Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Qiuyue only felt a flash before her eyes, and the original light feeling disappeared instantly. The ground under her feet suddenly turned into soft mud. She almost slipped when she stepped on it. The air was also filled with the stinking smell of blood and earth. Qiuyue was instantly nauseated and began to retch, and tears suddenly burst out.

"Ugh! That stinks! Yue!"

The people in the live broadcast room were all worried and panicked.

Hei Xiazi: This is a tomb. What's going on? Yunyun, why did you send Yueyue to the tomb?!

Zhang Hailou: The walls of this tomb are covered in blood. It must be a sinister tomb. Yunyun, how could you have sent Yue'er into this sinister tomb?!

Chenpi Ah Si: Where is this?! I'll be there right away!

Zhang Jinshan: Send Yue'er back quickly, or send her somewhere else, it's too dangerous here, or let us pass!

Zhang Qishan: How could you let Yue'er go to such a dangerous tomb!

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When everyone in the live broadcast room was clamoring for Yunyun to bring Qiuyue back, Yunyun was taking out a smell-stopping talisman and sending it to Qiuyue.

"Sister, this is a talisman that can block your sense of smell. Put it on quickly and you won't smell any bad odors anymore."

When Qiuyue heard this, she immediately took it out and applied it to herself. Immediately, she could no longer smell the extremely foul smell. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she felt like she was alive again: "Oh, thank you, Yunyun."

"You're welcome, sister. It's my fault for not paying attention and actually teleporting you into the tomb."

When Qiuyue heard that it was a tomb, she was stunned for a moment, then she looked up and looked around, and then she was surprised to find that she could see everything in the tomb clearly without any light. But before Qiuyue could be surprised for a while, she saw dark red blood on the wall next to her. In an instant, Qiuyue felt creepy all over and tears came out. Before she could scream, Yunyun hurriedly said.

[Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here! Everything in this tomb has been killed. Go forward, and your target of salvation is in the tomb ahead.]

Yunyun's words comforted Qiuyue very well. After knowing that there were no such things in the tomb, Qiuyue swallowed her scream, raised her hand to cover her rapidly beating heart, and walked forward tremblingly.

The dirt on the ground was pitch black. It was not known whether it was because it was too damp or for some other reason, but the entire area was slippery to walk on. If one was not careful, one could easily slip. Qiuyue could only walk slowly, one foot deep and one foot shallow. When she lifted her foot, she even had to use some strength to pull her shoe out of the mud. Qiuyue was almost disgusted to the point of getting goose bumps all over her body, and tears kept falling uncontrollably. She walked to the tomb chamber, and before she even stepped in, she asked in a trembling voice, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone here?"

A sweet female voice full of panic suddenly rang out in the silent tomb. The person in the tomb slowly raised his head and looked towards the door.

Qiuyue didn't hear anyone's response. She swallowed and mustered up the courage to walk in. When she saw the scene inside clearly, she froze for a moment, her hair stood on end, and a bone-chilling chill ran from the back of her spine to the top of her head.

In this dark tomb, a coffin was placed horizontally in the center, with a dark shadow sitting on the coffin. Around the coffin, there were more than a dozen monster corpses that looked inhuman lying on the ground. Their faces were hideous, and their heads were twisted into impossible angles. It was obvious that all of them died by having their necks twisted directly.

The people in the live broadcast room were also watching this scene. They quickly glanced at the dead zongzi on the ground, then shifted their gaze to the person sitting on the coffin. Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi, who had read the original novel, recognized who it was almost instantly. Hei Xiazi turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling, who was waiting for the official personnel to record the information, and said with a bit of gloating, "Mute, it's your turn now."

Zhang Qiling raised his eyes and glanced at him. Hei Xiazi immediately coughed twice to hold back his laughter, took the form handed to him by the official next to him and began to fill it out.

Except for Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi who recognized who it was, no one else recognized who it was. The reason was that the man had disheveled hair, his face was covered and could not be seen clearly, his body was covered with dirt and blood, and he looked like a savage. What was even stranger was that he was naked without a single piece of clothing, and only the eyes that looked at him were indifferent and cold.

They couldn't recognize him, but Qiuyue did. She opened her eyes wide, even forgetting the dozen dead zongzi on the ground, and shouted in disbelief: "Little brother? Is that you? Little brother?!"

Hearing Qiuyue's familiar voice calling him, he didn't react at all, but just looked at her quietly. And it was because he didn't speak that Qiuyue was able to confirm his identity.

Sitting on the coffin, naked, with disheveled hair and an expressionless face, with rice dumplings with their necks twisted all over the ground, isn't this Zhang Qiling, who was captured by the Vietnamese after being given the title of Heaven and taken to fish for corpses!

Thinking of what Zhang Qiling experienced when he became A Kun, Qiuyue's heart suddenly tightened. She didn't care about the corpses on the ground. She gritted her teeth and walked in, passing among the corpses with a trembling breath. During the process, she almost stepped on Zongzi's face. She almost screamed and tears fell uncontrollably.

You know, Qiuyue is a person who doesn't even dare to watch horror movies, but now she has to walk through a road full of corpses, and these corpses are even the legendary zongzi. Qiuyue feels that she is simply risking her life for her male god.

Qiuyue really wanted to close her eyes and not look at the corpses, but she had to look because she was even more afraid of stepping on them. She felt like fainting just thinking about it.

When Qiuyue finally walked these short few meters, she was trembling so much that she almost fell to the ground. Her legs were weak, but she took five or six minutes to walk just a few steps. He just sat on the coffin and watched her walk towards him, shaking like a sieve.

"Little brother..."

Qiuyue lifted her weak legs and walked in front of him. She untied the black cloak on her body and raised her hands tremblingly to put the cloak on him and tied it up to cover his bloody body. The moment the cloak was put on him, it automatically separated into two sleeves and was put on him like a raincoat. But even so, he did not react at all and was indifferent to this magical scene.

Qiuyue's beautiful eyes still held the tears of fear from when she walked over. She looked into his eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Little brother, A-Kun? Do you remember anything?"

It wasn't until Qiuyue called out the name "A Kun" that he finally responded. A hoarse voice like the friction of sand rang out: "You, know me..."

When Qiuyue heard this extremely familiar voice, she couldn't hold it back any longer, and the tears that had been held back began to flow out wildly.

She remembered the Zhang Qiling who came to her house in her memory. She remembered that Zhang Qiling had also experienced the same thing in the past. Looking at the other Zhang Qiling whose face was completely unclear in front of her, Qiuyue felt a pang of heartache and tears could not stop flowing.

This is the god in her mind, and yet he is treated like this!

"Yes, yes, I know you, I know you, I won't hurt you, come with me, I will take you away from here."

Qiuyue choked with sobs, her eyes filled with heartache and pleading. She raised her fair hand and placed it tremblingly in front of him, trying hard to suppress the urge to cry. She said in a sobbing voice, "I'll take you away from here, okay?"

He looked into Qiuyue's eyes for a long time before he raised his hand and placed it on hers under her gaze. When the cold and rough big hand was placed on hers, Qiuyue almost couldn't hold back her tears. She held his hand tightly and tried to smile at him, but she was crying and laughing at the same time, which looked inexplicably distressing and funny.

At this time, Zhang Qiling, who was far away in Qiuyue's world, silently crushed the official instrument for measuring force, and Hei Xiazi on the side looked at him with a click of his tongue.

Even the dumb one is not so calm.

"Come down, I'll take you out of here."

Qiuyue took his hand and pulled it gently, and he really got down from the coffin and was surprisingly easy to talk to.

Qiuyue tried hard to ignore the corpse on the ground. She looked around and found that there were four doors and four roads around. Just when she wanted to ask Yunyun, a glowing indicator appeared in front of her, pointing out a route. Qiuyue immediately praised Yunyun in her heart.

Thank you, Yunyun, thank you so much!

[Hehehe, it's just a small matter, don't worry, sister. I'll take you to another exit. Someone's getting ready to come down from upstairs, sister, take him and leave quickly.]

Hearing this, Qiuyue no longer cared about the fear of walking on Zongzi Road again. She turned around and looked at him and said, "Let's go!"

After saying this, Qiuyue took his hand and followed the indicator, and he followed Qiuyue obediently, letting her hold his hand.

Because she was worried that the people above would find this place, Qiuyue even forgot about the zongzi under her feet for a moment. Although her legs were still weak, she held his hand tightly without loosening it at all, and led him out of the zongzi circle quickly, following the route indicated by the signs.

The road Yunyun pointed out was full of twists and turns, and some parts even required one to squat and move forward slowly. It was not a normal road at all. After Qiuyue had walked with him for about ten minutes, they saw a top of the narrow road that was almost impossible for people to walk on, where light was faintly shining through. The top was covered with vines, and the light was falling from the gaps between the leaves of these vines.

Qiuyue pointed at the two-meter-high top and turned to look at him: "Then, the exit."

He followed Qiuyue's hand and looked towards the top of the mountain, which was just a few feet away. Qiuyue was worried about how she would climb up. She scratched her head and said, "You go up first. I'll think about it!"

Before Qiuyue finished speaking, he let go of her hand, leaned down, hugged her and lifted her up. Qiuyue was startled and subconsciously held his shoulders with both hands. She lowered her head to look at him. As soon as she met his eyes, she heard him say, "Go up."

"Oh, oh! Good!"

Qiuyue realized later that he wanted to lift herself up, so she nodded quickly, raised her head and reached out to grab the edge of the top. After pulling all the vines apart, she successfully passed through the top and climbed up with his help.

As Qiuyue climbed out of the top hole and stood up, he had already crawled out of the top hole, and Qiuyue finally saw his current appearance clearly.

The short hair in my memory has now grown down to her waist. It is messy and covered with all kinds of dust and dirt. Some of the hair is even tangled into a ball. The bangs are so long that they cover her eyes. Her face is covered with dirt and blood, and there is a circle of beard covering the lower half of her face. Qiuyue almost had a heart attack when she saw it.

Where did the clean, handsome and peerless man in her memory go? !