I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

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Wang Taidi : “Actually, my brother’s height is all changed according to his shoes, his net height is only -”

“–Eh, eh, eh, eh, brother what are you doing with the back of my neck, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts ……”

To Wang Taidi’s screams, Wang Ke carried him with a frosty face and walked so fast that his footsteps were almost in shadow, probably to prevent his silly brother from revealing the colour of his underpants.

Life is not easy, sighs Wang Ke.

After the two brothers had gone to the other end of the hall, a few doors opened one after another, and in total four more men and one woman came in.

One of the males was born tall and had a few menacing eyes.

Xiao Lan noticed that after he entered, Qi Ning, who seemed to have his full attention on the window, looked back once and then turned away as if he didn’t care, while the tall man remained oblivious the whole time.

This person may be Qi Ning’s target.

“Ooooooooooo …… I’m so scared ……,” a soft female voice rang out.

She was the only woman in the game, and she was crouching softly on the floor, crying.
The three men next to her were surrounded by her, comforting her uncontrollably, but unfortunately it seemed to have no effect at all; she was still crying so hard that the three men were helpless.

To be honest, this copy doesn’t look like a newcomer’s game either, after all, a newcomer’s game is limited to one veteran player at most, and here there are two, and they’re still senior ones.
Most of those who have survived a few games have a bit of tolerance, otherwise they would have been out of the game, even if Wang Taidi was a rookie.

For those who cry so much at the beginning, unless they are born with a koi life and can pass even while lying down, they will not survive a single game.

The game hasn’t started yet anyway, so Xiao Lan watches quietly as she performs.

The woman cried for a while, saw that the number of males surrounding her did not increase, and raised her head to look ahead.

Directly opposite her was Qi Ning, the mysterious-looking figure with the look of someone who couldn’t get excited about anything.
Farther away was a droopy little curly-haired man and a dark-faced, scary-looking youth.

She turns to the other side, where Xiao Lan and Luo are standing together, one handsome, white and fresh, the other elegant and ascetic, like two different styles of haute cuisine.

Comparing the three bowls of noodles around her, the woman’s eyes welled up with tears again, and this time she changed her method of crying at the sight of me, looking every now and then towards the two men with eyes that looked like they contained hooks and could look straight into the heart.

Unfortunately, the two batsmen were not impressed.

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She secretly gritted her teeth and got up and walked over towards where the two were, “Can I join you guys on that …… one? I’m so scared ……”

When she reached two steps away from Xiao Lan, she slipped and seemed about to fall, raising one hand inadvertently to a position where it could be pulled by Xiao Lan.

Unfortunately, there was no one to pull her back and she simply fell to the ground.

Xiao Lan looked down at her, “What can you do?”

The woman froze, “Huh?”

“Me, I can fight.” Xiao Lan points to himself and then to Luo, “He, can analyse.”

Then sincerely asked the woman before her, “And you?”

The woman mumbled, trying to maintain her image as a simple, soft little white flower, “But …… but I’m really scared ……”

Xiao Lan nodded, “I’m scared too, so you find someone to team up with who isn’t.”

Woman: “……”

She looks expectantly at Luo, who is smiling gently next to her, her eyes slightly red, with tears in the corners, looking miserable.

The smile on Luo’s face faded and he said with a blank expression, “I’m super scared and I like to hide behind people when I’m in danger.”

The soft expression on the woman’s face was on the verge of collapse: “……”

She got up indignantly, and stamped on the floor, unfortunately not leaving a mark on such a high-class carpet.
The woman returned to her original position and continued her crying spree as the three men gathered around her for another round of consolation, like fish in a pond around specially spilled bait.

The woman gave one last reluctant glance over her shoulder, expecting a turn of events.
Unfortunately, the two men’s heads were together, seemingly whispering something, not giving her any attention at all.

Shit, two dead faggots!!!

Just then, a closed door on the inner side of the hall opened.

From inside stepped a woman in a housekeeper’s uniform, a woman who looked old, with deep drooping lines on her face and a serious looking face, her hair all brushed up in a bun at the top of her head.

She gave a salute to all present, lifted her chin and said in a haughty tone, “Welcome to Madame Bella’s estate, you are all guests who have received an invitation, when Madame will choose her future husband among you.”

She scanned the crowd, “What a lucky bunch of guests.”

Suddenly her eyes caught a glimpse of the weeping woman from before, and her mouth curled into an impish smile, looking at the woman with a look of malicious scrutiny, but saying nothing.

“Please follow me, gentlemen.” The housekeeper turned around and led the way towards the front.

The players immediately reacted to the fact that this was the start of the game.

The crowd then all followed her lead.

Only the woman whose face she had paid special attention to showed a bit of concern, what did she mean by that look? And why was there a female player pulled into this game when Mrs Bella chose her husband, was she …… meat and potatoes?

The players were not able to meet Mrs Bella in the first place.

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The butler led them into a huge cloakroom, which even boasted several smaller rooms, each of which was no less magnificent than the hall, and each was accompanied by a uniformed maid at the door waiting to serve the guests.

But aren’t the maids’ looks …… a bit too casual?

Xiao Lan looked at the maids in front of him, who were tall, extra short, fat and about to block the door, thin and invisible when the wind blew, and fell into deep thought.

Still Luo’s painting.

What kind of a woman is Mrs Bella?

The butler spoke again, still in a condescending tone, “Please change into your gowns here, the maids will attend to you, and after you have changed into your gowns I will lead you to the dinner room.”

Having said that, the butler went straight out of the cloakroom without waiting for a reply from the players, with an attitude that was not at all like receiving a guest who was important to the host.

Before the players could react to the butler’s words, the maids were already swooping towards them with green eyes.

Wang Taidi jumps up and down as they chase him; Wang Ke coolly swats away the maids who come after him; Qi Ning is surrounded by an ominous purple mist that separates him from the maids.

There was even a fight between some of the maids for a place next to Xiao Lan and Luo.

The other few were surrounded by coldness and looked particularly lonely.
They looked at the few people under siege and wondered whether they should pity them or themselves.

The winner of the battle for Xiao Lan was a maid as tall as a door panel and about as wide as a door panel, her mouth painted with bright red lipstick and her hair having become dishevelled in the fight.

She walked towards Xiao Lan with a big smile on her face and a mouthful of messy teeth: “Come on, guest!”

Xiao Lan : “……”

Crikey this is not unfolding right!

The tall, stout maid stepped forward and kindly offered him her hand: “Don’t be shy, let me serve you.
Do not pity me, it is an honour for us maids to serve our guests.”

What tiger words are these!

Don’t you have any points whether I’m shy or not!

I don’t want to fucking pity you at all!!!

Xiao Lan took a step back, dodging her massive claws, his back against the dressing room door in shock as he began to seriously consider the feasibility of attacking an NPC right at the beginning of the copy.

The maid was about to come up again when a black gloved hand reached out from the side and squeezed her wrist, a hand that looked slender and civilised but which the maid could not break free from for a moment.

She turned her head to see Luo’s elegant, gentle smile, “Just leave it to me, my husband is not used to being served in close quarters.”

The author has something to say.

Wang Taidi : Wow~ I’m so happy that my brother and I can finally make our debut! We should come up with a group name!

Blu: For example?

Wang Taidi : Wang Erdog! …… that, brother you calm down, first put down the knife QAQ