Chapter 1: The Little Bride Sacrificed to the Gods
# "Save the Gods" mission is successful, you will return to your own world, your brother will also get the best treatment, you will not die in the torment of illness, if the mission fails, you will die, your brother will die. Remember, when you enter the world in the book, you must ...... # as soon as possible#
With the sound of the system becoming more and more distant, Yan Xixi's body seemed to be falling sharply, and the sky was dark.
The next moment he opened his eyes.
It was pitch black all around.
Already in the world of books?
A memory of the dark god came to mind.
The Dark God is a god who brings death and slaughter to all.
The place he ruled was shrouded in darkness and despair.
Because of his wickedness, the dark god was later sealed.
But there are those who want to awaken and enslave the dark gods who have been sealed away and fallen into a deep sleep for the sake of greed and power.
These men sacrificed a little eighteen-year-old bride to the dark god.
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These memories come abruptly, more like a general narrative of the background of the novel.
The system says that the "save the gods" mission, the so-called gods refer to the dark gods.
With the influx of memories from the background of the novel, Yan Xixi reacted that her current identity was the little bride who was sacrificed to the dark god.
Good fellow, is she lying in a sealed coffin?
The air is getting thinner and thinner, and it needs to run out of breath quickly.
What kind of fairy opening is this?
Not to mention completing the task, it is a bit difficult to survive.
"System!"
Yan Xixi tried to call the system in his mind.
"System, are you there?"
The beginning was sleeping on the coffin board, and she couldn't think of any way to survive.
If she continues like this, she will soon suffocate to death.
Others wear books, as long as they lie flat and salted fish, they can reach the pinnacle of life.
It's good for her, lying flat after wearing a book is waiting for death.
Yan Xixi called the system in his mind, and his fingers pushed the coffin board, but he didn't know where the stroke went, and the middle finger of his right hand suddenly stabbed.
She hurriedly withdrew her hand, clutching her bleeding fingers.
Unbeknownst to her, the blood dripping from her fingers floated in the coffin and was torn into slender strands by an invisible force.
The wisps of blood seemed to be dragged by someone, swimming in the darkness like meridians, outlining complex blood-colored veins.
Originally, there was only Yan Xixi in the coffin, but the next moment suddenly there was another person.
The empty coffin immediately became crowded.
Yan Xixi: ?
Could it be that she felt that she couldn't live, and the system sent another person to replace her?
But if you teleport people into a sealed coffin, you won't be able to survive again, right?
She turned her head to look, and was surprised to find that there was a man sleeping next to her.
How does a man save the dark god?
Love the dark god as a little brother?
Or do you want to go the passionate way?
Obviously, the black hand in the coffin can't see the five fingers, but Yan Xixi can see the man clearly.
Yan Xixi reached out to touch the man's cheek, wanting to see if it was a hallucination of his own.
The man's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.
But his lips are cherry red, his nose is straight and straight, and his eyebrows are narrow and shapely.
The facial features are handsome but exude a dangerous atmosphere, just like a beautiful rose, which is extremely offensive and dangerous.
This, looks a little too beautiful.
Could it be that the system can't figure out the preferences of men and women with dark bodies, so Double Insurance sent another man?
Yan Xixi's hand touched his cheek.
It's not an illusory existence.
The other party's face was extremely cold.
It was as if she had touched an ice cube, shivering with cold, and hurriedly withdrawing it.
It's too cold, and the beautiful frozen man is really not empty.
Can you live so cold?
She carefully placed her hand under the man's nose.
There is no breath of air.
It's a dead man.
Why does a dead person appear out of thin air?
System error? Or is it something else?
Although she was a little scared, she felt extremely fortunate to think that a dead person would not snatch this thin oxygen in the coffin from her, nor would she rush the task.
The air in the coffin is getting thinner.
Yan Xixi's focus was withdrawn from the ice cube man, life was more important than beauty, and she tried to push the coffin lid with her hands.
She didn't know what kind of wood it was made of, but she tried a few times, but she couldn't push even the slightest gap.
Yan Xixi simply banged around the coffin to find a breakthrough, and also tried to attract the attention of outsiders.
I don't know if there's anyone out there though.
During this time, it was inevitable to crawl around on the body of the dead gentleman next to him.
Mr. Dead was so cold, like an ice cube that had just come out of an ice cellar.
At any time, she can refresh Yan Xixi, who is confused by lack of oxygen, so that she will not faint to death.
"Where are your hands?"
The sudden sound startled Yan Xixi.
Subconsciously look at where your hand is.
Only then did I realize that my hand was pressed on Mr. Dead Man's place.
No wonder she felt weird before......