Quick Transmigration: Underdog Turns out to be Untouchable

Miao Shuangshuang frowned as she looked at the commotion involving Chen Fei on the other side. A bit annoyed, she glanced at Lin Yu, who was surveying the surroundings, and said casually, ”I wonder when the game will start.”

Lin Yu retracted his gaze from the scenery and shrugged, ”Not sure, but it should be a while. For tasks guiding newcomers, the game usually gives plenty of time for veteran players to calm the newcomers.

You’ve seen it yourself. These newcomers are a bit troublesome; few can accept reality as soon as they enter the game. It takes some effort to appease them.”

As Lin Yu and Miao Shuangshuang were talking, Zhao Chu came running over happily with a large handful of still-green wheat sheaves.

Seeing Miao Shuangshuang and Lin Yu, Zhao Chu excitedly said to the two, ”Great Gods, we’re just sitting around anyway. Why not roast some wheat to eat? I see these wheat sheaves are ripe and should be delicious roasted.”

Miao Shuangshuang and Lin Yu looked at the large bundle of wheat in Zhao Chu’s hands, feeling a bit speechless. This newcomer was way too cheerful, completely lacking any sense of tension.

However, glancing at the other side, where Chen Fei was overwhelmed by the chaos, and seeing Xiao Zhongjing’s wary face, Miao Shuangshuang and Lin Yu exchanged a glance. Each reached out and took a handful of wheat sheaves from Zhao Chu’s hand.

Miao Shuangshuang: ”Let’s roast them. I’ll find some wood.”

Lin Yu: ”I’ll go with you.”

Zhao Chu: ”Then I’ll be in charge of roasting. I’ve practiced my roasting skills, and they’re top-notch.”

While the three were busy roasting wheat to eat, Chen Fei had enough of being entangled with that woman. He directly took out a Black Talisman and slapped it on the woman’s forehead.

It was a talisman of little use, which Chen Fei obtained by accident. Its only function is to let a person experience the moment of their own death.

If it hadn’t been for the woman’s excessive fuss, Chen Fei wouldn’t have used it to let her experience her moment of death.

After Chen Fei stuck the talisman on her, the woman immediately let out a scream. Her body seemed to be hit by a car, flying out of nowhere, and landed with a smack on the ground, with her head instantly breaking and bleeding.

Soon, however, her wounds disappeared, and she lay there gasping, suddenly remembering she was already dead.

Perhaps she was frightened by Chen Fei’s method, and she didn’t dare to continue making a fuss, so she finally quieted down.

Previously, Chen Fei had been very gentle, even though he was impatient, he hadn’t done anything to harm her, so the woman felt emboldened to make a scene relentlessly.

In fact, the woman knew in her heart that Chen Fei wasn’t a kidnapper. If she truly believed Chen Fei was a kidnapper, she’d be too scared to make a fuss, fearing being killed if the kidnapper got annoyed.

When Chen Fei had finally dealt with the newcomer, he smelled a unique aroma. Turning around, he saw Miao Shuangshuang and the other two roasting wheat over a campfire.

Chen Fei angrily walked over, grabbed a handful of wheat from Miao Shuangshuang and Lin Yu and stuffed it into his mouth as he scolded them, ”You two are so inconsiderate, leaving me to the side while you roast wheat and eat.”

Lin Yu glanced at the droopy woman following Chen Fei, continued roasting the new wheat, and said, ”Congratulations on dealing with her.”

Chen Fei pinched his nose and sat next to Lin Yu, ”Yeah, finally sorted it out. By the way, what’s your name? Introduce yourself.”

The woman, who had lost all her previous feistiness, said quietly, ”My name is Ye Fuyu. I’m a housewife. I have a husband and children at home, and now I’m dead and stuck in this damned place.

What should I do? My husband will be worried when I don’t return. My child is only a few years old and still needs me. What should I do, sob sob?”

Even after accepting reality, Ye Fuyu was in even worse shape. She curled up into a ball, sitting there muttering and crying about her husband and children.

Her wailing was as piercing as a devil’s song. Though Ye Fuyu’s situation was indeed tragic, everyone who ends up in this game leads a tragic life. Miao Shuangshuang couldn’t muster the sympathy, subtly shifting away from her.

Lin Yu felt a bit sympathetic and said to Chen Fei, ”You’re really unlucky to have gotten a newcomer with such poor psychological resilience.

I think you’re likely to fail this task. You’d better be careful and protect yourself, or you’ll end up in serious trouble because of her.”

Although Lin Yu’s words sounded cold, they were genuinely meant to remind Chen Fei. This game is filled with dangers, and unexpected things can happen at any time.

Like suddenly encountering a ghost or something, at which point your well-hidden spot could be compromised by the screams of those around you, potentially costing you your life.

Clearly, Chen Fei also thought about this, frowning and sighing, ”Who knew I’d get paired with a task to take care of newcomers?

At first, I was happy that this task promised good rewards and seemed simple, but now it seems the task is anything but simple. The good rewards actually come with big risks, maybe even bigger.”

Lin Yu looked at Ye Fuyu, still crying, and thought that she lived up to the ”Yu” in her name; her crying was as endless as continuous rain.

After some thought, Lin Yu suggested a mean trick, ”How about using some duct tape to seal her mouth when the game starts, so she doesn’t scream and drag you into danger?”

Chen Fei turned to look at Ye Fuyu, feeling a bit tempted. Although Ye Fuyu was crying, she wasn’t deaf, and she heard what Lin Yu said.

Initially, she was a little upset about Lin Yu’s coldness, but upon seeing Chen Fei’s tempted look, she immediately panicked, holding back her tears and sniffling, ”No, don’t gag me. I promise I won’t be a burden to you.”

Chen Fei grinned coldly, ”It’s okay. If you hold me back and cause me trouble, I’ll simply leave you to your fate. So what if I fail the task? There’s no real punishment for me.”

Ye Fuyu shivered in fear, her eyes widening as she looked at Chen Fei. Her appearance was not bad, and when she cried, she was even more pitiful, like dripping pearls, arousing sympathy.

Meanwhile, Miao Shuangshuang and Lin Yu acted as if they didn’t see a thing. Zhao Chu was busy roasting wheat, and Chen Fei was like a present-day Liu Xia Hui, completely unaffected.

Though Ye Fuyu was troublesome and prone to crying, she wasn’t foolish. Seeing Chen Fei and Lin Yu’s reactions, she knew this game was dangerous. If Chen Fei didn’t take care of her, she was unlikely to survive.

Initially, Ye Fuyu cried out of sorrow but also to garner sympathy, hoping that if people felt sorry for her, they might take better care of her. Little did she know that these people were so cold-hearted.

The two women she could understand, but even the men, Chen Fei and Zhao Chu, were like this, completely lacking any gentlemanly concern or compassion.

Failing to gain sympathy, Ye Fuyu felt angry but didn’t dare to voice it, so she had to dry her tears, sit still, and wait for the game to start.