Chapter 232: I Want to Slap Her to Death with My Own Hands!

He hadn't wanted to tear off the mask so quickly.

But Shen Yuran and Gao Chang were too eager for success.

Su Yang's initial idea was very simple—to play along and see if he could dig out the secrets on them.

As fellow treasure hunters, they were actually killing them all.

Since that was the case, don't blame him for being impolite.

"Hurry up!" Gao Chang urged, murderous intent flashing between his brows.

"I'm curious, if the two of us lie on it and the key doesn't appear, what do you plan to do?" Su Yang gripped the iron chain and turned to ask.

"That matter doesn't seem to be your concern," Shen Yuran's red lips parted slightly.

"For the sake of the team, shouldn't we deploy in advance? Taking one step at a time doesn't look like something a leader would do," Su Yang said.

"So, you have a plan?" Shen Yuran became interested.

Su Yang pointed to the dome and then to the dark river beneath their feet, "We are at most twenty meters from the ground, yet there is a rushing long river below; don't you find it strange?"

"Speak clearly."

"Since this school has more than one urban legend, and the actual situation is similar to game levels, it means that even if you get the key and open this door, you are very likely not to see the treasure."

"The content of those two erased murals..."

"Where the underground dark river leads..."

"Who is buried in the coffin..."

"Who offered these three sticks of incense on the right coffin..."

Su Yang raised his fingers one by one and said slowly: "If these questions aren't studied clearly, even opening the door will be making wedding clothes for other players."

"While we are catching clues here, have you thought about what other players are doing, and what the Guardians are doing?"

The continuous questioning made Gao Chang frown, and he couldn't help but look at Shen Yuran.

The latter giggled and said: "You also said that urban legends are similar to game levels, so we just need to pass the level; why think so much?"

Su Yang nodded slightly, "That's true, but hidden achievements are likely linked to the story behind them; aren't you interested at all?"

"That's not something you should worry about," Shen Yuran's tone gradually became impatient, "Now, lie down immediately!"

Seeing her attitude, Su Yang's guess was eight or nine out of ten.

As a treasure hunter, she didn't have the most basic identity stance.

First, treasure hunting was indeed important, but there were too many doubts along the way, too many to ignore.

Secondly, why was she so certain that just lying there would get the key?

Did she open a God's perspective?

Therefore, Su Yang became suspicious of her identity.

Qin Weiyang pulled the iron chain, trying to climb, but after two grunts, she was exhausted and sweating profusely; she turned and said: "Can you help?"

Shen Yuran observed the corrosive wound on her shoulder and sneered: "So weak."

Saying this, she looked at Gao Chang, whispered a few words, and stepped forward: "I warn you, don't play any tricks; you can't afford the consequences."

"I have no strength left; lift me up," Qin Weiyang said weakly.

Her beautiful face was now as pale as paper; having suffered such heavy injuries, it was a miracle she could walk.

Although Shen Yuran was suspicious, time was pressing, so she chose to 'help' out.

The reason was simple; even if the two were plotting something, she had ten thousand ways to kill them.

What's more, the other party was just a woman with no strength to truss a chicken?

As Shen Yuran approached, Qin Weiyang's expression remained normal, but her fingers gripping the iron chain tightened a bit.

"Don't rush; wait for an opportunity," Su Yang whispered.

"Don't use 'Illusion' on her; I want to slap her to death with my own hands," Qin Weiyang said coldly.

Su Yang was naturally happy to agree to this not-too-excessive request.

In a one-on-one fight, he didn't think Shen Yuran was her opponent.

"Lift your butt; I'll kick you up," Shen Yuran crossed her arms and gestured.

Qin Weiyang bowed her waist, revealing a graceful curve.

"As expected of a rooster, really slutty," Shen Yuran examined her, a flash of jealousy appearing in the depths of her eyes.

Qin Weiyang's killing intent flared up upon hearing this; it had reached the point of being uncontrollable.

Her whole body was like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.

Only to see Shen Yuran lift her leg, press against her butt, and use a little force, "Go up!"

Qin Weiyang didn't say a word and obeyed obediently.

She pulled the iron chain and climbed up, her body swaying, like a candle in the wind.

Shen Yuran was very satisfied seeing her so obedient.

"Nice body; tell me, how many men have you seduced on weekdays?"

Su Yang, standing on the side, saw this and snapped his fingers at Gao Chang not far away.

"Snap!"

'Illusion' activated!

The moment the sound rang out, Qin Weiyang's killing intent could no longer be suppressed, her hair standing on end with rage!

Only to see her turn 180 degrees and throw out a fierce leg whip, kicking hard into Shen Yuran's chest.

"Bang!"

The collision echoed, accompanied by a groan, and the whole person flew backward like a broken kite.

Qin Weiyang seized the opportunity, leaped down from the chain, and rushed out with a stride!

Gao Chang had expected this, his sturdy, ox-like body charging forward.

Qin Weiyang only glanced at him and withdrew her gaze, having no intention of dodging when facing this human bull.

Right in front of him, she lifted the groaning Shen Yuran lying on the ground and slammed her down!

"You're looking for death!"

However, just as he approached to throw a punch, the two figures before him strangely 'shifted' ten meters away.

"Talent?" Gao Chang's expression was as gloomy as water; before he could pursue, a sound of breaking air came from behind his head.

He subconsciously raised his hand to block, and a massive force struck abruptly.

"Bang!"

Fist and elbow collided, Gao Chang retreated a few steps, looking coldly at the attacker.

"You really aren't honest."

Su Yang shook his aching fist, feeling internally that this guy's elbow was as hard as a turtle shell.

"Sorry, I'm not used to being controlled by others."

"No problem; killing you, although it will affect the sacrificial ritual, the result is the same," Gao Chang snorted coldly and threw a punch.

Su Yang dodged his head, used the momentum to grip his arm, sank his body, and threw him hard.

This shoulder throw was a technique he had learned from watching Luo Shuangshuang and Qin Weiyang spar.

Although he hadn't learned the essence, the power of doing it by following the cat and drawing the tiger was not bad.

"Bang!"

Gao Chang fell heavily to the ground, roaring in pain.

Su Yang's strength now far exceeded that of an ordinary mortal; even if his combat experience was insufficient, dealing with this bull was more than enough.

Gao Chang didn't expect that this boy, who looked like a college student, hid such great explosive power in his body.

Before he could get up, the sound of breaking air struck again.

Only to see a leg whip as fast as a phantom strike toward his head.

Gao Chang raised his hand to protect his head, but was still swept three meters away by a kick, nearly falling off the cliff.

He subconsciously tilted his head to look at the rushing river, his heart tightening.

Then he stood up with a carp jump, his muscles suddenly bulging, and his physical fitness instantly raised several times!

'Enhancement'!

His body rushed out like an arrow from a bow, smashing a heavy punch into Su Yang's face.

Just when he thought victory was in his grasp, the figure before him slowly disappeared like a residual image.

"Afterimage?"

Gao Chang turned around subconsciously and threw a swing punch.

But found no one behind him. ===== CHAPTER 233 =====