Fatal Game Syndrome

"Both of you, come with me."

Ruan Lanzhu pushed Ling Jiushi back, turned around and waved to Zuozi and Guo Xiaoying. The three door gods each held a long sword and stood in front of the heavy coffin. The slightly raised corners of their mouths made the man in the coffin look gradually solemn.

With his own strength, if he were to face Ruan Lanzhu, the two could be said to be evenly matched, but with the addition of these two notoriously vicious female gate gods, he would have no chance of winning.

"Do you think that you can be helpless just by hiding in this coffin?"

After saying that, Ruan Lanzhu walked towards the coffin step by step with a knife in hand, and Zuozi and the other two followed closely behind.

The man in the coffin snorted in his heart, if he couldn't win, then no one else could win!

Thinking of this, the man waved his hands, and the two steel cables tied to the coffin came out from behind and wrapped around his arms. As the man's arms shook, the two steel cables flew straight towards the faces of the three men.

Ruan Lanzhu spun around and jumped. Two iron chains passed through his side. He used his toes to gain leverage on the steel cables and accelerated towards the coffin opposite.

The two iron chains were tightly entangled by Zuozi and Guo Xiaoying behind. The man in the coffin bared his teeth and looked ferocious. He used both hands to try to break free, but at this time Ruan Lanzhu had already pounced in front of him.

Without having time to pull out his arms that were restrained by the steel cable, the man straightened his chest as if trying to hold up something. An invisible force rose from the ground, creating a strong hurricane that rolled up flying ash and scattered black air. The entire underground palace was instantly filled with smoke and foul smells.

Ruan Lanzhu was blinded by the dust flying in his face and instinctively turned his head and raised his hand to block it. Just as he was about to raise his foot and continue rushing forward, unexpectedly, the coffin lid lying on the ground suddenly flew up with a bang, standing upright between Ruan Lanzhu and the coffin, blocking his steps.

Ruan Lanzhu's face darkened and he flew up and kicked the coffin lid. The heavy coffin lid flew backwards and hit the coffin with a clang. The coffin broke away from the man and fell to the ground with a bang.

The man who was held by the steel cable by Zuozi and Guo Xiaoying was pulled out of the coffin by them. He hit his head on the coffin lid and instantly saw stars. Before he could react, the lid fell down under the force and knocked him heavily to the ground.

The people watching the fight on the sidelines grimaced and trembled with empathy. Tan Zaozao and Wang Xiaoyi even covered their eyes. Mr. Fake is not dead, right?

Ruan Lanzhu overestimated the weight of the coffin lid. He had used all his strength in that kick just now, and now his whole leg was numb from the shock. It was indeed a coffin made of black iron, it was really heavy!

Ruan Lanzhu took a deep breath to suppress the numbness in his legs. He waited for the flying dust to settle before slowly walking towards the coffin lid, staring at the movement under the coffin lid. It is not so easy for a door god to die, especially a door god of a high-level door.

Sure enough, when he was only two steps away from the coffin lid, the coffin lid and the person trapped underneath were flipped over. Ruan Lanzhu quickly stepped back two steps. The man lying on the lid took the opportunity to jump up from the ground and ran back with the coffin lid on his back. His target was obviously the coffin that fell to the ground. Zuozi and Guo Xiaoying, who were not held on, were blown away by the steel cable.

After finally getting him out, how could Ruan Lanzhu let him get back into the coffin?

Ruan Lanzhu raised the knife in his hand and poured strength into the handle, then threw the knife out with force. When the man was only one step away from the coffin, the long knife sank into the floor along with his toes, followed by the sole of Ruan Lanzhu's shoe.

The man was carrying the coffin lid on his back and was stepped on by Ruan Lanzhu. The man was flailing around with his limbs like a turtle sticking out of its shell, and his neat clothes were covered in dust.

"Is this your strength?"

Ruan Lanzhu clicked his tongue twice and said that his strength was almost the same as his. Wasn’t this too much of an insult to him?

"Three against one, this is an unfair victory!"

The man gritted his teeth, his nose wrinkled, and his pointed teeth exposed, looking like he was going to bite someone.

"cut!"

Ling Jiushi and Li Dongyuan also came over. Hearing what the man said, Li Dongyuan sneered, "First of all, there is no rule that requires one against one. Secondly, we didn't say anything when you had so many helpers hanging on the wall. How dare you say that the victory was unfair?"

Ling Jiushi glanced at the man struggling on the ground, walked slowly to the coffin and wanted to see what was inside. His previous guess still needed to be confirmed. Why was this man so eager to get back into the coffin?

The coffin was very large, and when it lay horizontally on the ground it was already up to Ling Jiushi's waist. There was still black air coming out from all around the coffin, and without sticking one's head into the black air, one could not see clearly what was going on inside.

"Be careful!"

Ruan Lanzhu stepped on the coffin lid and warned Ling Jiushi. The black air had no effect on him. He just felt a slight chill when he touched it. However, it was hard to say whether it had any effect on Ling Jiushi. After all, there was an essential difference between him and Ling Jiushi.

"fine!"

Ling Jiushi first reached his hand in to try, and then confirmed that nothing was wrong before he put his head into the black air, but what he saw was still flowing black fog, exactly the same as the black fog above his head, except that the black fog at the bottom of the coffin was moving more violently.

Ling Jiushi thought about it and raised his hand to touch the black fog below. If there was no entity, then was the bottom of the coffin another passage?

Before he put his hand into the coffin, the man under the coffin lid suddenly went crazy. He grabbed the steel cable with both hands and threw Zuozi and the other man into the wall. With a roar accompanied by a violent hurricane, the man flipped over Ruan Lanzhu who was stepping on his back and stood up from the ground.

The stone sculptures on the wall also began to shake violently. Large chunks of stone fell from them. The stone fragments filled the entire underground palace, making it pitch dark.

"Kill the outsiders!!!"

The man's crazy voice made the entire underground palace tremble. People on the wall jumped down one after another, gradually filling up the underground palace like dumplings.

In the dusty space, Ruan Lanzhu and the others couldn't see the situation around them at all. They only knew that there was a constant scent of people falling around them. But strangely, the man closest to them did not take the opportunity to attack, as if he had some reservations.

Ruan Lanzhu stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Jiushi behind him. Then everyone heard a clang and the sound of the coffin lid being closed. Then there was another sound of the iron chain, as if the door god had returned to the coffin.

"Don't move, they can't tell who is an outsider!"

Ruan Lanzhu's voice was not loud, but everyone in the underground palace could hear him. He didn't care whether others heard it or not. After all, who would know who was who after the dust settled?

"I'm so impressed!"

Li Dongyuan spat fiercely, thinking that the people on the wall must jump down in batches according to the rules. However, he knew that by beating the door god, they were all woken up!

"What to do?"

Li Dongyuan turned around and asked Ruan Lanzhu, there were thousands of people here, unless he was given two cannons, everyone's spit could drown them all.

"Brother Xiong, Xiao Ke! Here!"

Ling Jiushi exchanged a glance with Ruan Lanzhu, then raised his head and shouted towards the ceiling. Now he was sure that they were the only two who were willing to join his side, and he didn't know where these two had jumped to.

Xiong Qi and the other man, who had not yet figured out the situation, looked at each other when they heard Ling Jiushi's voice, and then pushed through the crowd without hesitation and squeezed towards the direction where the voice came from.

As the dust gradually fell back to the ground, the people who jumped down from the wall also saw clearly the environment they were in. They were clearly busy in their own places, so how did they end up here when they opened their eyes?

Someone just gave the order to kill the outsiders. Who gave the order? Who was the outsider? Was it me?

"We were all captured by the Gate God and brought to the underground palace, so we are all outsiders. The Gate God is a vampire. As long as someone is injured and bleeding, he can absorb the blood to increase his strength. Everyone be careful!"

Ruan Lanzhu's steady voice rang in everyone's ears again. Everyone became agitated after hearing what he said. Did this mean that they had become the mobile blood bags of the gate gods? Were they so cheap?

"Kill the outsider, and I can make him the gate god!"

The sound of a man gritting his teeth came from not far away again. He didn't expect that the highest gate god in the spiritual realm would talk nonsense and distort the facts!

"He is just a door god himself. Where does he get the power to let us be door gods?"

Ling Jiushi's rebuttal made everyone nod their heads frequently. If he could let everyone be the door god, how could he need others to help him drive away outsiders?

While everyone was whispering, Ling Jiushi and Ruan Lanzhu led everyone away from the crowd. Xiong Qi and the other two, who didn't understand what was going on, followed them silently.

"I saw what was inside the coffin!"

Ling Jiushi said in a low voice, and several people came over to listen to him continue, "The bottom of the coffin should not be solid. I saw that the bottom of the coffin was black fog like the ceiling, which is similar to the passage we fell out of. If I'm not mistaken, we can get out of the coffin."

No wonder!

Everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the fake vampire could never stay away from the coffin, it turned out that he was the gatekeeper!

"And the black fog doesn't look like it needs a key. As long as we subdue the door god, we should be able to get out!"

"But the gate god has so many thugs..."

Tan Zaozao grabbed the corner of his clothes with worry written all over his face, "I also saw those people who died in the box monster before. They have a grudge against us, they will definitely not let us go!"

More than that!

Ling Jiushi thought, the previous X organization sent so many people to fight against Obsidian, and some of those people must have been lured away by the fake vampires. It was really a headache.

"Try this later!"

Li Dongyuan took out the small pistol from his chest. He had not used it in the museum or the ghost society before, so he didn’t know if it would be useful inside the door.

Ruan Lanzhu keenly sensed that someone was looking at them with ill intent. He turned his head abruptly and met the gaze of a man with sinister eyes.

Yan Barang!!!

I didn't expect him to be here too. The malice in Yan Balang's eyes was not concealed at all. Next to him stood a graceful woman. It was Sister Xia who was heading towards death in the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons.

Ruan Lanzhu withdrew his gaze calmly. A scumbag is indeed a scumbag. He will never wake up. This time, let him disappear here completely!

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