That's amazing survival skills!

Standing in this attic, Lin Yuan felt the deep chill in his body gradually dissipating, and warmth slowly regained its dominance. His gaze fell on the steel plate of the Japanese ship outside the door.

They found him still standing there, trembling all over, with a faint bluish tinge appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Wouldn't it be a good idea to keep this guy outside and test the fog?" Lavie looked at the steel plate of the Japanese ship and stroked the tail of the long whip at his waist.

No one else spoke; they simply stared at the mist on the lake that was steadily approaching the pavilion.

The monk from the Six Realms and Xiong Tianming glanced almost imperceptibly at the American woman beside them, neither agreeing nor refusing.

After arriving here, you can feel the eeriness of this place.

They had previously wanted to wipe out the Japanese... those poor islanders, but now, unless absolutely necessary, they should refrain from taking action and provoking conflict.

Keeping him alive might attract something later.

If the woman insists on intervening, they won't say anything more.

Half a minute later, the Japanese ship steel plate stepped into the attic with stiff steps, white smoke coming out of his mouth and nose when he breathed, because he was frozen!

When Lavie saw this lackey come in, and no one else stopped him, he immediately felt that it wasn't very interesting. He turned around and took a stool that was entirely red with white paint on the four corners of the table.

"This brother's name is Lin Yuan, right?"

Lavie glanced at the man with his legs crossed, toying with the barbed whip in his hand. "You seem to have a pretty good relationship with that dead man who led the way. Why don't you tell us about it?"

"So we can give you our opinion, right?"

The three monks, Xiong Tianming, and Richuan Gangban waited in place for about half a minute. They found that Lawei did not act strangely after sitting down. They glanced at Lin Yuan and then went forward to take a seat.

There are exactly six positions.

Lin Yuan smiled calmly and pulled Lin Yan's wrist to sit down in the remaining two seats.

The two positions are right in the middle. On the left are the monk Liu Jie and Xiong Tianming, and on the right are La Wei and Richuan Steel Plate.

Lin Yuan plopped down next to the steel plate of the Japanese ship, leaving the other seat for Lin Yan.

"Since you all want to know, then I'll tell you." Lin Yuan said, taking out a cigarette from his backpack and giving one to Monk Liujie and Xiong Tianming. He lit it himself and tossed the lighter to them, saying, "Don't you dare take my lighter."

"Actually, this is a really melodramatic story..."

Just as they were about to listen carefully, they discovered that Lin Yuan had no intention of speaking at all and was staring straight at the Six Realms Monk.

The monk from the Six Realms also felt the gazes from others. He gave an awkward smile, took the lighter he was holding from inside his robe, and casually tossed it over. "I'm used to it, I'm used to it. Please forgive me."

The lighter was back in his hand, and Lin Yuan put it into his backpack before slowly beginning his story.

"Yeah, it's really melodramatic." Xiong Tianming shook off the silvery ash from his cigarette.

"Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form." Monk Liujie clasped his hands together and continued chanting his Buddhist mantra.

The Japanese shipyard's steel plate remained expressionless and did not speak.

Lavie, still with her legs crossed, a sweet smile playing on her lips, asked, "Are your teammates prettier than me?"

Lin Yuan glanced at her figure and said, "She's even better than that."

"I'd love to see it sometime." La smiled and stood up, holding a wooden plaque that read "Room No. 2, Class A." "I suppose this is my room tonight. I'm really looking forward to it."

The others also opened their backpacks and found that a wooden plaque had appeared in their equipment inventory.

Lin Yuan took out her wooden plaque, which read "Room Number 1, Class A," and looked at Lin Yan beside her, "What about yours?"

Lin Yan shook her head. "No, I guess you've mistaken us for one person."

"Then I'll take my leave now."

As Lin Yuan spoke, she pulled Lin Yan upstairs.

The wooden door was painted entirely in red. When the wooden sign was pressed against it, a click was heard as the door opened.

There were only two wooden beds inside, with two large red wedding quilts on them. In the middle was an antique wooden table with a tea set on it.

Lin Yuan walked into the house and closed the door behind him.

I walked to the window and peered through the crack.

The lake directly opposite the window was very still, so still that not a ripple was stirred, and the mist remained, showing no sign of dissipating.

"It's dangerous here." Lin Yan sat at the table, not daring to touch anything. "We have to be careful in everything we do."

In her opinion, from the moment she entered until she arrived at the house, Lin Yuan's behavior was too carefree and completely inconsistent with her usual cautious style.

I really don't know where he got the courage.

correct!

Lin Yan stared at Lin Yuan's calm face. From the steel factory to now, he always seemed to have this confident demeanor.

Does he know something they don't?

After Lin Yuan sat down, Lin Yan stared at him and asked, "Did you know something beforehand?"

Lin Yuan didn't meet her gaze and continued brewing tea.

"Know in advance? You overestimate me." Lin Yuan took a sip of tea, looking directly at Lin Yan. "If I really had that kind of ability, I would have broken through this dungeon directly."

"Then why are you so calm?" Lin Yan asked curiously, unable to resist leaning closer to Lin Yuan on the table.

Lin Yuan put down his teacup and gently flicked her forehead with his finger, instantly leaving a large red mark.

"Since the mission has given us the freedom to explore on our own, what's there to worry about? Just do your job with confidence." Lin Yuan poured another cup of tea and handed it to him. "Drink up, this tea tastes good, don't waste it."

"Thanks."

With delicate fingers, Lin Yan lightly twirled the teacup. Despite wearing modern clothes, she covered half her face with her left hand while slowly sipping the tea with her right.

He then put down his teacup and said with a smile, "I wonder if the ancient tea-drinking posture I learned from period dramas meets your expectations?"

"It's beautiful." Lin Yuan stood up and said, "It's getting late, let's go to sleep early."

"it is good."

Lin Yan walked to the bedside, bent down and smoothed out the bright red quilt. She reached out to unbutton her clothes, but they slipped down.

"You change first, I'll go out for a bit." Lin Yuan turned to the side, carrying the tea set, and reached out to unlock the door. "After all, we're not married, and it's a bit inappropriate for us to be in the same room, especially since... you're still changing."

"Um."

A very faint response came through.

Lin Yuan walked out of the door, closing it behind him, and looked at the room key card for room number 1 (甲字一).

"This dungeon is interesting. It has a latch inside, but it can be opened from the outside. How novel."

Lin Yuan went downstairs and found that Xiong Tianming and Monk Liujie were already sitting in their previous seats, waiting quietly.

Watching the young man come downstairs, he was dragging his tea set downstairs, staring at him with a strange expression.

I really don't know whether to say he's young and good, or that he's fearless like a newborn calf, daring to touch the things inside as if they were his own property.

"Here, have a taste. This tea tastes quite good." Lin Yuan poured three cups and drank them by herself.

The monk from the Six Realms and Xiong Tianming exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.

He was just a young boy after all, and he lacked the proper respect for these things.

"Now that you're here, tell me what you've discovered," the monk from the Six Realms said, his brow furrowed. "After entering the room, I found quite a few things, but I still have a feeling of being spied on."

"I had the same feeling," Xiong Tianming nodded. "But after searching inside for a while, I found only ordinary things and didn't discover anything else that was monitoring me."

"If you find us so easily, then what's the point of this dungeon's danger rating?" Lin Yuan said, sipping his tea. "Lavie, eavesdropping isn't a good habit."

Neither Monk Liujie nor Xiong Tianming showed any surprise when they heard the name.

He did take a second look at the young man, Lin Yuan.

They already knew about Lavie's appearance, but they hadn't informed him beforehand; they just wanted to see if he could discover it on his own.

"Oh, you guys are so boring."

At the corner of the stairs, Lavie's figure appeared out of thin air, swaying as she walked over. She silently sat down, took the tea, and tasted it. "Hmm, it's not bitter. It's much better than the tea I've had before."