[Do you want to have the ability to make your dreams come true?]

【yes】【no】

As soon as Tong Xinlan arrived at the new mission world client, she saw that on the laptop in front of her, a virus-like light gray box gradually disappeared in the middle of the screen, and her hand was on the mouse, and the cursor flashed in the empty space between yes and no that was gradually disappearing.

I don't know if the client clicked yes or no before.

Is this option just a boring little survey on the Internet?

Does it have anything to do with the task?

This is the world of the mission, anything can happen, plus she already knows some of the purpose of the system from that man, although I don't know if it's true or not, but what that man said, you can still refer to it somewhat.

Tong Xinlan couldn't help but think a lot for a while.

The gray box disappeared completely, nothing else appeared on the computer screen, nothing changed in the room, she was not teleported to a strange place, and Tong Xinlan did not feel that she suddenly had any abilities.

So, that box should just be an inconsequential little online prank.

At least that's how Tong Xinlan hopes.

Tong Xinlan walked around the room and found that this was a two-bedroom elevator apartment, 80 square meters, the decoration was okay, and the photo frames placed in the room had the most photos of a woman.

Of course, Tong Xinlan has confirmed her appearance from the mirror, and the woman is the client's photo, so this room belongs to the client.

In the room, there is no trace of other people's activities, and the house belongs to the client.

After confirming this information, Tong Xinlan believed that no one else would suddenly break into her room to disturb her, so she prepared to look at the client's memory.

To be on the safe side, Tong Xinlan stepped forward and locked the door before going to bed.

But as soon as she closed her eyes and was about to brew her emotions, Tong Xinlan found that the aura around her had changed.

Tong Xinlan opened her eyes and found that it was dark everywhere.

No way, just now she was sure that she was in a bright room, and the time was only two and ten in the afternoon, it was impossible to close her eyes and it would be dark.

Moreover, the air is not as good as just now, obviously in the room just now, the air is very clear, and now, Tong Xinlan always feels that it is more and more difficult to breathe, the air seems to be less and less, and the smell of the air is also with the smell of corruption.

This smell reminds Tong Xinlan of the breath of death, yes, like the smell of a cemetery.

Tong Xinlan stretched out her hand left and right, and sure enough, she was locked in a small box, which should be a coffin.

Tong Xinlan pushed it up, but the coffin lid did not move.

At this moment, there was a dull knock sound above her head, which didn't sound like a knock, nor was someone tapping a nail to the coffin, but like someone was jumping on the lid above her head, because Tong Xinlan could hear the sound of two feet falling on the board one after another.

Someone out there?

Should I call for help?

No, Tong Xinlan has always been alert, and she remembered the words on the computer screen she had just seen in the world.

[Do you want to have the ability to make your dreams come true?]

The client's wish is to be kept alive in a coffin board?

No way, if she wanted to die and was buried alive in a coffin, it would be considered a well-deserved death, and the system would not accept her wish.

However, there is no other explanation for the current situation.

Tong Xinlan was sure that the computer screen and the room she had just seen were real, and now she was lying in the coffin, but she was transferred here with just a closed eye.

That is, the box is real, and perhaps it is not only on the client's computer, but also on someone else's computer.

The client may not have clicked yes, but the others did, and one of them still had a grudge against the client, and he wanted the client to be buried alive, so Tong Xinlan here just now was transferred here after the words disappeared for more than ten minutes.

If the other party wants the client to be buried alive, will there be normal people outside?

Impossible.

So, what's out there?

The air in the coffin didn't allow Tong Xinlan to think for too long, the more she thought about it, the more she consumed, and the less strength she had to deal with emergencies when she went out later.

It is also impossible to call for help.

Tong Xinlan's luck was in the palm of her hand, and she used her dexterity to smash it on the top of her head.

With her smash, the beating thing above jumped more diligently.

"Knock Knock"

"There's really something in there, what to do, what to do, don't come out, but I can't take out the board, and I can't leave." ”

With the sound of her footsteps beating, Tong Xinlan seemed to hear the sound of a man crying nervously.

People out there?

Did you guess wrong?

Since there are people outside, then you can communicate, Tong Xinlan shouted, "Whoever is outside, save me." ”

The man's voice became excited, "It's Guan Xiaolan's voice, Guan Xiaolan, are you in this coffin?"

On the ID card seen in the room, the client's name is indeed Guan Xiaolan, that is, the person outside can hear her identity just by her voice, and she is indeed an acquaintance.

Tong Xinlan pretended to be scared and called for help, "It's me, help me out!"

The man's voice was aggrieved, "I, I also want to save you, but I can't find a place to step on it, this coffin board is not nailed, in fact, you can open it yourself, and now the reason why you can't open it is because I stepped on it and pressed it." ”

Fortunately, the man quickly thought of a way, "That's it, for a while, I'll count one, two, three, one to three, and I'll jump, at this time, you will go up to the coffin board, but you have to remember, don't push too hard to lift the lid down, otherwise we will die in a while, and we will die in a while." ”

The man's voice was very anxious and frightened, he must have said this for a reason, he was outside, and he must have known better what danger they were going to face.

Tong Xinlan, with the cooperation of the man, counted the beats and worked together, and finally Tong Xinlan pushed the coffin board open a gap that allowed her to get out.

Tong Xinlan poked her head out of the coffin, and saw a young man in a British-style shirt and a woolen sweater kneeling on the coffin board above her head and looking at herself excitedly, "Xiaolan, it's really you, it's great, it's great, I thought I was alone here, it's terrible here." ”

"Where is this?" Tong Xinlan looked around, behind the man was a cliff, that is, where the coffin was hanging, and below the cliff was a bottomless abyss, and the fog was underneath, and there was a faint scream of terror.

And on this cliff, it is full of coffins of different shapes and materials, and the number of coffins is so large that it makes people's scalp numb.

"Is this a hanging coffin?" When I was on earth, there were also hanging coffin cultures in some places.

The man moved to the side, so that Tong Xinlan could have a place to stay after climbing onto the coffin board.