Chapter 5
Big Gold Chain decisively shouted out, âQuickly get on the boat!â
At the moment, no one dared to voice any differing opinions. After all, they could tell that if they continued to stay there, they would be swallowed up by the abyss the next second.
Everyone turned to quickly get onto the boat. But very soon, a glaring problem emerged â this fis.h.i.+ng boat was old and rickety. Just by looking at it, it could at most accommodate two to three people. But there were thirteen of them. So, if the whole lot of them went on, wouldnât the boat sink?
It was at this point that the woman among the quiet trio opened her mouth to say, âThe game wouldnât have created an unsolvable situation, especially since the game has just begun. Get onboard!â
As she spoke, she took the lead to first get onto the boat. Her two companions didnât hesitate to follow after her.
Everyone else quickly followed suit. Eventually, Xiao Tangqiu also pulled the small celebrity onboard.
Under that heavy load, the small fis.h.i.+ng boat rocked violently, causing everyoneâs expression to turn pale. They were all afraid that the boat would capsize within the next second. But thank goodness, the small fis.h.i.+ng boat swayed a few more times before quickly regaining stability. Although it seemed barely up to the task, it held steady and didnât sink.
Xiao Tangqiu had just breathed a sigh of relief before he noticed that the abyss had spread to envelop the riverbank. He immediately urged, âQuickly, go!â
The old man stared blankly at Xiao Tangqiu while letting out a strange âheheâ laughter at the same time. Xiao Tangqiu couldnât help but feel as if a draft of cold air had washed over him. The old man grabbed the bamboo pole unhurriedly and began to propel the boat forwards. His actions were painfully slow, as if he hadnât had enough strength to move the boat.
âQuickly!â The yellow-haired delinquent noticed his darkening surroundings and chased the old man, âQuickly move! Stinky old man! Can you row or not ah?! If you canât, then let me do it!â
But the old man couldnât be bothered with Yellow Hair and pretended as if he didnât hear a word. His actions continued to be tortuously slow. Driven by anxiety, Yellow Hair was just about to s.n.a.t.c.h the bamboo pole from the old man, when Big Gold Chain beside him suddenly said, âThatâs enough! Turn around and look again!â
Yellow Hair turned to look back in fear, only to find that the abyss had spread to the riverbank and not any further. Everyone else turned to look back as well, and was faced with the same strange picture. That terrifying abyss seemed to have swallowed the road which they came from. Only the nearby fis.h.i.+ng village and the river which they were traveling on seemed to exist; they were surrounded by the abyss.
Xiao Tangqiu frowned; he wasnât sure why, but the abyss gave him a feeling of intelligence. It felt as if the abyss had its eyes fixed on him.
He didnât know if anyone else felt the same way, but he didnât intend to ask anyways.
The expression on everyoneâs faces were extremely ugly. No one spoke until Big Gold Chain took the initiative to break the silence. âThis old man moves too slowly. Why not use this time to introduce ourselves? Iâll go first. My name is Luo Mansu. Iâm an old player.â
âOf course, Iâm no merciful G.o.d so I donât plan on helping for free. Iâll tell you the truth; thereâs no way to complete the game alone, unless itâs one of those crazy powerful freaks. But those freaks are one in a million. Normal players like me still require help from my companions, even if Iâm an old player.â
Big Gold Chain nonchalantly suggested, âIf youâre willing to partner up with me, follow me once we get off the boat. Of course, I wonât force you if you donât trust me; weâll just walk our separate paths. You can think about it for now.â
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, then secretly sized up Big Gold Chain, trying to figure out if this Big Gold Chain was to be trusted. It was just that Big Gold Chain looked very aggressive, making it difficult for anyone to trust him just like that. However, he spoke honestly, and made no attempt to dress up his words. Instead, he admitted to a motive from the very start.
The old man continued to dawdle on. Although the fis.h.i.+ng village didnât appear to be far off, G.o.d only knows when they would arrive, given the old manâs speed. Upon seeing this, the others started to introduce themselves and at the same time, looked for suitable partners.
Yellow Hair was called Lu Dadong; the guy with the gla.s.ses was Zeng Jinping; the uncommunicative guy in the suit was Jiang Zihan; as for the couple, the woman was called Lu Xiaotao and the man was Yang Bing; one of the two girls sitting together was called Ding Tiantian and the other, Ding Mimi. It was only then that they realized the two girls were actually twins.
The quiet team of three looked like they didnât want to have anything to do with the others and reported three very obviously fake names, âZhang San, Li Si, w.a.n.g Wu.â
Xiao Tangqiu followed the others and gave his name, âIâm Xiao Tangqiu.â
Before this, Luo Mansu didnât react to the others when they shared their names, but seemed to have some interest when it came to Xiao Tangqiuâs turn. âWhat is it that you do?â
Xiao Tangqiu replied impa.s.sively, âIâm self-employed.â
He originally thought Luo Mansu would continue to ask him, but Luo Mansu merely smiled and turned his attention onto someone else.
The small celebrity sitting next to Xiao Tangqiu cautiously spoke, âIâm Tang Mianmian.â
Luo Mansu nodded his head perfunctorily; it wasnât clear if he had remembered their names. This entire time, the old man rowing the boat behaved as if he hadnât heard anything, staring blankly ahead as he leisurely rowed.
Xiao Tangqiu looked at the bamboo pole in the old manâs hands, then looked at the surface of the water but all he saw was a sheet of darkness. This was no ordinary river, where the water was clear enough to see all the way to the bottom. The dark, murky waters only incited fear.
Once again, everyone fell silent, and the small fis.h.i.+ng boat regained deathly stillness. But it was right then that the old man started to sing, his hoa.r.s.e and unpleasant voice carrying a strange, eerie melody.
Dewy green leaves and branches in her maiden home
Married out, thereafter, wilted, yellow and wan
Time and again the waters submerge
Resurfacing, gleaming with tears
Listening to the song made everyone feel uncomfortable all over. They moved away from the old man, trying to create more of a distance between him and themselves. Xiao Tangqiu frowned slightly, and noticed that Luo Mansu and the quiet group of three seemed to be contemplating something. Their gazes were lowered, keeping their thoughts to themselves.
The old man finished singing his song, bowing his head as he snickered. âWeâre here.â
Everyone looked up and saw that the fis.h.i.+ng village was indeed close up ahead despite being a distance away just a second ago. Suppressing the horror in their hearts, they carefully got down from the boat.
From a distance, this fis.h.i.+ng village didnât seem to be different from other regular fis.h.i.+ng villages but as soon as they got closer, a strange dissonance seemed to be present everywhere they looked. The houses in the fis.h.i.+ng village were all low, narrow and dilapidated, completely unlike a regular house that could s.h.i.+eld off the wind and rain. There were a few people out on the streets, but they had a dull and lifeless look in their eyes. The wooden expression on their faces were devoid of any emotion. Just by looking at them, it was obvious they werenât normal. On top of that, they werenât able to walk very far given their sluggish movements.
A few girls were bunched up together, frightened to the point of shaking, yet, Luo Mansuâs expression remained completely calm, apparently used to this situation.
It was right then, a voice that sounded very old called out.
âAre you the university students who are here to do a study? Welcome to Yunjia Village. Iâm the village chief; Iâll take you to your accommodations. Please follow me.â
Out of nowhere, this old man had suddenly materialized in front of them, just like a ghost, scaring everyone out of their wits. But very quickly, they breathed out a sigh of relief. Regardless, this old man looked much more normal compared to the other villagers. At least from appearance alone, he didnât seem very different from themselves.
âYouâre the village chief?â Luo Mansu rubbed his chin, âAlright then, take us to our accommodations.â
Without giving them another glance, the village chief turned to go; his movement was neither fast nor slow, but at least it wasnât like those other villagers who moved at a zombie-like pace.
âLetâs follow him. Once we get to where weâre staying, we can go separately.â Luo Mansu dismissed their doubts, âThis village chief should be an NPC, so he wouldnât take the initiative to attack us under normal circ.u.mstances. Since weâll be here for three days, weâll definitely need a place to stay.â
Xiao Tangqiu raised his eyebrow, âUnder normal circ.u.mstances?â
Luo Mansu flashed Xiao Tangqiu a smile, but didnât answer his question. Tang Mianmian couldnât help but ask, âWhat if we donât follow him?â
âYou can choose to stay on the sh.o.r.e during these three days. Itâs up to you.â Luo Mansu shrugged his shoulders, âOr you could look for those villagers and ask if theyâll take you in?â Luo Mansu then turned to follow the village chief who was up ahead.
Tang Mianmian glanced at those villagers who resembled walking corpses and immediately pulled Xiao Tangqiu to keep up with the village chief.
They followed the village chief, walking around for what seemed like half the village, before he stopped in front of a house.
âThis is it.â
They looked at the house, sizing it up; although this house was a little run-down, it looked like it could still withstand the wind and rain. A few of them sighed in relief.
The village chief was about to leave after completing his task, but was stopped by Luo Mansu, who pointed towards a building in the center of the village, âWait a minute, can you tell me what that is?â
Xiao Tangqiu, along with the others, turned to look in that direction. It was an old-fas.h.i.+oned, nostalgically charming building of ancient Chinese design. It stood in the middle of the village, looking thoroughly out of place against the backdrop of this decrepit village.
Almost instantly, the village chiefâs expression changed; his lips promptly shut tight, unwilling to say anything else.
âHey, youâ¦â¦â Luo Mansu pressed on, but the village chief turned and left without answering.
His footsteps were brisk, and although he seemed to be walking, his pace was incredibly unnatural. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyoneâs sight.