Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

This was the first time that Yin Yin had entered a dungeon without anyone to guide her or any hints about her identity; she simply landed on a high platform.

The platform is surrounded by many tall trees with dense branches, completely blocking out any light.

Yinyin took out her phone, turned on the flashlight, and looked around. She discovered that it was an abandoned altar.

Yinyin brushed away the dust from the altar and examined it carefully for a long time before realizing that the altar was originally built to worship the moon goddess.

But isn't this supposed to be Red Moon?

Or is it that what is being worshipped is the original, bright moon?

What is the relationship between the moon and the red moon?

Yinyin turned off the flashlight, deftly opened the app, switched accounts, and started the live stream she wanted.

Sure enough, Xie Yong and his group were also in this instance, and they encountered some trouble.

Yinyin first found the description of this world in the comments section.

The red moon in this world is demonic; it can see into people's weaknesses and gradually lure them into a bottomless abyss of depravity.

But those who are in despair can pray to the Red Moon, and if they receive a response from the Red Moon, they can possess unimaginable power.

Although the consequences of gaining power often involve loss of life and soul.

soul?

Yinyin looked at the swaying branches. This world of the red moon can also damage souls. Is it one with zero degrees?

"Frog Fun!" Old Fatty's exclamation came from the phone.

Yinyin looked down and saw a tall man with blood streaming from his seven orifices dragging a blood-stained axe, grinning as he walked towards them. In front of them was a door that had been sealed shut by the players inside and could not be opened.

"Boss?" Yan'er looked at Xie Yong.

"Get out of the way," Xie Yong said, drawing his sword from his waist.

Old Fatty and Yan'er understood each other and stepped aside.

Those inside noticed the commotion outside and shouted, "Xie Yong, what are you doing!"

"I'm not doing anything," Xie Yong snorted. "You've blocked our path, so I'll carve one out myself, that's all."

"Don't move! We'll start, we're starting now!"

The people inside said they wanted to open the door, but others came to stop them, believing that Xie Yong, given his personality, would only choose to fight the enemy outside rather than drag them all down with him.

Xie Yong knew these people's temperament all too well. He didn't believe them at all when they said they would open the door, so he directly swung his sword, along with the talisman provided by the fat man, and smashed it against the tightly closed door in front of him.

"boom!"

The door burst open, and everyone inside started blaming each other.

"I told you to open the door, but you wouldn't!"

"You've only been talking, you haven't done anything, and you're blaming us? If anyone's to blame, it should be Xie Yong and the others. Why didn't they deal with the enemy outside instead of coming in?"

Upon hearing the sounds inside, Xie Yong gave a wink to Old Fatty and Yan'er, and the three of them tacitly used talismans to conceal their presence.

Hidden by the smoke and dust, the man dragging the axe didn't notice them and went straight to the place with the most noise.

As the enemy left, cries of alarm filled the room. Xie Yong didn't even glance inside before heading straight out.

Old Fatty and Yan'er followed in tacit agreement. A group of people who wanted to take advantage of them were instead being used by them. What was there to care about?

"Boss," after walking for a while, Fatty couldn't help but ask, "Are you looking for something?"

Xie Yong nodded, but didn't say anything to them.

On the screen, no matter how much Lao Pang and Yan'er asked, they got no answer, but Yin Yin outside the screen guessed Xie Yong's purpose.

Xie Yong is looking for her.

The previous two times, she and Xie Yong were in the same notebook, so it's understandable that Xie Yong would have suspicions this time.

Coincidentally, Yin Yin was also puzzled about the criteria the game used to assign her dungeons.

Three times in a row, I was in the same instance as Xie Yong, and three times in a row, I was sent to the place farthest from danger. This was certainly not a coincidence, and it could not even be said to be the treatment of an ordinary staff member.

Is it related to Xie Yong, or is it because of his role as a regulator?

Yinyin had just learned from the comments that this altar would be Xie Yong and the others' last chance to escape the dungeon, so she didn't need to do anything; she could just stay here.

It's like an insignificant decoration.

Or perhaps she simply didn't find the right way to solve the problem?

Yinyin set up the horoscope again and started fiddling with it.

Unbeknownst to her, a crack quietly appeared in the trees above.

The red moon was clearly hanging in the sky, but the light shining on Yin Yin through this gap was gentle and clear.

Yinyin paused in her fiddling with the horoscope and looked up.

The trees, which were originally dark and gloomy, now revealed a jewel-like emerald green color.

Yinyin subconsciously reached out her hand, letting the moonlight shine on it, and her hand suddenly appeared somewhat transparent.

Yin Yin was puzzled, and then she discovered that the moonlight was piling up in her hands.

At first, it was as thin as gauze, then it gradually became solid, then brighter and brighter, stretching continuously. Soon, a bow and arrow took shape in her hands.

The bow and arrow were similar in style to those worn by the guards in the previous instance, yet with some differences. This bow and arrow were not inlaid with gems, but when Yinyin placed her hand on the bowstring, a silver-white arrow automatically formed.

Yin Yin may not be the strongest physically, but her archery skills are quite good. Not to mention that she had specifically studied archery in the previous worlds, even in this world, she practiced a lot to ensure the smoothness of her acting, and she had also made some of her skills public.

Yinyin drew her bow and shot an arrow, the tip of which pointed directly at the empty space in the forest indicated by her horoscope.

Suddenly, a little butterfly flew out from Yin Yin's fingertip and landed on the bow.

With the help of the little butterfly, the arrow, after leaving the bowstring, disappeared in an instant, like a streak of light.

"Hmm?" Yin Yin was a little surprised. "That's really fast. You can't even see the shadow anymore. How am I supposed to know how it works?"

"Be careful, old man!"

At the prompting of Lao Pang and Yan'er, Xie Yong stopped in his tracks, and a blue and silver arrow was deeply embedded in the wall in front of him.

"Who's so inconsiderate?" the fat man almost cursed. "Is this something you can just play with like that?"

"Excuse me," Yin Yin emerged from her hiding place and winked at Xie Yong, "I just wanted to test the effect, I didn't know you were over there."