Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

No matter day or night, the sparsely populated Qingxi Town is as calm as stagnant water.

He spent a whole morning rummaging through boxes and cabinets in various empty houses. By the time the panting little fat man was dragged back to the assembly point by Xiaopingtou, his stomach was already growling with hunger.

Because the little fat man had the weakest physical strength among the group of players, they were supposed to be the last group to come back, but Xiaoping looked around and immediately noticed something was wrong: "Where's Shen Pei?"

"Maybe it was delayed by something." Knowing that Shen Pei, who is the key to the mission, could not just disappear like this, Cui Rui adjusted his glasses with a calm expression, "The yang energy is at its best at noon, so we can look for it together."

The longer it drags on, the more likely accidents will happen. The long-haired girl who was threatened by the ghost was the first to nod: "Then let's go."

Feeling more and more that the long-haired girl fell in love with Shen Pei, a good-looking evil boss, the little fat man stretched out his hand to rub his madly protesting stomach, and reluctantly took out a biscuit and gnawed it while walking.

Going straight forward in the direction Shen Pei chose this morning, the players soon found the messy and dilapidated cemetery, and a pair of coffins with the top open on it.

The stench of old rotting corpses hit the face, the little fat man who had just finished eating, immediately vomited while leaning on a tree.

"It wasn't made by Shen Pei," said Cui Rui, who was sure that Shen Pei, who was just an ordinary person, would not be able to dig out dozens of coffins by himself. "This may be a clue that the game deliberately left for us."

"I know Shen Pei's character very well. There is no blood, no distress signal... He may be obsessed by something."

Instantly remembering the decisiveness of the other party's bloodletting last night, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Ming and his tongue pinched the nameless female ghost's hand, and the long-haired girl who knew that the other party wanted Shen Pei immediately panicked, "We have to find him."

——At first, she had planned to follow the female ghost's instructions, steal some wine from the old mayor's red silk jar, mix it in water to trick Chen Pei into drinking it.

Unexpectedly, people are not as good as heaven, and now that Shen Pei is missing, no matter how thorough her preparations are, it is useless.

What's more, that female ghost didn't seem to be a reasonable and good person at first glance. If Shen Pei died, she would definitely be regarded as an outcast by the other party to vent her anger.

Slowly, I noticed that the teammates around me were looking at me with strange eyes. The long-haired girl was forced to panic, and lowered her head pretending to be shy: "I, I'm just a little worried..."

Standing in this cemetery lined with coffins, Xiao Pingtou had no time to be jealous of Shen Pei's beauty, instead he complained a few words about the long-haired girls' love thoughts in his heart.

Knowing that if he wants to survive seven days this time, the only options are Shen Pei and going to the tomb. Cui Rui, who does not want the protagonist to take risks, immediately makes a decision: "Act in groups of two and two, there must be clues to Shen Pei's disappearance nearby."

The only senior player in the team who has experienced seven missions spoke, and the others had to obediently follow Cui Rui's instructions no matter what they thought in their hearts.

But unfortunately, they didn't find any useful clues until it was dark and turned over dozens of coffins while pinching their noses.

Without the protection of Sheng Yi's red mist with a light and cold fragrance, all the players, including Cui Rui and Du Pengze, were covered with a strong rancid stench.

What he hates most is this kind of development that deviates from the script. While organizing the players to go back to the old mayor's residence to rest, Cui Rui complained in his mind and the system about Shen Pei, a restless cannon fodder.

The strategy system numbered 4643 said indifferently: [You shouldn't let him act by himself. 】

[Who would have thought that he was such a waste?He can be captured by ghosts casually,] Taking off his gentle and amiable mask, Cui Rui spat softly, 【It really is the cannon fodder of unlucky reminders. 】

It's good now, if he still can't find Shen Pei, he can only take the risk of taking the protagonist to the grave.

As if he didn't hear the host's complaints, 4643 remained expressionless: [Going to the tomb is a normal plot. 】

——In the script sent by the Lord God at the beginning, Du Pengze, the protagonist, discovered the town records recording the ancient tomb on the fifth day. Although he hesitated and feared, he still chose to go to the tomb in the end.

It's a pity that the internal organs of the ancient tomb are so dark, and when the player loses all his troops and steals a qualified "most yin thing" to escape, the female ghost whose strength has greatly increased due to the approaching death date has long been waiting at the entrance of the ancient tomb.

When he was close to death, Shen Pei, who was seriously injured, took the initiative to sacrifice himself and saved his teammates with his own life.

This was originally a classic routine that was both logical and did not damage the protagonist's image, but Cui Rui felt that there were too many accidents in it, and any mistakes in any link would kill him and the protagonist.

There are only a few descriptions of the institutions in the ancient tomb in the script. Du Pengze is his only hope to complete the task. What if something unexpected happens?

There is also Shen Pei, life and death are at stake, what if the other party becomes cowardly and leaves them and runs away?

Never intending to bet on the illusory human nature with his own destiny, Cui Rui had made a decision the moment he finished reading the script.

He had to find a way to delay the time for players to find Zhenzhi.

When it really comes to the critical point of life and death, he believes that there will be players who are afraid of death and can push Du Pengze to another safer choice.

Unexpectedly, the most critical Shen Pei disappeared.

Without this chess piece used as a general, all his previous plans and calculations were all in vain.

[What are you afraid of? It's only the second day.] As if to encourage himself or to vent his anger on the system, Cui Rui said confidently, 【I will definitely find him. 】

0049, who overheard the conversation between the raider and the system, curled his lips and sneered.

The hosts of the left and right had already descended to the ancient tomb with Sheng Yi, and the longer the group of players dragged on the ground, the less hope of a successful escape.

Without Sheng Yi's ability to fly through the sky and directly pass through the wall, the mortal Shen Pei could only follow the small hole dug by the tomb robbers before, and rolled in disheveledly.

Being underground but without any feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath, Shen Pei was led by Sheng Yi around the huge mausoleum, and it took some time before he saw the door of the main tomb.

In addition to the lotus-shaped long-burning lamps burning faintly on both sides, there are also many small and good-quality luminous pearls that are carefully embedded on the wall for lighting.

"It's all worthless odds and ends." Stretching out his hand to touch the red line exposed on the back of the young man's neck, Sheng Yi took the other's hand to touch the stone door calmly, "There is a gap on it, just put the jade on it." .”

He never expected that the key to open the main tomb was actually Yu Tang who was buried with the main lord. Shen Pei was full of black lines, and deeply felt the malice of the tomb designer——

In this way, apart from the tomb owner in the coffin cheating the corpse to open the door from the inside, he really couldn't think of any other way to open the door non-violently.

The jade pen carved in the shape of a cicada was perfectly embedded in the depression on the edge of the stone gate. With the rumbling sound of the operation of the mechanism, a tomb chamber far more gorgeous and special than Shen Pei imagined was slowly unfolding in front of him.

There is no dark and cramped feeling of ordinary mausoleums. The mausoleum in front of you has a high dome and is surrounded by natural stone walls.

What surprised Shen Pei even more was that there was a large pool of running water in the center of the mausoleum, and the center of the pool was a circular platform carved from a whole piece of white marble.

On the platform, a pair of almost transparent coffin is lying safely.

With the gentle breeze blowing, 0049 opened his eyes wide: [Because the mountain is a mausoleum, the Tibetan wind gathers the scenery, except that there is no dragon-shaped carving, maybe this is not the standard of an imperial mausoleum? 】

Shen Pei shook his head: [The emperor's mausoleum pays attention to the gathering of heaven and earth, the harmony of yin and yang, the harmony of yin and yang, the situation is rational, and all the auspicious people are prepared. The water vapor in the main tomb is too heavy, only the yin remains, and there is no open fire to see the yang. The combination of the two is really a disaster. 】

What's more, the corpse lying in the crystal coffin was obviously dressed in bright red.

In the traditional concept of country Z people, there is a clear distinction between red and white things. Except for marriages to the dead, wearing red clothes for the deceased is often a symbol of bad luck.

Seeing the young man standing at the door in a daze for more than a minute, Sheng Yi tied the jade around his neck again: "What? Are you scared?"

Shen Pei got straight to the point: "Buried in the shade in red, the tomb builder has a grudge against you."

Hearing this, Sheng Yi was not angry, but just smiled leisurely: "I thought you would praise the grandeur of this place."

"I'm not one of those laymen." He didn't pay any attention to the boxes piled up in the main burial chamber, the black-haired young man walked in slowly, and stopped in front of the white jade bridge across the pool after a while.

Looking at the unreasonably spotless bridge deck in front of him, he hesitated for a few seconds before finally taking off his dusty shoes and socks.

With the sound of water, stepping forward a little bit on the white jade bridge inlaid with gold, Shen Pei stepped onto the round platform with bare feet, and instantly understood what the old mayor called "the most yin".

With smiling eyes and thin lips, and a beautiful face, the man lying in the coffin was born with a romantic look, his face was pale but lifeless, as if he would sit up and crawl out of the coffin in a second.

Shen's corpse does not rot, looking at the entire ancient tomb, there is probably nothing more "insidious" than the other party.

Looking at the face in front of him that was prettier than himself, Shen Pei was very excited: [0049, I think I can counterattack. 】

0049: ...? ? ?

Wake up, stop dreaming.

Selectively ignoring the dismantling of his own system, Shen Pei looked at the relatively clear running water not far away, and connected all the clues in an instant: "Was the old mayor washed in by water?"

Sheng Yi snorted coldly: "By chance, he stole my holding jade."

Only then did Shen Pei, who was standing by the coffin, notice that the other's left hand resting on his abdomen was slightly bent, as if he was holding something vaguely.

Jade is like a cicada, and the cicada is born from an underground hole, implying the continuation of the soul and the resurrection of the cicada;

Holding the jade like a dolphin originated from the sacrifice of the gods, implying sincere prayers for luck and hope for good fortune.

Yuben is cold and cool, coupled with this extremely dark ancient tomb, Sheng Yi has been in a strange state that seems to be dead but not alive. It was not until the old mayor stole the jade to break the balance that he completely broke the dead. And the possibility of resurrection.

Secretly scolding the old mayor who had nothing to do and stole things secretly, Shen Pei touched the other's brow through the transparent coffin cover: "So, you want me to help you find that piece of holding jade? "

"No." Looking down at the lifelike corpse in the coffin with the young man, Sheng Yi slightly shook his head——

"I want you to destroy it yourself."

The author has something to say: Pei Pei:? ? ?

Sheng Yi: I have no nostalgia for the world.

Pei Pei: Look me in the eyes and say it again. (Master is still waiting to counterattack!)

It's too late to go home, the update is late, the little angel has been waiting for a long time.

Don't worry, don't worry, with Pei Pei here, a certain ghost will be really sweet 2333

PS: The information about the emperor's mausoleum is quoted from volume [-]|[-] of "Records of Emperor Zongxian of the Qing Dynasty".

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