I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Early the next morning, Xiao Lan got up early. He quickly packed himself and was ready to return to the real world.

The player organization named Samsara was looking for someone to investigate him, which reminded him of his father who had been missing for a long time.

This time I went back mainly to investigate things related to Xiao Lan's father Xiao Chengyan. Not just what happened before his disappearance, but also his previous debt, and whether he was a player.

It takes three days to investigate so many things, but the time is quite urgent. Of course, it is better to start early.

Xiao Lan chose to return to the real world, and then fell into darkness.

The familiar system prompt appears:

"Returning to the real world, players can not do anything that exposes the world or endangers reality, and offenders will be punished."

"All the player's props and skills will be temporarily locked and unlocked after returning to the world"

At the next moment, the living room of the villa where the two live now appears, which can also be called their current home.

Xiao Lan was planning to go out but was stopped by Luo: "Sir, you haven't had breakfast today. It's not too late to eat breakfast before you start looking for clues."

Xiao Lan thought for a while, as if it was eh, he forgot his breakfast again.

Luo skillfully took out the mobile phone on the table: "Sir, what do you want to eat?"

Xiao Lan's face didn't matter: "Just do it."

Anyway, he is not picky about eating, and he can't distinguish between good and bad. The food here is only for delicious and can't be eaten.

Luo nodded and arranged breakfast.

While waiting for the takeaway, he brewed black tea for Xiao Lan and brought it to Xiao Lan.

Then Luo took out a notebook: "Sir, I will first investigate the news related to your father. Can you tell me something about him that you know?"

Xiao Lan recalled carefully and said that his company name, resident address and the like could not even come up with it.

It has been several years since his father's disappearance.

Before his father disappeared, he was busy with the company all day, and always lived in the city where the company is located. Xiao Lan and her mother lived in another city. Xiao Chengyan seldom returned home, and there was not much communication between them. Xiao Lan didn't know much about his company or his circle of friends.

But every important festival and mother and son's birthday, Xiao Chengyan will always go home to spend with them and prepare very intimate gifts. He always remembers the mother and son's preferences and never makes mistakes.

This made Xiao Lan feel that although his father was a little serious and indifferent, he was not good at expressing feelings, but he was a responsible father.

So after his father disappeared, he was also very sad, and ran around, hoping to find his clue, but unfortunately nothing.

While waiting, Xiao Lan turned on the TV while drinking black tea.

If he hadn't done this kind of extravagant behavior before, after all, the electricity bill would cost money, and most of the time he rented a small broken house without TV.

A piece of news is happening on TV:

"Recently, a rich second-generation teenager rewarded the female anchor with a gift worth millions."

Then came the interview with the teenager. The tone of the mosaic teenager didn't matter: "I like her differently from the other female anchors. Isn't it just a million pocket money? It's worth interviewing for something big."

Xiao Lan is lamenting the happiness of rich people, which is so simple and boring.

The next moment, the news screen will switch to the legendary million female anchor.

Xiao Lan's tea almost spewed out, because what appeared on the screen was Wuting.

The teenager is really good-looking. He is indeed different from all the female anchors. After all, people have the same parts as you. They may even be thicker and longer than you. After all, you are just a younger brother.

Wu Ting really loves women's clothing deeply.

Xiao Lan is very skeptical that Wuting live broadcast is not for money at all, he is just satisfying his hobbies, he will not let him enjoy in the game, even live broadcast outside the game, it is undoubtedly true love.

Xiao Lan put down her teacup: "The web anchor is so terrible..."

The Wuting in the news clip is also different from other female anchors.

He was wearing a red dress and still had long black curly hair with exquisite makeup. He was telling a ghost story: "...the voice said:'Did you see my hair?', the voice fell, I don't know when in the bathroom A lot of hair appeared, which slowly surrounded the woman in red..."

Xiao Lan: "I remember his red pants at that time seemed to be pants?"

Luo took time to look at the screen: "You remember correctly."

Using yourself as the protagonist of the ghost story is really ridiculous, and... these ghost stories are really true. Does this person not worry about their identity being exposed?

Or is this a special advertising channel for news dealers?

Soon after the news, the takeaway finally arrived.

Xiao Lan is eating his own breakfast. Luo knocked on the keyboard and announced to him the news of buying a new car: "Sir, I booked a new car for you, because I have customized a lot of details, so I might not get it after a while. To."

In the eyes of Xiao Lan lying trough you, a vicious rich man, Luo continued: "Are you still used to living here? I can arrange a more comfortable environment and better conditions for you."

Xiao Lan recovered from the shock from money: "No need...this is good, really."

It doesn't leak wind or rain, and it keeps on power, which is superb.

At the same time, he also felt the huge gap between humans and non-humans. He wanted to work all day to barely maintain his life, but Luo was able to buy a house and a car in the short time he came to the real world. It looked very easy. Looks like.

If he is a personal class, it must be the domineering president who is in the legend of millions of minutes, and the money is lost.

Feeling his eyes, Luo stopped his hand movements, with a little smile in his voice: "What's wrong? Sir, don't force yourself to endure, I can prepare an independent manor for you to live in."

Xiao Lan hurriedly shook his head: "No, I really think it's good. I was just thinking that you are really profitable. I'm trying to do something that I can't accomplish in my whole life. You can do it easily."

Luo approached him a little closer and showed his computer screen: "I can teach you, it's very simple."

"..." Xiao Lan glanced at the screen and was dizzy by the data that was densely packed on the full-screen window and scrolling at a rapid speed. This guy Luo was actually dealing with several things at the same time. He was not a person... he was indeed not a person. correct.

Well, Xiao Lan feels that he is poor for a reason. Who makes him just an ordinary and humble weak human being?

Looking at Xiao Lan's inexpressible expression, Luo's heart was vaguely inexplicably happy.

The distressed look of Mr. is really... cute.

He gave a reserved smile: "Mister feels annoyed and leave everything to me, I will do it for you."

In this way, you can't leave me any more.

Xiao Lan, who didn't know Luo's secret thoughts and plans, nodded: "You have worked hard."

In the afternoon, Luo suddenly raised his head from the computer and said to Xiao Lan: "Sir, I found some clues about your father."

Xiao Lan put down his afternoon tea, waiting for Luo's following.

Luo: "A long time before the disappearance, your father Mr. Xiao Chengyan should be the player."

Xiao Lan's eyes widened slightly: "What?"

Luo continued to add: "I investigated his previous whereabouts and found that he suddenly disappeared at a certain moment, appeared again about a week later, and then began to live alone on the grounds of work, and alienated the previous relationship. The subsequent whereabouts are also time-implicit Now, do you think of anything?"

Xiao Lan: "I... this is also the case after I entered the world."

Luo nodded: "He may be a senior player. I have compared a lot of data and found that after he was declared missing, there are still several traces that appear to be in reality, and less and less with time. , I guess he may have chosen not to return to reality."

It turns out that his dad really didn't die, but why did he suddenly give up their mother and son? Is the game so stressful that he can't take care of the others at all? Xiao Lan guessed.

"There is another point." Luo turned the screen to Xiao Lan, pointing to the above set of data and said, "The big debt of unknown origin from you first appeared only six months after your father disappeared, not before. The debt. There are many organizations and forces involved. The specific situation is difficult to verify, but the time can be determined."

Xiao Lan frowned: "After missing?"

Players should not need money anymore. His dad's hands are just like pitting his wife and children. What exactly does he want to do?

Luo turned the screen back again, and he must have looked at Xiao Lan: "IMHO, this debt first came to your mother, and then you can't wait to transfer it to you when you are an adult."

"Like it is-tailored specifically for you."

Xiao Lan’s shock is indescribable. How could his dad prepare debts for him? Did he know that he would enter the game and acquire the skill [Poverty cannot limit my imagination], is it really possible?

How could his dad foresee, and in terms of control over the world, would it allow players to predict the future?

Moreover, how could the father, who was not good at expressing in his impression but cared about his family, do such a thing.

After all, although Xiao Lan’s mother died of illness, her death is inseparable from these debts. Will his father really be so cruel?

For a time, Xiao Lan only felt that there was a big cold hand, playing with the silk of fate, interweaving his original life trajectory into an unusual change.