Fatal Game Syndrome

"How is it? Can the coffin be opened?"

Ling Jiushi looked up at the place where he was standing and felt a little worried. Ruan Lanzhu had already stepped into the range of black air around the coffin. This thing was so strange that he didn't know if it would invade the human body and cause harm.

"It's a bit difficult to open the coffin."

Ruan Lanzhu waved at Ling Jiushi on the ground to signal him not to be anxious, and looked around the coffin to see if there was any place where he could gain leverage.

However, there was no leverage behind the coffin except for the steep and smooth wall. Only when he got closer could he see clearly what was happening in the black air. The steel cables at both ends tied the coffin and the lid tightly together. Even if he had a place to stand, he could not pry open the coffin.

Ruan Lanzhu reached out and touched the steel cable at the bottom of the coffin. He found that the cable was made up of very thin steel wires twisted together. If he used his sword to cut it, he should be able to break the cable after a few cuts.

Thinking of this, Ruan Lanzhu drew out his sword and made a sword flower. The sword shadow flashed quickly before his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the steel cable had been cut by countless knives.

"nice one!"

Ruan Lanzhu stopped what he was doing and looked at the place where he had chopped countless times. More than half of the steel wire had broken, but his sword was a top-level weapon among the door god props. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to cut a steel cable!

It seems that the quality of this steel cable is not low.

Next, Ruan Lanzhu's sword blade kept hitting the gap, again and again, until the remaining steel cable could no longer bear the weight of the hanging coffin and broke suddenly. Only then did Ruan Lanzhu put the sword back into the sheath.

Ruan Lanzhu looked at the coffin hanging in the air and swinging back and forth. He took a step with his long legs and jumped onto the wall frame on the other side of the coffin. He drew his sword and chopped at the steel cable at that end again. With the sound of the steel cable breaking, the coffin fell straight down.

"Fuck!!!"

"move back!"

"It won't break, will it?"

Amid the crowd's exclamations, the coffin that was about to fall to the ground actually stood upright in front of everyone. The end of the coffin closest to the ground was less than 30 centimeters away from the ground.

"Oh my god, what's in here? Why is it still standing here?"

Cheng Qianli hugged Ling Jiushi's arm, tucked his chin behind Ling Jiushi's shoulder, and stared at the heavy coffin opposite with trembling eyes.

Li Dongyuan took two steps forward and wanted to go up to take a look, but was grabbed by Ling Jiushi, "Don't move, look at the thick black air, it's better to be careful!"

At this time, Ruan Lanzhu, who was on the top of the room, jumped down from the wall step by step, walked slowly to the coffin and stood still. Ling Jiushi also walked to his side, "Are you okay?"

Ling Jiushi looked him up and down, and finally stared at his eyes and observed them carefully. According to rumors, this kind of thing can easily confuse the mind, but seeing that Ruan Lanzhu's eyes were clear, there should be no problem.

"fine!"

Ruan Lanzhu grabbed his arm and pulled him behind him, using her body to block Ling Jiushi behind her.

"When the coffin fell, the lid didn't move at all. It seems that it will be difficult to open the coffin!"

Li Dongyuan stood far away from the two of them with his arms folded. The two of them were always showing their affection intentionally or unintentionally, and they were not friendly at all!

"Stand back for a moment, I'll pry it open!"

Ruan Lanzhu handed the sword to Ling Jiushi, took out a long knife and walked towards the coffin.

Just as the tip of the knife touched the gap between the coffin and the coffin lid, before he could exert any force, the heavy black iron coffin suddenly began to vibrate violently. Ruan Lanzhu quickly took a step back, frowning as he looked at the coffin that was making a buzzing sound as it vibrated.

"Is he a dead body???"

Cheng Qianli and the pink-haired fat guy huddled together, so scary!

"opened!"

Ling Jiushi took two steps forward and pulled Ruan Lanzhu's arm back. He didn't know what was inside, and it would be easy to get tricked if he was looking at what was inside face to face.

Just as the two men took two steps back, the coffin nails on both sides of the coffin seemed to be pulled out by something. Eight coffin nails suddenly broke away from the coffin and shot straight towards the crowd opposite.

Two rows of coffin nails brushed past Ruan Lanzhu's body and flew out, and the people behind him also dodged to the side, leaving only Tan Zaozao standing there without knowing how to dodge, and was frightened by the nails hitting him head-on.

Lu Yanxue on one side grabbed her arms and pulled her to the side, while Zuozi on the other side frowned and quickly swung his knife to knock away the coffin nails that had already flown to Tan Zaozao's face.

"be careful!"

Zuozi glanced at Tan Zaozao with his distinct black and white eyes and said, "If you die again, there will be no hope for you!"

Tan Zaozao nodded with tears in her eyes. Fortunately, there were masters by her side, otherwise she would have died a hundred or eighty times.

Ruan Lanzhu and the other man looked back, and at this moment the coffin lid fell to the ground with a clang, and the dust on the ground instantly bounced two feet high.

Cheng Qianli covered his mouth and nose and waved away the dust in front of him, "Won't this mess up the boss?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw the person in the coffin through the dust. It turned out to be an acquaintance!

"Isn't this the butler?"

Tan Zaozao turned to look at Wang Siyu, who had been silent all the time. At this time, the hostess of the castle was also shocked, showing that she did not expect that the person in the coffin would be her butler!

I saw the butler standing upright in the coffin opposite, wearing a suit with a red bow tie, his hair combed meticulously, his hands crossed on his abdomen, and his face peaceful.

As if he realized someone was looking at him, the butler slowly opened his eyes and a soft sigh sounded in everyone's ears.

"Hello, Mr. Butler!"

Ruan Lanzhu clapped his hands and walked over, smiling slightly to greet the person in the coffin, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and there was no trace of joy in meeting an acquaintance.

"Mr. Butler?" The man in the coffin laughed contemptuously, "I'm not that useless person who works as a dog for others!"

Oh?

Isn’t he Wang Siyu’s housekeeper?

Everyone looked at Wang Siyu, and after hearing the person in the coffin deny that he was the housekeeper, Wang Siyu felt a little better.

"Then you are..."

Ruan Lanzhu tilted his head to look at him. This man looked exactly like the butler. If he was not the butler, could they be twins?

The person in the coffin didn't say anything, but suddenly he opened his mouth and laughed, revealing two pointed teeth. He didn't look like a normal person at all.

"vampire!"

Tan Zaozao pointed at him and exclaimed, "If this isn't a vampire, then what is it?"

Ruan Lanzhu's eyebrows jumped. So, all the blood on the ground just now was absorbed by him? So he kept driving those people to die just to absorb their blood? So that blood can increase the power of vampires?

One guess after another popped up in his mind. Didn't they just help the door god become stronger by killing people? Was this considered asking for trouble?

"The little girl is quite knowledgeable. She can actually recognize that I am from a vampire family!"

The man in the coffin laughed, but Ruan Lanzhu's seemingly casual words instantly made his smile disappear. "As far as I know, vampires are all young and beautiful. You look so ugly, you must be a fake, right?"

"You and Mr. Butler look so much alike, you must be twin brothers, right? He's not even a vampire, how could you be a vampire? You must be a fake!"

Li Dongyuan also laughed. Isn't he just a bad housekeeper? And a vampire? Do you think you are superior to others just because you have two fangs?

"I want you to die!!!"

Ling Jiushi stood aside and looked at the person in the coffin thoughtfully. He was obviously furious, but he stood in the coffin motionless and had no intention of coming out.

"Come on! Come out and fight!"

Ruan Lanzhu and Li Dongyuan also discovered the problem. The fake vampire was raging in the coffin but couldn't get out. Was he tied up and unable to move, or was he unwilling to come out?

"You guys die!"

The steel cables that were originally cut by Ruan Lanzhu suddenly flew out from behind the coffin, and four long steel cables whipped towards the people on the opposite side.

Ruan Lanzhu and others drew out their knives and split the steel cable. When the blades collided with the steel cable, a string of sparks flew out and there were bursts of sharp scraping sounds.

"Mr. Fake, is this all you have? Do you have the guts to fight me head-on?"

Ruan Lanzhu stepped on the steel cable. The cable kept struggling and trying to break free from his strength to be pulled out, but the man on it did not move at all and kept stepping on it firmly in place.

"He can move!"

Ling Jiushi walked up to him and whispered. Ruan Lanzhu could feel the struggling force under his feet. Suddenly his feet loosened when he heard it. The iron chain bounced back suddenly, and the coffin fell backwards. The person inside was obviously separated from the coffin for a moment.

Ruan Lanzhu smiled lightly. If he was not tied up inside, then it was because he didn't want to come out.

"So, there is something inside that cannot be separated from his presence, or there is something outside that restrains him, or after leaving the coffin, he will be suppressed by the rules." Ling Jiushi continued, "We have to find a way to force him out!"

Ruan Lanzhu turned around and smiled at Ling Jiushi. They would know the result after trying it!

Some kids said that I wrote Lingling too weakly, but that’s not the case.

First of all, Ling Ling is not weak. Everyone has his or her own strengths and weaknesses. Compared with Ruan Lanzhu's fighting power, he may not seem very powerful, but he has a smart mind and advanced technology, which is his most precious thing.

Secondly, he would cooperate with his boyfriend's bad taste, wearing women's clothes to pretend to be weak, and Ruan Lanzhu was also an extremely smart person, so it was understandable that Lingling occasionally relied on her boyfriend to be lazy. In the areas that Ruan Lanzhu took care of, Ling Jiushi would also remind them in time, and the two of them complemented each other.

Finally, they met again, and both of them cherished every moment together, one purifying the spiritual realm and the other creating the Lan realm, enjoying every process of working together. The two were evenly matched and there was no difference in strength.

Thank you Haiyan, my favorite, Yaofeng, for generating electricity with love, muahmuahmuah~