Luo still kept a constant smile on the side, but Xiao Lan saw the playful look in his eyes through his elegant shell.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but gave him a "please don't talk" look.

The embarrassed look of Mr. is also very cute, Luo Momo thought to himself.

After reciting Xiao Lan's classic quotations, No. 1 Rich and Noble was a little unfinished, and she wanted to continue.

Xiao Lan hurriedly interrupted her: "Cough, she's doing pretty well now, really, don't worry about me."

"Okay..." After the first rich man said something, she seemed to remember something, she asked Xiao Lan, "Oh right, Brother Xiao, Xiao He and I have joined Samsara, the benefits are good, do you want to come too? "

"Reincarnation?" Xiao Lan frowned. Was it the reincarnation who was looking for him behind the scenes?

That Samsara that is said to be aggressive and not easy to mess with in the existing player organization?

This was the first time he had really come into contact with Samsara, but it seemed to be different from what he thought.

No. 1 wealthy, ignorant of Xiao Lan's inner doubts: "Tell you that our reincarnation treatment is good, we will help take care of our family members in reality, and pay five insurances and one housing fund. What KPI is the usual salary based on? Forget it, if you perform well, there will be rewards in reality and in the world, and if you die in battle, there will be subsidies, anyway, it is formal and reliable."

Xiao Lan was surprised: "You still have KPIs, how do you calculate them?"

No. 1 wealth: "It's just the props you get by submitting the usual dungeons, completing the designated material collection tasks and so on. There is a special person in charge of the calculation. I don't understand it very well. It's probably that the more you do, the more you earn."

Xiao Lan did not expect that a large organization in Samsara would have such a model. How could it sound like a social animal?

Taking care of family members as a condition can be said to be quite tempting. Who in the world has no relatives, how can players not worry about what will happen to their family members after their death? After all, there are very few people like Xiao Lan alone.

It is a very smart way to recruit players with such conditions, and then let them use them for their own use in the game.

However, to support so many people in reality requires a lot of financial resources.

After all, everything in the game is incompatible with reality. Even if you are an advanced player, you still have to go back and eat instant noodles if you return to reality.

He asked, "Reincarnation also contacts you in reality?"

No. 1 wealthy nodded, "Well, in reality, we are all listed in a big company, and we don't need to go to work, but the wages are paid on time. But the boss never organizes us together in reality, nor does he arrange tasks, Activities are still coming to the world.”

She said the name of a company, and it really is a famous company, ranking first in the world.

It seems that the status of the boss of Samsara may be extraordinary, either rich or expensive.

Xiao Lan was quite curious about this man: "What kind of person is your boss?"

The No. 1 wealthy thought for a while: "Boss...he is very mysterious. I have never seen him before, and I feel that he is one-of-a-kind. He must achieve everything he wants, and he has a tyrannical atmosphere. It is said that he has spent a lot of effort. Just to get a cat out of the game because he likes it."

It sounds very capricious, and it seems to have a tyrant's style.

What does such a person have to do with Xiao Lan's father Xiao Chengyan?

Xiao Lan asked tentatively, "Fugui, have you heard that Samsara is looking for someone recently?"

The No. 1 wealthy shook his head: "No, our most recent activity is to form a dungeon or something. I haven't heard of anyone looking for someone... But I'm just an ordinary member, maybe the high-level people have some plans, but they also Won't tell me hahahaha."

Also, with this unreliable appearance, it is estimated that she will not be given any confidential tasks to her.

The operation mode of Samsara seems to be different from that of ordinary organizations. The members at the bottom seem to know nothing about the plans and goals of their bosses. They are only working for Samsara in exchange for security and care for their families.

"Hey~ Brother Xiao, what would happen if you came to reincarnation to establish a backup! We will call you every day at that time to ensure that you will be popular wherever you go." The first rich and noble asked expectantly.

Just imagining that scene, Xiao Lan was so embarrassed that goosebumps started to rise. He quickly changed the subject: "Well... let's talk about what you found, how about the cab?"

"Well..." The first rich and noble was successfully distracted, she scratched her green hair, and after thinking for a long time, she finally said: "Just... I can't drive..."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Rich, how on earth did you become an intermediate player? By iron and luck?

Xiao Lan asked in a different way: "After you open the door and come in, there is no one here, right? The car is driving automatically, so it doesn't work if you press any button?"

The first rich and noble nodded: "Yes, that's it."

Xiao Lan looked at the track in front of him that was shrouded in darkness. It seemed that controlling the train was not an effective method, and he didn't know where the train would take the player.

At this moment, the speed of the train began to slowly decrease, light gradually emerged from the dark tunnel ahead, and then a platform appeared.

The platform is in an old industrial style. The masonry walls are directly exposed, and various pipes pass through the walls in a staggered manner. There are basically no decorations, and it looks quite rough. It seems that the effect of ventilation and drainage is not good. Moss grows in the ground gaps here, and there are even a lot of brick cracks on the wall.

The dim old-fashioned chandeliers flickered from time to time, making the platform look even more rundown.

Xiao Lan took a closer look at the platform. Like the train, this platform looked uninhabited. But there was more garbage on the ground, like old newspapers and water bottles. Although it was still empty and silent, there were at least some traces left by humans.

After a while, the train stopped.

The arrival announcement sounded: "The No. 13 subway station is here, passengers who get off, please prepare in advance."

The door of the train also opened silently.

Empty trains and empty platforms are relatively silent, as if to allow players to make a choice among them. Of course, know with butt that the content of the game cannot be so simple, and even now is not the time to make a choice.

Xiao Lan came out of the cab and walked towards the carriage at the back. By the way, he observed the platform opposite. Luo followed him as usual.

The No. 1 Fortune said that she would follow Brother Xiao's teaching and work hard to train her own customs clearance ability, and could not rely on others for everything, so she did not follow Xiao Lan and the two of them.

Although Xiao Lan felt a little embarrassed about this, he did not interfere with the other party's choice. After all, although the number one rich and noble looks unreliable, she has indeed risen to an intermediate player, and she must have her own way of customs clearance.

It would be better if she could forget about things like Brother Xiao's quotations...

——

As the two of them advanced, the platform was still quiet, and there was no sign of any threat.

Xiao Lan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Luo asked softly.

Xiao Lan took a few steps back and walked to the glass window he had just glimpsed. The moment before, he saw the opposite platform on the reflection of the glass, but unlike what he saw with the naked eye, the platform seemed to be full of people!

Although I couldn't see more clearly at a glance, the densely packed heads were definitely different from the empty station in front of me. There is also the feeling of being stared at that makes people chill, and it is impossible to ignore.

But when he came back again, there was nothing left.

In the reflection of the glass, the station is still dilapidated and empty, and no trace of people can be found. The sound of water droplets from unknown sources spread through the open door into the interior of the train, making it very quiet.

Seeing Xiao Lan staring at the glass, Luo's gaze also shifted, only to see an unremarkable glass window.

Xiao Lan pointed at the glass window: "Just now I saw a lot of people standing on the platform on the reflection of the glass, just flashing by, like an illusion."

There was no doubt in Luo's tone: "Since you have seen it, it must not be an illusion."

Xiao Lan turned to look at the platform area reflected by the glass. There seemed to be some invisible danger beneath the calm appearance.

His eyes fell near the open door.

In such an ancient station, there is no security door between the train and the platform, and a deep gap just lies across the door, like a mouth that chooses to bite.

"Drip-drip-drip-"

The train issued a warning sound of closing the door, as if urging.

However, Xiao Lan was unmoved. He wanted to know how many stations this train would pass through and what these stations were like. Instead, he was not in a hurry to explore the station in front of him.

The other players on the train probably had the same idea as him. During this time, Xiao Lan didn't see anyone getting off the train.

Under his watch, the door of the train slowly closed. Taking advantage of the last moment when the door was closed, Xiao Lan took out a coin from the [unknown child's piggy bank] and tossed it out the door. A crisp sound.

The train rumbled and drove into the darkness again.

Xiao Lan and Luo found a place to sit down and waited patiently.

Finally, there was light ahead again.

However

"The No. 13 subway station is here. Passengers who get off the train, please prepare in advance."

After the door opened, it was still the same station! Xiao Lan looked out, the same brick walls, the same old-fashioned chandeliers, the same moss-covered brick cracks...

In the dim light of the chandelier, a small patch of the ground shone silver.

That was the coin that Xiao Lan threw before, and it was still in its original position.

Xiao Lan and Luo looked at each other and had an answer in their hearts. But the two still did not act rashly. They waited for the third arrival of the train to completely determine the route of the subway.

The train drove into the darkness again, and a new light came.

"The No. 13 subway station is here. Passengers who get off the train, please prepare in advance."

The coin that fell before remained silently in place.

This train is obviously going straight forward, but it seems to be stuck in a loop, passing the same subway station every time. It seems that it can only linger in a space and can never leave.

It's like ghosts hit the wall.

It seems that if you want to find a way to leave, entering the platform is a necessary step, otherwise you can only keep wandering on the train.

"Let's go." Xiao Lan stood up after speaking and walked out.

The moment he stepped out of the car door, a wind from nowhere blew through, bringing with it the stale air from the ground, which was also mixed with dust and musty smells, which mixed into an unpleasant smell.

After standing on the platform, Xiao Lan turned back and glanced in the direction of the train.

In the originally empty train, many people were also sitting at this moment.

They stared at the ground beneath their feet with their heads lowered, their expressions numb, their complexion a lifeless, dead gray. Like the figures on the glass reflections that I saw before, these figures also appeared for a moment and then disappeared immediately. When the train closed the door and left, it was empty again.

Watching the train go away again, Xiao Lan turned around and stepped forward——

He picked up a dollar coin from the ground and put it in his pocket.

For us poor people, a dollar is also a huge sum of money. Maybe we can still use it when we fight.

When he was fighting with the landlord in 404 before, the coins that were embedded in the wall and could no longer be used made him very sad. The coins on the wall were not coins, but his poverty value of hundreds of thousands.