Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

The yin energy seemed to cast a thin layer of shadow over her eyes, blurring her vision.

She blinked, feeling a little stinging, and couldn't help but look away.

Ling Yanling pursed her lips tightly, her expression clearly unhappy, and continued to pry open with a cold face.

The second coffin also contained a corpse, just like the first one. There was even something cold, hard, and black inside, not sure if it was blood or something else. The smell was so strong that it made people feel nauseous.

The third coffin was filled with... the bodies of children. Judging from the size of their frozen limbs and heads, it was clear that the bodies were not very old.

Ling Yanling let out a cold click, her black eyes so cold that they seemed to be able to shoot out cold arrows.

With a cold face, he continued to walk into the fourth coffin.

The last time there was a male Zongzi in this tomb, this time...

Wen Shiyun didn't have time to think about it. The ominous premonition made her a little dazed, and she walked towards him.

"Ling Yanling, be careful."

But it was still too late. The man pretended not to hear anything and opened the sarcophagus. Something inside seemed to drag him down.

The lid of the sarcophagus closed, and she was the only one left in the huge place.

-

[It's over, it's over. We're already here, so we won't be separated again, will we? There's no one to protect our baby Shiyun this time.]

[How did my Ling Shen get in? Damn, I'm so anxious. What on earth is in there that can drag my Ling Shen in?]

[The level this time is completely different from last time. Look at these corpses. Didn't Ling Shen just say they were being buried alive? Even children were being buried alive. I wonder if there's some weird formation or something. It's terrifying when you think about it.]

"So what should we do now? Miss Shiyun, go open that sarcophagus again?"

[No way, what if she gets dragged in too? Who will save Brother Ling?]

......

Wen Shiyun stood beside the fourth sarcophagus, feeling a bit caught in a dilemma. She had almost the same considerations as everyone else before the live broadcast. If she opened it and was dragged in, the man might not be able to take care of her, and both of them might be in danger at the same time.

Although the two tombs are different, they also have some similarities.

The similarity is that this ice coffin is the main coffin surrounded by the four stone coffins. As long as this main coffin is opened... maybe the deadlock can be broken.

Wen Shiyun bit her lower lip and walked towards the ice coffin in the middle.

Her heart beat faster and faster, her head felt a little painful, and the sense of danger seemed to remind her not to move forward.

She paused, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

Should we wait a little longer? Maybe the man can break free from the sarcophagus.

When you are in doubt, ask the system. I hope this system can be more reliable this time.

Wen Shiyun: [Tongzi, is the male protagonist okay? Just say something and stop pretending to be dead.]

System: [Ah! What's the big deal? Let me take a look.]

Hearing her voice, Tongzi hurriedly paused the cartoon he was watching and began to look for information about the male protagonist.

Wen Shiyun was so upset. This little black ball was really like, after the progress reached 100%, it really just gave up.

System: [Oh my god! The hero is haunted by Yin Qi. He was originally fine, but the Yin Qi here is too strong. It seems that the balance of Yin and Yang that he has maintained for a long time has been lost, and he has been dragged into a nightmare.]

No wonder he didn't respond when she called him just now.

Wen Shiyun frowned. [Is there any way to get him out? Or what will happen if I open the sarcophagus?]

System: [Unless he breaks free from the nightmare and escapes the yin energy of the zongzi inside, if you go in, you'll die together. And your death will be even more tragic. You originally had a yin energy constitution, so you'll be swallowed up directly by the yin energy, just like the other two people who died in the sarcophagus.]

Wen Shiyun: [......]

It doesn't have to be so graphic.

Wen Shiyun: [So after all this time, you just can't seem to find a solution, right?]

System: [Ah, I don't know either, Host. Actually, it's not impossible for you to go in. I can exchange a death substitute for you and replace the male protagonist. However, your blind box will most likely be gone in the next world.]

What a black-hearted capitalist, he is thinking of cheating her at this time.

Wen Shiyun pursed her lips slightly, feeling somewhat hesitant. The system had given her a choice.

She was blocked from opening the ice coffin, so she believed that it was better to trust her original body's sense of danger. If she and Ling Yanling were trapped in a coffin each, they would have no one to turn to for help.

You can try the system's tool.

If he really died, it would be worth it if he could rescue Ling Yanling.

Wen Shiyun: [Change it, death talisman.]

System: [Okay. 】

She was silent for a moment, then walked towards the sarcophagus, her almond-shaped eyes flashing slightly, as if she had made a decision.

She followed the saber that the man had left in the crack of the sarcophagus, pressed down with all her strength, and barely pried open the coffin door a little.

Seeing that the coffin lid was loose, Wen Shiyun gritted her teeth and pressed her whole body onto it.

"Open it, open it for me."

-

Jin Xuncheng, who had been watching the live broadcast, stood up suddenly when he saw this scene. He patted Wu Qingyu and Lin Zha.

"Wake up, something happened."

The two of them were not particularly deep sleepers, so they woke up immediately after hearing this. Lin Zha was still a little dizzy, not knowing what had happened.

"It's still dark outside. Should we go up the mountain now?"

Jin Xuncheng calmed down and said to them, "You two should contact someone and come to pick me up around dawn. I can go alone."

"You want to go alone?" Lin Zha's eyes widened, his mind cleared up, and he subconsciously objected, "No, I don't agree."

"There's no time left. Do you want to save them?" Jin Xuncheng asked in a hoarse voice, his black pupils filled with red bloodshot.

Wu Qingyu stopped Lin Zha and said to him, "You go first, quickly, and leave the rest to us."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Xuncheng didn't waste any time and rushed up the mountain with his bag and tools. Wu Qingyu was watching him from behind, and the drizzle soon covered his figure.

"Hey, Grandpa Ling, please arrange for someone to come over as soon as possible and prepare to go up the mountain at dawn."

"..."

-

In the tomb.

Wen Shiyun's hands were red from the cold, and she even scratched her skin because she pressed too hard, but the coffin lid remained motionless, and the looseness just now seemed to be just her illusion.

She bit her lower lip unwillingly, and continued to push hard, regardless of the bruises on her hands. She even bled, which stained the handle of the knife and flowed down the handle drop by drop.

The moment the blood stained the lid of the sarcophagus, she felt as if a suction force came from inside the sarcophagus, which was almost the same as the feeling when Ling Yanling was brought in.

She shouted in her mind, "System, death substitute."

The audience in the live broadcast couldn't see what happened clearly. It was as if the screen suddenly snowed, and then Wen Shiyun disappeared beside the sarcophagus.

Ling Yanling was lying on the ground next to the stone bricks, and it was unclear whether she was dead or alive.