I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 92: Metro Station No. 13 (9)

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After driving away that weird hand, no other ghosts ran out to make trouble. Xiao Lan simply sat in the last carriage and rested for a while.

In the meantime, Xiao Lan prepared to take the black ticket.

Although I don't know which black or white is correct, it is always correct to bring it first. In case the black ticket is the right one, you will have to find another one of them to pass the level.

But a slender palm with black gloves grabbed the ticket before him.

Luo still smiled: "Since the previous tickets are handed to me, it is better to let me keep them all."

Because this ticket was found on the corpse, no one can guarantee that the risk of death of that player was not caused by this ticket, and the person with the ticket will naturally face an unknown threat.

Xiao Lan looked at Luo, always feeling that this person was like an old general with flags in his back. Really... Is it okay

Seeing his worries, Luo just smiled: "Sir, it's difficult for me to be killed, please don't worry."

Even if he was torn into pieces, ruined all his memories, and even unable to form a human form, he was still alive.

Xiao Lan looked at Luo Wen's gentle but irresistible expression, and gave up persuasion.

He understood that Luo did this to resist the risk of death for him. From the point of view of the best interests, it was indeed safer to give the danger to Luo, but he didn't feel that he could enjoy the other party's contribution with peace of mind.

Xiao Lan took a deep breath. In that case, he should try his best to clear the levels. The more he clears, the faster Luo will recover. This is the best reward for Luo.

Not long after roaring forward, the train pitted into the station again.

After the door is opened, the outside platform is still as dark as before, in sharp contrast with the still bright car. Players have to make their own choices among light and darkness, black and white, life and death.

Xiao Lan stood up and stepped into the darkness.

The two of them moved forward in the platform, deliberately avoiding the area they had walked before, and explored the area they hadn't been.

There was a rancid smell in the air suddenly, which was produced when the meat rotted, and it was so strong that it was disgusting. The flashlight can only shine a short distance in front of you, and I can't see what is coming out for the time being.

Xiao Lan frowned, covering her nose and mouth and moving forward.

After moving forward for a while, he saw a figure hanging in the air appeared in front of him. The man was hung around his neck by a rope, and he hung up like this. I don’t know how long he had been dead. His body was highly corrupt, and bones were exposed in many places. The ground directly below the corpse was a pool of corrupted corpses. Viscous liquid.

The smell is obviously coming from here.

Under the light of a flashlight, the appearance of the corpse was already indistinguishable, and the clothes were also infested in the process of the decay of the corpse so that they could not see their true colors. It was only vaguely that the styles of the clothes were modern.

"Is this... a player?" Xiao Lan hesitated a bit.

Because it has only been a few hours since he entered the game, even if a player dies, their bodies will be fresh. This kind of corpse that is so corrupt that it can't see its face is unlikely to be a player in this game.

Could it be that the time when players enter this game is different

In other words, it was left over from a previous game, it was placed in the game as a background, and it was not cleaned up.

The corrupted corpse naturally wouldn't answer this question. Xiao Lan shifted the light of the flashlight and looked around.

On the wall behind the corpse, there was a layout map of the inside of the station posted on it. It was contaminated with some black things, and only part of it was left. Xiao Lan saw one of the rooms marked with a name—the control room.

From the perspective of the layout, the control room is not far from Xiao Lan’s current location. It exists like the central nervous system of each site, and there will definitely be information related to the station in it, which may be helpful for their customs clearance. .

Xiao Lan took a few steps forward and approached the position of the corpse, planning to take a closer look at the layout.

Suddenly, a faint rubbing sound came from the top of his head, accompanied by a sense of danger that made his scalp numb.

Intuition was not right, Xiao Lan then took a step back, and at the same time [This is a poisonous dagger] appeared in his hand, slashed straight out, and drew a cold blade of light in the darkness.

"Qiang—"

Xiao Lan clearly felt that her dagger had collided with something hard. In the next instant, a black object flashed through the flashlight's range and disappeared above it in an instant.

Xiao Lan turned the flashlight and looked up.

There is a ventilation duct on the ceiling. The top of his head is exactly where the vent is located. The grid baffle above is gone. It is dark inside, and the light of the flashlight can no longer penetrate into it.

Just as he was about to remove the flashlight, a pair of red eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness, and those eyes were dormant in the darkness, looking at him quietly.

Xiao Lan raised his guard, clenched the dagger in his hand, and waited for the opponent to attack.

After a while, the eyes disappeared into the darkness, seeming to give up the intention to attack.

However, a black blade that seemed to be deeper than the night struck from behind towards the position where the red eyes disappeared.

"what-"

There was a sharp scream from the deep air duct, with extreme fear and pain.

That turned out to be a human voice!

I don't know how people can move freely in such a narrow place, and make no sound when they ambush, but as far as the opponent's speed is concerned, he is probably not a living person anymore.

The sharp screams gradually moved away, and some black and red viscous liquid dropped from the position of the vent, showing that the monster, who didn't know what it was, was seriously injured.

"Hehe, I ran away..." Luo said with a smile in his voice, "It's a pity, maybe you will feel a little more happy if you stay."

The feeling of being slowly swallowed by his power is no more comfortable than facing death directly. To escape is really a sympathetic decision.

Although Luo said regret, Xiao Lan felt that his tone was clearly full of joy. You see how happily he smiled.

Forget it, he is happy.

Xiao Lan lightly waxed this unknown monster in her heart.

At this time, Xiao Lan turned around to look at the corpse that had been hung there before.

The corpse is used to attract the player to approach, and a layout map with clues is set behind the corpse to attract the player to approach further, and then things hidden in the dark can be attacked from above when the player is attracted.

This is simply a trap!

And this person who has changed beyond recognition is really a player

He usually sees the player’s corpse, he can help the opponent to be buried within his power, but the corpse that has been made into a trap does not know what danger is hidden. Help a guy who doesn't know if it is a player or an npc.

His life is still bound to a Luo's, so he can't squander it casually like this.

"Let's go, go to the control room." Xiao Lan said softly, turning and leaving here.

The two walked towards the control room they had seen before.

When I arrived at the location of the control room, I found that there was an extra wall that was built randomly in the place where the control room was supposed to be. The feeling of haste.

"It seems that there is really something in it, otherwise it won't be sealed like this." Xiao Lan said, looking at the wall.

It's just a wall, and naturally it can't stop Xiao Lan's wall penetration technique.

Moments later, after a "bang", the wall fell down, revealing the locked door inside. The door was locked in Xiao Lan's hands, naturally too weak, pitiful and helpless.

This kind of non-challenging lock was opened without even holding it for a second.

When the door was about to open, there was the sound of footsteps in the darkness. The sound of footsteps didn't sound too fast, like a leisurely afternoon walking in the garden.

When the voice approached, Xiao Lan could see clearly under the flashlight. In the darkness in the distance, two human-like shadows walked out. The frequency of their footsteps was exactly the same when they moved forward, like mirror images.

They don't have facial features, but they have exactly the same straight and slender legs, exactly the same upright figure, and their unhurried posture, which makes people feel very familiar.

Xiao Lan turned to look at Luo beside her—

Seeing Luo's lips curled up: "I'm here, sir."

He stepped forward and greeted the two black figures in front of him that looked like his shadow.

The black figures on the opposite side seemed to feel his fighting spirit. They speeded up, and the figures almost merged into the air, splitting into two directions and leaping towards Luo's position.

The black claws slammed down towards Luo's front door, and after being dodged by him, they attacked his vitals again.

On the other side, the same black claws were also aimed at Luo's neck, as if to severely chop off his head.

Luo and the rest of him have always been an endless battle mode.

Out of instinctual attraction, they all understand that only by swallowing the other party can they become complete and have a stronger power. They don't care who is the subject, and every part tries their best to swallow the stronger part. . So much so that in order to swallow Luo, these two instinctive parts spontaneously joined forces.

Luo seemed to be able to do well under the pincer of both sides, the sharp claws brushed from the side of his cheek, but he couldn't hurt his body at all.

After the black shadow on the left failed, Luo's figure in front of him instantly disappeared.

Without waiting for him to react, the next moment, a chain of pitch-black shadows bound him. The chain was deeply pierced into the body of the black shadow like a sharp blade, almost crushing him.

The black shadow raised his head, seeming to let out a silent scream.

He struggled frantically, but was unable to break free from the strength that fastened him.

"Be obedient, okay? I don't want to show an ugly look in front of my husband." Luo said with a smile, but his eyes were cold.

His fingers moved slightly, and the power of the chain strengthened again, directly cutting the struggling black figure into pieces.

The black shards were flying in the air one after another. As soon as they fell on the ground, they were absorbed by a black shadow that had already been spread out, and disappeared without a trace like raindrops entering the lake.

The dark shadow on the other side saw that the situation was not good, turned around and prepared to escape, his instinct was frantically warning him: danger! Run! Get out of that tempting guy!

However, it was too late.

In other words, it was too late since they decided to show up in the dark.

The black shadow controlled by Luo rushed toward him like a tide, and instantly wrapped his figure in it. The huge pressure blocked all his living space, making his resistance appear so weak, even a little bit. Water can't splash.

Standing in a darker darkness than the dark night, Luo's tall and slender figure stood in it, like a master of darkness, aloft and invincible.

He condensed the shadows on the floor, smiled contentedly, and whispered softly in his low cello-like voice: "Why are you struggling? Anyway, the ending is doomed..."

Xiao Lan watched Luo act mercilessly against him, still feeling deeply pleased, and she couldn't help but be deeply puzzled—

Is this guy a trembling s or a trembling m

I hit myself and felt extremely happy.

The author has something to say:

Luo: I am handsome, rich and strong.

Xiao Lan: But you may be trembling.

Luo:...