Reborn into a Farming Family: My 18 Virtuous Wife is a Hero

That senior brother surnamed Lin?

What happened? How could he...?

Those once beautiful eyes stared at me wide-eyed, and I felt a strange sense of terror.

Standing there quietly, it sent chills down one's spine.

he died?

No, it's not just him...

Looking behind him, one by one, people with blood-covered faces stared wide-eyed at what was in front of them.

Among them were his fellow students, as well as Bruce and a few others.

how come?

The events of my past life suddenly came to mind, the most unforgettable of which was the final fear, a fear that has carried over into this life.

And at that moment, the person who had left such a deep fear in her heart was dead...

She was undoubtedly happy, but there was also a vague sense of unease.

These people, whose strength far surpasses his own, have all perished here. What about himself?

She didn't think she was any better than them and could escape this predicament.

Just as she was thinking, the corpses suddenly moved, as if they had roller skates under their feet.

It moved very fast, and its arms were raised, just like a zombie in a movie.

His previously lifeless eyes suddenly turned fierce and lunged at Su Mu.

Caught off guard, Su Mu could only barely dodge a round of attacks.

Upon noticing the weapons on the men, she quickly stepped forward and snatched a short blade.

Ten centimeters long, the dagger was sharp and gleamed coldly.

Su Mu bent low and moved swiftly among the group, his short blade dancing among them as if in a dance.

With a swift turn, Su Mu stood there, panting, the short blade in his hand sheathed.

Behind them, the ferocious zombies suddenly shattered into pieces and collapsed in mid-air.

She couldn't help but glance at the short blade in her hand.

The crimson handle and the silver-gleaming blade are not particularly outstanding, so how can they be so powerful?

The zombies' skin looked incredibly tough, and she knew her own strength well enough not to have destroyed them to this extent.

Could it be that these zombies are just for show and not very useful?

With a skeptical mind, she gripped the dagger in her hand and continued walking forward.

The cave was very long; Su Mu estimated that he had been walking for almost an hour and still hadn't reached the end.

Just then, a wave of dizziness hit her, and she shook her head and reached out to hold onto the wall.

A sticky sensation under my hand.

She held it up and saw that her hands were covered in blood.

“Tick-tock…tick-tock…”

There were several more people standing in front of them, or rather, zombies.

Those were the same people as before, which Su Mu found unbelievable.

She watched them crumble, yet here she is now.

She shook her head and, without waiting for them to act, strode forward.

Soon enough, the ground was covered with pieces of corpses again.

She continued forward, and when she encountered the zombies again, she suddenly became wary.

Looking back on her journey, she suddenly realized something was wrong; she seemed to have fallen into a maze, entering a recurring scenario.

The dizziness in my head was getting stronger and stronger.

Strange, isn't the aroma from the oil lamp supposed to clear the mind?

She pinched her temples and suddenly opened her eyes.

Oil lamp!

She could smell the fragrance ever since she fell into the cave. The stronger the fragrance, the more energetic she initially felt, but now she was listless and dizzy.

A cold light swept by, and she picked up a few pebbles and tossed them onto the oil lamps on either side, extinguishing the lamps and passing away.

The zombies in front of us also vanished into thin air.

She snorted coldly; it was indeed related to the incense.

As she walked forward, she would extinguish the oil lamps on both sides, which greatly reduced her dizziness.

They continued forward until they came to an open space.

The oil lamps around them had also changed; they were no longer glowing red but instead emitted a faint green light.

The ground was littered with rocks, and the atmosphere was cold and unsettling.

It felt like entering the underworld.

She looked up and saw more than a dozen chains, each as thick as an arm, running from the wall to the center.

And where those chains converged, a stone coffin was locked.