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In the blink of an eye, Bai Miao Miao had lost more than half of her body, with only her head hanging outside the flower petals. She didn't scream; if one didn't know better, they might think she was dead.
Yue Shi stopped moving, holding Bai Miao Miao in his mouth, leaving her head out so she could breathe. He had thought he was just an ordinary plant in this dimension, not meant to possess any spiritual essence, but recently he realized that was not the case.
The great Dao has fifty branches, the heavenly cycle has forty-nine, and humans evade one. It seemed that his existence as that one had long been established. Later, he encountered his sister Tai Chu Zhi Ling, who awakened him; memories resurfaced, and he realized he needed a catalyst to restore himself.
The protagonists of this world were all special, favored by it. He merely wanted to bask in their light and see if he could absorb some of their aura, hoping to be favored as well. Naturally, he wouldn't take advantage without giving something in return; as a plant, he possessed healing abilities, and he was no exception.
"Yun Zhi Yue, thank you. My eyes don’t hurt as much anymore," Bai Miao Miao said, her tightly furrowed brows relaxing. Although her eyes were still shut tight, the pain had noticeably diminished.
Yun Zhi Yue remained silent.
Jiang Bai's eyes flickered. Their guide really did have a soft spot for Bai Miao Miao; it was said that guides would heal travelers.
Before night fell, another traveler unexpectedly died. The group returned with solemn expressions and nearly took action upon seeing the giant man-eating flower that had appeared inside the house.
Seeing that Song Huai and Jiang Bai looked unfazed, they cautiously stepped inside.
Bai Miao Miao heard the commotion and tried to open her eyes. It worked this time. However, when she looked at her current situation, a shiver ran down her spine. Yet she managed to suppress her initial shock and remained calm.
But soon enough, feeling strange like a pupa, she could no longer hold back: "Yun Zhi Yue, I need to go to the bathroom."
Without a word from Yun Zhi Yue, the Black Red Giant Flower suddenly spat her out and disdainfully fluttered its petals. The roots pulled out of the ground and twisted around each other as if walking back to Yun Zhi Yue's large bed.
Her head nudged against Yun Zhi Yue's hand seeking comfort.
A low and pleasant chuckle escaped as Su Shou stroked the head that had retracted into a bud.
"We need to hurry; the Fifth Day is about to begin."
Bai Miao Miao's expression turned serious as she quickly got up to relieve herself, planning to return before dark.
When everyone in the room—including the guide—had gathered, the black gauze bed vanished without a trace. Yun Zhi Yue stood atop slender dark green leaves, looking down at everyone from above.
The joyful event was about to commence.
The group watched Yun Zhi Yue closely; smartly gathering their belongings, they stood guard at the side.
As dawn broke, we would leave Xiao He Village, hoping that everyone would still be alive by then.
The crowd was startled; this meant there would be no Fifth Day, and Fourth Night would be the end—completely unexpected. Even the two from the Top Ten List hadn’t anticipated that surviving five days would not be the most dangerous part, but rather the darkness of the fourth night.
There was no time for anyone to brace themselves. The communal sleeping area quickly turned into a damp, muddy floor, with various writhing things emerging.
Everyone was shocked: a Mud Pit!
Heavens, the very room they had been sleeping in was a Mud Pit. At that moment, the doors were tightly shut, and the windows sealed; everyone was trapped in a Mud Pit filled with Huang Eels.
Thinking of the sight of that player whose mouth and nose were invaded by a Huang Eel, Bai Miao Miao leaped onto Jiang Bai's back, clutching his neck tightly.
At that moment, the room truly resembled a chaotic battleground, filled with screams and chaos. If it weren’t for the fact that everyone had earned quite a few Eerie Coins thanks to Yun Zhi Yue's efforts, they would have been dead by now.
Song Huai stepped on a writhing Huang Eel, his expression unchanged as he casually swept his hand. The surrounding Huang Eels turned into a pool of blood.
With so many of them, those that died immediately surged forth, making it easier for the slaughter to continue.
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