I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 98: A lottery ticket opened only by fools

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After Luo finished speaking, there was no sound in the room, and Xiao Lan could only faintly hear the breathing sounds that had become sometimes absent, and Luo's disguised breathing sounds with no change in frequency.

Their breaths are entangled, as if to merge into one.

Luo's face is very close to Xiao Lan at this moment, and his flawless features occupy all of Xiao Lan's sight. He can easily see himself reflected in Luo's light golden eyes—

His eyes were wide, his expression stiff, and he looked stupid.

No, it can't go on like this!

The alarm bell in Xiao Lan's mind was great, and the dangerous instinct from his instinct told him that if this continues, something that may subvert his cognition may happen.

He stretched out his hand to support Luo's shoulder and stretched the distance between the two.

Then he rolled out a bit embarrassed from the gap, and ran quickly towards his bedroom.

"I, I, I have been fighting on the training ground for a long time today and I feel so tired. I feel so tired now that I really want to sleep and I won’t talk much. Goodbye—" Xiao Lan went straight into her room without even finishing this sentence. Close the door with a backhand.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Before he could breathe completely, Luo's unhurried voice came from the other side of the door: "Do you need me to massage you, sir?"

"No, no... No need..." Xiao Lan shivered and quickly answered.

"Then, I will tell you good night in advance." Luo's tone is still the same as before, and he can't hear anything unusual.

"Good night..." Xiao Lan answered instinctively.

It's weird, what's going on today, he's obviously getting closer to Luo in the dungeon? Didn't he look at Luo's face for months? Why do you feel different today

Thinking about finding the answer to the question, Xiao Lan simply attributed the cause to the sequelae after listening to Qi Ning's story.

After all, the Buddha said that the seven sufferings of life are "birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love parting, and unwillingness." Qi Ning's story accounts for more than half of it, and it is still a love story.

It seems that in the future, we should listen less to the story and fight more.

Fighting is good, fighting is good for physical and mental health, and fighting makes people live a hundred years.

Xiao Lan was paralyzed on the bed, her mind was numb, and she always felt that today's coffee was too powerful, and she might have insomnia tonight.

The other side of the door.

Looking at the closed door not far away, Luo still had an elegant and decent smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes flashed with unexplained golden streamers.

He turned off the overhead light in the living room and sat back on the sofa.

Luo whispered softly with a volume that only he could hear: "You can run away as much as you want, sir... But there will always be a part of me in your life."

In a dark room, the black hunter with golden eyes was waiting patiently, waiting for the prey who had already entered his trap to realize the truth that he could no longer escape.

"I wish you a good dream, sir."

The next morning, after Xiao Lan got up and greeted Luo embarrassingly and politely, he rushed out of the room and ran straight to the training ground.

Xiao Lan stood at the gate of the training ground in a daze. Today's training ground is still as busy as before, and the players who enter and exit are hurriedly looking serious.

He quickly chose a training room, plunged in and started training frantically.

This time the opponent is an assassin.

He covered his face in black clothes, held a short thorn, and made quick moves. Every move quickly and fiercely attacked Xiao Lan's key position. If he didn't pay attention, he would instantly die by his sword.

This kind of battle requires Xiao Lan's full concentration to deal with, just so that he has no extra thoughts to think about other things.

In the high-intensity battle, Xiao Lan wandered between life and death again and again, her nerves tightened to the extreme, and large and small wounds continued to appear on her body.

At the same time, [Dalit's Bone] was getting more and more smooth in his hands. The battle made him feel extremely relaxed, and the entangled emotions in his heart disappeared.

The bone blade swung out and cut the opponent's throat with a knife.

At the same moment, the opponent's short thorns were also sent into Xiao Lan's chest.

The two died together.

Xiao Lan's body slowly fell to the ground, the wounds on her body began to heal automatically after the battle was over, and the surrounding environment gradually recovered.

At this time he heard the voice of the system:

"Poverty can't limit my imagination, you got the [Raffle Ticket Opened Only by Fools]"

His seemingly on-strike skill finally gave him a new item, which is really gratifying.

But what is this stuff? Why does the name have a ridiculous atmosphere.

Xiao Lan looked at the props that appeared:

[Name: Lottery tickets opened only by fools (advanced items, bound)]

[Ability: Scratch the lottery ticket to participate in a lottery]

[Explanation: "Since I participated in the lucky draw, the house is gone, the car is gone, and the deposit is gone. This is simply a scam!"-An unknown person who once participated in the lucky draw said so.

Based on this explanation, who is a normal person who wants to open this thing...

However, after reading the contents of this explanation, Xiao Lan suddenly had a bold idea. Since it seems that he will become poorer and poorer, does it mean that he can use this gadget to obtain poverty? !

He has become so poor, what liar can shake him

Qiang started evil from his heart to the guts, Xiao Lan stretched out his hand and scratched the lottery ticket.

"You fool, you have been deceived, and you will lose the causal relationship with 1,000w worth of wealth"

"Beep, it is detected that Xiao Lan has no room"

"Beep-it is detected that Xiao Lan does not have a car"

"Beep-it is detected that Xiao Lan has no deposits"

"Beep—It was detected that Xiao Lan, the player, has no valuable items"

"..." The system seems to be silent, and such players who are too poor to start are really rare.

After a moment of silence, the system prompts to continue:

"The poverty value has increased by 10 million. This is a small step for poverty, but it is a big step for Xiao Lan."

"Get the mental reduction buff, the game NPC's intelligence evaluation of you is reduced by 20%, this effect will take effect the next time the player enters the game, and will continue for the entire game"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Although I have gained poverty, what is it that I feel like I have received a full range of fancy ridicule

Gan! Junk game sooner or later pills.

Forget it, anyway, the reduction of intelligence buff is the NPC's evaluation of him, not his own thinking ability. The big thing is that it is not good for them to think that the brain is not good, and it is not really stupid.

For the 1000w poverty value, it feels not unacceptable.

With the addition of the poverty value of 1000w, Xiao Lan felt that there was a little more strength in her body. Next, she should continue to practice fighting to get used to her current strength as soon as possible.

After fighting for so long, Xiao Lan walked out of the training room, ready to drink some water and take a break.

He took a bottle of energy drink and was sitting in the rest area outside the training room drinking slowly.

At this moment, a person stopped Xiao Lan from the side.

"Are you also an intermediate player?" The voice was clear and polite.

Xiao Lan turned his head and looked at him. This is a tall, well-proportioned man, wearing a well-tailored white shirt, with a very handsome appearance, and a bit of an advertising model's temperament. He is greeting him with a hearty and clean smile.

He seems to be a person who is easy to like.

His body movements at this time looked very relaxed, and he did not show the slightest attack power.

Xiao Lan nodded to him: "Hello, is there anything wrong?"

The man smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Zhou Guangkai. I just upgraded to Intermediate level recently. I want to find a player to practice against. As a result, I just saw you, so I took the liberty to step forward and interrupt."

Xiao Lan felt that it was good to practice with players. He hadn't fought with players much, so he nodded and agreed: "My name is Xiao Lan, let's fight later."

Seeing Xiao Lan agreed, Zhou Guangkai approached Xiao Lan and chatted with him: "How did you feel after you upgraded to Intermediate? I'm not afraid of you laughing, I was in a rush at the time."

Xiao Lan thought for a while: "It's okay, it's a bit more dangerous than the junior level."

Zhou Guangkai's eyes brought a little compliment in due course: "You are really amazing, are you all alone?"

Xiao Lan: "That's not the case. I have a teammate. It's always a surprise to be with him."

Zhou Guangkai looked surprised: "Are there any surprises? Ah, have you ever been injured?!"

Xiao Lan nodded.

A bit of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhou Guangkai's eyes: "Did your teammates not protect you well? How can this be done?"

After speaking, he seemed to feel that he was a little bit shallow, and added: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't say that your teammates are embarrassed, I just think this is unfair to you, and you deserve better protection. "

There seemed to be a subtle provocation in this tone.

Xiao Lan didn't care: "It's okay, we won anyway."

What Zhou Guangkai wanted to say was blocked and went back: "..."

"Uh... Yes, just win, you are really amazing." After a while, Zhou Guangkai smiled again, "I really feel sorry that you need someone to face these threats. If only I can protect you."

Xiao Lan glanced at him inexplicably, why is this guy weird

What's the use of protecting him

It's not that Xiao Lan is boasting. With the blessings of [Poverty Cannot Limit My Imagination] and [Dalit Bone], there are probably very few intermediate players who can beat him.

Moreover, this person did not seem to have Luo's reserved and abstinence temperament, nor did he have the grace and grace of Luo's demeanor.

Ah bah, why did he think of Luo going on again? Stop it.

Zhou Guangkai softened his voice: "Don't think too much, I just simply appreciate you and want to be friends with you. I don't know if I have the qualifications. If your teammates mind, just forget it, I don't want you to feel Embarrassed."

His eyes were sincere, as if he was really considering Xiao Lan from the bottom of his heart.

"Come on before you fight." Xiao Lan didn't consider the subtle and tactful hidden meaning of the other party's words, got up and walked to the training room.

For him, this is an opponent who is delivered to the door, fresh, and still alive and well.

It doesn't matter if there is still vitality in a while.

Zhou Guangkai: "..."

How can there be a subtle ominous premonition...

Xiao Lan entered the training room first, followed by Zhou Guangkai.

Zhou Guangkai stood in the court, standing tall and upright, looking very pleasing to the eye, he showed Xiao Lan a gentle smile: "Come on, just let it go and fight."

Xiao Lan was overjoyed, her eyes brightened a bit, "Really?"

What's the matter with your expression? The ominousness in Zhou Guangkai's heart is spreading, but he still stabilizes, keeping his graceful smile: "Of course, going all out is a battle, isn't it?"

Following his words, a wave of water ripples appeared on Zhou Guangkai's side, and it seemed that this was his way of fighting. Shuibo lifted him up slightly, like wings spread out behind him, making him look holy,

He speaks freely and freely, coupled with his excellent appearance and present posture looks full of charm.

It's a pity that opposite him is a solid humanoid self-propelled mallet.

A white stick appeared out of thin air in Xiao Lan's hand. The stick looked ordinary without the slightest decoration. It looked like a most common prop.

Zhou Guangkai quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Xiao Lan didn't plan to use high-level props to greet him.

You should be able to keep it... right? ! ! ! ! !

Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw Xiao Lan leaping towards him with a jaw-dropping speed, leaving only a white afterimage in the air with the white stick in his hand.

Zhou Guangkai hurriedly mobilized Shuibo to form a shield in front of him, trying to block Xiao Lan's attack.

"Boom—"

The lifespan of the water shield only lasted less than half a second, and it shattered into a mist of water under Xiao Lan's vigor.

Xiao Lan kept moving, [Dalit's Bone] hit Zhou Guangkai's body with undiminished strength.

Zhou Guangkai was shocked, hurriedly lowered his waist, and escaped from Xiao Lan's stick with the help of the water waves on the soles of his feet.

"Boom—"

There was another sound.

When Zhou Guangkai looked back, he saw that the pillar behind the place where he stood before had been smashed by Xiao Lan with a stick, and it looked as vulnerable as a clay sculpture.

What kind of weird power is this! Zhou Guangkai was shocked.

However, soon he had no time to shock the others, because Xiao Lan had already waved his stick and pounced at him again.

Zhou Guangkai was about to escape again.

However, it was just a moment of distraction. He had already missed the best time to dodge. When he just turned sideways, Xiao Lan's stick had already fallen firmly on him—

Just waved him out.

"Boom—"

Zhou Guangkai was like a baseball that was hit, flying straight for several meters, and finally hit the wall at the other end of the training room severely.

His body slid weakly along the wall, and Zhou Guangkai seemed to see the distant starry sky at the moment he was hit, and saw the mystery of the origin of the universe and the emergence of life.

Is this guy practicing dog-playing...

Zhou Guangkai fell to the ground and felt that his limbs had been disconnected from his brain. How hardly did he want to think about it before he wanted to discuss with Xiao Lan. Isn't it good to chat? Isn't it good to have dinner appointments

I will never use the sultry looks that I used to look like when I was fighting.

Zhou Guangkai turned his head and looked at Xiao Lan, hoping to see a look of sorry on the other's face, and then took the opportunity to get closer, but he saw a scene that broke his nerves—

Xiao Lan was rushing towards him, and the stick in her hand was raised again.

Oh shit! Do you still have any sympathy! ! !

At this moment, Zhou Guangkai really realized what it means "you may die if you get down on my stick."

"Stop-stop-stop, I give up, I give up!!" Zhou Guangkai said quickly, he was afraid that he would speak more slowly, and he would really be beaten into a puddle of mud.

Xiao Lan retracted the weapon with a bit of regret. In fact, he still kept his hand and didn't switch to the blade form, otherwise Zhou Guangkai would be cut in half by him, and he also put away the Dalit flame.

He looked at Zhou Guangkai, this guy didn't seem to be a melee type, his body was so fragile.

Alas, it's not fun.

Zhou Guangkai looked at Xiao Lan's regretful expression and was about to vomit blood. Brother, what are you sorry for? ! Sorry that I didn't find a chance to kill me

Then Xiao Lan waved to Zhou Guangkai: "It's nice to meet you. We have a chance to fight again in the future, goodbye."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door of the training room.

Zhou Guangkai tried to squeeze a smile: "Goodbye, you... That's amazing, I really... envy you, can you teach me?"

Xiao Lan summed up her experience: "I will practice cooking."

After Xiao Lan's back disappeared, Zhou Guangkai, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Who wants to see you goodbye, it's gone! Never see you again! !

What else is called cooking, just go to practice, are you mocking me! !

He took out the contact props griefly, and cried after the other party connected: "Boss!! This guy is a damn animal!!! He can't move at all!!! Damn!!! It looks like he will be single for a lifetime! !!!"

"I suffered a serious work injury! I want to apply for psychological treatment!!!"

"Puff—" With grief and anger, Zhou Guangkai spit out another mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

The reincarnation boss who didn't have time to say a word on the other side: "..."

Look at how he beats his little brother, this bloody face is terrible.