I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games - Chapter 181

The two continued to advance in the passage.

There were many guards along the way, and they also met other “people” along the way.

These people also look like the pastors before, with more or less alienation in their bodies.

But without exception, they do not seem to have the ability to think.

Everyone seemed to become a tireless patrol machine, wandering in this dark underground day after day.

They expelled the intruders and defended the altar belonging to Sara.

Xiao Lan felt that it was hard to say whether these “people” could be regarded as living.

From this point of view, from the appearance, there are several people without a mouth and nose. If normal people die like this, they can still act, which is very unscientific.

After a long period of training and fighting, Xiao Lan’s movements have become extremely fast. He silently avoided these not-so-guards. Before they reacted, they went away like a breeze.

Luo, like his shadow, quietly followed behind Xiao Lan.

They just walked quietly in this underground passage full of strange guards.

The two have walked in the passage for a while.

The inside of the channel is tortuous, and it seems that there is a sense of randomness about where to dig, which makes people almost disoriented.

Fortunately, this passage was hurriedly cut, there was no fork in it, and the progress was fairly smooth.

Soon, they came to an open area.

Xiao Lan found a lot of white debris under his feet, and he was about to bend over and pick it up.

Luo reached out and stopped him. Black Shadow wrote in the void: [These are human bones]

Xiao Lan looked at the broken bones spreading here.

This… how many people are dead? What happened to make these bones so broken?

Before they could study it carefully, there was a rustling sound not far away.

This sound is like the footsteps of the guards I heard before, but the difference is that there are many sounds this time, densely overlapping, mixed with the echo in the channel, and the scalp is heard.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two of them hurriedly found a depressed stone wall and hid.

There is a big rock nearby, which can cover the line of sight coming in front.

To avoid being discovered, Xiao Lan also turned off [Nuclear Flashlight].

Without the flashlight, only the sporadic light from certain plants in the tunnel can illuminate, making everything in the line of sight blurred and even more strange.

The space behind the stone wall is limited, and Xiao Lan can only squat down and put her back on Luo’s body.

He can clearly perceive that the other person imitates human beings, breathing and heartbeats with no waves, and can also feel the heat and muscle lines from Luo’s body.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan felt his shoulder sink.

He turned his head slightly to see Luo’s face very close.

Although the light is extremely weak, with the excellent vision of advanced players, this face is as handsome as ever in Xiao Lan’s eyes. Even because the light is different, it also reveals a strange feeling, such as the ghost of night.

Luo felt Xiao Lan’s sight, smiled at him slightly, turned his head and said: What happened? Mr.

Xiao Lan, bent at a right angle, suddenly felt his heartbeat jumped a bit.

He looked away uncomfortably, shit, this guy cheated.

The non-humans who had learned a lot of skills in the world did not stop there. He chased past while Xiao Lan turned his head, and a kiss fell on Xiao Lan’s cheek.

Faced with Xiao Lan’s look of “lie-trench your environment and keep going”.

Luo hooked the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand in front of his lips, compared to a boo gesture, his face elegantly reserved, as if the person who had just troubled was not him.

Sure enough, thick-skinned is the only truth in the world.

Some non-human has praised human wisdom in his heart and feels that he still has to learn more from humans.

It’s a pity that the footsteps of Shajing scenery are getting closer and closer, interrupting the atmosphere of the two people.

Gradually, the source of the sound appeared in their vision.

Both have diverted their attention.

It was a dense crowd of people, perhaps hundreds of people, both men and women, and of different ages.

It can be roughly distinguished that the clothes on them are some of the styles of priests and nuns, and some are ordinary styles.

The styles of clothes on these people all look a little bit older.

However, these people are not much different from the guards in other passages.

They still look numb, their movements stiff and weird, and their limbs have various disabilities and alienations.

So many people came, but there was no voice at all.

The most special one is the one who takes the lead. He looks the least like a person, and the clothes left on him look the most gorgeous, like the bishop’s uniform.

He still seems to have a little sense of consciousness, and can even command the rest.

Xiao Lan speculated that perhaps these were the people who participated in the sacrifice in the small town of Mona.

Something happened after they entered the underground to perform sacrifices, which made them into this strange state, hovering here and refusing the entry of others.

The crowd gathered in this empty area. In front of them was an empty space, without traces of gods or altars.

Everyone raised their hands stiffly and began to bow down mechanically.

Their movements are almost the same, and it looks like they have been uniformly programmed.

Xiao Lan observed their movements.

Suddenly, he found that these people’s position is a little weird.

They seem to be standing according to a certain law, but there are some strange vacancies in it, as if there should have been some people there, but those people were absent.

He has observed several places in sight, which is indeed the case.

There are many vacancies in the neat queue.

Where have these people gone?

Xiao Lan’s eyes couldn’t help but fall on the broken bones on the ground.

He thinks that one of the materials he obtained reads that two private-home-detectors-detectives employed by Mr. B died in a fratricidal murder.

Are the bones on the ground caused by these kneeling people?

If so, it can explain why these bones are so broken.

After killing some of their compatriots, these people probably come here to bow their knees, and their bones cannot naturally be kept intact under their trampling for many years.

What kind of cruelty and numbness is this?

What kind of existence have these people influenced by Sarah’s song become?

Are they… really human?

The crowd’s bowing continued.

Suddenly, the leading bishop has stood up.

He left the crowd alone and walked in the other direction.

There was still a monotonous kneeling and clothes rubbing around, and the others seemed to be used to his behavior, and there was no response.

Xiao Lan and Luo are preparing to get up and chase past.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan heard an unexplainable subtle voice coming from behind him.

His movement paused, turning his head to look at Luo’s side, Luo also nodded at him, apparently both heard the voice.

Xiao Lanning looked towards the darkness behind him.

A face was hanging upside down and fell slowly from above.

The face was dry and wrinkled, and the eye sockets were deeply sunken, like a black hole.

His mouth was open, and a long, beard-like tongue protruded from it. The tongue was dancing like a snake, and it looked very strange.

On the other side, his body seemed to grow in the wall, and his lower body almost merged into the stone wall.

I don’t know when he appeared here, but they didn’t make the two who were sensitive in front notice the slightest abnormality.

Seeing that the two found themselves, the person hanging upside down grew their mouths and seemed to scream to warn their companions outside.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Lan flew forward in an instant, and at the same time, the “Bone of Rebellion” appeared in his hand, waving towards the other party.

Without waiting for the sound of hanging upside down, a stick suddenly fell on his head.

This sap is extremely skilled and decisive, full of professionalism and craftsmanship, and can be called a model of sap in the world.

The upside-down person’s body slipped off the wall and was caught by Luo, who had already prepared it, with one hand before landing.

Luo moved his tongue with the same beard well, and trapped his body firmly, as if it were a Pharaoh, and he couldn’t move even when he was awake.

After the bundling, Luo controlled the shadow to dig a pit silently beside him, put the bound person into it, and filled it with soil, let him experience the high standard of the one-step style of the professional funeral team service.

After doing all this, a thin black shadow appeared on Luo’s hand, which wiped off the stains.

The whole process was not instantaneous, and with the cooperation of Xiao Lan and Luo, the volume was controlled to a minimum.

The long-term cooperation has filled the two with a tacit understanding, without having to communicate in advance, they can complete the right cooperation.

After tidying up this sudden episode, the two sneaked out from behind the stone wall.

The kneeling crowd is still repeating their stiff movements, unaware of what just happened.

The two carefully surrounded the past from their outside, and left in the direction of the disappearance of the bishop.

The passage of the bishop is narrower than before, and the stone slabs are also laid on the ground, which looks a little more delicate.

Explain that the place where this channel is connected should be quite important.

Soon after leaving, another open space appeared.

This place is smaller than the area where everyone bowed down, and a very simple altar was built with stones in the middle.

There seemed to be indelible black traces on the stones that made up the altar, flowing all the way to the surrounding ground.

Although it is difficult to see at a distance, Xiao Lan guessed that, according to what he had seen before, it might have been dried up blood.

He quietly looked around, and there were many blood stains on the ground and walls. It is not difficult to imagine how **** and crazy the pictures should be.

This is probably the altar mentioned in the data.

The bishop is standing alone on the altar, dancing silently in a dance.

His movements looked crazy, with his limbs like roots and a bark-like face, making him look more like a monster than humans, but he was actually a human.

The bishop changed his movements and happened to be facing his back.

As he moved, the broken clothing on his back floated.

Xiao Lan only discovered that there was a huge hole behind him. The inside was empty and there was no trace of internal organs.

This guy should be dead!

Maybe even the “people” outside are the same. Without food and water, people cannot survive.

They are simply a group of living dead.

Maybe they had all died in the sacrifice thirty years ago, but some of the bodies were moved again by the influence of Sarah, and as crazy as they were in their lives, they insisted on Sarah day after day. Faith.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan’s eyes were attracted by the stone at the foot of the bishop.

In a room with only a little shimmer of plants, there are some stones that are flashing red light from time to time like breathing. The light is very faint, but it becomes a little noticeable against the background.

Xiao Lan was about to signal to Luo, but the bishop indulging in the ceremony turned his head suddenly.

It seemed that he had sensed something. His old bark-like face turned straight to the direction of Xiao Lan’s two people, and a red glow came from his empty eyes.

Was found.

In an instant, Xiao Lan flashed this thought in his heart.

While the bishop raised his hand full of roots, the [Bone of Rebellion] in his hand had instantly switched to the blade.

Xiao Lan rushed out without hesitation, the blade pointed directly at the bishop.

“Luo, clear the field.” Xiao Lan said softly.

“Okay, sir.” Luo answered with a smile.

At the same moment, a shadow spread from Luo’s feet.

Instantly filled the space where the entire altar is located, like a black cage, sealed everything in it.

This is the new ability of Luo after absorbing more body fragments. It can temporarily block a space so that the prey inside cannot escape, and the movements generated by the battle will not be transmitted.

Xiao Lan’s blade has been swung to the bishop.

The attack of the bishop was not weak at all. The roots that came suddenly were hard like steel, and the speed was so fast that they even made a sharp sound of breaking the air.

While Xiao Lan flashed away, he struck the attacking roots mercilessly.

“Ding–“

The roots and blades collided, but they made the sound of metal clashes.

However, although the roots are hard, they still cannot withstand the sharp edge of the [Bone of Rebellion].

After the sound, the root hair was cut off with a knife, and the cut part fell to the ground, and immediately began to corrode and emit an unpleasant smell.

The bishop opened his mouth and growled, his voice was already hoarse and not human.

But the part he cut off grew again.

Being hurt by the thorn-excitation, he seemed to feel angry, and more roots came violently towards Xiao Lan.

The attack came even more violent, but Xiao Lan was able to dodge in it, like a phantom.

“It’s regenerative again, and I hate your unscientific existence.” Xiao Lan said as he moved the sharp blade in his hand faster.

He also opened the skills:

[Name: Poverty cannot limit my imagination]

[Ability: Flame Control]

After the skill has been upgraded to level 5, the fire that Xiao Lan can control is also different.

It is now a kind of fire close to white but extremely hot, more powerful than the former Dalit Flame.

A ray of light flashed over the blade, and a flame attached to it.

The blazing flame fell on the bishop again with the sharp blade.

The plant-like tentacles flared up in the face of the flames, and the fire spread wildly along his dry body, extremely fast.

At the same time, Xiao Lan’s slashing did not stop, and the dark blade of fire fell continuously with the hot flame.

Each knife cut a lot of his roots, and added to the already rapid development of the fire.

Soon, the bishop almost became a fireball.

But he still tried to drag Xiao Lan to death.

From his limbs, a lot of burning roots suddenly jumped out, and these roots all rushed to Xiao Lan’s direction, ready to wrap him.

However, Xiao Lan flexed flexibly, trying to grasp his roots, and then fine-tuned his footsteps, standing behind the bishop and raising his knife again.

After the dark knife.

The flaming head flew up, struck the ground after drawing an arc in the air.

Immediately, the body engulfed in flames fell down and raised a dust.

Soon, both the head and the body were swallowed by the hot flame and burned violently.

The system prompt appears:

“You killed Jack Manson”

This is probably the name of the bishop during his lifetime, but unfortunately this name is no longer meaningful to him.

Xiao Lan put away his knife and closed his skills.

He pointed to the burning bishop and turned back to ask Luo: “Can you eat this? Barbecue.”

Luo seems to be accustomed to his boyfriend’s unreasonable cards, he smiled and said: “I am picky, sir.”