blood and blood: "Beautiful lady, your beauty is as bright as moonlight and as bright as a rose. Gorgeous, in front of your beauty, I have no time to be distracted to taste any kind of food, please forgive me for being rude."

The serious nonsense shocked everyone. Regardless of this person's noble and glamorous posture, he was so decisive and looked unusually proficient when he lost his morals. I don't know how many times he has experienced it.

In order not to take off the mask, I can do this! Wouldn't your lower limit as an advanced player hurt

In other words, there is no such thing as a lower limit for the possibility of becoming an advanced player.

"Hahaha, you are such a happy guest." Mrs. Bella shuddered with a smile when she heard the words, her huge body shook the table and she was obviously very satisfied with this kind of high-quality compliment. Care about the authenticity of the content.

In the player's stunned mouth, she just let Qi Ning go.

It seems that accurately judging the boss' personality and needs will be of great help to smooth customs clearance.

After the banquet, the butler took the players away and arranged a room for them.

The players' rooms are on the highest floor of the manor, and the corridors entering and exiting are all waiting by maids. In name, they can serve the guests in time, but in fact, they may also have a lot of monitoring.

In this way, any entry and exit of the player will be in the sight of the manor servants.

The highest floor is four floors below it, and it is far away from other rooms that may have clues, which also increases the difficulty for players to sneak out at night to find food.

Xiao Lan looked at the structure of the corridor, and happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Wang Teddy who opened the door on the opposite side.

Wang Teddy looked a little faint: "This door doesn't look very sturdy."

When Xiao Lan heard the words, she turned around and squeezed the door panel. It was made of solid wood. The quality was actually very good, but it was very fragile when spoken with the strength of ghosts.

He comforted: "It's useless to be strong. Anyway, the key is in their hands. In fact, our door is a psychological comfort."

Wang Teddy: "..."

This comfort makes people desperate.

Xiao Lan noticed that this time the butler did not say that one person and one room are necessary, but the players still choose one person and one room. Isn't it safer to team up with several people? He raised this doubt to Wang Teddy.

Wang Teddy seemed to suddenly remember something: "I seemed to have forgotten to tell you that if the number of players together, the greater the chance of encountering danger. So players usually team up with two or three people and take care of each other. , If there are those who carry seven or eight, most of them use other people as cannon fodder."

Xiao Lan was puzzled: "Then why don't you go to sleep with your brother? Isn't it just right for two people?"

Wang Teddy's head drooped: "My brother hates me for grinding my teeth and kicking the quilt, and chewing his hair until midnight..."

Xiao Lan: "..."

What kind of dire life does Wang Ke lead

Wang Teddy scratched the little curly hair: "But I'm very skilled in dealing with the dangers at night. Generally, I just keep quiet and don't die. If there is any trouble that can't be solved, I can sneak directly to my brother with props."

He approached Xiao Lan and asked softly: "You said that if Mrs. Bella sneaks over at night and wants to attack me at night, what should I do?"

Xiao Lan thought about Mrs. Bella's figure: "If you fall asleep until her footsteps can't wake you up, then you can almost bury it directly."

Wang Teddy: "..."

Our friendship boat has leaked!

Go back to the room.

Xiao Lan looked at this luxurious guest room as always. The bed in the guest room looks big and soft. There is no problem lying on four or five adult men. There are sofas and coffee tables beside the exquisite windows, which look countless times larger than the shabby little room in the player’s residence. .

There was a vase on the head of the bed with a white rose with dewdrops in it.

There is also a letter next to the vase with a huge lip print. You don't need to guess who the owner of this lip print is. Except for Mrs. Bella, there is no such a huge and peculiar mouth.

Xiao Lan stretched out her hand and opened the letter, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that this is a love letter. It tells of the longing for him and the joy of meeting, and I hope he can have a good time in the manor, but the whole process uses "my sweetheart" as the pronoun, which looks like a group email.

The handwriting on the love letter is beautiful and slender, as if by a well-educated noble woman, completely different from the terrible appearance of Mrs. Bella, is it inhumane, or is it ghostwritten

It's too early, and the maids in the manor are still moving. It's not a good time to go out to find clues and forage for food.

Xiao Lan was sitting on the sofa next to the bed. The tea set in the guest room was also very exquisite in shape, and the color was like jade. It seemed thinner and whiter than ordinary porcelain, and even showed a little light.

He was not particular about making tea, so he poured himself a glass of cold water.

Xiao Lan just put the cup to her lips and was about to drink, but her shoulder was held down.

"Sir." Luo's voice came from the direction of the window.

Xiao Lan turned her head and saw Luo sitting on the window smiling, behind which was the night sky shining with stars. He came directly from the outer wall of the manor, and he didn't even make a sound.

Luo retracted his hand: "I found in the room that the tea set next to the sofa is made of bone china. Since humans and most vertebrates have the same bone composition, I have some doubts about what bones are made of it."

Xiao Lan looked at the cup in her hand, feeling a bit pierced.

In case this is a person...

Luo got down from the window and expertly walked towards the cabinet in the room. He was already familiar with the layout and placement of items in his room, and took out a new set of tea sets from the cabinet: "Please wait, I Prepare a pot of tea for you again."

After a while, a cup of fragrant black tea was handed to Xiao Lan.

While drinking black tea, Xiao Lan missed Coke while discussing the next response with Luo: "I plan to sleep for a while and wait until the maids rest in the middle of the night before going out to look for clues."

Luo said seriously: "Sir, I don't need sleep. I can watch you all night to ensure your safety. Just leave dangerous things to me."

Xiao Lan shook his head: "This is my game. I must pass the level with my own strength. I can accept your help, but I can't throw all the dangers to you to deal with."

"Besides, I would feel like a black-hearted boss if I sleep by myself and keep you on my side or something."

"You go back and rest first. When the time comes, you can come and wake me up, and we will go together."

"Okay, sir." Luo answered with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, don't turn the window, it's not safe." Xiao Lan added.

Luo nodded and closed the door.

After that, Xiao Lan extinguished the candle, lay on the soft big bed, and fell into a deep dream in the darkness.

After Xiao Lan's breathing became completely uniform, a pair of light golden eyes suddenly appeared in the dark night, reflecting a faint light in the thin moonlight. He kept guarding like this, in order not to disturb Xiao Lan, even the breathing and heartbeat that imitated humans stopped, like a silent dead thing growing in the shadows.

At this moment, he missed the black cat form that was not easy to use, at least the black cat would not be driven out...

About to enter the night, the manor of Mrs. Bella gradually calmed down. Most of the maids have returned to their rooms to rest, and only a few who need to watch the night are still working.

A sneaky figure was advancing in the manor, carefully avoiding the few night servants who seemed to have a good understanding of the interior of the manor, and so quietly touched the floor where the player was.

One, two, three... The man silently counted the rooms where the players were, and finally found his goal.

The sneaky figure was ecstatic, took out a spare key from his arms, and was about to put it in the keyhole.

"It's very rude to behave like this, miss." A low male voice suddenly sounded behind her.

The maid looked terrified, how could it be possible!

She obviously didn't feel anyone behind her.

Didn’t the maid who had changed shifts say that these guests had returned to the room long ago and never came out again? Where did this person come from

The maid turned around abruptly. If Xiao Lan was there, she would be able to recognize it. This was the maid who poured wine for him at the banquet and asked him to have fun with him in the evening.

After turning around, she found that there was still no trace of anyone.

Before the maid could speak, what came next was the touch of a sharp object against her neck.

The maid's body was stiff, and now she didn't dare to move at all.

"Please don't disturb my master, okay?" The sound quality of a cello sounded low in her ears, followed by a sharp pain in her neck. "Otherwise, although it is a bit rude to the lady, I can only invite you in. Sleep forever."

A chill rushed straight from her back, as if she was being stared at by a vicious predator in the dark, the maid did not dare to move at all. She could only say softly: "Good, good..."

Then, the sharp touch on her neck disappeared, and her back was gently pushed by a hand: "You can go now."

The maid didn't dare to have any objections, quickly left in small steps, and didn't dare to look back to confirm who was behind her.

She didn't realize that during the short confrontation, the dagger she had hidden on her body had been taken away by the opponent.

Taking a look at the dagger in his hand, Luo put it in his arms. Then he condensed the indifferent and murderous look on his face, put on the gentle smile that Xiao Lan was most familiar with, and gently knocked on Xiao Lan's door.

"Sir, time is almost up."

The author has something to say:

Wang Ke Xiao Theater:

Usually at the player's station: as high as you want to wear, I am the most beautiful cub in the crowd.

About to enter the copy: five centimeters... Well, maybe three centimeters will work, flat bottom won't work! Absolutely not, never wear a flat bottom until the life and death line!