I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

Finally, the cat was enough, Xiao Lan struggled to remove her attention from Shirley, and put it back on Cheng Wenyi sitting opposite.

The opposite Cheng Wenyi actually seemed to be in a good mood, and did not feel uncomfortable at all because he was not concerned. This made Xiao Lan feel a little surprised.

According to Cheng Wen's eloquent personality, this kind of thing is neglected, and it must have been stepped on his hairline. It is actually so calm. This Cheng Wenyi is really not a simple guy.

Of course, this is because Xiao Lan never thought that Cheng Wenyi's source of happiness was actually himself, Shirley, and the black-faced Luo, and naturally could not understand Cheng Wenyi's inner activities at the moment.

Xiao Lan restarted the conversation: "Speaking of it, I met a man named He Rui before, and it seems that he accepted the commission from Samsara to come and test me."

"He Rui?" Cheng Wenyi recalled, but did not find the name in his memory, "Who is that?"

There are so many people under his hand, it is impossible for him to say all his own names, not to mention a passerby who popped out of the horns.

Xiao Lan: "It is said to be a news dealer."

Cheng Wenyi seemed to remember a little: "Well, it was such a task that was posted. What happened to him? Dead?"

Xiao Lan nodded.

Cheng Wen smiled a little bit. "If you want my benefits, you must prove his value. Isn't it a newsmonger? It doesn't matter if you die. There are too many substitutes."

In the advent of the world, death is too common, and Cheng Wenyi really does not care about this trivial sacrifice.

Xiao Lan did not expect Cheng Wenyi to feel guilty about this. The game was inherently risky. If you want to benefit from it, you can't avoid danger. Of course, mentioning He Rui is just to continue the discussion.

He leaned back on the back of the sofa and looked at Cheng Wenyi: "You are really a tyrant."

Hearing the word "tyrant", Cheng Wen shook his head: "Tyrant? Ha ha, the real tyrant is Xiao Chengyan, and I can't even count one of his tenths."

"Even reincarnation is a loose organization compared with no amnesty. The group of guys without amnesty are each called Xiao Chengyan's deceased. They can do anything for Xiao Chengyan's orders."

The topic finally came to Xiao Chengyan.

Xiao Lan wondered: "Tyrant? Xiao Chengyan?"

Xiao Chengyan has always been a serious and indifferent father in Xiao Lan's memories. They did not spend much time with each other, but in Xiao Lan's mind his father had nothing to do with the word tyrant.

Cheng Wenyi: "Entering the advent world will liberate human nature. The originally repressed self, only dare to pursue the secret goal, the deepest desire in the heart, will slowly emerge here. So so many strange people come to the world, they It’s just that it’s no longer suppressed."

These words reminded Xiao Lan of Qi Ning and Wu Ting, as well as the players they saw on the road.

Compared to people in the real world, players really do not care about other people's views. Whether it is clothing or words and deeds, there are too many mavericks. Survival and strength are the most important here.

Even Xiao Lan himself, after entering the advent world, is actually constantly changing.

If it were before, he would not have such a persistent pursuit of strength and strengthening, and also seek stability in work and life, and would not be as bold as in the game.

"Xiao Chengyan is the same, he just doesn't need to pretend to be a normal person." Cheng Wenyi added, "Do you think you really know him?"

Xiao Lan was silent.

Xiao Chengyan is always busy. Except for the occasional relationship with holidays and birthdays, he and his father don't actually have much time to reunite. For this father, he can hardly understand.

Xiao Lan asked her own doubts: "What is your relationship?"

This statement of half an apprentice does not sound like a normal teacher-apprentice relationship. Coupled with Cheng Wen's mention of Xiao Chengyan's attitude, Xiao Lan always felt that there was something inside.

Cheng Wenyi showed a look of memory: "When I first entered the advent world, I was 17 years old. The advent world at that time was very different from the present. There is no hierarchy between the player and the copy, there is no novice field, and even the players kill each other. Very common thing."

"Even if I have a background in reality, it's useless in the game."

Xiao Lan did not expect the original advent world to be like this, chaotic and disorderly and dangerous. He even felt that the advent world at that time was like raising a gu.

Cheng Wenyi continued: "Later, Xiao Chengyan took the initiative to find me, in exchange for a condition, he could make me a senior player within a year, which was also the source of inspiration for me to establish reincarnation later."

"He really did. He helped me find the skills and gave me security, training, training, and training." Cheng Wenyi's bite gradually increased, with a bit of a bite.

"Every combat training will definitely beat me until I can't get up, whether it's the same in games or in reality."

"In order to allow me to eliminate the ice, he gave me relevant information and kicked me into the freezer; when the fire was eliminated, he threw me into the oven..."

"Even in order to let me learn to eliminate electricity faster, Xiao Chengyan threw me to electrotherapy for a month and said it was a personal experience!"

"When I was trained by Xiao Chengyan, I didn't know how many times Iku had entered!"

Even now, it is difficult for Cheng Wenyi to maintain his consistent arrogance. His hand scratched a deep mark on the sofa, and it was so hard that it almost broke through this tough and high-level leather, which shows how unbearable the memory of this Spartan education.

It's no wonder that as soon as Chengwen established reincarnation, he immediately found Xiao Chengyan a few troubles, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Is his dad so terrible?

Could it be...I am still treated as a pro-son?

Cheng Wen took a deep breath and regained his excessive restless emotion: "In short, within a year, I became a senior player."

"The condition proposed by Xiao Chengyan was for me to transfer a debt to you by various means. Since you were a minor at that time, it was transferred to your mother first." Cheng Wenyi said.

Xiao Lan frowned: "Why did he do this?"

Cheng Wen shook his head: "Xiao Chengyan never explained any reason to me, just said, "Since it is my son, I will give him a chance as a gift of adulthood." I think you should know this better than me Sentence."

Opportunity, is it an opportunity to activate skills?

But how did Xiao Chengyan know that his son would enter the advent world in the future, and what skills he even possessed?

It is a pity that the tyrant did not give an explanation at all.

"By the way, Xiao Chengyan's conditions did not include taking care of your mother and son." Cheng Wen took a drink from one end and took a sip. "Thunder and rain are all graces, and the gifts of the tyrant are not easy to receive. At that time, I thought, who would be It was really bad luck to be Xiao Chengyan's son."

Xiao Lan squeezed his fist tightly and slowly let go.

At this moment, he really wanted to stand in front of Xiao Chengyan and questioned why he did this. He had thought about how difficult his wife and son would be because of this "gift" life.

Luo on the side realized his condition and patted Xiao Lan's arm lightly, with a soothing force.

Xiao Lan shook his head at Luo, indicating that he was fine.

He continued to turn to Cheng Wenyi: "Xiao Chengyan, where is it?"

As soon as Cheng Wen raised his eyes, he pointed directly at Xiao Lan: "Dead."

Xiao Lan: "What?"

The first person in the rumored so powerful senior player, even Xiao Chengyan, who brought a lot of trouble to the world, is already dead?

Cheng Wenyi didn't answer directly. He reached out and took off his coat, then unbuttoned his shirt.

Next, he pointed to a strange gray line on his shoulder and said to Xiao Lan: "This is the mark left by Xiao Chengyan as a price to trouble him. He said that unless he died, I would never be able to get rid of it."

"In these years, I have tried countless methods that cannot be removed. But just a few months ago, on the day when the world suddenly went wrong, the brand became gray and became more and more bleak. It is estimated that it will not take long. Will disappear completely."

"What does this stand for, you know very well." Cheng Wen Yi pulled up his collar.

Unless the mark that cannot be rid of death disappears, of course, it is because the person who left the mark-already dead.

Cheng Wenyi: "Of course, such an annoying guy may not necessarily die, after all, the scourge is thousands of years. But so far, I have not found any evidence that he or the members without amnesty are still alive."

Today, at the same time, he knew the true face of his dad and the news of his death. The impact on Xiao Lan was a bit big. He tried to suppress his confused thoughts and forced himself to calm down.

"What the **** did he do?" Xiao Lan asked.

"I know a little bit about this." Cheng Wenyi said. "Xiao Chengyan led the cooperation between those without amnesty and rebels, preparing to resist coming to the world and completely destroy it."

"Rebel?" Xiao Lan wondered, this is a completely strange name, he has never heard of it anywhere.

Cheng Wenyi explained: "Only a few people know about this existence, he is very strong, and no one except Xiao Chengyan knows who he is. He may be the first player to enter, npc, or boss, and Or a monster that came to the world to breed."

As soon as Cheng Wen looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes seemed to look at the non-existent people: "Their cooperation should eventually fail. Xiao Chengyan died, and he was wiped out without amnesty. The rebels were also missing."

The topic was a bit heavy, and the room fell silent for a while.

Neither Xiao Lan nor Cheng Wenyi spoke for the time being, and sorted out their own thoughts and moods.

After a while, Cheng Wenyi continued to speak: "We should have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Xiao Lan asked: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Wen glanced at him: "Xiao Chengyan once told me that ``man is alive, how can he be manipulated by an existence that doesn't know what it is, is it also suitable?''

"How about you? Are you willing to be controlled by this unknown existence?"

Xiao Lan thought that if he had the tactical power of Xiao Chengyan, he would certainly not be willing to be manipulated by the world to manipulate life and death.

No, even without that power, he would try to become strong and become—enough to resist.

Suddenly he found the reason for his desperate desire to become stronger during this time.

"I'm not reconciled." Xiao Lan said, he didn't want to be controlled by an unknown existence.

Cheng Wen smiled: "You are very similar to Xiao Chengyan, not just appearance."

Knowing things related to Xiao Chengyan, Xiao Lan's mood was more complicated. Xiao Chengyan is a powerful player, a wrist organizer, a determined rebel, and at the same time a failed father and husband.

Even if he did not leave Xiao Lan with the opportunity to ask why, he had already died in the fight against the world.

Cheng Wen said softly, "Samsara, there is no contract player."

The contract means to be bound to the advent world and enjoy the preferential treatment given by the advent world, but can no longer choose to leave.

There is no contract player in the whole reincarnation, the meaning of which is self-evident.

In reincarnation are people who rely more on the real world. They would rather give up some of the benefits in the game and take risks with their lives to work, but also in exchange for protection and care for their families.

These people are the seeds of resistance.

"Looking forward to your growth, maybe we can come to an astonishingly big plan at that time." Cheng Wen raised his wine glass to Xiao Lan.

After Xiao Lan and Luo left.

Cheng Wenyi stood alone in front of the window, with the most beautiful night scene in the city, but he didn't get into his eyes at all.

Although it is both mouth and heart, Cheng Wenyi hates Xiao Chengyan quite a bit. But Xiao Chengyan's teaching to him still made him wear an indelible shadow of Xiao Chengyan, regardless of his acting style or thinking habits.

Cheng Wen drank the residual wine in the glass: "Hehe, Xiao Chengyan, an arrogant and arrogant tyrant, but also has the courage to withstand the thorns."

He couldn't help but fall into memory.

The tall man is similar to Xiao Lan in appearance, but his body is stronger, the edges of his face are more distinct, and his eyes are a little more aggressive.

He stood on an unknown mountain cliff and looked at the gloomy sky: "Even if I will die one day, I will die on the road to the battle with the world, instead of being killed by a cat like a mouse."

Cheng Wenyi in a white suit stood beside him: "Why don't you let me participate in your plan?"

Xiao Chengyan turned his head and looked at him.

Suddenly he reached for a punch with a punch. The punch was lightning fast, with unmatched strength, and was never lost to any player who was famous for melee ability.

As soon as Cheng Wen dodged, he was directly hit by the punch.

In the rapid fall, Xiao Chengyan's voice came from afar: "Just go to practice, weak chicken--"

Ending the written essay one: "..."

Hey, he really hated this guy.