I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 8: Great crisis

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Zhang Dong and the female shopping guide disappeared again.

In front of the cashier counter, Xiao Lan, Zhao Xiaohe, Lin Yan, and Huabi Huhu stood opposite each other, and none of them spoke. The tense and subtle atmosphere between the players permeated, and it was very different from the friendship and harmony when they first met.

In the end, Lin Yan smiled, and his eyes swept over the other three people: "Hehe, let's do our best for this round, goodbye."

After that, he left leisurely, making people want to greet the back of his head frantically with the soles of their shoes.

Then the flower arm gangster also left, and took a look at the remaining two people maliciously before leaving.

Zhao Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief as if he had escaped from the mouth of a beast. She worriedly said to Xiao Lan: "What should Brother Xiao do? Together, the two of us don't feel like they are one of their opponents."

Xiao Lan: "Let's figure out a way to avoid them now, try to push back the time for finding things, maybe they will find them before you?"

Then he glanced at Zhao Xiaohe's height: "You are short and not too thin. If you really do, you will find a chance to get under them and run away."

Zhao Xiaohe looked tangled: "Brother Xiao, you definitely don't have a girlfriend..."

How can a girlfriend talk so heartily.

Xiao Lan was taken aback: "Yes."

He started an intensive part-time job career from high school, and often missed classes when he arrived at university, but he never missed a course. He was even a scholarship recipient every year, and he has the title of learning God in the school.

Some people in the campus forum even said that he had long been disdainful of getting along with mortal scumbags, so he rarely appeared on campus. In fact, he was only working, and he was so busy that he had to race against time even to sleep. He was almost forced to go down to the sea by poverty. Where is the time to fall in love

Falling in love not only costs time, but also money!

As if remembering what happened before, Zhao Xiaohe comforted: "Brother Xiao, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't have a girlfriend, do you... Do you want to go to the bathroom first?"

He also thoughtfully stuffed him a piece of paper.

Seeing her sympathetic eyes, Xiao Lan: "..."

Do you girls all know this? ! Did you misunderstand something!

After separating from Zhao Xiaohe.

Xiao Lan thought about the cigarette butts he saw in the warehouse. Are the Shandi brand cigarettes something Zhang Dong felt needed? Did he smoke this cigarette in the warehouse because he liked it, or did he happen to have a pack in his hand

Need more clues to judge.

Xiao Lan thought of the two women Zhang Dong mentioned, one was a manager and the other was a cashier. Among them, it is obvious that the intersection between the manager and Zhang Dong is a little bit more, and there is even a contradiction between the two. Of course, this contradiction may be one-sided by Zhang Dong.

There was also a sanction notice. Zhang Dong was expelled and the supermarket became like this on the same day. What happened that day led to Zhang Dong's death and turned into a ghost.

It seems that we should go to the manager's room.

The manager's room is located on the second floor. The walls of the corridor have been peeled off, large patches of mold are growing, and the air is filled with a damp and unpleasant smell of corruption.

The door of the manager's room was tightly locked, but this was not a problem for Xiao Lan.

Three seconds later, he was already standing in the manager's room.

The manager's room was neat and tidy, and there was no wild boar crossing the border that Xiao Lan imagined, which was quite unreasonable. Even the warehouse director's office has become like that. As Zhang Dong complained the most, the manager's site had nothing to do.

Xiao Lan and Luo searched in the office, and they could see that the manager was a very organized person. His daily schedule was clearly written and the desktop was meticulously organized.

Even XX month XX, the day of Zhang Dong's disciplinary notice, her schedule has been in the evening.

However, there is no information related to Zhang Dong. Does Zhang Dong unilaterally think that the manager is making trouble for him, but in fact, they don't take him seriously

This is too miserable-my old enemy doesn't even know my existence.

[Sir, there is a handprint on the window, it’s not a female according to the size]

Following Luo's instructions, the window was ajar, and Xiao Lan didn't notice the fingerprints at all at first glance. It was not until I got closer that I saw a light mark on the glass, like it was left by someone lightly touching it.

Xiao Lan observed carefully and found that the fingerprints were left from the outside of the window. This is the second floor. No one would come to touch the window without problems.

Lifting his eyes and looking out, outside the window is a false and empty city.

There are tall buildings, street lights and neon lights, but they are all still, and there is no traffic or pedestrians on the road. The whole scene is like a monotonous sticker.

Xiao Lan was sure that if she jumped out of the window and ran out at this moment, she would never run out of this world.

He looked down the window, but saw some cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

He just turned over the manager's drawer. This seems to be a non-smoker, so who is the source of these cigarette butts? Xiao Lan was the first to think of Zhang Dong.

Turning his head and looking at the structure outside the window, Xiao Lan found that there was a pipe not far from the window. This thickness was enough to bear the weight of a person. If someone climbed on the pipe and reached out to the manager’s office, that position would be just right. It matches the handprint on the window.

Xiao Lan: "Luo, let's go down and take a look."

【Please be careful with it】

Because the gate of the supermarket was blocked, Xiao Lan decided to climb down directly from the window. The height of the two-story building did not hinder him.

I saw that he was agile, stepped on the window frame, then climbed up the pipe neatly, and fell to the ground in two or three strokes. The whole process didn't take a minute.

Skilled like a thief.

Luo feels a bit complicated:

[Sir, does poverty really give you some ulterior part-time job at night? 】

Xiao Lan said with emotion: "In order to avoid creditors, the potential of human beings is endless. Let alone two floors, five floors can't stop me."

Running up and down by the creditor in the sunset is probably his lost youth.

[... What kind of life are you living?]

Xiao Lan: "I have time to talk to you slowly in the future."

[Listen to the ears]

Xiao Lan checked the traces on the ground, and the cigarette butts in this place were sucked to the last bite, still the familiar style of Zhang Dong. The brand is also a mountain brand that has appeared before. Although they are all ash, it can still be seen that the ones here look newer than those on the warehouse side. It can be concluded that Zhang Dong has smoked this kind of cigarettes for a period of time.

It can be concluded that this is something Zhang Dong is used to and even likes.

A bulge in the green lawn next to it attracted Xiao Lan's attention. It was half a brick. I don't know where it broke. There was a sharp arc on the fracture, and there seemed to be dark marks on it in the dim light.

Xiao Lan: "Luo, can you tell what this is?"

A black shadow slowly covered a corner of the brick. After a while:

[It is dry blood and a little brain tissue, male, middle-aged, body fat rate is exceeded, liver and kidney function is not good, there is a tendency for hair loss]

Isn't this description the big brother Zhang Dong

Xiao Lan: "Check again to see if there are blood stains in the lawn soil."

The black shadow covered the lawn.

[Yes, sir, it has reached the human lethal dose]

Now the whole incident is almost clear.

Zhang Dong was fired from the supermarket because he was fishing at work. He took advantage of the night and smashed the warehouse supervisor's office in a fit of anger. Then he felt aggrieved, suspecting that the manager was targeting him, so he went to the bottom of the manager's office, not knowing whether he wanted to attack the manager or smash the other's office.

But he didn't want the manager to work overtime, so he had to wait.

Looking at the number of cigarette butts, after waiting for several hours, Zhang Dong found a chance. He tried to enter the manager's office by climbing the pipe, but he fell directly when he opened the window, knocking his head on the brick.

This... It's just that you did it on your own! Where did his face turn into a ghost! !

This conclusion made Xiao Lan's expression complicated. Zhang Dong was dead in no way. Even domestic horror movies didn't have such a low boss.

Xiao Lan: "The taste of coming to the world to choose employees is really peculiar."

[I always feel that I have disliked this before]

Xiao Lan: "Then you were messed up like you are now?"

【...】

Sir, can we talk about it this day

Xiao Lan quietly hid the cigarette butts and bricks in the lawn, then returned the same way and left the manager's room.

Xiao Lan walked towards the supermarket. He was not in a hurry to get the cigarettes. He didn't know if Lin Yan and Huabi had found the customs clearance merchandise. Xiao Lan, who had only five minutes of combat effectiveness, really didn't want to face these two gangs.

en route.

Luo's handwriting appeared:

[Sir, some text here may be helpful to you]

Xiao Lan followed the arrow drawn by Luo. There was a line of brown handwriting at the bottom of the mottled wall next to it, like handwritten. Most of it was blocked by a piece of wall falling from the top. He stretched out his hand to open the cover, and the words below were intact. The exposed:

[There are betrayers among us]

[His mission is different from ours]

[He wants to kill us all, I don’t know who he is]

[Xiaojie, leave them quickly]

There was a dark brown trace of something being dragged away on the floor nearby, like a seriously injured person, desperately leaving the last message, and then dragged away by unknown forces.

Could it be the player from the previous round

"The betrayer..." Xiao Lan frowned. The first thing he thought of was Lin Yan. This person claimed to be a veteran player. He proactively showed that he could lead the player through the level at the beginning of the game. After gaining the trust of everyone, he kept pushing the player out. To die.

Originally, Xiao Lan guessed that he was using others to test the death condition, which could also explain his behavior.

But this message gave him new information. Could there be different tasks in the game? Or Lin Yan got the hidden mission like himself, but his mission condition is—so that other players can't pass the level!

If Lin Yan's mission is like this, then their danger would be great.

Lin Yan would not stop selling just because he found a suitable product. He might choose to actively hinder others from obtaining the product, or destroy the suitable product.

Must speed up! If you fail to pass the level, you will die!

The author has something to say:

Xiao Lan: I really don't have kidney deficiency!

Luo: Why not check it for you.

Xiao Lan: You go...