The First Person Is Dead (!!!）
Yang Yi smiled.
This mission was not difficult for him.
He knew how to avoid every crisis that the main character team encountered.
As long as he followed the main character group and did not seek death by being alone, it would be fine.
Yang Yi saw the other nine Samsara travelers exchange glances with each other and quietly gathered to the side to discuss.
He calmly took out the Thousand Faces Mask from his storage ring and put it on. He controlled himself to turn into an ordinary face, pretending that he was really the subordinate of the big sister in the movie.
Yang Yi took two steps to the side and faintly heard the voices of the nine Reincarnators discussing.
"Is it all here? One, two, three…Why are there only nine?"
"Don't worry about it. This instance dungeon probably doesn't have many people.”
"Alright, everyone should be senior Class D now, right? I'm sure you've heard of how dangerous this instance dungeon is. So, regardless of whether you know each other or which faction you belong to, we must unite in this instance dungeon!”
"Yes! They had to unite! No one wants to die here!"
"Tsk, is it that exaggerated? Who hasn't experienced dozens of instance dungeons? Is there a need to be so timid?"
"If you want to die, go by yourself. Don't drag us down!”
"Heh, in my opinion, we should just tie up that old woman who's in charge and let these dungeon characters walk through the mines in front of us!”
"How do you know if Ley will blow us up?”
"Then what do you think we should do? Just follow behind and do nothing?”
Yang Yi could not help but want to laugh. This group of people were about to quarrel.
He shook his head. Unless they were forced by an instance dungeon, or if they were with someone they trusted completely, it was too stupid to form a side team in the world of reincarnation!
Who knew what kind of people they were and how capable they were?
When the time came, he would be sold out and he would not even have the chance to cry.
Yang Yi clearly remembered the three unlucky fellows who were killed in the last instance dungeon!
Moreover, why would a cheater like him need to form a team?
Just as the nine fools were about to jump up and do it, a loud bang suddenly sounded.
The few of them looked over and saw that the heavy stone tomb door had been blasted open.
Yang Yi looked at the dark hole in the door and smiled. He took two steps back, as if he was watching a show.
Everyone present held their breaths subconsciously. They raised their flashlights and carefully looked into the hole. For a moment, they could even hear the sound of the electric current in the cave.
The other nine Reincarnators were also nervous. Some of them even subconsciously took out their weapons from their storage rings.
Suddenly, under everyone's gaze, a half-human vengeful spirit flew out from the dark doorway!
Its body was made up of smoke. It let out a shrill scream, mixed with a chilling wind, and pounced straight at the crowd from the door!
Vaguely, one could see dark red and dark blue mixed in the smoke!
"Ah!"
The crowd cried out in alarm. Everyone desperately waved the things in their hands, trying to drive away the terrifying 'vengefulness'!
However, the strange vengeful spirit swept past the crowd and gradually dissipated in the air.
The person at the front was still waving the crowbar in his hand in fear.
"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough!"
When Yang Yi saw Fatty Wang walking over, he pulled the person in front of him who had a terrified look on his face.
"What the f * ck are you doing!"
Shining his flashlight into the doorway, he explained,"This is the phenomenon of the thousand year old paint evaporating in the air.”
Fatty Wang's manager, who was in charge of pulling jobs for them, Big Golden Tooth, smiled and went up to the big sister. He flattered,"Sister, look, this is the difference between an amateur and a professional! The money you spent on Lord Fatty was well spent!”
Everyone looked at each other and finally calmed down. They followed Fatty Wang into the tomb.
Yang Yi turned around and looked at the other nine Samsara travelers at the back.
He couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
One of them was holding a samura-like weapon with blood dripping from the blade.
On the side, an unlucky fellow was lying on the ground, clutching his neck tightly. Blood kept flowing out from the gaps between his fingers.
He glared at his boss and stared at the guy with the knife. He pointed at him with a trembling hand.
After about ten seconds, his arm went limp and fell to the ground. The light in his eyes also dissipated.
However, his face was still filled with unwillingness.
Yang Yi's horizons were also broadened.
Damn it, after the idiot holding the knife was frightened, he subconsciously waved it around and actually hacked the other unlucky guy to death.
It was likely that everyone was tense at the time and all of them were paying attention to the 'vengeful spirit', not paying attention to the actions of the people around them.
Yang Yi shook his head and quickly followed Fatty Wang and the others.
This bunch of mobs still wanted to unite.
The Reincarnator who was holding the katana was also stunned for a long time. He came back to his senses and put away his katana.
The others looked at each other, but no one said anything.
In the World of Samsara, death was a common occurrence.
Just now, there was clearly someone who had a way to save that unlucky fellow, but no one moved. They all watched him die.
The remaining eight Reincarnators also walked into the tomb. No one mentioned what had just happened.
However, they maintained a greater distance from each other.
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