I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Zhang Dong and the female shopping guide disappeared again.

In front of the cash register, Xiao Lan, Zhao Xiaohe, Lin Yan, and Huaibang were standing against each other, and no one spoke. The tension and subtle atmosphere between the players pervaded, which was very different from the friendly and harmonious when they first met.

Finally Lin Yan smiled and glanced at the rest of the three people: "Oh, this round will depend on its own ability, goodbye."

After all, he left leisurely, and it seemed that people wanted to greet the back of his head with his soles.

Then Huabiao Meng also left, and looked at the remaining two with a bad intention before leaving.

Zhao Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief as if she had escaped from the beast. She said to Xiao Lan worriedly: "What about Xiao Xiao, the two of us don't feel like they are opponents together."

Xiao Lan: "Now find a way to avoid them first, try to push back the time of finding things, maybe they will find them before you?"

Then he looked at Zhao Xiaohe's height again: "You are short and not thin. If you really do it, you will find a chance to come underneath them and run away."

Zhao Xiaohe looked tangled: "Brother Xiao, you must have no girlfriend..."

How can a girlfriend speak so heartily.

Xiao Lan was shocked: "Yeah."

He started his intensive working career from high school, and often missed classes when he went to university, but he never graduated from school. He was even a scholarship recipient every year, and he had the title of a **** of learning in the school.

Some people even say on the campus forum that he has long disdained getting along with mortals, so he rarely appears on campus. In fact, he was only working part-time. He was so busy that he had to fight for time even when he was sleeping. He was almost forced to downthesea by poverty. Where is the time to fall in love?

Love not only takes time, but also costs money!

It seems that I remembered the previous thing, Zhao Xiaohe comforted: "It's okay Brother Xiao, it doesn't matter if you don't have a girlfriend, do you... Would you like to go to the toilet first?"

He also stuffed him with a piece of paper intimately.

Seeing her sympathetic eyes, Xiao Lan: "..."

Do you girls all understand that? ! Have you misunderstood something!

After being separated from Zhao Xiaohe.

Xiao Lan thought about the cigarette butts he saw in the warehouse. Was the mountain brand cigarette what Zhang Dong felt needed? Did he smoke this cigarette in the warehouse because he liked it, or did he happen to have a pack in his hand?

Need more clues to judge.

Xiao Lan thought of the two women mentioned by Zhang Dong, one was the manager and the other was the cash register. Among them, it is obvious that the intersection between the manager and Zhang Dong is a little more, and there is even a conflict between the two. Of course, this conflict may be unilateral by Zhang Dong.

There was also a disciplinary notice that Zhang Dong was expelled and the supermarket became as it is now on the same day. What happened on that day led to Zhang Dong’s death and turned into a ghost.

It seems that we should go to the manager's office.

The manager's room is located on the second floor, the walls of the corridor have been peeled off, large pieces of mold are growing, and the air is filled with a damp and unpleasant smell.

The door of the manager's office is locked, but this is not a problem for Xiao Lan.

Three seconds later, he was already standing in the manager's room.

The manager's room is very tidy, and there is no wild boar crossing like Xiao Lan imagined, which is quite unreasonable. Even the warehouse director's office became that way. As Zhang Dong complained most, the manager's site was nothing.

Xiao Lan and Luo searched in the office and saw that the manager was a very organized person. Every day's schedule was clearly written, and the desktop was also meticulously organized.

Even on the **** month **** day, the day of Zhang Dong's punishment notice, her schedule has been arranged until the evening.

However, there is no information about Zhang Dong. Does Zhang Dong always think that the manager is looking for trouble for him, in fact, people don't take him seriously at all?

This is too miserable-my old enemy doesn't even know that I exist.

[Sir, there is a handprint on the window, the size is not female]

Looking at Luo's instructions, the window was half open, and Xiao Lan didn't find the handprint at first glance. It wasn't until I got closer that I saw a light stamp on the glass, like who left it after touching it lightly.

Xiao Lan looked closely and found that the handprints were left from the outside of the window. This is the second floor, and no one would run around to touch the window.

Looking up, the window is a false and empty city.

There are tall buildings with street lights and neon lights, but they are all still and there is no traffic and pedestrians on the road. The whole scene is like a monotonous poster.

Xiao Lan was sure that if he jumped out of the window and ran out, he would never run out of this world.

He looked down the window, but saw some cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

He just turned the manager's drawer, it seems to be a non-smoker, so who is the source of these cigarette butts? Xiao Lan first thought of Zhang Dong.

Turning his head to look at the structure outside the window, Xiao Lan found that there was a pipe not far from the window. This thickness could fully bear the weight of a person. If someone crawled on the pipe and stretched out his hand in the direction of the manager's room, that position would be just right. Matches the fingerprint on the window.

Xiao Lan: "Luo, let's go down and see."

【be careful】

Because the door of the supermarket was blocked, Xiao Lan decided to climb directly from the window, and the height of the two floors could not help him.

I saw that he was physically fit, stepped on the window frame, and then climbed up the pipe neatly, and then fell to the ground two or three times. The whole process did not take a minute.

Skilled like a thief.

Luo's mood seems a bit complicated:

[Sir, does poverty really give you any unspeakable part-time job at night? 】

Xiao Lan said with emotion: "In order to avoid the creditors, people's potential is endless. Not to mention two floors, five floors can't stop me."

In the sunset, the creditor's running up and down is probably his lost youth.

[...What kind of life do you live on]

Xiao Lan: "There will be time to tell you slowly later."

【Listen to ears】

Xiao Lan checked the traces on the ground, and the cigarette butts in this place were all drawn to the last bite, still the familiar style of Zhang Dong. The brand is also a mountain brand that appeared before. Although it is all gray, it can still be seen that it looks newer than the warehouse. It can probably be concluded that Zhang Dong smokes this kind of smoke for a period of time.

It can basically be concluded that this is what Zhang Dong is used to and even likes.

A bulge in the green lawn next to Xiao Lan's attention. It was half a brick, I don't know where it broke, the sharp arc on the fracture, and there seemed to be dark traces in the dim light.

Xiao Lan: "Luo, can you tell what this is?"

The black shadow slowly covered the corner of the brick. After a while:

[Dried blood stains and a little brain tissue, male, middle-aged, excessive body fat rate, liver and kidney function are not very good, there is a trend of hair loss]

Isn't this description Brother Zhang Dong?

Xiao Lan: "Check again if there is blood on the lawn soil."

The dark shadow covered the lawn.

[Yes, sir, the human lethal dose has been reached]

The whole incident is almost clear now.

Zhang Dong was expelled from the supermarket because of work and fish, and he took advantage of the night to smash the warehouse supervisor's office. Then he was indignant and suspected that the manager was targeting him, so he came under the manager's office and wondered if he wanted to attack the manager or smashed the other's office.

He didn't want the manager to work overtime, he had to wait.

Looking at the number of cigarette butts, after waiting for about several hours, Zhang Dong found an opportunity. He tried to enter the manager's office by climbing the pipe, but fell directly when he opened the window, his head slamming on the brick.

This... it's just that you killed yourself! Where did his face turn into a ghost? !

This conclusion makes Xiao Lan's expression complicated, and Zhang Dong's death is not compelling, even if it is a domestic horror movie, there is no such a low boss.

Xiao Lan: "The taste of the employees who come to the world is really strange."

[I always feel that I have been so disgusted]

Xiao Lan: "Then you were made like this?"

[...]

Sir, can we still chat this day?

Xiao Lan quietly hid the cigarette butts and bricks in the lawn, then returned the same way and left the manager's room.

Xiao Lan walked towards the supermarket. He was not in a hurry to get the cigarettes. He didn’t know if Lin Yan and Huaibang had found the goods for customs clearance. Xiao Lan, who had only five minutes of fighting power, did not want to face these two.

en route.

Luo's handwriting appears:

[Sir, some text here may be helpful to you]

Xiao Lan looked down the arrow drawn by Luo. There was a line of brown writing at the bottom of the mottled wall next to it, like a handwriting. Most of it was blocked by a piece of wall skin falling above him. He reached out and lifted the cover. 'S exposed:

[There are traitors among us]

[His mission is different from ours]

[He wants to kill us all, I don’t know who he is]

[Xiaojie, leave them quickly]

Dark brown traces of something dragged away on the nearby floor, like a seriously injured person, desperately left the final message, and then dragged away by unknown forces.

Is it the player of the last round?

"Betrayer..." Xiao Lan frowned. The first thing he thought of was Lin Yan. This person claimed to be an old player. He very actively showed that he could lead the player through customs at the beginning, and after pushing the trust of everyone, he constantly pushed the player. Go out and die.

Xiao Lan had originally speculated that he was using other people to test the conditions of death, which would also explain his behavior.

But this message has given him new information, will there be different tasks in the game? Or Lin Yan obtained the hidden mission just like himself, but his mission condition is-so that other players can not pass the level!

If Lin Yan’s mission is this, then their danger is great.

Lin Yan will not stop because he has found the right product. He may choose to take the initiative to prevent others from obtaining items, or destroy suitable items.

Must speed up! Failure to pass customs will kill people!