Chapter 560

"Actually... it's me?"

The flat-headed man was full of disbelief and stepped back in a daze.

His heart was pounding, and he could hardly control himself.

"So your name is Yan Luoshu; I'm sorry to meet you in this way." Su Peixian said with regret mixed in her eyes.

"To be in a team with a fool, it seems your luck is not bad." Wang Daohui breathed a long sigh of relief and laughed heartily.

It wasn't his turn for the one-in-four probability; tasting the feeling of watching a fire from the other side of the river wasn't bad either.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the scene of wind and rain outside the window, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

A player died on the first day of the game; the rhythm was even faster than he imagined.

"No, impossible, how could I be in the same camp as him!" Yan Luoshu shook his head continuously, trying his best to resist that inexplicable pushing force.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist it.

He could only watch helplessly as he got closer and closer to the door.

But Cao An was not panicked at all, and even liked this feeling.

"Wuhu, I'm going to fly!"

"Stinky fool, shut up!"

"Slap!"

Suddenly, the door opened, and a strong wind instantly broke into the room.

The woman didn't pay attention and fell straight backward, deep panic appearing in her eyes.

Just as she was about to hit the fire pit, a hand grabbed her arm and pulled her back forcibly.

The woman steadied herself and cast a grateful look at the person who helped her, "Thank you."

"Just a small effort." Su Peixian smiled.

"This is unfair, I finished the task; what does it have to do with me that he didn't?" Yan Luoshu's fingernails dug hard into the door frame, almost pinching out blood.

At this moment, a great force wrapped around his legs.

Yan Luoshu looked down and found that Cao An was hugging his legs, his eyes full of excitement.

"Flying!"

"Get lost!"

He kicked the fool's chest hard, but most of the power was dissipated by the gale in mid-air.

The painless attack obviously couldn't get rid of the 'drag'.

The two were in the center of the storm, and the force-bearing area increased; Yan Luoshu's face turned blue and purple, and he didn't want to let go no matter what.

Seeing that he was becoming increasingly strained and on the verge of collapse.

The door was fully opened, and the strong wind drilled into the room, blowing the sundries into a mess.

Su Yang grabbed the edge of the bed tightly, a fierce look flashing in his eyes.

Just as he was about to send them on their way, the door suddenly closed.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a scream, eight bloody fingers were suddenly cut off by the door panel and left inside the room.

And the two people outside were instantly blown away by the typhoon, disappearing into the rainy night; their voices grew distant until they completely vanished.

"Whoosh—"

Wang Daohui took a long breath with lingering fear and sat on the edge of the bed with a solemn expression.

It was too thrilling just now; just the wind that drilled in almost turned everyone upside down.

If one were to walk out of this door and face it head-on, it's hard to imagine how miserable the outcome would be.

As for the two people who were 'expelled'...

They were probably torn to pieces by the storm by now.

"Everyone, it's time to sleep." Zhu Xiang said suddenly.

"With the howling outside, who can sleep peacefully?" Wang Daohui said.

"Precisely because of this, we can sleep more soundly; think about it carefully, they are being crushed, while you and I can rest beautifully and safely, isn't that satisfying?" Zhu Xiang laughed strangely.

"Although it sounds very beastly, it is indeed reasonable." Su Peixian nodded.

Su Yang looked at the woman who was still shaken, his gaze lingering on her, carefully searching for clues.

The woman noticed his gaze and subconsciously hugged her chest, vigilantly saying: "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't pay attention before, but looking at you now, you are quite pretty." Su Yang had an arc on the corners of his mouth, his tone frivolous.

Although the woman's attire was simple, there were traces of time on her face.

But her plump figure was quite eye-catching, and even loose clothes couldn't hide it.

"I didn't expect you to be into this." Su Peixian seemed to have discovered a new continent and said with interest.

"A fair lady is a gentleman's desire; I'm just appreciating it, auntie, you don't need to be so panicked." Su Yang said with a smile.

The woman felt very uncomfortable being looked at, so she climbed onto the bed, covered herself tightly with the quilt, and wrapped her body up completely.

It was as if she was afraid that Su Yang would have evil intentions and do something improper to her.

"Still looking even though we're all sleeping?" Su Peixian teased when she saw Su Yang still staring intently.

"Anyway, I can't sleep, so finding something to do is just to pass the time." Su Yang said casually.

"How about... I swap beds with you, and you sleep here?" Su Peixian blinked.

"Alright, my position is too close to the door; I feel a lack of security as soon as I lie down." Su Yang readily agreed.

"Dream on, I'm not swapping." Su Peixian smiled playfully.

Wang Daohui on the side paid close attention to the discussion among the three, suspicion rising in his heart.

When they held a meeting to discuss Su Yang, they clearly mentioned the weakness issue.

A man is nothing more than three points—power, money, and beauty.

Right now, Su Yang already possesses two of them.

Power represents the 'Divine Ascension' seed.

Money represents faith value.

As for the last one, beauty...

The death game that Tang Youning and Su Yang were matched into was exactly themed around men and women.

Here, no one has heard of him having any inappropriate actions.

On the contrary, every female player has a very good opinion of him.

And his performance scores during dates are basically the highest.

If he were a person who lusted after beauty, he would definitely seize the opportunity to make a move.

Synthesizing everything, Li Xin and Tang Youning reached the same conclusion—this person is not interested in women.

Since he has no feelings for women, why is he acting like a hooligan right now?

"There's a problem..." Wang Daohui said to himself.

He cast his gaze toward the woman sleeping on her side, a look of doubt appearing in his eyes.

What secret is she hiding?

At this moment, Su Yang, lying on the bed, had his mind filled with the scene from just now.

The woman was blown staggering by the wind; logically speaking, she shouldn't have been so panicked.

Even if she hit the fire pit, with her physical fitness, she would at most have a bruise, which would recover before long.

But her performance was not at all like a gene-modified player.

On the contrary, she was just like an ordinary person with no strength to truss a chicken.

The reason Su Yang paid attention to her was to see what secrets she was hiding.

And Su Peixian's ambiguous attitude seemed to have seen something too.

"This game... is really interesting." A sharp light flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

As Zhu Xiang's snoring sounded, Su Yang also gradually adapted to the howling wind outside the house.

Unknowingly, sleepiness swept over him, his eyelids grew heavy, and he entered dreamland.

As the hour hand locked onto four o'clock in the morning, the typhoon suddenly disappeared.

The outside returned to silence, and the inside of the house was peaceful.

Until the morning light sprinkled onto the devastated land, the dilapidated scene was finally revealed.

The small wooden cabin was safe and sound, without any damage.

But the farmland and soil outside looked as if they had been hit by a giant object, in a complete mess.