I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The attacker originally thought that this time he used the two advanced props [Ghost Domain] and [You Can't See Me], plus his own space skills, it should be foolproof.

[Ghost Domain] You can completely strip a defined space and construct an independent ghost domain according to the user's imagination.

[You can’t see me] is an invisible prop that wipes out your existence from the other party’s consciousness.

I did not expect Xiao Lan's reaction to be so sharp.

Not only did there not be fear and confusion under the influence of the ghost domain, but he also avoided his attack without seeing him at all, and even counterattacked in the end.

And the knife along the blood trail left him more precise than the knife, making him more and more difficult to resist.

Realizing that the situation was not right, he immediately chose to run away.

I don't know what Xiao Lan carried with her knife. After the first stabbing, the attacker felt a sense of nausea, and then began to nausea, even after a few seconds, his stomach began to hurt. The more he suffered from the stomach, the more uncomfortable his stomach. If he stayed for a few more seconds, he might Will pull directly on the pants.

The attacker, He Rui, now regrets it very much.

A seemingly simple task of tracing people, actually giving such a generous reward, even if it is not easy to do, how dare he rush into the head?

Why is he so naive!

Ferro in black clothes around Xiao Lan looked very fierce. He didn't know the specific origin. It felt like a murderous, non-winking character.

Waiting for him to find Xiao Lan to get the order, he didn't expect it to be a hard stubble!

After using two high-level props one after another, I also got a partner who has been working together for a while.

That partner is nothing, just a junior player, so the skill is a little special, but this person is dead when the worm is dead, if he died in this game, he can find another person. But he was really distressed for the high-end props, but in the end, he didn't get anything, and he got two knives. Whatever he thought was blood loss.

The result of the final temptation is: fierce, not easy to provoke, very capable of playing.

If he dare to report this result, it is estimated that the next second must be cold himself.

"Goo--"

The stomach and intestines issued a sharp protest, followed by a violent rush.

He Rui's face was white, and he stretched out his hand to cover his stomach with constant cramps. Xiao Lan looked like a dog. He actually did this, not only poisoning but also smearing chocolate on people's wounds.

Isn't this person a tremble? It's hard to look like.

Now he can't go back to the 404 to go to the toilet, and I don't know if the two evil spirits have been waiting for him there.

Looking at the rows of closed doors in the hallway, he thought about finding a room or solving it, and according to his spatial ability, he would not leave traces on the door.

Looking at the doors, Su Rui suddenly found something wrong with his side. Is this corridor too dark?

Even if it is a heavy rain outside, will the corridor become black like this?

Then the surrounding darkness began to wriggle, as if they had life already, the dormant black shadow was now fully awake.

He Rui watched the darkness in front of his eyes twist and change in his sight, slowly reaching out to him, and a black long and weird arm was groping, as if looking for something.

This association surprised him. Who is it looking for?

Not daring to stay in place for a long time, He Rui endured the discomfort and vomiting of his stomach and tried to escape to the other side.

But he seemed to disturb the quietness of this space, and the shadows that had been groping around aimlessly stopped suddenly.

In the next moment, I thought that the pack of wolves found the lamb that had been left alone, and all the black arms brushed in the direction of He Rui.

Seeing that the situation is not good, He Rui can't take too much into account, and directly opens the skill to disappear from the current space.

There are many limitations to the skills that come to the world.

Some are time, some are conditions of use, and some are the cost after use.

He Rui's skill limitation is the rigidity of the body for a period of time after use. If he shuttles through the space multiple times in a short period of time, under the effect of superposition, he may be stiff and unable to move, and then everything he encounters will be over.

But if he doesn't escape now, he may be finished now.

Switching to another corridor, He Rui sighed slightly when he turned around and saw that the black arms were not chasing him.

He supported his knees with one hand and his stomach with one hand. The stiffness of his body slowed his movements at the moment. He gasped for breath, and he was lucky to have escaped, but his breath was holding it again.

Without him, his shadow appeared before him.

The shadow looks normal.

But now the light is coming from his front...how can his shadow run to the front of the person?

He Rui looked at his shadow stiffly, and saw that the position of the face in the dark shadow slowly cracked, and the mouth slowly opened, opening and closing together as if to say to him:

"Got you--"

Shadow's mouth was fixed on a big smile.

Fear hit his heart in an instant, and He Rui turned to run away again, but when he turned around, he found that there was no longer the corridor behind him.

In the darkness, a slender, slender palm with black gloves was stretched out of thin air. The hand seemed to be possessed by an elegant gentleman, but it pinched his neck like iron tongs.

"Well--" He Rui tried to struggle, but found himself as vulnerable as a child under the control of these two hands.

There was a sudden fear of death in his heart.

"Oh, don't be so nervous. I'm not interested in vulgar violence." A low cello-like voice came out of the darkness, listening to He Rui's ear but whispering like a devil, "Someone wants to see you, please be good Will you be obedient?"

The existence in the darkness is just announcing this fact to He Rui, and it does not mean to ask for his consent.

The next moment, the boundless darkness swallowed him directly.

On the other side, Xiao Lan followed Luo out of the door and waited somewhere in the corridor.

Then he saw a black mist filled the corridor in front of him, and there were vague footsteps in the faint sound. Then, Luo put his hand into the darkness, and dragged out a person who was sturdy and entangled in the shadow.

Luo leaned slightly towards Xiao Lan: "Your prey, sir."

Xiao Lan gazed at Luo Tuo with an admiring look: "Great."

Luo smiled: "It's my pleasure to help you."

Then Xiao Lan turned to meet someone who had seen a ghost: "Meet again, He Rui."

Without waiting for He Rui to speak, Xiao Lan went straight up and punched: "I told you to attack me!"

"Poverty can't limit my imagination, you got [plastic girlfriends love]"

The sudden system prompt made Xiao Lan a little ignorant. After a while, he remembered that this is a passive skill after skill upgrade, and he can get props randomly during battle.

But this effect is really a bit of a dad. The first time I got Zhang Dong's signature, and it has never been triggered since then, he almost has to forget the existence of this passive skill.

The props that appeared appeared directly into his storage space, Xiao Lan glanced at it secretly, something like a hairpin:

【Name: Plastic Girlfriends】

[Abilities: Make you always more attractive than the women next to you. When there is a woman next to you, your charm will increase by 20%]

[Explanation: p picture only p yourself, this is the friendship of the plastic sister flower]

Xiao Lan: "..."

This stuff is useless to him. After all, he has never relied on charisma, but just served people with virtue. However, he thought of the Wuting Pavilion. The women's wear might be interested in this thing. Keep it for later.

Looking at He Rui again, Xiao Lan's eyes showed a little love, just like looking at the sausage bacon hanging in his family's New Year.

He Rui still didn't understand the mental journey of the man in front of him, and he got a punch in the stomach.

"Porch--"

The dull fart echoed in the silent corridor.

Xiao Lan withdrew his hand, and now he dared not fight again, fearing that this guy could not hold back and accidentally jump out of shit.

"Don't fight, don't fight, just ask whatever you want..." He Rui fell to the ground, his posture twisted, and he seemed to be pulling on his pants.

Xiao Lan looked disgusted: "You just attacked me? You did it? How did you do it?"

He Rui wriggled: "The space isolated by props and props, and my own skills..."

"Hmm." Xiao Lan looked at him, "What's the matter with stealth?"

He Rui: "Vag... is also a prop."

Xiao Lan is going to fight again: "Hand over all!"

That posture is simply a bully that is blocking the road and bullying the poor villagers.

He Rui's face was white, and there was another grunt in his stomach, and his shaking hands took out a card from the storage space: "Only this one, [Ghost Domain] is one-time use up."

In He Rui's painful expression, Xiao Lan took the card:

[Name: You can’t see me (advanced props)]

[Abilities: Erase your presence in the consciousness of the target (not more than 5) (Number of uses 35)]

[Description: However, you still exist, so you will be beaten]

Xiao Lan showed a satisfied smile, the happiness of the poor is so simple and boring.

He put away his loot and asked a question: "Tell me about your mission."

He Rui struggled for a moment and saw Xiao Lan raised his fist again. He said busyly: "Don't stop, I said, someone showed me a picture, let me find you, and test your experience and skills and the forces behind it. ."

Xiao Lan: "How did you find me?"

He Rui: "Rare props provided by the client, remember... your face... just--"

"Porphy..."

He Rui's face was white: "----It can improve your chance of entering the same game with you."

Xiao Lan couldn't help but take a few steps back, away from the fart jar: "Who is the person who entrusts you?

He Rui covered his buttocks: "Can't say, this really can't be said... It's a big person, if I say it, I might as well die now."

Seeing that the fear on his face was not a fake, Xiao Lan frowned.

He Rui is about to die: "Please... Brother, I haven't tried anything out about you. The two of you have beaten me three times. Please let me go, OK, I won't dare Take this task."

"I dare not say who I really want to say who is entrusted with the task, and it is estimated that I can't live to the next game, and maybe people just want to recruit you."

In this way, this guy is a bit miserable. Not only did he not get any news, he was also robbed, and finally beaten several times.

So, being a person cannot do bad things.

In the increasingly dense fart sounds, Xiao Lan walked away with Luo quickly, quite frustrated.

At dinner, Xiao Lan returned to 404.

At this time, the players have gathered together, but they have not seen He Rui and Meng Ze, perhaps a resident in the toilet, and a plan not to come out.

Today there is no anomaly on the table.

There was a note on the desk, which staggeredly wrote:

[Party, started]

And a knife was pressed on the note, and the knife was bloody, and I didn't know what was cut. The blood on the blade ran down, soaking most of the notes below, revealing an unknown taste.

Wu Ting pointed in the direction of the tip of the knife: "Does the tip of the knife point to the kitchen, does it imply what we are?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the blade of the knife. There was no light in the kitchen at the moment. The people exchanged opinions and finally decided to head towards the kitchen together.

Xiao Lan reached out and pressed the switch to the kitchen and found that the light was not on.

"Useless, just the entire 404 was powered off." Wu Ting said, took out a flashlight, and took it in the kitchen.

The black spot on the first position where the flashlight fell was illuminated by the light, and the mass immediately fled, and the movement was extremely fast, obviously very skilled.

"what--"

It was Duan Xueyin's scream.

"Ah-cockroaches!!!!!!!!!"

It was Li Haokuan's girlish scream.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Luo: "..."

Wu Ting: "..."

In the eyes that everyone could hardly express, Li Hao widened his muscular chest under a black vest: "What's wrong, I have never seen such a terrible cockroach in a northerner!"

Northerner: I don't remember this pot!