After finishing the meal hastily, I just finished clearing the dishes and prepared to hold a short meeting to summarize——
The Jing brothers collapsed at the dining table.
Yun Tuan frowned, and while carrying the people back to their respective rooms, he complained: "Didn't the frequency be lowered? Why did you enter the dungeon so quickly?"
Is the frequency displayed in the background false?
Or, at this time, major anchors need to start broadcasting seamlessly?
Beixi sat aside, holding her chin and watching, "I asked, are you going to faint too?"
Yun Tuan closed the two "corners" of the triangle and nodded, "It should be that I am on vacation and meet the conditions for being summoned as mentioned before."
"Then do you want to go back to the bedroom first?"
"Yeah." Yun Tuan staggered as soon as he took two steps and slowly fell to the ground.
Beixi held her forehead helplessly, "Again, after you have arranged the two of them, you can't take care of it anymore?"
He stared at the cabinet on the side and recalled, then opened a compartment, took out the washed and dried fleece blanket, shook it off and casually covered the girl who fell to the ground.
Copy of Paradise.
The cloud felt like it was in a closed space, surrounded by darkness, and there were many things around it. When they moved, they collided with each other and made some metallic sounds.
Huh.
This feeling...
She stretched out her hand to explore around, and with a slight movement she could touch the border, which was square and looked like wood.
It smells like golden nanmu.
Golden nanmu?
Coffin?
Yun Tuan's whole body was numb. Wasn't she summoned into the dungeon this time as a "pendant" or an "elf"?
Why are they in the coffin? Could it be that Jing Yu and the others are also in the coffin?
However, she doesn't seem to have a human body. She has been here for at least ten minutes and she doesn't feel suffocated at all.
Moreover, golden nanmu is very expensive, and there are many burial objects around the original owner. So this identity... must be a wealthy businessman or a prince, right?
But why is the coffin tilted... She seems to have been sliding down, and her feet are almost touching the bottom of the other side.
Yun Tuan calmed down and tried to push the coffin lid a few times with his hands, only to hear the heavy wood make a clicking sound, and then cracked, leaving a big hole.
She...seems to be quite strong.
Aren't these coffins generally relatively sealed? Some of the coffins she had seen before were made of several layers, with lids within lids, to protect the tomb owner's body from decay for thousands of years.
Not rotten...
Yun Tuan thought silently in his mind, subconsciously lowered his head to check, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw skin that was slightly grayer than ordinary people.
Fortunately it's not a skeleton.
She was wearing a very grand wedding dress, but it was old and became a little brittle when exposed to the wind, and fell off.
Fortunately, the middle coat still has some fabric toughness, so it didn’t break again.
She felt a little strange, dizzy, her body was heavy, her joints were stiff, and her abilities were greatly weakened.
Yun Tuan sat in the coffin with a hole in it for a while, looked back at the faded burial objects, carefully identified them for a while, picked up a piece of jade that was relatively pleasing to the eye, and hung it around his neck.
There is no system prompt, and there is no Xiao Xi. It is currently impossible to determine whether there are live broadcast elves filming around. If she wants to use the key to spy on the secrets of the dungeon, she will have to find a remote cave.
But...
Yun Tuan put his hand on his chest, and after a while he felt for his pulse again.
Nothing.
What a dead body.
No wonder she can't sense anything. Is Paradise using this method to weaken her sense of existence?
But, what's the point of Jing Yu and the others calling like this... She can't contact them at all now.
"Are you awake..."
"Wake up, it's amazing, you can actually open the coffin and come out."
"Yeah, this way you don't have to worry about being exposed to the sun, that's awesome!"
Suddenly there was a whisper in his ears. Yun Tuan looked around in confusion, but saw many small mounds of soil next to him. When he looked carefully, under the small mounds, there were black human figures.
Very resentful.
If you look closely, they are all miserable people who died violently.
They are quite young, and many of them are young children.
However, judging from the shape of the clothes hanging on the branches of the tree, they should be modern. It seems that in this circle, only the original owner died earlier.
Yun Tuan squatted down and looked at "his" coffin, trying to find some words to prove his identity. Unfortunately, half of the coffin was sunk in the ground, and the other part could not be seen.
There are traces of stone collisions on the surface of the coffin, and it is also covered with a layer of dried soil.
Perhaps a mudslide destroyed the tomb and washed out the priceless coffin.
Forget it, Yun Tuan stood up, moved his joints, tried to change his clothes first, and then went to find Jing Yu and the others.
But she walked around the overgrown tombs and returned to the same place, but she couldn't find any suitable clothes.
That whisper sounded again——
"What is she doing?"
"I don't know, I think I'm planning to go down the mountain? But it's so dangerous down there..."
"It's so dangerous. We're already dead and the underworld doesn't dare to take it away. What else is dangerous?"
Yun Tuan stood still and looked at the source of the sound. The two earthen buns were a little bigger than the others, and they seemed to be adults.
"Do you know where I can wear clothes?" she asked.
The girl in the bumpkin seemed to be frightened and remained silent for a long time.
After about five minutes, one of the dirtbags answered in a low voice: "To the southeast, there was a group of travel friends who came to explore. They couldn't get down the mountain. They died there. They should have clothes."
Yun Tuan nodded, thanked him, and walked towards the southeast mountain road.
It's really troublesome. Her consciousness is not well integrated with this body. In the past, there was no need to ask for help from the outside world for such trivial matters.
After walking three to four hundred meters southeast, the clouds saw a pile of scattered bones.
It should have been done by wild animals...
Fortunately, their backpacks were scattered nearby. She groped around and found some tinfoil for keeping warm and a jacket that was soaked in rain and was a little moldy.
After rummaging for a while, she hid in a corner, reluctantly put on her coat and changed her pants with stiff fingers.
I still don't want to change my middle coat or anything like that. If I change it and find a hole somewhere in her body, or her bones are exposed outside her body, it will be a test of her endurance.
As time passed, her joints became more and more flexible, almost like a young person who had not exercised all year round.
Yun Tuan adjusted his collar to ensure that the dirty old Chinese coat would not be seen, and then walked out.
She stared at the remains of the victims for a while and sighed.
If you take something from someone else, you need to help.
Yun Tuan took out the picnic tools from his backpack, chose a flat piece of land, and began to slowly dig the soil.
From early morning to noon, she finally dug out a pit. She originally tried to separate them into a few intact people, but unfortunately failed, so she could only put them into the pit one after another, took away a backpack, and left the rest.
After a few of them took useful things, they also put them in.
Cover it with soil and set up a square stone.
Yun Tuan originally wanted to say a few mantras to pray for blessings, but as soon as he recited a few words, he had a severe headache and could only stop talking.
No, she is not a human now.
If you accidentally send yourself away, you won’t know which bug you will get stuck in.
The clouds looked at the dazzling sunshine on the horizon, feeling a little hazy.