Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

Even after entering the game, Yin Yin was still thinking about Xie Yong's words.

Literally speaking, Xie Yong was simply relieved that he didn't have to worry about her dying in the game.

But at this point in time, having just experienced the second, or at most the third, world, has Xie Yong already acquired the ability to teleport, or even teleport others?

After noticing this suspicious point, and looking back at Xie Yong's words and his recent nervousness towards her, Yin Yin had a guess.

Is Xie Yong still the original?

Yin Yin was a little unsure, after all, Xie Yong in front of her hadn't changed much except for being too nervous and dependent on her.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Yinyin snapped out of her daze and met a face so pale it was almost bloodless.

"Oh ho, a newcomer," she said, her chin snapping with a crisp sound as her tongue lolled out.

She quickly straightened her chin and stuffed her overly long tongue back in: "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, I've been gagging for too long, and my parts are a bit worn out."

"Are you new here?" she asked curiously. "You're so pretty, and I don't see any obvious wounds. How did you get hurt?"

Yinyin tilted her head, subconsciously concealing the fact that she was still alive: "Huh? I didn't know."

"Oh dear," she said with a hint of pity, "you child, how come you don't even know what's wrong with you? Never mind, from now on you'll follow me."

"Then..." Yin Yin hesitated for a moment, "How should I address you, sister?"

"Oh my, you have such a sweet tongue. Just call me Sister Qing." Sister Qing moved her neck and, with a wave of her hand, changed into a brightly colored dress, with a bright peony tucked diagonally into her hair.

To be honest, she's quite pretty. Although her outfit is a bit tacky and has a slightly vulgar feel, it can't hide her beauty.

"Tsk tsk, such a beautiful young lady, if she had fallen into my hands back then, I would have definitely made her the top courtesan in the capital," Qing said with some regret. "It's a pity that now in this place, even if I have the ability, I have no place to use it."

“But it’s okay,” Sister Qing quickly composed herself. “Little beauty, we need a bride today. You’re so pretty and a new bride, so you can be the bride.”

"Sister Qing, do I just have to sit still? What am I supposed to do?" Yin Yin asked a little shyly. "If I get too bored, can I play on my phone?"

"Didn't anyone give you any onboarding training?" Sister Qing said with a look of disgust. "Who hired you? They didn't even teach you this basic stuff."

Yinyin didn't try to hide anything: "It was Bi'an. He recruited me and then ran away."

"Huh?" Seeing Yin Yin's bewildered expression, Sister Qing looked around but didn't see anyone before saying, "You were recruited by that evil spirit, huh? Then you can just sit down."

"But if you're interested, you can turn into your true form later and scare them."

"The original form?" Yin Yin lowered her eyelids, looking somewhat bewildered. "Isn't this me?"

"You?" Sister Qing circled around her. "Never mind, judging from your appearance, you're probably not ugly."

"I've heard that you guys are all... well, addicted to the internet these days. Looking at you dressed as a bride and still wanting to play on your phone, you're not really addicted to this, are you? You've gone overboard?"

"I don't know," Yin Yin said, spreading her hands, her eyes full of innocent stupidity, which, combined with her pretty and tender face, made her look incredibly deceptive.

Even though Qingjie was still wondering to herself, would Bi'an really personally recruit someone who seemed to know nothing? It seemed unlikely. But then she thought, didn't Bi'an leave without saying anything? Maybe it was because he saw through her true nature, so he was too lazy to say anything more and just left.

Thinking of this, Sister Qing said directly, "Never mind, I'll take care of it for you. You can just sit there."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yinyin was pushed by her and found herself dressed in a red wedding gown, sitting directly on the wedding bed.

Yinyin touched it, and wow, this wedding dress even has pockets! Her phone was right inside.

Yinyin took out her phone. Okay, there was no internet. She wondered how Xie Yong and the others were communicating with their companions in here.

Yinyin put her phone away and then took out the horoscope she had been working on for the past few days.

Ok?

Was Xie Yong also there?

Yinyin carefully put away the horoscope, then couldn't help but stand up and quietly open the door to peek outside.

The night sky was moonless and starless; the only light came from the large red lanterns hanging at the entrance.

The red light of the lanterns could only illuminate the nearby area; further away, one could only see the dark shadows of the courtyard walls and the tall poplar trees.

The poplar branches grew wildly, appearing somewhat twisted, and the leaves rustled in the wind.

The huge mansion was eerily quiet, as if Yin Yin was the only one there.

Yinyin slammed the door shut.

What bride is alone in her room without her bridesmaids by her side?

The information on that card included many role-playing instances, so why did it immediately present her with something terrifying? Aren't employees' lives important?

Yin Yin, who never dared to watch horror movies alone and possessed the courage of Schrödinger's cat, took a deep breath, got up again, opened the door, and met a pair of clear eyes.

"what!"

"Ahhhh!"

Yinyin only called out once before stopping, but the person opposite her... was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"hello?"

Fatty was like a screaming chicken with its neck being choked, all its cries stuck in its throat.

He observed Yinyin carefully for a while, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me! Sister, why are you here all alone? Are you on a solo mission? I didn't see you outside just now."

"Huh? What do you mean outside?" Yin Yin feigned ignorance. "I was here as soon as I came in."

"Oh, you're really unlucky then," the fat man asked her, whether he believed her or not, "So, sister, did you see anyone here? Did you find any clues?"

“I saw him,” Yin Yin pointed at him, “You’re the only one I’ve ever seen.”

"As for clues..." Yin Yin said embarrassedly, "Look at the clothes I'm wearing and the environment here, I'm so scared I don't even dare to leave the house, what clues can I find?"

Fatty's eyes swept over her face, and he decisively pulled out a Bagua mirror: "Gather, gather! Apart from a pretty young lady, we haven't found any danger around the new house."

The first voice to speak was a teasing female voice: "Pretty young lady? Fatty, don't get so easily swayed by pretty girls. Are you even human? Don't mistake me for someone else."

“That’s definitely right,” the fat man looked back again. “I can’t tell if it’s a person or a ghost. If I go home, my master will chase me down with the Seven Star Sword and beat me up. Brother Xie, you have to be my witness. It’s been so long, have I made a mistake?”

"No."

Just one word made Yin Yin raise an eyebrow. What a coincidence, this chubby guy is one of Xie Yong's team members?

Thinking this, Yinyin reached out and put her hand on Fatty's shoulder.