I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Chapter 93: Subway Station 13 (12)

The flames in mid-air fell slowly, and the faint flames from the platforms in the four rounds could not compete with them at all. The dark black background set off each flame's burning posture.

No ghost dared to stay within the flame coverage.

The ghosts affected by the flames were still wailing, and they struggled to roll, as if returning to the most painful moment of their lives.

The ghosts that had not been affected also hid in the darkness, and the horrible flame awakened their wits. At this moment, they stared at Xiao Lan with fright and fear, and no one dared to go any further. .

Xiao Lan stood there, an insurmountable sky for them.

Finally, the roar of the train is getting closer and closer, and the light of the headlights has shone into the platform, proclaiming to the players that this dangerous game is coming to an end.

The players are guarding the ghosts and slowly moving towards the direction of the train.

The broadcast of the platform sounded again unwillingly and lonely, this time no longer covering its purpose:

"No one...can't leave...kill..."

Along with this sound, the original illusion of the entire station was suddenly peeled off, the ground began to crack, and the black burning traces quickly spread on the surrounding walls like water stains.

Many parts of the station collapsed suddenly, and their falling motion began to peel off even with other parts.

The ghosts received the order, and once again gathered together and slowly approached towards the player.

But there is no such unprecedented posture.

"No one can leave..." The station broadcast urged again.

As if it were for broadcasting, Xiao Lan raised his hand and made a gesture of preparing to snap his fingers.

The slowly approaching ghosts stopped suddenly and neatly, much more tidy than when they heard the order from the platform, as if they had undergone rigorous training.

If there is an entity broadcasting at the station, it may have been breathed with blood.

Oh shit! Whose brother are you! !

A group of two or five! ! !

At this time the train has also arrived.

The doors opened slowly, and the lights in the cars showed a tempting appeal.

Players rushed towards the train at their fastest speed.

They all knew that if they missed this train, it would be unclear whether this platform could last until the next one arrived, not to mention that there were so many ghosts, and these things were too hard to be human.

The broadcast was irritated by such a scene, and its tone sharpened: "Kill—"

As if he had been given an ultimatum, the ghosts didn't dare to hesitate this time and rushed towards the players again.

The players once again faced the ghostly faces and sharp claws of the ghosts, and they rushed forward with the strength of feeding milk, as long as they got in the car, they were the way to live! !

However, these ghosts are extremely fast, and they have been approaching behind them in just a few seconds, but the train is still a few meters away.

A puffy hand grabbed a player's shoulder and made his heart chill.

"Snapped--"

Xiao Lan's snapped fingers fell, and a flaming line of fire rubbed the players' heels, and then a wall made entirely of flames suddenly rose from the ground. The ghosts that were close at hand were isolated.

The swollen arm was also immediately burned by fire, and the smoke was bluish-grey.

Several ghosts that rushed too fast didn't have time to retreat, they directly hit the fire wall, and suddenly they were all covered with smoke, and a wailing wailing came out of their mouths.

The fire wall is still spreading, surrounding the whole side close to the train.

At this point, the platform and the train were completely isolated, and no ghost dared to break through the wall.

Players took the opportunity to speed up and jump on the train.

Xiao Lan stepped into the door of the car, looked back at the dense ghosts on the platform, and waved to them: "Thank you, don't have to send it, come here."

The ghosts: "..."

Gan! Who wants to send you! If it were not for you, we would have rushed up!

"Drip-drop-drop -" The train door is about to close.

The hysterical screams came from the radio, with strong anger and unwillingness, and it hurt the eardrums.

A violent wind blew towards the door of the car, and at the same time a distorted angry face appeared on the wall made of flames, despite the burning pain, trying to break through the flame barrier.

He opened his mouth towards Xiao Lan as if he wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from Xiao Lan's body.

Players only saw two white shadows emerge from the gap in the door, hitting this face fiercely. Then the expression on this face became stunned, and suddenly collapsed as if by some incredible attack.

Only Xiao Lan saw it. There was a little black in this white shadow. Silo threw his strength on the white ticket and threw it out.

Exposure to Luo's engulfing energy, this unidentified guy must not be too uncomfortable.

Luo slowly withdrew his hand, and only his voice was low in his voice: "Please don't show such a bad manner in front of your husband."

Players looked at him in consternation, and this effect can be achieved with the ticket. Is this one so powerful?

I don’t know if there are places for younger brothers under the two big brothers?

The door was completely closed, and the train slowly moved out of the platform, heading towards darkness, leaving the ghosts on the platform with unwilling and angry eyes.

The players finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaning against the car and starting to take a break.

Xiao Lan looked at the players on the train. There were a total of ten people present. In addition to the three of them, there were men wearing leather jackets, women in red tights holding whips, women carrying large swords, and a squad of three. There is also a muscular stubble-dressed lady with heavy makeup.

In the face of the last lady in the dress, Xiao Lan's expression was very calm. He had seen many strange people in his working part of the year. After entering the world, it was even more wonderful, making people's heart stronger.

Then he discovered that there were many people in the empty car.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is a ghost.

These ghosts appeared out of thin air, sitting on the seats immobile, like a solidified wax figure.

Among them, he also found what he had seen before, the old man who tried to deceive him to take the ticket out of the station. This guy was good, deceived others out of the station, but he ran to the train and sat quietly.

Old Yin Beep one.

Xiao Lan speculates that the npc of these platforms may not all want to stay on the platform. Some of them may want to leave but cannot for some reason, such as the owner of the brooch or the old man. If they find the player to replace them, they should leave. One way.

No one spoke at this time, only the train boom took up the entire space.

"King--King--King--"

Thick, hard-soled leather boots stepped closer and closer towards this side, and players looked up in the direction of the sound.

A tall, pale figure in black came slowly from the car in front of him. He seemed to appear out of nowhere, so he suddenly came into the player's sight.

Players felt huge pressure from him, this person is definitely not a simple character.

The policeman's indifferent eyes glanced around the players at the scene, his voice hoarse and broken: "You made the right choice."

Then he no longer cared about the others, and went straight to Xiao Lan and stretched out his hand.

The players were so dumbfounded, what did they do, did the two big brothers shake hands before the meeting to show friendship?

Xiao Lan understood what he meant, and took out the brooch she had previously obtained from the woman in the control room from her pocket.

When the policeman took the brooch, a cold expression appeared on his indifferent face. He gently reached out his hand and stroked the brooch with more care than touching the treasure.

Responding to his movements, a little bit of light slowly flew out of the brooch, forming a figure on his side-fair skin, slender figure, delicate facial features and supple hair.

It was his long-lost lover.

The woman smiled softly at the police officer and gently stretched out her hand to smooth the crease between his eyebrows.

"The plot task [Lost Missing] is completed and you get a reward [Random Rare Props Gift Box] *1"

Xiao Lan is planning to study what the "Random Rare Props Gift Box" is. He feels that the car body is suddenly shocked, and then the speed of the train is getting slower and slower, and it gradually stops as if it is overwhelmed.

He looked out of the car and saw that his dense hands were picking up on the window. These ghosts were dragging the whole car backwards with an irresistible force.

The platform returned to his sight.

"Lying trough..."

"This is cheating! God **** physical ghosts hit the wall..."

"Can't fight?"

Players who saw this and this scene couldn't help but burst into despair.

An unscrupulous grimace was attached to the glass of the car window, and a malicious and mocking gaze scanned the people and ghosts in the carriage.

He gestured with his mouth: Don't-think-go

At this time, the woman who had just reunited with her lover turned around and walked to the window in the eyes of the players. She raised her slender and beautiful hand and faced the grimace outside with a loud slap.

"Snapped--"

Her slap, which looked soft and weak, crossed the barrier of the train, and was directly thrown on the ghost face outside, flicking the other party's face and flying out.

"His... Miss Sister is so powerful..." The first rich man exclaimed.

This kind of thought originally was a princess in need of salvation. As a result, the princess stood up and gave you a feeling of dancing with a sword. It was really exciting.

Immediately afterwards, more ghosts appeared on the windows, each of them was distorted and unwilling.

At this time, the policeman finally moved, and he took his lover behind him to avoid her being ugly by these guys.

Then he stretched out his hand as pale as his face, and gently tapped on the train window three times.

This was a seemingly ordinary movement, but with his movement, a shock that could not be seen by the naked eye spread out. The ghosts pulling the train suddenly screamed and tried to escape, but the reality was cruel, they turned into fly ash as if they were torn and burned.

The force pulling the train disappeared instantly.

Without resistance, the train slowly accelerated again and moved forward.

The players on the car were just relieved, but they were surprised to find that the team of three who had been with them was gone!

Xiao Lan had a hunch that he turned to look at the station's direction, and vaguely saw the familiar figures of the three among the dancing ghosts.

"Sure enough..." he said softly.

"Why did they go back, Brother Xiao?" The first rich man also found the situation of the three people, somewhat puzzled.

Xiao Lan: "Did you notice them when they were besieged by ghosts before? There are very few ghosts around them. At that time, I guessed that they probably didn't have tickets."

"It's too miserable..." The first rich man couldn't help but have some sympathy, and when he was just a step away from birth, it was too miserable to find that he was not qualified.

Xiao Lan looked at the decaying station and did not know if the three could hold on to the next train and find the ticket.

But will there really be the next train?

After all, the key person of the train, the policeman, has already shot after reuniting with his lover. This time, the train can no longer fall into a loop.

After listening to Xiao Lan's words, the players couldn't help but take out their tickets with a lingering fear, holding in their palms as precious as their lives.

The man in the jacket suddenly turned white because he found out that only his ticket was white.

The tickets for everyone else on the train are black.

Amidst his uneasiness and anxiety, he found that the tall policeman in black also looked at him. Then the white ticket in his hand turned to ashes, and the next moment he saw that his hand was beginning to ashes, and he was disappearing little by little.

The jacket man said to the policeman in horror: "I...I have a ticket...you can't..."

The indifferent policeman did not give him any response, so he left.

The jacket man struggled, using almost all the skills and props, and there was no way to stop it. This is the price of the failure of customs clearance. He was graying under the eyes of everyone.

Finally, the man in the jacket gritted his teeth and took out a ball from his pocket.

Finally, he looked at this rare prop reluctantly, and he inspired the prop to shout, "Get out of this game! Me, Japan, you, grandma are coming to the world--"

With his words, his figure disappeared directly, it seems that the life-saving props at the bottom of the pressure box were used.

After he disappeared, the curse of coming to the world was still around, leaving the rest of the players deeply touched. Why don't they want to kill this dying world?

The train moved forward again. Although it seemed that the danger was far away, the players still couldn't rest their mind completely until they heard the clearing prompt.

They glanced at Xiao Lan's direction and couldn't help but want to establish a little friendship with the super-looking big guys.

At the moment Xiao Lan stood on the side, standing next to Luo who looked elegant but was actually not very easy to mess with.

The players thought for a while, and felt that the silly-looking green hair seemed to be closer, so they quietly approached the first wealthy man.

"Sister, are you familiar with the two big brothers over there?" The muscular women's big brother took the initiative to close.

As soon as the first rich man heard it, he suddenly got excited: "Oh~ I tell you, that's Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao's power is about to start with a good sister of mine. I thought she was poor, helpless, and caught by the world. , And also met a sinister and frivolous big villain..."

Along with her story, several other players who had secretly rubbed and eavesdropped couldn't help but come over.

"Brother Xiao's back is so firm, powerful, and guides her future..."

"I saw Brother Xiao coming from a distance, bathed in the glory of hope..."

"Brother Xiao throws a punch, all the obstacles in the world will collapse in front of him..."

The whole picture is like a transmission and teaching site of an underground evil and religious organization.

Xiao Lan: "..."

He listened to the story of the first rich man almost turning into the story of Xiaoge Qixia. He regretted that he did not stop the first rich man in time. At this moment, his heart had almost collapsed.

who am I?

where am I?

Who are they talking about?

Damn, what a shame...

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