I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games - Chapter 146

People outside the door and those hanging from the ceiling are not very effective.

Whether it was Xiao Lan or Hua Yan, they were very easy to cope with, even if it was Long Shiren, it might be because he was dead. Even if he was trampled on, he would still be alive and kicking.

But the number is unbearable.

These guys are like going to the supermarket to grab a limited free gift, rushing towards the hut afterwards.

Even if the front falls down, the later will step on their bodies mercilessly and continue to attack, not knowing how much is hidden in the snow.

With the battle, the space in the wooden house becomes smaller and smaller, and the players’ actions become more difficult.

What’s worse is that the humble log cabin is not inferior to the construction quality. After such a chaos, it feels a little shaky.

Xiao Lan took advantage of the opportunity to pay attention to the interior of the log cabin while solving these human-shaped ghosts.

All the changes started when they entered this wooden house.

This should be the key to this room.

But what is the key to breaking the game?

Long Shiren said that the way to leave is through the secret passage below.

The ghosts around him also accelerated the attack after he said such words, it seems to be trying to prevent them from leaving through secret passages.

Although Long Shiren looked very fond of Hua Yan, she chose the player’s position between the ghost and the player for her, resulting in attacks by the ghosts.

But is it true that the existence of a ghost like this is credible?

Did Long Shiren really open a way for them, or was he performing with the ghosts?

For such a guy who has changed his position, Xiao Lan does not expect too much from him.

What’s more, with the experience of the last red room, Xiao Lan knew that it should be possible to find props to increase the progress of customs clearance in this room.

His purpose is not just to get out of this room.

At this point, Long Shiren and Hua Yan may not yet know.

Xiao Lan swept away the salty pig’s hand that was grabbing at him with a stick, and added a foot to let the other side cool off.

He and Huayan have already checked this room, and even they have tacitly exchanged positions with each other after checking the area of ​​their choice, and found nothing wrong.

Long Shiren said to Hua Yan hardly in the besieging of the ghosts: “Go… Go to the secret road… Sister Hua Yan… Run quickly.”

Xiao Lan’s eyes swept through the underpass entrance blocked by ghosts.

It seems that only this has not been checked.

Is it really there?

No, wait.

There seems to be a place he has not checked.

Even for some reason, it was directly ignored there-

fireplace.

The first time he entered the log cabin, Long Shiren ran to burn the fireplace.

And for the rest of the time, he has been standing by the fireplace, and has no other action than adding firewood.

This series of actions makes this fireplace seem to be playing the role of heating.

Xiao Lan and Hua Yan, who do not need heating, did not pay special attention to where.

But if you think about it, this is a high-level field.

Under normal circumstances, of course, advanced players.

And advanced players will not be cold enough to burn the fireplace for heating in the first time.

So what will they do?

Checking the log cabin is for sure, and will check with the fireplace.

And now the situation is that, because there is an eccentric dragon, then Renzhuang has pinned the attention of two senior players, so that most of their attention has been placed on Longshiren’s body, so that the fireplace is ignored.

Perhaps this is the role played by the ghost—attracting attention.

Xiao Lan speculates that even if there is no Long Shiren, there may be other ghosts coming out to stir up the mess.

However, because Long Shiren happened to be the same player in the same field, and he had a relationship with the other two, even if he was just a junior player, he would be better than a stranger in confusion.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lan immediately shifted towards the position of the fireplace.

Because the door was opened, the roaring cold wind directly broke into the room.

The firewood in the fireplace is already weak in such wind.

Depending on the situation, if you do not add firewood, it will not take long before the fireplace fire will be completely extinguished.

Xiao Lan fiddled with the stick with a stick.

At this moment, [Bone of Dalit] has no dignity as a rare prop, and has been reduced to a burning stick.

The firewood was turned, and the faint firelight was bright again.

But without subsequent firewood supplementation, this ignition light is destined not to last too long.

In this almost extinguished flame, Xiao Lan found a familiar pattern with a little strangeness.

It was the same pattern as the door or the cover of the book, made of flame, but the difference was that the pattern was reversed.

At the moment it was slowly spinning at the bottom of the fireplace.

The position of the pattern is at the bottom of the fireplace, very close to the inside, less than a slap, and it is covered by the burning firewood above. If it is not close, it will not be seen at all.

Xiao Lan recalled the actions of Long Shiren.

Long Shiren kept shrinking beside the fireplace, as if it was very cold, and was desperately adding wood to the fireplace.

Xiao Lan originally thought this was because the junior players were not as cold-resistant as the advanced players.

But this guy is already dead, is the ghost still afraid of cold? Obviously the flame is what makes him more uncomfortable.

So why would he rather endure the pain caused by the flames and keep the fireplace?

Xiao Lan glanced at the place where the firewood was originally stacked.

It’s empty now.

Long Shiren was there to prevent Xiao Lan and Hua Yan from discovering the patterns in the fireplace.

As the temperature drops, players will think that it is normal to burn a fireplace.

It would be strange to propose to throw away the firewood, so he has been pretending to be afraid of the cold to continuously accelerate the consumption of firewood.

When the firewood is exhausted, the flame will naturally not burn.

In this way, Xiao Lan and they will forever lose the opportunity to find patterns.

This is his real purpose!

Whether it’s his own weirdness, fragments of mirrors in the room, ghosts outside or outside of the room, or this secret road that people doubt dare to easily enter, these are actually just means of delaying time.

What Long Shiren wanted was to burn out the firewood so that they could not find the patterns, and then they were trapped in the room and could never leave!

Xiao Lan felt a cold back.

They underestimated this guy before!

Because in the previous brief contact, Xiao Lan believed that Long Shiren was a slick tongue. The guy who is good at speculative drilling camps has a gunnery ability that is far greater than the actual level.

So even if Xiao Lan and Hua Yan both discovered the strangeness of Long Shiren, they didn’t think he could cause much damage to himself.

But they ignored it, or Long Shiren deliberately let them ignore it, if Long Shiren was a ghost in this room.

So… what controls him now is–

crow.

He is no longer just a junior player who only speculates.

The current dragon is a chess piece of a crow.

A tool manipulated by crows to play against the other two in the room.

Only the last bit of wood was left in the fireplace, and the fire was getting weaker and weaker.

The pattern in the flame is also very dim, just on the verge of disappearance.

Just a little bit.

The crow was almost successful.

Seeing Xiao Lan seem to have discovered the secret of the fireplace, Long Shiren hurriedly shouted: “No! The fireplace can’t be destroyed. If the flame goes out, the underworld will disappear! Sister Huayan! Stop him!”

Hua Yan’s figure, like a black smoke, instantly appeared in front of Xiao Lan.

She lifted the smoke in her hand, and the smoke swirled around her body, as if she were on standby at any time.

Xiao Lan frowned and looked at her.

Do you want to start with Hua Yan?

After losing the barriers of Hua Yan and Xiao Lan, the ghosts began to violently hit the room.

Many of them reached out to Xiao Lan’s back with cold and dry hands.

Others who rushed to Huayan were blocked by Long Shiren desperately.

His block was clumsy, he just pulled with his hands, kicked with his feet, blocked with his body, and tried every means to stop them from approaching Hua Yan.

A piece of skin was ripped off Long Shiren’s face, and his arm had been twisted in a strange direction. The whole person looked like a broken puppet. A hand passed fiercely through his chest, making his body crumbling.

Long Shiren looked at Hua Yan with bloodshot eyes: “Trust me, Hua Yan!”

It seems that a posture dedicated to love willingly, if not guessing the purpose behind him, I am afraid that Xiao Lan will be bluffed by his performance.

However, the time now is not enough for Xiao Lan to tell the truth that she guessed to convince Hua Yan.

Hua Yan’s eyes lingered between Xiao Lan and Long Shiren, and the smoke around her body flowed like waves of water.

Time seems frozen.

Obviously just a moment, but it seems very long.

Finally, Hua Yan raised her hand, facing-Xiao Lan’s direction.

Long Shiren’s unrecognizable face revealed a subtle smile.

Succeeded!

However, in the next moment, the smile of his time had frozen.

Because Hua Yan attacked Xiao Lan in the right direction, but her attack passed Xiao Lan’s shoulder, and the target was the group of ghosts behind Xiao Lan.

Almost in sync with Hua Yan, Xiao Lan waved the [Dalit Bone] in his hand with the goal of-the flame pattern in the fireplace.

“Click-“

As if the crisp sound of broken glass appeared, the pattern was broken.

“Do not–“

With the shouting of Long Shiren’s sharply unlike human beings, the ghosts constantly pouring into the wooden house disappeared, the snow stopped, and the wooden house disappeared as if it had been wiped out of thin air.

Immediately after that, a white room appeared in front of them.

White fluff carpets, white walls and ceilings, white curtains, white furniture.

At first glance it looks like they are still in the ice world.

However, this room is warm and dry, and even sunlight is shining through the windows.

There is a huge fish tank on one side of the room, so large enough to fit a few people is no problem.

Now, there is indeed a person in it—

Long Shiren.

But at this time, his face was gray and his limbs spread out weakly, lying on the bottom of the fish tank.

This reminded Xiao Lan of what appeared in the book:

[The Lost Lamb Returns]

[Away from the hustle and bustle of the world]

[He obtains eternal silence under the water]

It seems that Long Shiren was already dead at that time.

The junior players who stray into the advanced field are in line with the words “lost lamb”.

It is a pity that he still died in the high court after all.

Xiao Lan observed this room. Although the decoration is completely different, the structure here is very similar to the previous wooden house.

The position of the fish tank in the room is exactly the position of the dark road opened by Long Shiren.

If they really choose to obey the words of Long Shiren and go down the dark path.

I’m afraid I will end up with each other.

Hua Yan came to the fish tank where the dragon’s body was soaked.

She lightly smoked a cigarette, and the woman showed a sense of laziness and temptation in her bones when she smoked. She stood there in such a simple way, but seemed to attract everyone’s attention.

Hua Yan looked at Long Shiren’s gray face, and her red lips slightly smiled: “I never believed in a man’s gossip.”

This is the spirit of Neptune, and he never stops for any small fish in his sea area.

Before waiting for Xiao Lan’s emotion, Hua Yan’s charming eyes turned to him: “Are you bent? Straight man looks like I have never looked at the pole like this.”

Xiao Lan who was forced out of a cabinet: “…”

Sister, you look so good.

Fahrenheit’s secret formula, wisdom and knowledge, never go wrong.