I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The plastic sisters agreed to the new game, and Xiao Lan was finally able to move from chess piece to chess player position.

Miss b turned to Xiao Lan: "Since you want to participate in our game, what is your bet? If we can't get it out, we won't promise you to join."

Hearing the words, Xiao Lan opened his arms and changed the shape of the [Emperor's New Clothes 2.0] in the puzzled eyes of the two pieces of paper.

Then, the two pieces of paper saw that the original plain clothes changed into suits and dresses. After switching between multiple styles, they returned to the t-shirts.

Xiao Lan looked at them and used his previous sales skills: "Want to own countless clothes that are completely customized? No need to wait for the tailor's schedule, no longer need to bother to communicate with the designer, don't worry I can’t find good-looking material, as long as it appears in your mind, you can have it.”

"No matter the style or size, every detail is yours."

"Since then, how about controlling your own outfit?"

Miss B's excited voice was a few degrees higher: "This dress! Can I be completely controlled by me? There are no restrictions on the style, and there is no upper limit?"

Xiao Lan nodded: "Yes, it will be the best suit for you in the world."

Mrs. a was also excited: "This is just tailored for me!"

Miss b never gave up: "It was made for me!"

Mrs. a disdainfully said: "Sister is laughing again."

Miss b said in an imperative tone: "Sister, just wait and see."

At this time, a new platform appeared on the ground.

The table came to Xiao Lan, and Xiao Lan put the [Plastic Slaughter Dragon Sword] as an important prop for the next game.

Immediately afterwards, three paper seats rose from the ground.

One on the stage and two on the side of the stage, just behind the three.

The two paper men sat directly.

Xiao Lan worried about the quality of the paper and sat on it. Fortunately, the thing was stable.

When the three people sat down, several notes suddenly appeared on the paper chair. The notes, like life, bound the three people's bodies to the seat, leaving only one hand to move.

Xiao Lan tried to struggle for a while and found that he could not break free.

The restraint of the seat is obviously paper, but it is harder than metal, preventing him from leaving.

The same is true for Mrs. A and Miss B.

It seems that this comes from the power of the rules again, neither NPC nor he can escape.

The game finally started.

Mrs. a said: "So, it's the same as before, let's throw the dice to decide the order."

Her words fell, and the dice she had played before appeared again.

But this time there was one each in front of the three.

The three men each threw their own points.

Mrs. a-3.

Miss b-2.

Xiao Lan-1.

The three teamed up to contract all the small numbers in a dice.

The non-chiefs are really neat.

If there are 0s on the dice, maybe their numbers can all shift down one bit.

Mrs. A glanced at the other two, and a smile appeared on the paper. Although she did not speak, everything was silent.

Miss b pretended not to see this Bi Chi's proud expression.

Xiao·Best in the audience·Light of non-chief·Lan: "..."

What kind of experience is it to be able to go to the bottom in the rookie pecking game?

If you don’t feel kryptonian gold, it’s none other than the hegemony among the chiefs.

He didn't want to know this cruel truth at all...

As the bottom of the dice roll, [Plastic Slaughter Dragon Sword] first came to Xiao Lan.

Looking at this exaggerated, colorful and inferior material, Xiao Lan quietly used [Krypton Gold].

【Name: Krypton Gold】

[Ability: consume random personal wealth, increase the random percentage of lucky value (50%~2000%), duration 5 minutes (available number of times 11)]

[Explanation: Krypton gold is the only way to save non-chief chiefs, but sometimes it can also lead to bankruptcy]

"Do you use the prop [Krypton Gold], random personal wealth will be deducted"

"Di -, it is detected that player Xiao Lan has no room"

"Di -, detected player Xiao Lan has no car"

"Di -, detected that player Xiao Lan has no deposit"

"Di -, detected that player Xiao Lan has no valuable props"

"..."

"Krypton gold makes me happy and the poverty value increases by 20 million"

"Note: This item's random consumption of wealth ranges from 500,000 to 20 million"

"How can gold be strengthened without kryptonite, your lucky value increased by 50% for 5 minutes"

"Note: The range of increased lucky value of this item is 50%~2000%"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Is he a krypton guarantee?

The so-called non-chief is to spend the most money and get the smallest income, always full of bitterness in life.

Fortunately, Xiao Lan is a poor man.

Although he can't get much luck, he can always reap poverty. For the value of poverty, he can't resist it at all.

Isn't it just a 50% lucky value for krypton?

Looking at the scene of the three of them before rolling the dice, the lucky value of the three non-chiefs may not add up to more than 50%.

Xiao Lan alone increased the lucky value by 50%, and it should be enough to be proud of the non-chief group... right?

In the eyes of the two paper men, Xiao Lan picked up the [Plastic Slaughter Dragon Sword] and chose the target for himself.

[Plastic Tulong Baodao] emits a burst of colorful and exaggerated light effect, covering Xiao Lan with it, accompanied by a very plastic sound of slashing.

That special effect and sound effects packaged together are worth up to fifty cents, no more.

Xiao Lan waited breathlessly.

Although this special effect is very garbage, [Plastic Dragon Sword] as a prop, the 50% chance of dying is not a joke.

In order to prevent accidents, he was prepared to use the [counterclock] to reset the effect of the gadget back.

Even if it would be a bit wasteful, but there is no way.

Madam a and Miss b also stared nervously at Xiao Lan's direction.

The light effect flashes, then—

Gone.

The magnificent light effect came massively, and then it disappeared.

Even if there is no system prompt, it just passed...

Like a dumb fart.

If it were not for the prop description, the use times were reduced once, and Xiao Lan could not feel that the attack of [Plastic Slaughter Dragon Sword] had ended.

Xiao Lan: "..."

It's worthy of being a plastic-level prop. It shows the word cut corners to the fullest. It perfectly interprets what is called "limited cost and good luck".

Hello anyway, also with a system voice!

In the dumbfounded eyes of the two Paperman ladies, Xiao Lan pretended to put down the plastic knife in her hand calmly.

As if all this should be the case, they were just making a fuss.

Seeing Xiao Lan's movements, Mrs. A and Miss B were complacent.

Well, this is normal, trivial.

The table turned to Miss B.

Miss B picked up the 【Plastic Tulong Baodao】with her slender paper hand, but it was still stable.

Although this thing seems very unreliable, but the 50% probability of lethality still makes her nervous.

Seeing Ms. B's nervousness, Mrs. A couldn't help but fall into the rock: "Sister's courage is so small, might as well not play."

Miss b glanced at her, and hummed in disapproval.

She pouted and used props.

After the inferior special effects at the plastic level, Miss b was safe.

She quickly threw the [Plastic Tulong Baodao] back and found out a piece of paper and made a sweating action.

Miss B's hand was a little trembling, but her mouth was not forgiving: "It depends on my sister."

The table came to Mrs. A.

This time it was her turn to hesitate.

Although she was very happy when mocking Miss B's Bi Chi, she just wanted to see the other party out of luck. Why was Miss B okay? I never saw her so lucky!

Madam a secretly gritted her teeth.

Miss b sorted out her emotions: "Oh, if my sister is afraid, you can also admit defeat, my sister, I will not tell others."

But with her ass, she knew that she would pass this on to the roadside dogs.

Mrs. a used her props.

It's still a spicy eye-catching effect.

But this time, the scream of Mrs. A appeared in the special effects: "Ah-"

The other two quickly looked at her.

Seeing that Mrs. A's body of paper was cut by an invisible blade, it was slowly cracking.

It is that the knife may not be very good, and the cut surface is bumpy, like the handmade work of children.

At this moment, Xiao Lan's heart was full of sympathy.

Sure enough, it is an unreliable prop. Whatever the price of 99999, is simply false propaganda.

Being hacked to death by such a broken knife may not be as happy as a single death.

In the painful struggle, Mrs. A suddenly raised her head.

Her upper body had split into two, and her falling head looked at Miss B unwillingly, screaming angrily: "Why! Why didn't you die--"

Because of the attack, the shackles of her body have been released, and the body split in two allows her hand to be extended farther.

Mrs. A stretched out her hand vigorously, grabbing the corner of Miss B's skirt.

Her piece of paper was deformed by her hand, tearing hard.

As a paper man, the skirt corner was torn to make Miss B feel pain, and she also screamed: "You let go! Let go!!"

But she was still bound, unable to get rid of Mrs. A's entanglement.

The strength of Mrs. a's hand was not reduced, so she teared off a skirt of Miss b.

Miss b screamed in pain: "Ah-"

"Hehe...he...he..." Mrs. a smiled nervously, her body split in half, and she slowly stopped.

The shocked Miss b shivered and kicked Mrs. A's dropped hand hard.

The perfect interpretation of the self-cultivation of plastic sister flowers.

At the end of the game, the shackles of the remaining two people disappear.

Xiao Lan and Miss B regained their freedom.

The body of Miss b's paper shook a little, and finally stood firm.

Her gorgeous light blue skirt corner was missing a piece, and she lost her calm aristocratic temperament in panic. It looked rather embarrassed.

She didn't take a break from the previous exciting game, she heard a voice: "Are you still playing?"

Miss b raised her head stiffly and directly met Xiao Lan's pleasant smile.

Xiao Lan said to her, "It's really fun, why don't we do it again?"

In the smile, Xiao Lan merged the essence of the brain flower boy he had seen before, and the light directly from the top cast a deep shadow near his eyes, which seemed to make this smile more distorted.

It looks like a lunatic who likes to find excitement between life and death.

Miss b: "..."

Lying trough, is this what people can say!

This guy is simply a lunatic, perverted, neurotic!

Miss b hurriedly said: "No no no... I'm not playing anymore."

Xiao Lan seemed rather sorry: "Eh? In fact, I have other things to play with, you will love it."

Miss b, like the plague, said in a hurry: "I abstain, I abstain, I abstain!!!"

She spoke nonstop, fearing that she would speak a little slower, and the guy on the opposite side took out a terrible prop to share with her.

She can't enjoy this kind of happiness, really can't enjoy it.

Along with Miss B's words, two tables with bets arrived in front of Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief. This empty city plan was so successful. He really had nothing else to play with Miss B.

Does such a smoothness also have the effect of a lucky bonus?

Senior non-chiefs rarely experience the feeling of the Emperor against the background of their counterparts, and suddenly there is a little sadness.

Because, the five-minute European Emperor's time-limited coupon has just expired.