In the following time, the people who had agreed with Xiao Lan gradually came to the island through the channels arranged by Luo, and lived in different areas.

With so many people on the empty island, it looked more like the base of some villain organization.

Luo was busy dealing with the island's affairs, Xiao Lan was walking around the island when he had nothing to do, and suddenly heard the voices of people in front of him.

...full of subtlety.

Taking a few steps forward, he heard a very familiar voice.

"Today, it's the pledge meeting of our Brother Xiao's support club! Everyone knows that because the advent of the world has revealed its claws, and now we have reached a critical moment of life and death..."

Xiao Lan had a bad premonition in his heart.

He took a few steps forward, and sure enough, he saw the bright green hair of the richest man.

The girl who killed Matt didn't change much from the time she met before, and she was still full of her unique personal style.

And standing in front of her was a large group of people, all of them were uniformly wearing red trousers that made Xiao Lan look familiar.

The shape of beach pants, the red background color, the big flowers of the ethnic style, and the irresistible middle-aged fashion sense.

The fear of being dominated by [One Spark with Lightning] is back.

Xiao Lan didn't expect that even if he left the world and returned to reality, the fiery red beach pants would still appear in his life, and there was still a spark that could start a prairie fire, and it automatically multiplied a lot.

The first rich and noble waved the book in his hand enthusiastically: "These books are summed up by me based on the oral experience of many advanced players, they are absolutely true, I hope to help everyone at this critical moment, and Xiaohe will distribute them later. to all of you."

She was greeted with cheers.

"Everyone can read "Shameful But Useful" and "Sneak Attack Stunts I Never Tell Others" before fighting, which can greatly improve our flexibility in combat and inspire inspiration for quickly improving the victory. Probability has a good effect.”

"Then there is "100 Ways to Deal with Contracted Players". Contracted players are very strong, but facing them is by no means a dead end. Our goal is to never go head-to-head, but we will not miss any chance of sneak attack."

"If there is an accident, don't panic. We also have "How to Escape Quickly", "Three Seconds to Run Fast**", and "Goodbye My Rival" to ensure that everyone can survive to the maximum extent."

"In short, if you can be beaten, you will never be singled out. If you can sneak attack, you will never be confrontational. If you can beat it, you will be beaten to death. If you can't beat it, you will run away. You don't have to face, but your life must be saved."

After listening to the words of No. 1 Rich and Noble, the audience applauded one after another, and the picture was like a MLM organization conducting training.

After that, No. 1 Wealthy led the members of the support club to recite Brother Xiao's quotations, and she also produced a limited-edition selection of quotations for the upcoming decisive battle.

Listening to their recitation of his own quotations, Xiao Lan felt that he was going up and down in a sea of ​​shame, and was about to be slapped to death on the seabed by a wave.

who is he? Where is he? Why did he come to this wrong place?

However, the shameful thing didn't end there.

Soon, the first rich and noble led them to dance again.

A group of people in red trousers straightened their horses and moved with the command of the first rich and noble.

When their buttocks turned to the left, they shouted "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, the world is invincible", and when their buttocks turned to the right, they shouted "Across the world, invincible."

The voice of shouting slogans is very powerful, but the picture looks... like a group of perverts.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Rich, you are truly talented.

He was about to leave secretly before he was found, but he saw Zhao Xiaohe not far away.

Zhao Xiaohe grew taller again, her hair was neatly draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing a white dress. She looked like a quiet girl, and she didn't seem to be biased by the first wealth.

"Brother Xiao~" Zhao Xiaohe smiled and waved at him.

"Xiao He." Xiao Lan glanced at Zhao Xiaohe, a little relieved, "Fortunately, you didn't dress like them."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaohe directly reached out and lifted his skirt.

Xiao Lan was startled by this action, and was about to cover her eyes when a familiar touch of red appeared in her sight.

The beach pants that were exactly the same as the others were just worn under Zhao Xiaohe's skirt, full of presence, but the length of the skirt just covered it, Xiao Lan didn't notice it.

Zhao Xiaohe was a little shy: "I'm still embarrassed to wear it directly, but I will work hard in the future!"

Xiao Lan: "..."

How even you have fallen.

Don't try hard... Really don't...

The first rich and honor just ended the swearing-in meeting. After everyone disbanded, she also found Xiao Lan in the corner with her sharp eyes.

"Brother Xiao!" The first rich and noble ran towards Xiao Lan excitedly.

Xiao Lan also greeted her: "Fugui."

The first wealthy said: "Brother Xiao, don't worry, our Brother Xiao support club is ready."

Xiao Lan's mood was a bit complicated: "Actually... I don't want them to take risks for me. You know, it is very dangerous to fight against the coming world. It is better for them to choose carefully."

The No. 1 wealthy asked Xiao Lan a question: "Brother Xiao, what do you think Brother Xiao's backup team is?"

Xiao Lan didn't quite understand: "The support club?"

The first rich and noble said: "In the crisis of life and death, people's spirit is very easy to collapse, and sometimes they need to find a belief support for themselves."

"A strong being that is kind and upright, not easy to collapse, can support their spirits. This is the role of religion. Religion is the best placebo in a crisis. Even believers of religions know that God cannot personally help them. , but faith can sustain them from being overwhelmed.”

Xiao Lan asked: "Why didn't you choose to set up a support club for your boss? He is also very strong, and he should be very happy to have a support club of his own."

According to Xiao Lan's understanding of Cheng Wenyi.

This person usually has a posture that he is going to perform on the stage at any time. If there is a support club, he will not say anything on the surface, and his heart will definitely be refreshed.

There may even be a big wave of hand to give additional financial subsidies.

The No. 1 wealthy looked at Xiao Lan seriously: "Boss, you will throw people to fill the sea."

Xiao Lan: "..."

He almost forgot the traditional arts between Xiao Chengyan and Chengwen.

"Moreover, social animals will naturally bring resistance to their bosses." No. 1 rich and noble said, "There are too few players like you, Brother Xiao, who have come to the world. They need spiritual support, so they will Joining the 'Brother Xiao Support Association' is not a blind worship of the strong."

She pointed to the distant crowd: "Look at them now, are they happier and more courageous than most people?"

"Fighting is their own choice. They yearn for an ordinary and stable life, so they united to resist the coming world, whether they joined Samsara, or joined Brother Xiao's support club, they were all ways to pursue their goals."

Xiao Lan couldn't hide his surprise as he looked at Number One Rich.

He did not expect that the other party would have such an intention to establish Brother Xiao's support club.

No. 1 Rich and Noble did not build a joke-like fan base, but used Xiao Lan's deeds to build a spiritual line of defense for these people who had come to the world with anxiety.

Are they really worshiping Xiao Lan?

Not necessarily, they were just chasing the hope of life in their hearts, and Xiao Lan just carried this hope.

This girl who killed Matt was unexpectedly transparent.

The heart hidden under her middle and second appearance can even be said to be wise.

Xiao Lan said sincerely: "Fugui, you are really amazing."

The first rich man laughed: "Brother Xiao, don't look at me like this, in fact, I went to university at the age of fourteen, and now I am studying for a Ph.D. ."

Xiao Lan suddenly felt what it means to be invisible.

Some people look like sand sculptures, but they actually hold the script of a talented girl.

But it's the killing Matt's version.

At this time, the first rich handed over the "Brother Xiao's Classic Quotations: Final Battle Limited Edition": "Brother Xiao, can you sign my name?"

Xiao Lan was very moved and decisively rejected her.

——

Not far away, Cheng Wenyi stood outside the window, watching the scene of the dancing demons below.

He knew from a long time ago that there was Xiao Lan's support club in Samsara, but he never cared, because Xiao Lan obviously had no ambition to establish an organization, and this support club did not do anything out of the ordinary.

He has the complete information of the first rich and noble, and he knows more about this alternative subordinate than Xiao Lan.

Since she didn't do anything unfavorable to herself, Cheng Wenyi let her behavior go.

Unexpectedly, this joke-like support club developed very quickly, and later even attracted more people to join Samsara, which led to the further growth of Samsara.

Cheng Wenyi stroked Xue Li in his arms: "The number one wealthy person is an interesting girl."

Shirley narrowed her eyes comfortably: "Mi woo~"

Sitting on the sofa not far away was Mu Yang. Today, he was rarely addicted to games, and he didn't even hold the game console in his hand.

Mu Yang stared at Cheng Wenyi and said, "Boss, you have arranged all the properties under your name to an agent. Sure enough, you are still worried, right?"

Cheng Wen nodded and said nothing.

Mu Yang: "What do you think our chances of success are?"

Cheng Wenyi said: "Three percent."

Mu Yang was surprised: "So few?"

Cheng Wenyi looked out the window: "Xiao Chengyan was so strong that he failed, although I always wanted to beat him, but I knew very well that I was indeed inferior to him, whether it was Samsara, Xiang Liu or Xiao Lan's support club, they were not like Wu Wu. She is also an elite teacher.”

Mu Yang was a little puzzled: "Then why are you...?"

Cheng Wen smiled and withdrew his gaze: "There is no such thing as a 100 percent sure thing in the world. When it comes to life and death, the 30% chance is worth betting on. What about you? You can leave now."

Mu Yang shook his head and refused without hesitation.

To say that the person who is most loyal to Cheng Wenyi in the whole reincarnation is Mu Yang.

Don't look at Mu Yang's obedience now that he is being ruled by Cheng Wenyi. In fact, when he first entered the world of advent, he was also a ruthless character.

He is an orphan who grew up in a poor orphanage, and learned the tricks at a young age.

After entering the descending world, he is fierce and ruthless like a lone wolf.

But he was still too young at that time, not only weak in physical strength, but also inexperienced. He was often at a disadvantage to adults who were shameless with his heart, and had many experiences of escaping death.

Later, he was raped by a group of people, and he almost died.

It was Cheng Wenyi who pulled him back from the brink of death, and became interested in his talent, and began to teach him the way of survival in the coming world, and told him the importance of education.

After following Cheng Wenyi, Mu Yang gradually became a little boyish, and began to play games like other teenagers, and was often punished for writing essays for complaining about his boss.

But once anything threatens Cheng Wenyi, he will still show his sharp teeth and fangs.

Mu Yang said seriously: "Boss, the faction you are in is my only position."

Cheng Wen chuckled: "Then I have to promise to live longer."

Xue Li rubbed Cheng Wenyi's palm: "Mi woo~"

——

in a closed room.

The curtains were all drawn, making the room very dark.

Wen Zhixian sat alone in the room with a large mirror in front of him.

He looked into the mirror, but it seemed like he was talking to a friend who had been with him for many years. The whole picture was a little weird.

"Axian, have you made up your mind?"

"Well, this is the best chance. If we miss it, maybe we will never have another chance to resist."

"But...A Sheng, if I succeed, will I not be able to see you? After all, the only place we can meet is in the world."

"Perhaps you can consider discussing it with the disobedient after you succeed. If you fail, you don't have to worry about it."

"Yes, Ah Sheng, you are so smart."

"We have the same IQ. In fact, I'm not smarter than you, maybe it's just that your way of thinking is simpler."

"...You are so strict."

"good luck."

"A Sheng, I will do my best."

"No matter what, I'm with you."

——

Wang Ke opened his eyes from his sleep, and what caught his eyes was his brother's face, which was magnified countless times.

"Brother~ you're awake!" said the big face.

Wang Ke slapped Wang Teddy's hairy head away with a slap and got up from the bed instantly.

Standing on the floor, he clenched his fists and felt his body regain strength.

Wang Ke's eyes fell on the knife that Wang Teddy prepared for him next to him.

This is in the real world. Naturally, [Blood] cannot be brought out. This knife is imitated by Wang Teddy according to the size of Bleed, and the feel is seven or eight similar.

Wang Ke picked up the knife and waved it in his hand.

The feeling of manipulating the body is still somewhat unfamiliar, but the movements are no longer as weak as before.

Although Qi Ning's treatment process was a bit rough, the curative effect was really good.

Wang Teddy ran over and asked, "How are you, brother?"

Wang Ke slashed at his younger brother with a backhand knife, and stopped exactly in front of his nose.

Wang Ke said, "I can already lift the knife."

"Wow~~~~~~" Wang Teddy jumped up happily and ran around the room, like a happy Teddy.

It's like all the ordeals haven't happened yet. He is still the carefree little Teddy under the protection of his brother. The biggest trouble is that he accidentally lifts his brother's underwear and gets beaten up.

Looking at his brother's stupid appearance, Wang Ke said helplessly, "Silly boy..."

——

In a remote corner of the cemetery.

Qi Ning squatted in front of Cen Wei's tombstone, reached out and gently brushed the dust off the tombstone, as if stroking his long-lost lover.

Rarely, he removed his mask, and the shadow cast by the tree shade obscured his face, leaving only the conspicuous white hair visible.

But because of the remote location of the cemetery, it is not clear and bright today, and there are no curious eyes around.

Qi Ning sketched the photo of Cen Wei with his fingertips, and his tone was a gentle one that no one else had ever heard before: "I will be able to accompany you often, perhaps in reality, perhaps under Jiuquan. ."

"Will you wait for me?"

"Or, you don't want to see this bloody me..."

"Am I already different from the senior in your memory?"

In the photo, Cen Wei's smile is as warm as ever.

Just like every time saw him before.

Quietly in the cemetery, only Qi Ning whispered.

Jun buried the mud under the spring to break the bones, and I sent the world full of snow.

Perhaps there is only one corpse in this tomb, but it contains the souls of two people.

A person died in the killing of that year, and a person buried his heart with his death.

After a long time, Qi Ning put on the mask and got up.

He left the cemetery and followed the directions to his final destination.