Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

There were simply too many Red Moon believers below, making it impossible to get to the city center via normal roads.

Even if you use a bombardment approach, it will be ineffective because the people behind can quickly fill in.

Since the path down below was impassable, the only option was to proceed from the rooftop as originally planned, which is why Xie Yong offered to take Yin Yin there.

Although he can't use teleportation, he has other things that can help him move between buildings.

The other three will stay in the building for now, waiting for the results from Yin Yin and the others before going out.

When Yinyin and Xie Yong arrived at the rooftop, it was as if they could feel the gaze of the red moon.

Yinyin pulled Xie Yong along and grasped the destiny plate. Soon, the feeling of being watched disappeared.

“Let’s go,” Yin Yin said to Xie Yong, “we need to hurry.”

Xie Yong nodded, raised his hand, and a very thin steel wire was firmly embedded in the building opposite. He pressed a mechanism again, and the two of them were instantly on the rooftop of another building.

Using this method, they soon arrived at the most iconic clock tower in the city center.

"Yinyin," Xie Yong didn't let go of her immediately, "Successfully clearing this dungeon will help you, right?"

“Actually, I’m not quite sure,” Yin Yin said cryptically. “I haven’t seen any of my colleagues since I came to this instance, so I can only rely on my intuition.”

“I think that if this were a real world,” Yin Yin paused, “it shouldn’t be controlled by the Red Moon.”

Xie Yong nodded: "I will be back as soon as possible."

“Wait,” Yin Yin grabbed him, bit her index finger again, pulled open the clothes on the side of his neck, and quickly drew a formation on his skin.

The blood dried quickly, leaving behind on Xie Yong's skin.

He took Yin Yin's hand, his eyes showing a hint of worry.

"Go quickly," Yin Yin turned and headed towards the center of the clock tower, where, in addition to the latest giant quartz clock, there was also an antique-style brass clock.

Yinyin first plugged her ears with something before picking up the wooden mallet next to her and striking the brass bell hard.

Twelve times in a row, the sound of the brass bell traveled farther and farther, and everyone who heard the bell stopped in their tracks, turned around, and gathered in the direction of the bell tower.

But unlike before, after they arrived, they simply sat quietly in the square, their expressions very calm.

Seeing that the situation here was exactly as Bai Shiyi had described, Xie Yong left with peace of mind and quickly went to find something.

In fact, after Yinyin rang the bell, she felt Hongyue's gaze once again, and even heard a constant seductive voice in her ear.

[You're not a player, so why are you stopping me? Once I control this world, won't I be able to share power with you?]

[You desire sufficiently dark souls? That's easy for me. With a mere thought, countless believers will raise their knives against their own kind, staining themselves with darkness, willingly offering their souls to me.]

Therefore, we are never adversaries, but rather mutually beneficial.

[Are you right?]

Yin Yin dismissed these seductive voices as nothing more than the incessant chirping of cicadas. After all, she possessed the destiny chart; Hong Yue could only use such methods to seduce her, but couldn't exert any mental manipulation on her.

Now everyone who hears the bell is rushing over here, and then they sit quietly around the bell tower in layers. What Yin Yin needs to do now is keep a close eye on them and ring the bell every now and then, with the interval between each ring not exceeding five minutes.

Of course, if you have the strength, continuously tapping will definitely have a better effect.

However, Yin Yin did not choose the latter.

Timing might be a bit difficult for others, but for Yinyin, it's just a matter of taking out her phone and setting a loop timer.

By setting both the countdown and rest timer to five minutes, Yinyin can complete the control in time with the reminder of the bell.

"Jingle Bell……"

The first five minutes were up, and the crowd below stood up and dispersed with fervor for the Red Moon.

Yinyin slowly picked up the mallet, and twelve more strikes were made.

The crowd below quietly returned to their seats.

After this was repeated several times, some of the elderly people in the crowd who were in poor physical condition were no longer able to get up.

Yinyin raised her eyebrows triumphantly, preparing to turn on her phone to live stream and see what was happening on Xie Yong's side, when she heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the clock tower.

Yinyin put away her phone, picked up the mallet, and stood up warily.

"Oh dear, I slept in and I'm late. I'm so sorry."

"I was wondering who my colleague in this instance was, I didn't expect it to be you," Yin Yin called out the name of the person who came in, "Bi An".

"You left me alone at the dark and gloomy altar while you went to sleep. Wouldn't you call that dereliction of duty?"

"So what?" Bi'an didn't take it to heart. He slowly walked up to Yin Yin, glanced at the wooden mallet in her hand, and said, "You're really kind-hearted, actually planning to help the prey."

"You're being really sarcastic," Yin Yin's phone rang. Right in front of the other side, she put on her earphones and rang the bell directly.

Because they are so close, even those on the other side rarely frown.

Yinyin gave a fake smile: "I'm so sorry, I forgot you didn't have earplugs."

“But you’re wrong about one thing,” Yin Yin said calmly as she looked at him. “I’m not helping the prey, but helping myself, and even more so, helping Zero.”

"Oh?" Bi'an didn't believe it. He quickly moved closer to Yin Yin, almost touching her nose, and sneered, "What help does Zero Degree need from you?"

“This instance was originally controlled by the company, right?” Yin Yin pointed at the red moon in the sky with her mallet. “But now that the red moon has appeared, who owns this instance, the company or the red moon?”

“What does it matter?” Bi’an straightened up, looked down at the crowd, and said with disdain, “As long as Red Moon can provide enough of what we want, what does it matter what this world is like?”

He just said "this world," right?

Yinyin's heart sank, but she didn't show any emotion on her face: "Of course it's related. Hongyue's approach may be able to hand over enough things in a short time, but look at his actions, it's clear that he's trying to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs."

"Draining the pond will certainly allow you to catch a lot of fish in a short time, but it will be difficult to raise them again later."

"Besides, what good is the Red Moon anyway?"

Even if it handed over a portion, it would definitely keep even more for itself.

"They could clearly enjoy the lowest cost price themselves, but they insist on handing over their products to middlemen who make a profit from the difference, and then only get a small portion for themselves."

"I never would have guessed that you, Bi'an, were so clueless. Your IQ was completely crushed by Hongyue."