Dorm Duo Survival: What Did You Do to the School Beauty?

Qingfeng raised his hand to stop the two from arguing, his eyes becoming increasingly sinister. He said in a deep voice, "Alright, stop arguing. A direct confrontation is indeed not advisable. It will easily deplete our strength, and if we can't defeat them, we'll be put on the defensive. I have a sleeping incense here, which I specially crafted. It's called 'Soul-Locking Incense.' Just inhaling a trace of it will make someone weak all over and fall into a coma. Even if someone has a high level of cultivation, they won't be able to dispel it for a while. However, it has no effect on zombies."

As he spoke, Qingfeng quietly pulled a black incense stick from his pocket. The stick was slender and emitted a faint, exotic fragrance that was almost imperceptible unless one sniffed closely. "Later, when they're not looking, I'll throw this sleeping incense into the fire. It burns very quickly; in less than half an hour, the fragrance will fill the entire dilapidated temple. They'll then fall unconscious, and we can take them down effortlessly, seize the blood coffin, and that woman."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the group, and they all nodded in agreement. "Senior Brother is so thoughtful! With this Soul-Locking Incense, we don't need to waste our energy fighting them head-on; we can easily take them down!"

"Senior Brother, how exactly should we divide the work?" Xuanhu asked, his tone filled with anticipation.

Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then whispered his instructions: "Once the sleeping incense takes effect, Xuanhu and Xuanfeng, you two are responsible for controlling the man. He's the strongest, so you must hold him down firmly and prevent him from waking up. Xuanyin and Xuanlei, you two are responsible for controlling the woman. Tie her up and don't let her move around. As for what to do with her, we'll talk about that after we get the blood coffin. I'll be responsible for moving the blood coffin and keeping an eye on our zombie team to prevent them from being interfered with by the other side's zombies."

After saying that, he took out several antidote pills and distributed one to each person: "These are my specially made antidote pills. They can help us resist the sleeping potion and remain unaffected!"

"Alright! We'll follow Senior Brother's arrangements!" the four replied in unison, their eyes filled with greed and anticipation. Xuan Yin rubbed his hands together, his gaze drifting towards An Xin again, his lewd smile becoming even more pronounced, as if he had already taken An Xin into his grasp.

"Remember, be very quiet and don't disturb them. Wait until the incense takes full effect before you make your move!" Qingfeng reminded him again, glancing at Lin Yuan and An Xin who were guarding the blood coffin with a sinister look in his eyes. He had already planned everything out.

He knew that if the plan went smoothly, the priceless blood coffin and the beautiful woman would both be theirs.

After discussing their plan, the group took the antidote pills and quietly dispersed, returning to the campfire. They pretended to be nonchalant, some continuing to dry their robes, others feigning to tidy up the zombies, but in reality, they were all secretly observing Lin Yuan and An Xin's movements, waiting for the best opportunity to make their move.

Lin Yuan, who was guarding the blood coffin, became increasingly vigilant. He could sense that the auras of the five corpse drivers were becoming more and more strange, especially Qingfeng, whose aura had changed from cheerful and steady to sinister and obscure. Moreover, the eye contact between them was becoming more and more frequent, obviously they were plotting something.

"Lin Yuan, something's wrong with them. They're definitely after the Blood Coffin." An Xin whispered in Lin Yuan's ear, her sniper rifle already cocked and ready to fire. "And one of them keeps staring at me with a very malicious look in his eyes."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, his voice low: "I know they definitely have ill intentions. Let's be careful, and if they make any unusual moves, we'll act immediately."

Just then, Qingfeng pretended to stretch and, taking advantage of Lin Yuan and An Xin's inattention, quietly threw the Soul-Locking Incense into the fire.

The Soul-Locking Incense ignites instantly upon contact with the flames, releasing a faint, exotic fragrance that slowly spreads with the heat of the fire. The aroma is extremely subtle, mixed with the smoky scent of firewood, and is virtually undetectable unless one listens closely.

After Qingfeng finished dispelling the incense, a faint smile remained on his face as he pretended to continue drying his robes, but his eyes were subtly fixed on Lin Yuan and An Xin, observing their reactions.

His four junior brothers behind him were also ready, their hands quietly placed on their waists, ready to act at any moment. Xuan Yin stared intently at An Xin, waiting for the incense to take effect.

The incense burned extremely quickly; in just a few breaths, a faint, exotic fragrance began to rise from the fire!

After Qingfeng finished dispelling the incense, he still had a faint smile on his face, pretending to continue resting with his eyes closed. He was secretly pleased with himself, thinking that his actions were undetectable, but little did he know that Lin Yuan was already on guard against his every move.

The moment the incense burned, and the faint, strange fragrance wafted out, Lin Yuan immediately sensed something was wrong!

"Oh no, it's a sleeping potion!" He felt a chill run down his spine. Without the slightest hesitation, the Golden Extreme Divine Thunder within his body erupted instantly, golden lightning surging out like a tide. He raised his hand and waved, a thick pillar of lightning slamming fiercely into the fire!

"Boom—!"

The lightning bolt struck the bonfire hard, instantly engulfing it in light. The burning dry wood was blasted into countless fragments, sparks flying everywhere. The burning Soul-Locking Incense was also instantly destroyed by the lightning, and the faint fragrance that had just risen vanished without a trace.

At the same time, Lin Yuan quickly reached out and covered his mouth and nose, while grabbing An Xin's wrist with his other hand and pulling her behind him, whispering, "Cover your mouth and nose, don't inhale the lingering fragrance!"

An Xin reacted extremely quickly, immediately covering her mouth and nose, while gripping the sniper rifle tightly, aiming the muzzle at Qingfeng and the others, her eyes cold and full of killing intent.

The sudden turn of events left Qingfeng and the others stunned. Their smugness and greed froze instantly, replaced by utter astonishment.

They never expected that Lin Yuan was already prepared and could react in such a short time, using lightning magic to destroy the campfire and the sleeping incense.

"You...you actually found out all along?" Qingfeng suddenly stood up, his cheerful smile vanishing completely, his eyes turning sinister and ruthless, no longer able to conceal the cunning and greed in his heart. "Since you've already found out, then we won't pretend anymore!"

Lin Yuan stood in front of An Xin and the Blood Coffin, his body crackling with lightning. The golden lightning was particularly striking in the dark, dilapidated temple. The powerful aura of lightning made Qing Feng and the others stiffen, and even the zombies around them showed slight restlessness.

His eyes were icy cold, his gaze sharp as knives, fixed on Qingfeng and the others. His voice was loud and filled with murderous intent, echoing throughout the dilapidated temple: "Are you courting death?"

Qingfeng and the others were intimidated by Lin Yuan's aura and subconsciously took a step back. A trace of fear flashed in their eyes, but when they thought of the value of the blood coffin, their greed overcame their fear.

Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said in a sinister tone, "Since you've discovered us, let's be frank! Hand over the blood coffin, and we might spare your lives. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

As he spoke, Qingfeng gave a wink to his four junior brothers behind him. The four immediately understood and shook the corpse-driving bells in their hands. The crisp sound of the bells rang out, and more than twenty zombies instantly went berserk, their eyes turning bloodshot as they roared and charged towards Lin Yuan and An Xin. A sinister aura instantly swept over the entire dilapidated temple...