I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 53: Old TV

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After Xiao Lan and Luo merged, the two decided to make the exploration of the environment their priority. After all, whether it is to find clues in the game or to escape requires familiarity with the terrain, these are all based on the exploration of the environment.

Standing in front of the elevator, Xiao Lan pressed downstairs.

Thinking of the two dead bodies on top of this elevator, I still feel a little uncomfortable, but the only way to get up and down here is this elevator.

After walking several laps before, Xiao Lan didn't find any facilities such as stairs or fire escapes here. This building was obviously very unqualified.

"Ding-"

The elevator arrived, and looking in through the gate, the elevator was as old and dirty as always, there was no one inside, but it made people feel as if something was watching.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Lan still opened the gate and entered.

Reached out and pressed floor 3.

The elevator creaked, slowly descended, and then creaked to a halt.

Because the instructions in the elevator were broken, Xiao Lan couldn't tell if it had reached the third floor. Reaching out to open the gate, the two of them stepped out of the elevator.

The corridor outside is as quiet as ever, almost as old as the floor above, still as if there is no one inhabited.

Xiao Lan felt that something was wrong as she walked away.

Does the door here look a little too similar? No matter the iron wire on the door, the mottled degree of the door surface, or the door gods with New Year pictures on them, they all seem to be exactly the same as those on the fourth floor.

Xiao Lan pointed to the New Year's painting, turned her head and gave Luo a questioning look.

Luo looked at the New Year painting in front of Xiao Lan, which had faded so badly and the corners had been missing. After a few seconds, he nodded to Xiao Lan: "It is the same as before, even the edge shape of the missing corner. It's consistent."

This floor is like a copy of the previous floor.

There was a guess in Xiao Lan's heart. He greeted Luo together, and the two moved towards the position of 404.

Sure enough, there is also a 404 here, even the house number is exactly the same.

Through the tattered and cracked door, Xiao Lan saw the familiar couple inside, sticking together in a familiar and crooked posture. The cult still held a broken statue in the Shinto Taoist way, and did not see the pregnant woman, no I know if it didn't come out.

Xiao Lan couldn't hide the look of surprise on his face. He did feel that the elevator was going down just now, so this is definitely not the fourth floor. How could there be exactly the same room, or even the same people

But as soon as he turned his eyes, he saw what surprised him even more-the mother and daughter who died before!

They looked no different from living people at the moment. The little girl was doing homework on the table in the living room. Her mother was sitting by and watching. The two talked from time to time, and they looked very harmonious.

What is going on at this level

Are these people humans or ghosts

Xiao Lan frowned and looked at Luo with the same expression. The two exchanged glances and quietly retreated from the door of the room.

They didn't meet anyone else on the way, and it was as if there were no players at all.

After that, they went down to the second and first floors. They all had the same appearance as the fourth floor. There was an identical room 404, and the NPCs lived in each room.

Moreover, even on the first floor, Xiao Lan did not see the structure of the gate at all, as if here were just a closed and endlessly looping replica of the fourth floor, and there was no way for the players to leave at all.

This is an apartment with nowhere to escape.

After getting on the elevator, the two returned to the fourth floor.

When the elevator went up, Xiao Lan heard the familiar noise, let alone missed it a little:

"You say! Who is that faceless old man in your phone?!"

"Oh, that's my dad..."

"Fart! Will your dad send you pictures of working out in the gym!"

"Well, that's actually your dad."

"what?"

"Your dad seduced me first!"

"I'm fucking—"

"Ding-"

The arrival of the elevator sounded, interrupting the quarrel between the two who was about to evolve into a male and female Sanda competition.

The two men turned their heads fiercely, but saw Xiao Lan slowly opening the elevator gate, and suddenly the whole person stiffened.

Xiao Lan and Luo came out of the elevator one after another, and glanced sideways as they passed by. Seeing these two people leaning against the wall, holding their heads and covering their faces, standing honestly, as if they were being slapped with pornography.

Looking at the two quiet as chickens, Xiao Lan felt a little regretful. In fact, he still wanted to know that they had just quarreled and the content sounded very exciting. It seemed... there was a big melon to eat.

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be noisy now.

There were a lot of people on the table during dinner.

Not only Meng Ze who didn't show up in the morning, but also He Rui who Xiao Lan planned to have a friendly exchange with him, and even the silent pregnant woman did not come out to eat.

Except for this, today's dinner is extremely quiet.

after dinner.

After spending a day in the hot temperature and sweating again, Xiao Lan was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower again.

Because of the previous encounter with the ball, Luo had to follow everything he said.

No way, Xiao Lan could only take him, and let him experience the primitive and inefficient way of self-cleaning by humans by the way. After teaching Luo to use the shower equipment, Xiao Lan went to the next room and started cleaning herself.

Not long after, water mist was also evaporated from the next door.

Xiao Lan looked at the super exaggerated mist: "..."

This huge amount of steam... Did Luo this guy adjust the water out of curiosity

Forget it, he is happy.

Anyway, I'm not afraid of boiling water, Luo is so skinny, and it's healthier after being burned, Xiao Lan began to take her own bath with confidence.

Sure enough, there was no small ball to harass this time. It seems that the children have already understood the truth that a good ghost can't be smashed with a club. It is estimated that this guy has been crossed out in the target list.

When she returned to the door of the room, Xiao Lan was shocked when she was about to open the door.

Because there was a pair of water-stained footprints at the door of their room.

It looked like a drenched person standing at the door for a long time, but the footprints appeared out of thin air, and there were no traces of walking around.

Looking carefully at the door, there are also several wet handprints on it.

Is this... water ghost

The scent of washing powder was faintly in the air. This guy, who seems to be a ghost, seemed to love cleanliness.

However, how many unscientific existences live in this building.

Go back to the room.

It's still early, and the room hasn't been powered off yet, Xiao Lan simply turned on the fan, let's cool down for a while before talking.

There is an old TV on the pile of debris in the corner, piled up in a pile of tatters, and it seems to have merged with the tatters. As a pauper of the new era, Xiao Lan has become accustomed to days without or watching TV, and has no intention of opening it.

At this time, there was a strange hissing noise in the room.

It looks like an electric current but is a bit paradoxical, and it makes people unable to remember what this sound is.

After a while, the TV on the pile of debris that made people doubt whether it could still be turned on slowly turned on.

Xiao Lan just remembered that it was a very old-fashioned sound that a big TV would only make when it was turned on. It hadn't been heard for many years.

The picture on the old TV screen kept twitching.

Sometimes it flashed with snowflakes, sometimes it was a show, during which a distorted face flashed from time to time, as if there was something peeping inside.

The current state is obviously not right, Xiao Lan is not interested in standing and waiting for the face in the picture to become clear.

He straddled his long legs and rushed directly in front of the TV, pulling hard at its power plug, and then unplugged it directly.

But this non-human seems to be particularly environmentally friendly, and he also has his own power generation skills. The presence or absence of a power source does not affect his performance at all.

"Zi-Zi-"

The old TV made a weird noise.

Accompanied by the sound, the image on the TV gradually became clear. A face distorted and occupied the screen. Xiao Lan was also familiar with this face. This was the face of the mother in the elevator.

Now this face is gloomy, with a grayish color, her mouth is wide open, and there is an invisible darkness in her mouth, which is coming towards the screen little by little.

"Huh... Huh..."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Luo glanced at Xiao Lan, and his eyes seemed to say again: Telling you to bully other children, let's see that the parents are coming to clean you up now.

Xiao Lan tried to reason with her: "Sister, how good is your ability to go to a power plant to benefit society, and you can lead your daughter to the pinnacle of life. Why should you still be scared in this small broken partition room? ?"

The female ghost on the TV seemed to have no interest in the pinnacle of her life. She was obviously only full of enthusiasm and motivation for the activity of beating Xiao Lan brutally.

She was still moving forward, and part of her hair was already protruding from the screen, slowly swinging in Xiao Lan's direction like a flexible snake.

Seeing that it was useless to convince people with reason, Xiao Lan had to reluctantly change the method.

I saw that he took out [This is a poisonous dagger] from the storage space, of course not to attack the opponent, after all, this thing only works on physical things.

Xiao Lan raised her hand, and pryed open the cover of the old-fashioned TV in a quick and rude manner. She did not know how many TVs she had taken apart.

Looking at the female ghost with a little bit of her head, Xiao Lan showed a sure smile: "Today I will let you know how good the young experts in the waste recycling market are!"

Then, he skillfully found the old-fashioned TV's picture tube, and then reached out-directly and forcibly unplugged the electron gun at the back.

According to Xiao Lan’s experience in dismantling old home appliances, this kind of old picture tube TV uses electrons fired from an electron gun to display images. Although this female ghost does not rely on electricity, she must wait for the image to stabilize before appearing. Obviously, she still depends on the image.

With a sound of "chi-", the original unstable picture of the old TV completely disappeared.

The female ghost's hideous face disappeared unwillingly.

At the same time, there was a system prompt that sounded:

"The poverty value has increased by 0.005 million. Xiao Lan will not let go of such a poverty value. It is maddening."

After watching the whole process, Luo Qing couldn't help applauding, "Awesome, sir."

Xiao Lan smiled modestly: "Life is forced, life is forced."

Passing by the door accidentally, I was attracted by the show operation and watched the whole Wuting Pavilion: "You did this before...?"

Luo smiled: "Is there something wrong?"

Nothing is right!

Wu Ting looked dazed: "Big... probably because I have too little knowledge."

The author has something to say:

Luo: Real men dare to take a bath directly with boiling water.

Xiao Lan: I dare not!

Wang Teddy: +1

Wang Ke: +2

Qi Ning: +3

Wu Ting: +4

Xiao Lan: You seem to have exposed something upstairs...