Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as the three words with strong desire came out, combined with the scene here, there was only a soft sound...

"boom!"

Zuo Yan's hands trembled, his whole body was stiff and he dared not move.

On the gold silk pillow one centimeter away from his ear, a beautiful round hole highlighted its presence.

All eyes were on the man who shot.

"I...I didn't mean to..."

The shooter looked very young, he swallowed nervously, he was really just careless.

Zuo Yan took a deep breath, he is still alive, it's really... great.

Hearing the young man's words, how much he wanted to fly up and grab his neck, who the hell believes that you didn't mean it!Almost killed me!

The system comforted, "Calm down".

Gu Zheng frowned and looked at the person in the coffin, only to see his eyes trembling, tears streaming down uncontrollably, he looked terrified!

Little did they know that someone who was "scared" had exploded in his heart. "Who can calm down! If the gun is tilted up a little bit, he will burp! It's over! It's gone to heaven!"

System: "You should be thankful that not six guns fired at the same time."

If the host becomes a sieve, it may also be rebuilt.

Gu Zheng looked at the big living person in the coffin, glanced lightly, retracted the gun in his hand, and said, "Come out."

The others focused on him, and the black holes in front of Zuo Yan's head were removed, but he still didn't move.

Gu Zheng walked around the coffin and said, "Why, don't you want to come out?"

Zuo Yan licked his lips, and his pale lips were covered with moisture.

"My legs are numb."

He would never admit that he was scared.

The next moment, Zuo Yan stared wide-eyed at himself being grabbed by the shoulders and thrown down.

The body slammed heavily on the ground, and the hateful thing was that the ground was not even.His hand on the ground felt some artificial carvings, and where his wrist scratched, hot and humid liquid dripped to the ground.

The man was standing by the coffin, looking down at him.

"Tell me, who are you and why are you here."

Zuo Yan barely sat up, his long hair was scattered on both sides of his body, and the rest was spread on the ground.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Who... are you?"

The man looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, very meticulous, not letting go of a single bit.

Zuo Yan said, "I feel like he's picking my clothes off."

System: "How many layers have been removed?"

Zuo Yan: "How many layers are there on my body?"

System: "...Don't worry, he's not interested in you."

Zuo Yan didn't want to anymore, he was a young handsome guy who talked about five things, four beauties and three loves, and thought he had no other shortcomings except for those few muscles in other people's abdomens.

"You know he's not interested in me?"

System: "...he has eyes."

Zuo Yan: "I want to complain about your personal attacks on me."

A few people on the side couldn't help it anymore, Da Liu walked up to Gu Zheng and asked, "Boss, did he pick up the corpse?"

They were terrified when Boss Gu flew him out of the coffin just now, for fear that they would turn into living corpses.

But now, is this still a corpse?

It can talk, it can bleed, it's too weak.

Zuo Yan was also very nervous when he heard this sentence, he was so alive that his first identity turned out to be a corpse, which arouses suspicion for nothing.

Gu Zheng's eyes turned cold, no matter whether it was a person or a corpse, it was useless to him.

Thinking of the writing on the coffin just now, Gu Zheng turned his head and said to the people next to him, "Look at him." Then he walked to the coffin and carefully read the writing on it.

Zuo Yan looked at one fat and one thin standing on both sides of him, his brain was running fast, what should he do to gain the target's trust?

Zuo Yan's eyes looked at the man's figure subconsciously, and suddenly a flashlight shone on his face.

"Damn! Scared me to death!"

"what happened!"

Da Liu picked up the flashlight on the ground, but didn't notice the corner of the floor tile that was smashed under the flashlight.

"It's okay, it's okay, I was shocked."

Zhao Liu on the side laughed at him, "What did you see that scared you so much?"

Da Liu shone the light on the face of the man on the ground again, feeling lingering fear, "This corpse is too fucking white!"

Zuo Yan looked at him and thought, throwing you in coffins for hundreds of years, it would be so in vain.

Not only is it white, but it can also remove dead skin. Do you want to try it?

The few people around didn't take it seriously, "You boy, how do you live with such courage?"

However, it was this inadvertent glance that really startled them.

"Is it a human or a ghost..."

I wondered to myself, what the hell is this.

Looking at their reactions, Zuo Yan had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I won't be ugly."

System: "Fortunately, it won't scare people to death."

Zuo Yan haha, people are ugly, their identities are resurrected from unknown dead bodies, and they can't speak fluently.

That's it, it doesn't matter what he wants, he uses what he can to get close to the target!

And as soon as his words fell, the stone door at the door closed with a sound.

Zhao Liu quickly ran over to break it off, and the others followed to help, but the door was tightly closed, and there were no traps around.

"Boss! The door is sealed!"

When Gu Zheng heard their conversation, his fingers just passed the last word in the coffin, he turned around and looked at the closed door, and the next moment he focused his eyes on the "people" on the ground.

Zuo Yan supported the pillar behind him, stood up staggeringly, and was also asking about the system in his heart.

what happened?Why is the door closed?

Wait, the door is closed and they can't get out, does that mean the target dies soon?

Zuo Yan was thinking, looking at the target in front of him with a burst of excitement in his eyes.

System: Stop dreaming. Once the target dies without suicide, the dream world will automatically refresh and re-enter the next dream.

After listening to Zuo Yan, he was speechless for a while, didn't he just have a dream, as for it!

The body was slammed against the wall, and a strong hand was stuck around the neck. The man's deep voice sounded in the impetuous air, "Where is the mechanism?"

Zuo Yan struggled to break away from him, but his strength was insufficient, so he could only look up at him.

"I do not know."

I've never heard that people who are buried in the coffin can know the mechanism designed by the outsiders. Can you come out and wander around like a corpse!

After saying this, the palms on his neck suddenly tightened, and his breathing became less and less.

Gu Zheng looked at the person under his palm with a blank expression as his breathing gradually weakened, "Where is the organ?"

Zuo Yan's eyes blurred for a while, his face turned bloody, but even if he wanted to speak, he couldn't speak at all.

"Om..."

Just at this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the air.

Gu Zheng's expression changed, he threw him away and turned to look into the sky.

Zuo Yan coughed non-stop, felt suffocation for the second time in a day, and the skin on his neck ached.

This job is really not easy to do.

Zuo Yan thought about following the man's gaze and looked up.

"what is that!"