Tomb Raiding: From the Start, Zhang Qiling Held a Blade to My Throat

When Chen Mo opened his eyes again, he could still feel the hard dorm bed pressing painfully against the back of his head. But the smell of rust mixed with rotting flesh in his nostrils woke him right up. This was definitely not the stink of sweaty feet in a men’s dorm!

He reached up and touched the cold, slick bronze above his head. His heart gave a jolt. “Holy crap? I really transmigrated?!”

A loud voice came from outside the coffin: “Tianzhen! Didn’t something just say ‘ow’ in that coffin?!”

A System screen flashed into view: [Task: Get Wang Pangzi sprayed in the face with coffin fluid (1/1)]

Without a second thought, Chen Mo rolled over and kicked the coffin lid hard. It crashed open, splattering green liquid everywhere. Wang Pangzi wiped his face and jumped around, cursing: “Is this the thousand-year-old corpse’s mouthwash or what?!” Wu Sansheng’s flashlight beam was so bright Chen Mo could barely keep his eyes open, while Hei Xiazi’s laughter drifted out of the shadows. “Well, look at that. A Cheng Yaojin just popped out of a coffin?”

Chen Mo ducked his head and gave an awkward laugh. “Um... If I say I’m here on vacation, would you believe me?”