In the dilapidated old house, the surroundings are dark and damp.

The coffin placed in the middle of the hall exuded an ominous atmosphere.

"Bang bang bang-"

With an increasingly heavy beating sound, the tightly fitting coffin lid slowly opened a gap.

A rotten hand stretched out from the gap, and its sharp black nails scraped against the coffin board, making a harsh scratching sound.

"Hey, this guy is so fashionable, he even got a manicure."

Sang Yu looked at the ghost claw with burning eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

Lu Chen on the side: "..."

Is this the point?

Sang Yu's words made the original eerie atmosphere disappear in an instant.

[Ghost: Can you give me some face?]

[Ghost: The scary atmosphere I carefully created was ruined]

[Ghost: You make me feel sick]

[Ghost: What’s that look? I obviously have black nails]

[Not to mention, this manicure is really pretty, I want to get a similar style]

Although the ghost in the live broadcast room didn't say a single curse word, the audience was very enthusiastic to help him out.

Sang Yu put his head on the coffin and asked enthusiastically: "Have you figured it out? Do you need help?"

They are all of the same kind, and she doesn't mind helping each other.

"Not speaking is the default."

Sang Yu rolled up her sleeves, raised her hands, and lifted the coffin lid away.

The ghost lying in the coffin had his hands frozen in mid-air, and his bloody eyes were staring at Sang Yu's big eyes.

"Hi, how are you!"

Sang Yu said hello with a smile, her bright little face innocent.

I saw a severely decomposed corpse lying in the coffin. Due to the soaking in corpse water, the clothes the corpse was wearing had stuck to his flesh and blood. Densely packed fat-headed maggots were twisting around and happily building their nests on the corpse.

"Trespassers will die——"

The ghost in the coffin reacted, his bloody face instantly turned ferocious, and his two rotten hands clawed at Sang Yu's neck.

"Hey, it's disgusting."

Sang Yu looked disgusted.

"I hate these ghosts who love to keep pets on their bodies."

They don’t pay any attention to their own hygiene and image!

The moment the ghost pounced, Sang Yu snapped his fingers.

A ball of blue-green will-o'-the-wisp instantly ignited the ghost's body.

The corpse of the ghost quickly ignited the coffin, and the originally dark and cold hall was now brightly lit.

The miserable howl of ghosts resounded throughout the village.

Director: "What happened inside? Why do I smell the aroma of barbecue?"

The old village chief's eyelids twitched, and he felt something bad for no reason.

Especially when he saw the fire getting bigger and bigger, he almost became unsteady and couldn't even lift it up.

After a while, Sang Yu and Lu Chen walked out safe and sound.

The old village chief bit his dentures and asked with fierce eyes: "What on earth did you do in there?"

Sang Yu said honestly and courteously: "I saw that the body in the coffin was a little cold because of its thin clothes, so I put a fire on it to keep it warm."

Being able to talk about setting fire to corpses was so refreshing and refined that the corners of the old village chief's mouth twitched crazily.

And Lu Chen's words almost became the last straw that angered the old village chief to death.

"Please don't be angry, village chief. Xiaoyu has a simple heart and good intentions. If she causes losses to the village, I am willing to pay double compensation."

[Man, won’t your conscience hurt when you say this?]

[He is so doted on, I cried to death]

[I testify that Sister Yu is really kind-hearted]

[Sister Yu caused the village to lose a coffin and a corpse. Actor Lu said double compensation... This man has a bad mind]

[Laughing to death, do you want to pay for two coffins?]

Realizing that something was wrong, the director began to act as a peacemaker and said quickly: "Village Chief, it's getting dark. Please take us to where we are staying!"

After saying that, the director shuddered.

He didn't know if it was because it was too cold at night in the deep mountains and old forests, but now he just felt chilly all over.

And when night fell, he saw many swaying black figures in the alleys of the village.

But in the blink of an eye, all those black shadows disappeared.

Although the old village chief was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but thinking of his plan, he said solemnly: "Come with me!"

He continued to lead the way.

Under the night wind, the white lanterns under the eaves swayed, casting a layer of dim light and shadow on everyone's expressions.

There seems to be no electricity in this village, and every door is closed.

At this time, Cheng Yi led other players into the program group and stepped forward to stop in front of the director.

"Hello director, we are tourists who came to explore the village. We saw that you and the program team are filming the program, and we also want to join you. Can you please?" Cheng Yi looked sunny and handsome, and his attitude was very sincere. The director hesitated. one time.

"Are you really sure?" The director gave him a chance to make a new choice.

Cheng Yi smiled: "I'm sure, because I think this is a very interesting experience."

"In that case, then you all can participate together!" the director readily agreed.

There are not many guests in this program. Since some amateurs want to take the initiative to participate, he is happy to see it happen.

"Thank you, director." Cheng Yi and others quickly thanked him.

Their task was to survive in the village for five days, but after seeing the program group, they found that they could get more useful information in the program group, so they discussed the plan together.

Seeing other players taking the initiative to join the show, Sang Yu raised his eyebrows calmly.

These players' missions are different from hers.

And the difficulty is also different.

They are only 4-star difficulty, while Sang Yu's mission difficulty is 4.5-star.

These people thought that joining the program group would improve their chances of survival, but they did not expect that they would be dragged into a higher difficulty dungeon instead.

But these are their own choices, and Sang Yu is too lazy to interfere in the fate of others.

The village chief led the way, passing by a dirty and messy house.

The foul smell came from the house, causing everyone present to cover their noses.

"Village chief, what's in this house? Why does it smell so bad?" the director asked in a muffled voice.

The stench is simply indescribable. If you really want to describe it, it's like a septic tank that hasn't been taken care of for decades, and then a dead pig is thrown into it, and the body is rotting and fermenting mixed gases in the feces.

Moreover, there were no lanterns hung outside the house, which made it look out of place in the village.

The old village chief slowly turned his head and said in a hoarse voice: "This is a pigsty, that's why it stinks so bad."

"Oh, it turns out to be a pig's nest!" the director suddenly realized.

Player Yang Chao couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "My family also raised pigs when I was a child. Although the pig pens do smell bad if they are not cleaned frequently, it is not this kind of smell!"

If he smelled it right, this stench was also mixed with an imperceptible rancid smell...

There were all veteran players present, and their expressions changed again and again when they heard Yang Chao's words.

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