The consequence of choosing to vent personal emotions first in the fight was that Yang Wenxin was unable to dodge in time and her shoulder was pierced.

She jumped back two steps to pick up the prop that the hook-nosed man had dropped, and at that moment, a scream came from the mist.

"broken!"

The familiar voice made Yang Wenxin recognize that it was Qin Liu. She calmed herself down and quickly looked for the person who was speaking.

Qin Liu still had a crystal that she had hidden away; when he had his accident, the crystal was gone.

As the thick gray fog gradually thinned, the image of Qin Liu being corroded from head to toe by the black-gold corrosive liquid was imprinted in Yang Wen's mind through the haze.

For some reason, he remained motionless in place, as if he were being controlled and forced to watch helplessly as his death was about to occur.

With each drop of the black-gold liquid falling from above his head, Qin Liu's body shrank a little.

A living person was simply melted into a pool of liquid.

The snake's tail snatched away a fallen crystal, which Shekh then tossed directly to Shi Jinzhe.

Yang Wenxin was caught off guard by this unexpected event. Qin Liu's death was too sudden; she didn't even know when he had been caught.

The black-gold liquid that melted Qin Liu spread outwards from the ground, and the eroded areas were completely swallowed up by the black-gold liquid, leaving the remaining three with nowhere to stand.

After Sher had absorbed all the gray poisonous fog, Yang Wenxin realized that almost all the buildings in the amusement park were distorted beyond recognition.

It wasn't Qin Liu's skill that caused it; he was strangled like that by the snake.

Unbeknownst to them, this place had become a ruin.

The giant purple serpent coiled on the only intact roller coaster track, its head leaning down from the highest mountain-shaped track, slowly approaching Yang Wenxin.

The strong supporting force caused Shekh to slide down from the sky, and as she swam, her long and powerful body crushed and deformed the track as she moved forward.

Yang Wenxin clutched her shoulder and backed away step by step.

Under the intimidation of Shekh, she forgot that there was someone behind her.

Fortunately, the blue-haired girl and the braided girl worked together to pull Yang Wenxin away in time with the props, preventing Jiang Yinxue from stabbing her in a vital spot.

Jiang Yinxue gripped her sword tightly and fixed her gaze on the girl with braided pigtails.

Each time the spirit medium used its control technique, it only lasted for a blink of an eye, but Yang Wenxin was always able to seize the opportunity to dodge it.

She couldn't control herself, but she could control the other ghosts for a little longer. If he slashed at them, he would kill the ghosts that Jiang had painstakingly collected.

Jiang Yinxue ignored Yang Wenxin, her body radiating a chilling aura that condensed into ethereal white frost, and raised her longsword.

With a flash of cold light, he said as he swung his sword, "I have never been forcibly controlled by anyone, yet you keep reminding me of the fact that I am not a living person."

Of course he knew he was a ghost, but having known Jiang Yu for so long, he lived a life no different from any other human.

The severed head fell to the ground with a clatter, the braided figure died, and only two people remained in Yang Wenxin's division.

With only two people left and no other options, Yang Wenxin was truly at her wit's end; she had done everything she could.

She took out the crystal and handed it to Shekh. "This is what you want. Here, take it and let us go."

Sheh reverted to her human form with a snake's tail, took the spindle-shaped crystal, pinched its pointed ends, and placed it in the sunlight to gleam.

After examining it carefully, she asked, "Where's the other one?"

The crystal stones were made so realistically that she couldn't tell if they were real or not.

Hearing her ask about another item, Yang Wenxin took a deep breath, trying to suppress her emotions.

They actually knew that one of the pieces they had was fake.

She was truly unwilling to accept the loss of five teammates and the two hard-earned crystals.

This was definitely the most disadvantageous round she had ever experienced in all her time playing survival games.

"Take both of these pieces." Yang Wenxin said seriously, "These are the ones I found on Qin Liu, and this one you took. I can't tell the difference between the real and fake ones myself, so you can take them both."

She spread her hands. "Can you let us go now? You've already gotten what you wanted."

Shekh carefully put away the crystal: "This is your last chance. If you really hand it over, I'll let you go."

Yang Wenxin is very capable. If she loses this piece, she will definitely try to steal it from someone else. If anything unexpected happens, she can find Yang Wenxin again and continue to steal from her.

There are many skilled players in this match. Compared to strangers who don't know her, Yang Wenxin, who understands the characteristics of the skills, is better at robbing, and she won't be hindered next time.

Yang Wenxin pursed her lips, using a show of weakness to attract Shekh's attention.

Her hand, hidden behind her back, gestured to the blue-haired man, signaling him to use his skill at the right moment.

"I don't know which one is real, but there are only two, so you've taken both."

"I just said, this is your last chance."

Seeing her movement, Shekh stepped forward, and the black-gold corrosive liquid stuck to Yang Wenxin's body from a distance.

The liquid, even thicker than before, corroded the mutated body. But Yang Wenxin did not melt; the cut on her arm had no flesh or blood, only crystallization. Her completely mutated body proved that she had never let her guard down.

He is indeed a very vigilant and skilled player.

Even her pupils turned into glass; aside from the layer of human skin, Yang Wenxin's entire body was transformed into diamond.

"interesting."

Shekh used his snake tail to wrap around both of them at the same time, giving the blue-haired man an opportunity to touch Yang Wenxin's body and finally activate his skill.

Sensing energy fluctuations emanating from its tail, Shekh tightened its grip on the snake's tail. "Do you think I can't detect these little movements?"

The blue-haired man paused, then thought to Yang Wen, "Give her the crystal, we'll look for more."

As long as she's alive, there's still a chance. With Yang Wenxin's abilities, taking things from others won't be a problem.

"..." Yang Wenxin clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh.

But she was unwilling and had no choice; the one at a disadvantage had no bargaining power.

Having noted this debt, Yang Wenxin made a concession: "Let go of me, and I'll give you the crystal."

Shekh loosened its tail slightly and stretched out its paws.

Yang Wen threw out a crystal, and at that very moment, the blue-haired man behind her used the skill [Morning Life, Evening Death].

Skill: [Born in the Morning, Die in the Evening]

Effect: Resurrect once after dying in the game 12 hours later.

Note: (This skill cannot be triggered if the total game time is less than 12 hours or if there are less than 12 hours left before the end time.)

He held onto Yang Wenxin firmly, and just as her soul was about to leave her body and the transfer was about to succeed, Yang Wenxin was suddenly pulled down by another force.

A golden thread gripped her wrist, and Shekh opened his mouth, injecting a venom powerful enough to scorch the soul into Yang Wenxin's neck.