I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Moments later, Luo opened the door and returned to the room.

He nodded to Xiao Lan and they both indicated that it was temporarily safe outside and they could come out.

"What's the situation?" Xiao Lan asked in a low voice.

"It looks like there is nothing else in the room except us, but the gap always gives me a sense of surveillance, but after searching, there is nothing hidden in it." Luo replied.

"Is this the last story?" Xiao Lan thought, "Find the key under the surveillance of the gap, and rush to leave before the grandma and her friend arrive."

"But Grandma doesn't seem to say when she will come back?" Wang Teddy said.

"It may be the same as before, as long as she feels the right time will come back." Xiao Lan looked at the slight moonlight shining through the ventilation window. "I suspect she hasn't walked away at all, maybe just wandering around the house. "

As if responding to Xiao Lan's words, a black shadow suddenly flashed on the ventilation window, making the room instantly dark for a moment.

Wang Teddy took a breath. Fortunately, when he entered the world, he was young, almost scared, and did not show too much fear. He quickly converged his movements.

"Let's go, the sooner the better, maybe something else will happen later." Xiao Lan said, and opened the door to leave.

The wooden house in the middle of the night was dark and silent.

Everything is shrouded in darkness, whether it is a warm appearance or an inner layer full of death crisis. Xiao Lan and the three of them deliberately lightened their pace, and quietly moved forward in the room, toward the direction of the "grandma" room.

Along the way, they were guarding against attacks that might suddenly appear from the dark.

Through the open door, the three of them marched smoothly, so they came to the door of "Grandma"'s room, and there was no obstruction on the way. It was incredible.

Even the door was slightly open, the room was dark, only a faint moonlight reflected, and everything inside was hazy, making it difficult for people to see the scene.

"How come there is such a feeling to invite the king into the urn..." Xiao Lan whispered.

"You should always come." Luo put his hand on the door and turned to ask Xiao Lan, "Do you want to open the door now?"

Xiao Lan nodded: "Let's go."

Even if it is dangerous, it is also where the keys are stored, and you can’t get around this anyway.

The three turned on their flashlights and entered the room.

The layout inside is still the same as before, and at first glance nothing has changed.

But the portraits on the wall slowly smiled when the door opened, and their eyes shifted to the direction of the door, no longer covering the player under cover.

Even if the flashlight shines on their faces, they will not look away.

With the advancement of the three Xiao Lan, the sight of the portraits around the wall followed them closely.

"These guys look so disgusting..." Wang Teddy felt a chill.

Xiao Lan also felt uncomfortable. The portrait on this wall was like a complaint for giving a small report to the teacher, and... it looked like it had no fighting power.

Anyway, they will definitely notify the "grandma" when they enter the room, and now staring at this is purely creating a little psychological pressure on the player.

Commonly known as: under packing.

"Dry them." He took out [this is a poisoned dagger] and walked towards the portrait, and Luo also followed behind him.

When Wang Teddy hadn't responded, the demolition machine and his running dog had no emotions, and all these portraits were scratched. The fragments of only half of the face were hanging on the wall and looked miserable.

"Destroy scene props: increase poverty value by 50,000"

In the eyes of Xiao Lan, a poor man who has seen tens of millions of storms, 50,000 is better than nothing.

"You..." Wang Teddy seemed to see the back of his brother, but he had to be a bit taller.

Xiao Lan put away the knife: "Peek at me but I will be cut off."

The incomplete portraits: "..."

No longer ignoring the incomplete portrait, Xiao Lan walked to the middle of the room.

The "family portrait" that used to look happy and joyful has now changed.

Players who failed the customs clearance faced a grayish-grey color representing death, and there were also scars on their bodies that caused them to die. Their expressions are all panic, there is a posture that they want to escape, but it seems that they are afraid of the "grandmother" in the middle but have to stand still.

The "grandmother" in the middle of the picture also grinned, revealing her black and yellow teeth stained with blood.

Her belly bulged abnormally, as if stuffed, and it was clearly higher than the whole picture.

Xiao Lan reached out and pressed. It turned out to be a soft texture similar to that of the skin, and even had a little temperature. That feeling was... disgusting.

He resisted nausea and drew his dagger and cut the belly of "Grandma" in the portrait.

The moment the tummy was opened, red and black, gummy liquid with a smelly smell came out of it, and there were some fragments and hair that could not be seen from the source. The red and black liquid dripped down the picture, leaving a trace on the wall.

After waiting for all the liquid to flow out, Xiao Lan saw the key inside with a flashlight. It was dark all over, with a metallic texture, the one they had seen before.

Xiao Lan took out the key from the inside with a dagger, wiped it with the floral sheet of "Grandma" and held it in his hand.

As for "grandma", she might get angry when she sees the sheets. Who cares?

As soon as he held the key, as if some kind of switch was turned on, the clock in the corner of the room began to sound "clang----", "clang----", "clang----".

The bells were thick and loud, especially in the silent room.

Seeing the bad situation, Wang Teddy ran to the clock and tried to find its switch, but it was difficult to stop it for a while. As a warfare slag, Wang Teddy realized that he could not destroy this clock. He took advantage of the kryptonite player and began to rummage in his own storage space: "Where is my silent sound...Where... …"

Upon seeing this, Luo directly lifted his leg and kicked the clock to the ground. The strength of the force directly kicked the upper half apart, and the conscientious bell had to be quiet.

Wang Teddy cast an envious look.

The loud bell finally stopped, but the night did not quiet down.

"rustle--"

"rustle--"

The sound from unknown places gradually approached the direction of the wooden house, and became clearer and more obvious.

Finally, a pointed claw plucked the window.

Then came the second and the third... densely packed monsters crawling through the window. These monsters look a bit similar to "grandma", with small eyes and a pointed long face, but no hair and ears on their heads There are no clothes on the body, just a bunch of wrinkled skin.

Like a monster between humans and big mouse.

They opened their eyes wide and stared at the three Xiao Lan in the room through the glass. The open mouth reveals uneven teeth, and the saliva can't help flowing out from the gap between the teeth, dripping on the glass and making a "ta" "ta" sound.

"This...is the friend of Grandma..." Wang Teddy was startled by their eyes.

"You don't think they seem to be hungry for three days, passing the buffet entrance, and seeing the expression of the restaurant when they are engaged in free bargain activities." Xiao Lan laid his dagger in front of him, ready to run.

"Now we are the "buffet"..." Wang Teddy wanted to cry without tears.

"Then don't hurry up." Xiao Lan ran away after finishing talking. With so many big mouses, he didn't plan to carry it hard. What if these guys had a plague? Is it possible to find a doctor like Qi Ning who specializes in treating people? It is very unrealistic to think about it.

Then, Luo also followed Xiao Lan's pace out of the room.

"Lying trough--" Seeing the teammates around him disappeared instantly, and Wang Teddy also followed quickly. He ran up quickly, even though his combat effectiveness was not good, but his ability to escape was first-rate.

The three of them flew quickly towards the entrance of the log cabin, and behind them were the footsteps of the monsters chasing after each other.

These giant ratmen look bloated, but they don't want to run unexpectedly quickly. They use their limbs together and step on the wooden floor to make a numbing voice.

"Run...can't run..."

"Stop them..."

"Run away... Grandma will be angry..."

A childlike voice sounded above their heads.

Xiao Lan looked up and saw that a large piece of small gray hands appeared on the ceiling of the corridor sometime. These hands swayed with a weird frequency, and the mouth of the palm was still whispering.

These sounds were mixed into an inaudible buzzing sound, which passed into his ears and even made Xiao Lan's brain trance for a moment.

Also striking is Wang Teddy, who stretched out his hand to cover his head and shook his head non-stop, a very uncomfortable look.

Luo reached out and supported Xiao Lan: "How is it!"

Xiao Lan reluctantly said, "The voice...has a problem..."

At this time, the dense footsteps behind have become more and more clear, indicating that the pursuit behind is approaching.

Luo reached out his hand, the black shadow on his fingertips flashed, and gently brushed Xiao Lan's ear to bring a slight itching. In an instant, the sound that disturbed people's thoughts disappeared, and Xiao Lan's mind regained clarity.

Of course, other voices also disappeared, and now Xiao Lan feels like she is deaf.

Luo quickly walked close to Wang Teddy and also patted twice on his ears, saying "Go." with a lip in the slightly awkward look of the other party.

Then Luo walked ahead and led the two out of the area covered by gray hands.

Just before leaving completely, a small gray hand behind him reached out and tried to grab Xiao Lan's arm.

Xiao Lan's eyes were sharp. This time he didn't keep his hands. He went all out with a knife. The sharp dagger with random toxin instantly cut the hand that dare to block the road.

The broken hand was lying on the ground, still smoking thick smoke, and the traces of corrosion on the edge of the wound were still spreading.

Xiao Lan glanced coldly at the little gray hands trying to continue: "Who dares to come?"

The hands that were originally intended to envelop suddenly came up, and the fear of being eaten up again.

"Hoooo...don't be eaten..."

"Woo... I don't want to be the door..."

"But grandma..."

"We have worked very hard... Grandma won't blame us..."

Although he could not hear, Xiao Lan judged their intention to retreat from their actions.

Comforting each other, the little gray hands slowly returned to their place, they no longer stepped forward, but the palm of the hand was still in the direction of the three, it seemed a little unwilling and helpless.

When the whispers of the little hands disappeared, Luo also released the ability to cover the shadows of the other two ears.

The three of them continued to move closer and closer to the door.

At this time, Xiao Lan noticed that there was a piece of cloth stained with blood on the window, that was the female player who lost one eye.

There are still a lot of blood and tears on the ground. It seems that she should be trying to escape from the window, but she was attacked. I don't know what happened.

However, even if you go out of the window, it is still within the scope of the copy. According to the game tips, the only thing that can really go out is the door.

The three people holding the keys are as eye-catching as the limited signature dishes of the cafeteria. Most monsters are chasing towards them. Only a few choose other players. I hope this player can get away smoothly.

The entrance hall is just another corner away.

In front of him, there was a figure familiar to Xiao Lan and the three people—the “father”.

He is not as close to humans as he was when he first saw him. Although he is still wearing clothes, he has changed into a prostrate posture of limbs, and the wig on his head is also missing.

He was there, and if he wanted to get closer to the hall, he had to pass by him. Obviously he would not be so kind to let the players pass by for the sake of family.

"Daddy" has a hungry light in his little eyes: "The first...I am the first...Come, let Dad love you!"

Xiao Lan raised his chin slightly: "Who do you say is dad?"

"Dad" hehe smiled: "Bad boy, even dad can't remember it and should be punished well."

Xueliang's dagger lay across his chest, Xiao Lan smiled at him slightly: "Oh, then let you know now, who is the father."

Beside Xiao Lan, Luo's hands gathered black and virtual mist. This time the mist is different from before, everyone outside Xiao Lan can see it, the mist changes, it seems that it can be turned into a sharp blade at any time. Out.

On the other side, Wang Teddy pulled out a large rocket launcher directly from the storage space, with the muzzle facing the direction of "Dad".

A drop of cold sweat came from the forehead of "Dad": What should I do if the child is too skinny?

Very anxious, waiting online...