I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

hances are he wasn't safe either.
In the end it was decided that it was safer to stay close to his golden thigh and grit his teeth and follow too.

 

Tonight, the whole chalet is full of vibrant chickens.

 

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Morning of the third day.

 

As the players got up and assembled, Xiao Lan found two other players, one missing an arm and the other with one eye wrapped in a thick bandage, which was bloodstained.
Their faces were a little ashen and they were in a trance at the moment, obviously in a very bad state.

 

The lost limb should have been taken from the little girl last night, children are really still vicious.

 

Such wounds are not repaired by Advent World, you have to find your own recovery props afterwards.

 

During their brief exchange, Xiao Lan learns that each of them encountered a different colour of doll cape, perhaps hiding a different doll in each room.

 

On the other side, Gu Jiangke and Hu Yue are still alive, but with thick dark circles under their eyes and their hair in disarray, and a few bruises on Hu Yue's body, they have clearly had a very exciting night.

 

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They saw Xiao Lan and their faces were not good, but they did not intend to come forward to catch up.

 

Breakfast is still vegetable leaves, but the players don't mind them anymore and they eat in silence with a few heavy emotions.

 

After the meal, “Grandma” announced with a smile on her face, “Children, Grandma has to leave for a while.
We won't assign anyone to help with the chores today, so let's all come together and clean up.”

 

“Even if Grandma is not here, no noise oh, we are a family, you will be good, right?”

 

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Under her gaze, the players nodded stiffly.

 

Then “Grandma” arranged for each player to be responsible for cleaning and left.

 

The players were only slightly relieved to see her back disappear into the forest.

 

“Do we ……
really have to clean separately like she said ……
” the male player with one arm missing snapped with a pale face, Xiao Lan remembered that he seemed to be called Zhang Buqi.

 

“Or what?” Gu Jiangke asked rhetorically, “You dare not listen?”

 

“Separate ……” Zhang Buqi shuddered, “I ……
I want to go to my room…
…”

 

He seems to be very resistant to being left alone, but what good is hiding in the Advent world, the ghosts won't leave you alone.

 

Hu Yue rolled his eyes, “You can go back if you want to, why say so? No one will stop you here.”

 

Zhang Buqi cowered as he watched the other players, no one came forward to talk him down, including the seemingly nice little curly-haired one, and no one wanted to save a guy who was going to die on his own in the Advent world.

 

The players left their seats and went to clean up the areas they needed to clean according to their “grandmother's” instructions.

 

When Zhang Buqi was left alone in the restaurant, he looked for a moment in the direction the players had gone, and for a moment at the position of his room, hesitating and struggling.

 

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Xiao Lan was assigned to the corridor and went to the stairwell to get his tools and then went to his assigned place.

 

The corridors are not too dirty and it is clear that they are cleaned regularly.

 

Xiao Lan, who has also worked as a cleaner, cleaned up very quickly, following a standard cleaning routine, and the whole corridor looked brand new.
Xiao Lan even stopped by to help trim the dead leaves from the potted plants, so even the toughest inspectors couldn't find fault with him.

 

Taking the opportunity to clean up, he also double-checked the corridor and still could not find where the key was.

 

With time to spare after cleaning, Xiao Lan heads over to Wang Taidi's area, intending to check her room in the absence of her 'grandmother'.

 

As for Luo, all he had to do was shout and he would sense it, and there was no need for Xiao Lan to go looking for him.

 

At that moment, Xiao Lan heard a distant “bang”, as if something had been knocked over, followed by the sound of water dripping.

 

There is also the faint sound of children's giggles coming from what appears to be the direction of the stairs.

 

Feeling uncomfortable, Xiao Lan carefully approached the location of the sound.

 

If he could save someone, he could do so, or if not, he could observe what kind of danger it was.
With his current combat power, Xiao Lan still had the capital to take this risk.

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Zhang Buqi was torn for a long time and finally chose to clean up, like everyone else, because he couldn't imagine the cost of disobedience.

 

But he was missing an arm, which not only had an impact on his work, but to make matters worse he had no painkillers and the constant pain of his broken arm made it difficult for him to concentrate.

 

Just as he was cleaning the stairs he heard laughter from behind him and, looking back in horror, he accidentally knocked over the bucket at his feet, which banged and rolled all the way down the stairs like a funeral bell just for him.

 

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“Hee hee ……
caught a bad boy~” a light child's voice sounded in the back of his head.

 

“Hee hee hee ……
bad boy who doesn't clean up properly ……”

 

“It's so stupid.
……”

 

“Punishment ……
Grandma said punish him ……”

 

Zhang Buqi's face was white, he had just turned his head when there was nothing there.
He stiffened and turned his head back, but his vision suddenly turned to darkness.

 

Feeling the cold touch on his face, Zhang Buqi hesitantly lifted his only remaining hand and slowly touched his cheek.

 

It was a small, cold hand, too small and thin, with pointed fingertips.
Perhaps they were a baby's, or perhaps ……
not human at all.

 

Those hands covered his eyes with a deadly grip, and he could not tear them off no matter how hard he tried.

 

Then more small hands grabbed his body and covered his mouth and nose, all of these thin hands of immense strength, pulling him downwards.

 

Zhang Buqi fought back, not caring if the wound on his broken arm broke again.
Unfortunately, his resistance was too weak for the force of these hands, and the sound of bones snapping and snapping continued.

 

It was clear that there was a solid staircase beneath his feet, but he gradually felt as if he were sinking into an abyss, where it was quiet, nothing was there, and consciousness was drifting away.

 

Maybe this would be a good place to go ……
so he doesn't have to face these damn games ……

 

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When Xiao Lan quickly arrived at the source of the sound, there was no trace of Zhang Buqi on the stairs, only a bloody piece of gauze and a considerable amount of blood on the floor.

 

It was clear that the person who made the noise was in a foul mood.

 

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Xiao Lan looked carefully at the marks left on the stairs and found a number of sharp scratches, the spacing of the scratches was small and the claws should not be too large, it was just not clear what they were.

 

Suddenly a small, playful laugh came close to his ear, “Hee hee hee ……
Are you a bad boy who doesn't listen too?”