As the train moved forward, all the sounds around him gradually became quieter.

In the end, even the roar of the train gradually disappeared, the surrounding light gradually became weaker, and even the layout in the car began to become more and more blurred, and everything gradually began to transform into the darkness and nothingness of nothingness.

Players understand that this means that they are about to clear the level.

A burst of joy rose from everyone's heart, and they lived one more game!

No. 1 Rich and Noble stopped talking about Brother Xiao's deeds. At this time, the other players looked at Xiao Lan with longing and admiration in their eyes.

Look, this is the player's light, the legendary hope, a strong man named Brother Xiao.

Their eyes were so lingering that Xiao Lan had goosebumps all over.

The first rich man walked up to Xiao Lan: "Brother Xiao, can we still contact you in the future?"

Xiao Lan nodded: "Of course."

After speaking, he thought that the first rich and noble would hand him some contact props, but only met the other party's hopeful eyes.

Xiao Lan: "..."

At this moment, he suddenly felt blessed and realized that this was the look of poverty.

Thinking of the first rich and famous that fights with fists, the output depends entirely on roars, and the fighting spirit of waving with a fly swatter, and the KPI system that requires members to hand in props in Samsara, it is obvious that this is a pauper with no props.

Just like Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan: "Cough... Well, I'll leave you my address at the player's residence. You and Zhao Xiaohe can come to me if you need help in the future."

After speaking, he gently told her his address in the ear of the first rich and noble.

"Okay Brother Xiao!" The first wealthy's eyes lit up, and when she saw the darkness spread, she couldn't help but speed up her speech, "Brother Xiao, can you sign a name for me, I want to take it back and share it with Xiao He!"

Xiao Lan embarrassedly but politely refused her request.

This is really embarrassing, no, not at all.

The surroundings finally fell into darkness, Xiao Lan waved goodbye to the first rich man with a face full of regret.

"Ding-dong-"

"Congratulations to player Xiao Lan for clearing the game 'Subway Station 13'"

——

Following the system prompt, Xiao Lan once again returned to the familiar darkness, and he and Luo returned to the world of Advent without staying too long.

After the baptism in the dark subway station, when she returned to the player's room, Xiao Lan only felt that her room was bright and warm.

Xiao Lan directly paralyzed on the sofa to demonstrate the standard drying method for a salted fish.

Luo Ze went to the side to prepare tea and snacks for him.

When Luo came to the sofa with the prepared tea, he saw Xiao Lan sitting upright on the sofa, staring at a black box in a daze, he put down the tea cup and the plate with snacks and walked to Xiao Lan's side: "What happened, sir?"

Xiao Lan stared solemnly at the [Random Rare Item Gift Box] on the table, and said in a deep voice, "This is the moment that decides our destiny..."

He has never even won another bottle in his life. Buying lottery tickets is a waste of money. He has never even picked up a wallet on the road. This kind of random gift box is the nemesis of his African life.

Thinking about the random props he obtained before, almost nothing was useful, and there were even such useless things as [Zhang Dong's autograph].

Even the passive effect of his skills seems to be broken recently, and he hasn't even dropped a root hair.

"Need help?" Luo sat beside Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan looked at Luo, then at his own black hand, and decisively pushed the [Random Rare Item Gift Box] in front of him.

Luo glanced at the box and smiled at Xiao Lan: "Please bless me, sir."

Then he stretched out a hand towards Xiao Lan, and the black shadow that turned into a black glove on his hand dissipated, revealing his palm with distinct slender knuckles.

Xiao Lan looked at the hand that was quietly standing in front of her, her eyes were a little dazed, obviously he didn't understand Luo's meaning.

"Blow your breath." Luo's voice was low and somewhat bewitching.

Xiao Lan didn't know what was wrong with him, so he followed Luo's intention and blew it in his palm.

After blowing, he suddenly felt a little hot at the base of his ears. Is this action a little... what... He glanced at Luo and was relieved to find that Luo was not paying attention to himself.

Luo folded his palms, as if he really got something, and then he used this hand to open the black box on the table.

In the next instant, a light flashed, and the box on the table disappeared, replaced by a long white object.

[Name: Dalit Bone (rare item, bound after pickup)]

[Ability: The attack comes with Dalit flame, burning all targets, the holder can take the initiative to withdraw, this ability is increased by the holder's own combat power]

[Form: stick, blade, whip]

[Description: Untouchables suppress the anger of thousands of years]

"Thank you for your blessing." Luo said with a smile.

"His—" Xiao Lan sucked in a breath of cold air.

He didn't think it was his own credit at all, Xiao Lan looked at Luo with surprise, what kind of human European emperor is this guy? Why did Luo open this kind of weapon that is very powerful at first sight, and he himself... the heartache of the African chief is not to mention.

After the surprise, he reached out and picked up the props on the table and looked at it carefully.

[Bone of Dalit] is cold to start, it is similar to bone but has a more delicate texture. In the most primitive form, it resembles a stick, with some uneven joints on it, without any patterns and decorations, it looks— —

Like a broomstick, still bare.

I have to say that this item matches Xiao Lan's impoverished temperament very well. No wonder there was no prompt to deduct the poverty value when he obtained it. There is really no place to deduct the poverty value from this simple appearance.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Forget it, it's enough to be strong, what's the use of having such a gorgeous appearance? Anyway, his other weapon [this is a highly poisonous dagger] also looked like a stainless steel fruit knife, Xiao Lan comforted herself.

He waved the [Dalit Bone] and found that the weight was just right, just in line with the strength he needed to attack, and the feel of each swing was great, making him feel like he was back in the days when he dominated the streets.

After switching to the whip form, the [Dalit Bone] turned into a nine-section whip, and it was very flexible to swing.

It's a pity that Xiao Lan doesn't know how to use a whip. I'm afraid he will need to practice in the training ground to master it.

Xiao Lan switched to the blade form again, and the [Bone of Dalit] was transformed into a long sword.

He grabbed a knife and was about to find something to try it out when Luo suddenly threw a somewhat familiar decorative apple over. It seemed that Xiao Lan secretly put it on his head after he came out of Apartment 404 before when he was unconscious. the one.

It felt like he was secretly taking revenge.

Unconsciously, Xiao Lan swung the knife and directly divided the fake apple into two halves.

Then saw a deep purple flame rising from the cut. The flame seemed to have an irresistible force, spreading towards the rest of the apple, gradually covering the entire apple, and soon turned to ashes.

There was still a burning smell in the air.

This Dalit flame seems to be a bit strong! Xiao Lan's eyes were full of surprises.

Although the No. 13 subway station did not bring him much poverty value, getting such a prop was a significant improvement in combat effectiveness.

And from the description of the item, "burning all targets" should also include ghosts. Although depending on the strength of the opponent's strength, the effect of the flame will definitely be different, but it is already very powerful, okay?

Now he is finally not a player with only physical attack power, which is really gratifying.

At this moment, Xiao Lan can't wait to go to the training ground to try out the combat feel.

Seeing Xiao Lan's excitement, Luo picked up the teacup and drank it gently. He didn't say a word, but his eyes kept following Xiao Lan's every move, as if he wanted to describe all his actions into his heart.

After Xiao Lan got excited, she finally reluctantly put away the [Bone of Dalit].

At this time, the [Plastic Friendship] in the storage space received a contact prompt.

"Xiao Lan Xiao Lan, you came out of the game~" Wang Taidi's voice came from the opposite side, and the whole person was as happy and joyful as ever.

Xiao Lan was a little surprised: "How did you know that I would come out now?"

The time for players to enter each game is unknown. After all, some dungeons take a long time, while others only take a few hours. Others are difficult to predict accurately.

"Hey, I have called you 87 times before, but I couldn't get in touch with all of them, so you must be still in the game." Wang Taidi said.

Xiao Lan: "Is there any urgency to find me?"

Wang Teddy seemed very excited: "No, I just want to tell you that I have been promoted to an intermediate player~~~"

Xiao Lan also smiled: "Congratulations!"

After three years, he finally became an intermediate player. Wang Teddy's excitement can be imagined. He can't wait to find someone to share his happiness with.

Wang Teddy: "Hey, I think it must have your credit. After you traded [Blade of Demeter] to me, my fortune has improved, especially recently, I have made a lot of money, and then I The skills will be activated, and I will upgrade directly!"

Xiao Lan asked him, "How does it feel to activate the skill?"

Wang Teddy paused: "Well..."

Why does this expression not look very happy, Xiao Lan asked: "What's wrong?"

Wang Teddy picked up his little curly hair: "That's... the skills are very useful, but it will cost me 10 million yuan to use them, and the more difficult it is for me to achieve, the greater the consumption, if the wealth is less than 100 million yuan , the skill will return to the state where it cannot be activated."

Xiao Lan: "..."

The world of the rich is so hard to mix.

Wang Teddy: "But recently my brother is very happy. I haven't seen him so happy for a long time. I didn't even get angry when I accidentally told someone that he moved a box of booster pads into the room. Beat me up. It's not as painful as it used to be."

Except for Wang Teddy, there may be no one else in the world who can see happiness from his brother's expressionless face.

Xiao Lan nodded: "Of course he's happy. After you level up, your physical fitness will improve a lot. In the future, he won't have to worry about accidentally killing you when he beats you."

Wang Teddy's expression was blank, his little curly hair drooped down: "..."

You're right, I can't argue with that.

It turns out that the truth of my own brother's happiness is so unpretentious...

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Wang Ke's previous life: eating, sleeping, beating stupid brother

Wang Ke's current life: eating, sleeping, beating up his stupid brother without any scruples