Thriller Tour Group

In the end, the other party did not answer Wei Xun's question, but just chuckled with unknown meaning. Wei Xun had his own judgment and felt that there must be a close relationship between this person and An Xuefeng, otherwise how could he agree to the agreement on his behalf.

Of course, there may be grudges. In reality, Wei Xun was called a lunatic and mentally ill by many people, covertly and openly. An Xuefeng was bound to him without knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

However, Wei Xun also had ulterior motives, so he didn't ask too much. After chatting about the details of the agreement, he chose to sign the agreement, and then casually asked if there was any way to contact ***.

"After all, we are quite destined."

[Don’t try to contact me, it won’t do you any good]

Male voice playing with taste [My existence is unknown. With your current strength, if you overexamine my information and understand my existence, you may go crazy]

"Wow."

Wei Xun used this modal particle to express his eagerness to try.

【The time has come, you should go back】

The male voice became lower and lower, gradually fading away, and the last words lingered in Wei Xun's ears.

[I have helped you eliminate some minor troubles...]

When the words of these words disappeared, Wei Xun could feel his body again. The moment his consciousness returned, he was almost stunned by the heat.

It was so hot that his whole body burned like a fish in a frying pan. Even soaking in the stream could not cool him down.

The key is that he was injured, and the title of cold-blooded person has been taking effect, so that Wei Xun is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, living in the world of ice and fire. Unexpectedly, he was also poisoned by the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, and his body was paralyzed. He couldn't even turn over in the stream.

After spending a lot of energy, Wei Xun reluctantly tightened his right hand. The touch of the cold metal piece in his palm was clear, and its eternal temperature seemed to calm Wei Xun's restless emotions.

[Name: Wei Xun’s name tag]

[Quality: unknown]

[Function: Record your name. No matter how crazy the situation is, you will never forget your name and remain sane. 】

[Name recorded 1/1]

The name tag is still there and has been bound to Wei Xun's name. Even though he was still in a state of severe SAN loss, he still remembered his name and retained his sanity.

What just happened was indeed not a hallucination or dream.

With such a good thing as a name tag, Wei Xun feels that he can do whatever he wants in the future! Anyway, he no longer has to worry about losing control. Losing the SAN is only exciting for Wei Xun. From now on, he can challenge all kinds of limits.

But now, he has thorny problems to solve.

"Ouch——!"

"Ugh——!!"

As soon as I woke up, I found that the cruel and harsh roar of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King was close to my ears, but I was still paralyzed and unable to dodge and fight back. What should I do?

Gan.

Wei Xun cursed viciously in his heart* * *. This person also said, "The little trouble has been wiped out for you." Why is the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King still there? ? Isn't killing this little animal not a small trouble for him? ?

This man is really evil and petty.

Fortunately, Wei Xun was always suspicious of his words and didn't believe him like a fool. Otherwise, if he hadn't been prepared to see the corpse-turned-Fox King when he opened his eyes, he would have been at a disadvantage.

But the situation was very unfavorable to him at the moment. The stinking air flow passed over Wei Xun's body - the corpse flying fox king lowered his head and sniffed his body to determine whether Wei Xun was dead.

The unsealed corpse flying fox king is not the easy to bully Roshan before. It would have taken a lot of effort to defeat Wei Xun when he was in his prime, not to mention that he is now almost broken into a rag doll, and his body is still paralyzed by toxins. Unable to move. Ordinary antidotes cannot remove the poison from the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, and the price of the all-purpose antidote is as high as 50,000 points.

The danger is close at hand, and the warlike blood after the alienation is boiling again, urging Wei Xun to get up and fight to the death with the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, fighting to the last drop of blood. But Wei Xunli, who had regained his sanity now, ignored it.

Apart from head-on confrontation, he had already thought of other ways.

Lying quietly in the stream, Wei Xun closed his eyes and rested, waiting quietly.

Finally, a huge black shadow enveloped him, and a huge force pushed his body roughly, trying to lift him up. It was the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King.

Wei Xun moved his hand slightly, and the inconspicuous magic mosquito mouthparts, which were as inconspicuous as golden needles, were caught between his fingers.

The opportunity he had been waiting for came.

* *

[Death countdown 06:40:25]

[Death countdown 04:12:05]

【Death Countdown——】

The stream was dyed red with blood, and large areas of the grass on the bank were covered with blood. Trees were broken and overturned, and shrubs were uprooted. The whole place was like a strong wind passing through, and there were traces of fierce battles everywhere.

"Woo-"

"Woo-"

The shrill and angry howls echoed in the mountain forest, and the howls of the corpse-turned-flying fox king were getting closer and closer. A terrifying pressure came, and a terrifying monster with a black body and six scarlet eyes approached the stream.

Different from its appearance when it was sealed, it now has eight long legs as thin as hemp poles. The newly grown hind limbs are strong and powerful, and the tips of its claws are sharp and poisonous. A few times smaller, but still as huge as an ox, the body is covered with a dark gray exoskeleton, making it look more like a war weapon from some kind of interstellar novel. The most terrifying thing is the sharp, sickle-shaped curve on its chest. forelimb.

The wing membrane used by the flying fox to glide has degraded and turned into the 'blade' of the forelimb, like a mantis magnified thousands of times. The seemingly smooth blade has countless invisible serrations, which can easily tear anything apart.

At this moment, this terrifying monster got rid of the seal and defeated the powerful enemy. It laughed like crazy, roared, and roared. It chopped the broken couple tree into pieces and dug up the roots. After venting its anger, the corpse turned into the Flying Fox King slowly. , approaching the stream step by step, opening its bloody mouth with intertwined fangs.

But the person immersed in the stream is still floating, motionless, as if dead.

[Get up quickly, wake up quickly! 】

At this moment, the audience in Zuimei Xiangxi Bingjiu's live broadcast room were extremely anxious, and the barrage was flooding the screen like crazy.

[Get up quickly, you are going to die! 】

[Damn it, I’m going to die just watching the live tour guide, don’t do this! 】

[Stand up, Bingjiu, rush forward and do it! 】

After being promoted to the recommendation position in the Asian section and PK better than B49, the popularity of Bingjiu's live broadcast room increased sharply, attracting the attention of countless tourists and tour guides. Everyone wants to know how far this silver-level tour guide can go in the beautiful Xiangxi, and how many of the tourists he brings will survive in the end.

Someone secretly posted Bai Xiaosheng's evaluation of Bingjiu on the forum. It turned out that Bai Xiaosheng's original words, "As long as Bingjiu doesn't die, there is a 5% chance that everyone will survive." This sentence became more and more outrageous the more it was circulated. , until the end it sounded like a brainless boast, which aroused the disgust of many tourists and tour guides.

Even those powerful tour guides dare not say that all members of their group survived. How could a C-level tour guide get such a high evaluation from Bai Xiaosheng? It’s fake, it must be faked by Bingjiu fans!

For a while, the forum was noisy. Countless people came to Bingjiu's live broadcast room angrily. Some wanted to vent their anger, and some wanted to see who this tour guide was.

But all they saw was a screen mosaic.

Audiences who are holding back their anger and want to find trouble:? ? ?

Mosaic tour guide?

The Bingjiu live broadcast room is very strange. The tour guide screen is covered with mosaics almost all day long. Even if they want to watch Bingjiu or give guidance from a high position, they can't do it. They can only scratch their heads and watch the passengers' reactions in the live broadcast split screen. Guess what Bingjiu did.

For a while, all the comments in Bingjiu's live broadcast room were using various clues to speculate on what Bingjiu was doing and what he had accomplished, and those who agreed with and refuted other people's opinions. People who didn't know came in and thought they were Bingjiu's crazy fans trying to find out the details. The scene of a fanatical cult.

It wasn't until we went to see the fireflies in Feirou Tomb that the live broadcast room finally became more normal. Someone began to analyze the project tasks and evaluate the passengers' reactions. The Fetus Tomb was even more thrilling and exciting, and the number of viewers increased sharply. Someone on the barrage analyzed that this project might not be allocated enough, and there must be differences in what babies and ghost babies need to deal with.

[Four ghost babies, four babies, this is indeed the safest choice]

[Is Wang Pengpai’s driving skills so awesome? He’s really too strong. Is his driver’s title so awesome? 】

[The C-level brigade hopes that the team is sincerely recruiting passengers with the title of ‘driver’. There is no limit on rank. If you join the team, you will be a core member. The contact information of the captain...]

[It’s just the title of driver. It’s so funny. Wang Pengpai is just lucky. If you go to the hotel video collection and search for any car accident clips, the team-killing stars in them all have the title of ‘driver’! 】

[Really, has the person died and been replaced? Is there anyone who still holds the title of driver? This thing can only be maintained by the Grand Brigade. Before it reaches the orange title of ‘Old Driver’, the probability of an accident is unimaginably high]

[If you want to improve your title, you have to keep driving. Those with the title of driver are all brigade killers. If you really want to raise an "experienced driver", thousands of lives are not enough to waste]

[Wang Pengpai is just recovering from a critical situation this time. Didn’t you see that he deliberately cut his hand and didn’t want to drive? If there was a car accident, the entire brigade would be dead. This time it was just good luck]

[Honestly, I didn’t expect to see the allocation project. I really didn’t expect to see this kind of project in a silver-level tour guide group]

[I haven’t experienced this either. If I were Zhao Hongtu, I would panic. It’s really scary.]

[What is Bingjiu’s situation like? I’m so worried. There’s so much blood. Wang Pengpai’s whole body is covered in blood! 】

[I can’t see it, damn it, I’ve never seen a host who likes to take off clothes so much! 】

[Shield, shield, damn shield, it’s really annoying, Bingjiu can’t die! 】

[Looking at the reactions of the passengers, it seems that they are not dead, but they are seriously injured. You can see that Yu and An’s expressions look like their dead fathers]

[Fart, he is worried about his younger brother. Who is Ninth Brother? He can't get over this little wind and waves? 】

[I don’t talk to Bingjiu fans]

[Brother, I’m laughing so hard, look who’s talking in the live broadcast room. By default, the viewers in Bingjiu’s live broadcast room are all Bingjiu fans, right?]

Although they are extremely anxious about Bingjiu's current situation, the audience can only guess what Bingjiu is doing through the behavior of other passengers. Some people say that Zhao Hongtu screamed because Bingjiu was dead, while others said that he screamed because Bingjiu had fucked him.

"Bingjiu took the gun that Hou Feihu left for Zhao Hongtu."

In the virtual lobby of the Thriller Global Hotel, as soon as Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, several gunshots were heard in the live broadcast room.

"It's absolutely amazing."

Shi Xiao is really convinced by Bai Xiaosheng's judgment now. The fact that Bingjiu's live broadcast has been blocked has made him particularly anxious. After all, for his younger brother Shi Tao, if he wants to survive the journey, this tour guide must not die. .

While paying the most attention to his younger brother, Shi Xiao's second concern was Bingjiu. After seeing Shi Tao choose the ghost infant and be transported to Qiebi Village to wake up, Shi Xiao felt vaguely relieved.

As an experienced traveler, he could naturally see that choosing Ghost Infant was the safest option. You may get a few scares, but in the end you will be safe.

In contrast, the situation at Bingjiu worried him even more. The mosaic of Bingjiu was simply amazing. It not only blocked the image, but also blocked the sound. They didn't even know whether Bingjiu spoke or not, so they could only speculate based on the actions of other passengers.

When a bunch of barrages speculated that Bingjiu was seriously injured and on the verge of death, Shi Xiao was so anxious that he couldn't help but peek at Bai Xiaosheng's notes and saw what he had just written [Bingjiu passed the low SAN value test]

Shi Xiao didn't even know it. When he saw this line of words, he breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of concern and worry was almost the same as when he looked at Shi Tao.

"What tour guides fear is never a low death countdown."

Bai Xiaosheng said calmly: "As long as Bingjiu doesn't want to die, he won't die."

"The real danger to him is the decrease in SAN value, but he should have passed the negative state just now."

"Mr. Bai, are you immune to the shielding?"

Thinking of something, Shi Xiao stood in awe. Afraid of attracting the attention of other onlookers, he kept his voice extremely low. Bai Xiaosheng raised his head after hearing this, glanced at him doubtfully, and shook his head: "Why do you think so? The shielding was made by the hotel. No one can see through the shielding of the hotel."

"Your analysis was too accurate, I thought——"

Shi Xiao blushed. Bai Xiaosheng's judgment of Bingjiu was so accurate that he had such an illusion and ignored that blocking invisibility was a hotel rule.

"These are easy to tell."

Taking advantage of the time when the off-road vehicle escaped from the fog of mosquitoes and returned to Yingzhu Miao Village, Bai Xiaosheng explained while arranging the sheepskin rolls:

"Bingjiu's shielding will shield him and the area around him. The specific scope is determined by the hotel, but people who have physical contact with him will definitely be shielded as well."

"There was no blood on Wang Pengpai's body when he came out of the fetal flesh grave. After running towards Bingjiu, he was shielded. When he changed to the driver's seat, his figure reappeared, indicating that Wang Pengpai and Bingjiu were together before that. Wang Pengpai His left shoulder and upper body were completely soaked in blood. From the range and shape of the blood stains, it can be inferred that he had carried Bingjiu on his shoulders, and Bingjiu was seriously injured."

"The tour guide's injury is not serious as long as he doesn't die. The key is that Wang Pengpai successfully carried Bingjiu. There is a 1.2% chance that Bingjiu will fall in love with Wang Pengpai, and a 94% chance that Bingjiu will not resist. It is inferred that he is very likely to fall into depression. Class or depression type of SAN state."

"Here, when Wang Pengpai and Xu Chen changed places, the off-road vehicle was surrounded by foggy mosquitoes. There was no sound of panic from others, which meant that the windows of the off-road vehicle should be sealed. Zhao Hongtu's figure was shielded, and Zhao Hongtu and Bingjiu was sitting in the same row. His next scream was most likely caused by Bingjiu.”

Bai Xiaosheng spoke faster and faster: "Bingjiu's position is close to the window. If you pay more attention the moment before Zhao Hongtu screamed, you can find that the buzzing sound of foggy mosquitoes suddenly increased by more than ten decibels. From this, it can be inferred that Bingjiu Jiu is most likely to open the car window, and this action is inconsistent with the previous judgment that Bingjiu entered a depressed state. "

"There are two possibilities. First, Bingjiu got rid of the negative state. Secondly, Bingjiu actually entered a self-destructive and crazy SAN state. From Zhao Hongtu screaming to Wang Pengpai driving, there were seven seconds in total. At that time, other passengers in the car did not see the fog mosquitoes in the live broadcast split screen. This means that although Bingjiu opened the window, he did not let the fog mosquitoes in to kill the team, but had special methods to kill or control the fog mosquitoes. ”

"It can be inferred from this that the first scenario is true. Bingjiu fell into a negative state that exceeded SAN, but he has temporarily recovered."

"So that's it!"

After listening to Bai Xiaosheng's analysis, Shi Xiao and the surrounding audience felt as if they had grown brains and eyes in vain. They did not expect that someone could analyze so many things in real time following the live broadcast, and it was not even a review.

Bai Xiaosheng is so obsessed with this detail that he is really even more of a fan than a fan of Bingjiu.

Shi Xiao thought in a daze that he was really relieved to watch the live broadcast after knowing that Bingjiu was out of danger, but Bai Xiaosheng's next words suddenly made him feel worried again.

"Records show that around three o'clock in the morning, the mortality rate of Bing-9 exceeded 50% for the first time."

"Why!"

Bai Xiaosheng's inference caused Shi Xiao to cry out in shock. Didn't he just say that Bingjiu was out of danger? Why did he say that Bingjiu's mortality rate was higher than 50% at three in the morning? ?

But Bai Xiaosheng did not answer this time. He stared at the screen with extremely focused eyes. Starting from 'recording', the quill in his hand changed to purple. This solemn feeling affected everyone around him. Shi Xiao subconsciously held his breath and concentrated, secretly anxious in his heart.

At one o'clock in the morning, Bingjiu's shielding failed, and he appeared in the live broadcast room again, dressed in shabby clothes and covered in blood, causing a barrage frenzy. Audiences who had watched the live broadcast before knew that Bingjiu was obsessed with cleanliness and changed his clothes almost every day. , it can be seen from his current behavior that Bingjiu's situation was indeed not good before.

"What is he looking for?"

Bingjiu's behavior aroused public discussion.

"A monster is chasing him?"

"Is Bingjiu crazy?"

"There's no way there's a beautiful woman in front of him who suits his aesthetics."

As for the virtual hall, people around Bai Xiaosheng had long been accustomed to waiting for him to do analysis first. Shi Xiao, who was closest, lowered his head to look at Bai Xiaosheng's notes and saw that he had written two words side by side.

[Zombie Transformed into Flying Fox King]

[Li Gui Pingping]

"It can't be the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King."

Shi Xiao frowned and analyzed: "Tasks such as opening up new attractions are usually closely linked to the team projects. Bingjiu killed the right commander of the corpse-transformed flying fox in Xiaolong Yizhuang and the left commander of the corpse-transformed flying fox in Xionggu Plank Road. It can be inferred that he should have completed at least half of the task of opening up the attractions. The final monster, the corpse-transformed flying fox king, should be in the second half of the trip."

"The ghost baby may be Pingping's former child, and the corpse-transformed flying fox king was domesticated by her. If it appears in the second project, it is very likely to appear at the Sanchao cocktail party at the end of the second project as the guardian of the ghost baby. If the traveler chooses the wrong person and chooses a human baby, it may come out to punish the traveler, and this is when Bingjiu should take action."

"If he goes to look for it in advance, I don't think he can find the corpse-transformed flying fox king. The possibility of finding the evil ghost Pingping is greater, after all, he has the ghost baby in his hand."

His reasoning and analysis were reasonable, which attracted the approval of many viewers nearby, but Bai Xiaosheng never spoke and kept watching the live broadcast seriously. Bingjiu was walking in the forest, searching. The scenes of climbing over mountains and ridges became boring after watching for a long time. Most of the audience shifted their attention to the passenger split screen, watching the passengers preparing for the project.

Shi Xiao also shifted his attention to his brother, secretly worried, until a passenger next to him suddenly lost his voice in shock:

"Fuck, what is this??"

What?

Shi Xiao came back to his senses and looked at Bingjiu's split screen, gasping in shock. Bingjiu had stopped, and on the couple tree entwined in front of him, there was a beautiful head!

[Fuck, what did Bingjiu find! ]

[Scare me, this hell thing almost sent me away]

[Is this what he has been looking for? So scary, what is this? ! 】

"It's Pingping!"

Shi Xiao blurted out: "He is looking for Pingping."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he frowned again. That's not right. Bingjiu can be excused for looking for the corpse-transformed flying fox king, but why is he looking for the evil ghost Pingping? Is he still thinking of killing her? Or has Bingjiu received another task related to Pingping?

How could this be possible? Shi Xiao thought it was absurd, but his heartbeat quickened again. Whether he found the evil ghost Pingping or the corpse-transformed flying fox king, in Bingjiu's current state, he was going to die!

The audience around him also quarreled, arguing about what the head on the tree was and what Bingjiu wanted to do.

"It's not Pingping."

Just then, Bai Xiaosheng spoke up. He let go of the feather pen and took out a pocket watch.

"It's not Pingping?"

Shi Xiao was puzzled: "But, the beautiful head on the tree, she also said that she was Pingping..."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth, realizing that he was making a mistake. How could he believe what the ghost said?

But many people believed the experience told by the beautiful head on the tree. After all, this experience was very tragic and seemed to correspond to the life of the corpse driver Pingping. The comments were full of analysis on how to get benefits from Pingping and pass the test. Some people were also worried that Bingjiu should leave quickly. The evil ghost Pingping should be the most dangerous monster on the journey and he could not defeat it.

But Bai Xiaosheng's tone just now was very certain. He was sure that the beautiful head on the tree was not Pingping - how did he know for sure?

"Tree burial is a very ancient type of funeral, which can be roughly divided into "wind burial", "hanging burial", "empty burial" and "hanging burial". This head is not embedded in the tree trunk, but hung on the branches, which belongs to "hanging burial"." "Hanging burial is a funeral tradition of ethnic minorities in Guangxi, Guizhou and parts of Xiangxi. They believe that children are picked up and sent by the flower goddess who is responsible for childbirth. If a child dies before the age of five, it is not "returning flowers". In order to send the child's soul back to the flower goddess, the child's body is usually wrapped and hung on the branches to pray for the child to be successfully reincarnated." Bai Xiaosheng said: "The woman's head has not attacked Bingjiu, but has always lured him to the tree. It is very likely that it is temporarily trapped by this tree, which can confirm that it is not It's not the evil ghost Pingping. And you have also analyzed that the corpse-transformed flying fox king may be the guardian of the ghost baby and be ordered by Pingping to guard the ghost baby's grave. "

"The corpse-transformed flying fox can construct hallucinations and illusions. The woman's head is not necessarily a woman's head, but there is still this husband and wife tree in its illusion. It is likely that the tree is the medium of the seal. The illusion of the corpse-transformed flying fox king can disguise it, but it cannot completely make the tree disappear, including the things hanging on the tree. The woman's head may be fake, and something hanging on the tree is real. "

"In summary, the monster Bingjiu is facing is the corpse-transformed flying fox king, and this tree is most likely the real grave of the ghost baby. "

As soon as Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, he saw a rocket launcher on Bingjiu's shoulder on the live broadcast screen, and he fired at the husband and wife tree. At the same time as the thick white fog burst out, the sharp and shrill roar of the corpse-transformed flying fox king resounded throughout the virtual hall.

"Amazing, you are really amazing."

Shi Xiao was completely convinced by Bai Xiaosheng, and the audience beside him were all amazed. Seeing that the live broadcast barrage was full of question marks, and they still couldn't figure out why Pingping suddenly turned into a corpse flying fox king, they had a subtle sense of sympathy.

Not everyone is Bai Xiaosheng's boss.

This point is really worth it.

Shi Xiao was also amazed in his heart. Bai Xiaosheng's meticulous logical thinking and analytical thinking benefited him a lot. When he looked at Bai Xiaosheng again, Shi Xiao found that he was not disturbed by the exclamations around him, but calmly lowered his head and continued to record something.

[Bingjiu has bad luck, pay attention to this point]

Ah this...

Shi Xiao's eyes were empty and he was speechless for a moment. Soon he had no time to think about this. The rocket launcher that made such a loud noise did not kill the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. The ensuing fierce battle between Bingjiu and the Zombie Flying Fox King attracted all the attention of the audience. Even if there was heavy fog covering the battlefield, they could not see anything clearly, but for the audience who were often blocked, the sound was enough. , occasionally catching a glimpse of a huge and terrifying figure hidden in the thick fog can cause everyone to exclaim like a wave of exclamations.

Just by listening to the sound, you can feel how fierce and bloody this battle is! The hounds at Shi Xiao's feet were all staring at the screen, lowering their bodies and letting out vigilant growls in their throats. Shi Xiao's ears moved slightly. As an old hunter, he could clearly tell that the painful roars came from the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. .

Bingjiu had the upper hand.

It’s unbelievable, but the battle situation is indeed like this. The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King who cannot leave the Couple Tree and is sealed is no match for Bingjiu. Maybe both sides will suffer in the end, but Bingjiu will definitely be the final winner.

Shi Xiao was still confident about his grasp of the battle situation. He subconsciously looked at Bai Xiaosheng to see his analysis, but found that there was nothing written on the parchment in front of Bai Xiaosheng. He was holding a golden pocket watch in his hand. At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng pointed the pocket watch at the live broadcast screen and moved the hands.

The hand of the pocket watch finally pointed to 'half past two'.

Two thirty in the morning, this is the time in beautiful Xiangxi.

"Mr. Bai, Bingjiu will win."

Seeing his move, Shi Xiao suddenly felt a sudden feeling in his heart and felt uneasy for no reason. He subconsciously asked Bai Xiaosheng, hoping to get some affirmation that would make him feel at ease.

But Bai Xiaosheng shook his head.

"I am not sure."

Bai Xiaosheng said: "Look, it's three o'clock in the morning."

Three o'clock in the morning? What happened at three in the morning?

Shi Xiao keenly discovered that this was the second time Bai Xiaosheng mentioned three o'clock in the morning, and he fell into deep thought. At this time, a discordant barrage appeared on the live broadcast screen. Someone said in a strange way that Bingjiu was just looking for trouble and was just a small tour guide. He also wanted to kill the corpse and turn into the Flying Fox King in advance? It’s so difficult to enjoy the beauty of Xiangxi. Even serious tour guides don’t want to open up new attractions. Why is Bingjiu so awesome? Don’t risk your own death.

This was not the only one who had the rhythm. The barrage quickly became noisy, and even the audience in the virtual hall also murmured:

"This Bingjiu is really crazy. If he is defeated and dies, won't everyone else in the brigade have to die?"

"Yes, no matter how powerful you are, you can do great things. He is really underestimating the enemy."

"How can the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, who can't even be killed by a rocket launcher, still have the guts to charge up?"

"That's right, if Bingjiu loses..."

"Bingjiu will not lose."

Hearing someone so sure, the person who spoke before was about to refute, but when he looked up, it was Boss Bai Xiaosheng who spoke!

Bai Xiaosheng ignored the restlessness of the people next to him and just calmly repeated: "If there are no accidents, Bingjiu will win."

"The battle range has been near the Couple Tree. The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King has not been unsealed. As a guardian of the ghost infant's grave, it is responsible for protecting the ghost infant. However, Bingjiu is carrying the ghost infant's remnant soul, and the remnant soul is very hostile to him. close."

"In this case, the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King will not be able to really hurt Bingjiu, and the result will only be killed by Bingjiu. If you wait until the end of the second attraction project, the ghost baby is saved, and the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is unsealed, and then you want to Kill it and the difficulty of completing the task of developing scenic spots will increase dozens of times."

"Bingjiu grasped the timing very accurately and made all preparations. Even if I am on this journey, I will not do better than him."

Bai Xiaosheng's calm words gradually overcame the restlessness around him. After listening to his words, the audience did feel that they were justified. Looking at the live battle scene again, although it was obscured by thick fog and could not see the specific scene clearly, it was indeed the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King who was roaring mournfully all the time. Bingjiu seemed to only hear him say something like 'quiet'.

It seems, it seems that Bingjiu is really going to win?

How is it possible that this little silver-level tour guide can really complete the task of opening up scenic spots in the beautiful Xiangxi? ?

The audience felt that their three views were about to be subverted.

"Three o'clock in the morning - is this the time when Bingjiu lost his SAN for the first time?!"

At this moment, Shi Xiao, who had been thinking about 'three o'clock in the morning' over and over again, suddenly lost his voice. His breath stagnated, and he looked at Bai Xiaosheng hastily, as if he couldn't believe his own inference, because it was too bizarre and terrifying——

"Yes."

Bai Xiaosheng nodded: "On the night when the brigade arrived at Xiaolong Yizhuang, at three o'clock in the morning, when Bingjiu went to the main room to pick up the batik bag, there was a suspicious pause for five minutes."

"Excluding other factors, the probability that three o'clock in the morning is the first time Bingjiu loses SAN is 35%."

"No, it's impossible. Doesn't this mean that Bingjiu's death countdown has been less than three days since the first day?!"

Shi Xiao still couldn't believe it and murmured to himself: "How is it possible, how is this possible-"

Actually quite possible.

How could Bingjiu be so strong if he hadn't always been in a low death countdown state!

It was because his live broadcast had been blocked that the audience could not discover the extent of his alienation.

Shi Xiao had a tour guide friend whom he knew well, and he knew more about tour guides. After realizing that Bingjiu had lost his SAN time, and thinking about it carefully, he actually felt a little creepy.

I even vaguely felt that Bai Xiaosheng paid too much attention to Bingjiu. Who would pay attention until Bingjiu paused for five minutes at three in the morning?

This thought passed away in a flash, and Shi Xiao became even more anxious about the crisis in front of him.

"Yes, but as long as Bingjiu has enough points and raises the death countdown to a safe zone, he won't lose 10 SAN points every day."

Shi Xiao said luckily, but Bai Xiaosheng didn't say anything and just looked at the time.

There are still twenty minutes until three o'clock in the morning.

Shi Xiao had never thought that these twenty minutes were so difficult. During these twenty minutes, the roar of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King on the screen of the live broadcast room became weaker and weaker. When its huge figure occasionally appeared, it was full of bloody scars. Failure is only a matter of time.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has been completely reversed. The voices questioning Bingjiu are getting smaller and smaller. More people have begun to celebrate Bingjiu's victory in advance. The barrage is full of joy.

But Shi Xiao stared at the pocket watch in Bai Xiaosheng's hand, refusing to move his eyes. He watched helplessly as the pointer moved one by one, and finally——

The time came to three o'clock in the morning.

At three o'clock in the morning, the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King suddenly stopped screaming, and the live broadcast screen was filled with deathly silence.

"Okay, Bingjiu killed this ghost!"

Some people cheered, and some even clapped excitedly. Killing monsters with the weak defeating the strong alone makes people's adrenaline excited and blood boiling no matter where they see it.

Shi Xiao saw Bai Xiaosheng pick up a quill and write a line of words on the parchment.

[Bingjiu fell into a severe SAN state, with a mortality rate of 65%]

Seeing this line of words, Shi Xiao's eyes went dark and his brain was deprived of oxygen. He took a sharp breath and realized that he had been holding his breath just now. There seemed to be a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing in his head. When he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was very dry and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"The mortality rate is still 65%... Bingjiu will not necessarily die, right?"

"Um."

Bai Xiaosheng said: "Bingjiu can survive the previous negative state. I infer that there is a 35% chance that he can survive this time. The premise is that the corpse flying fox king is still in a sealed state and does not interfere with Bingjiu."

"I'm sure I won't interfere!"

Shi Xiao seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "The first project of the second attraction has not even started yet. It is impossible to unblock the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King in advance. Bingjiu still has the ghost infant's remnant soul. He should not die no matter what. As long as he survives this wave of negative reactions, Bingjiu will definitely survive——"

"Woo--!!!"

Before he finished speaking, the roar of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King suddenly came from the live broadcast screen. A black shadow flew out of the thick fog and fell hard into the stream. Blood suddenly dyed the surrounding water red.

It's Bingjiu!

The situation reversed instantly, and no one could react. The roar of the zombie flying fox king was extremely loud and harsh, completely different from the previous weak cry. The thick fog was blown away by it, revealing the huge monster with a terrifying appearance - it was shedding its skin. The hard skin that had been torn horribly fell off, and a harder exoskeleton grew out of the flesh.

The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King has been unlocked! How could it be at this time, what happened!

"I have marked it before, Bingjiu has very bad luck."

Bai Xiaosheng said calmly: "For tour guides, luck is very important."

In his words, he crossed out the previous mortality rate of 65% and changed it to 95%.

95%, almost no different from dead people.

Shi Xiao's mind went blank, and he watched helplessly as the unsealed corpse-turned-Flying Fox King roared, went crazy, tore apart the couple's tree like crazy, and then walked toward Bingjiu with a ferocious look.

But Bingjiu was still lying in the stream, motionless, as if he was dead.

"Get up quickly, stand up quickly!"

The audience was extremely anxious. Whether it was the barrage or the audience in the virtual hall, they were all anxious.

"Get up, fuck, you're going to die!"

"Stand up, Bingjiu, get up quickly!"

They couldn't accept that Bingjiu, who looked like the God of War just now, died like this!

What's more, if the tour guide dies, all the passengers on the trip will basically be dead. No one tells them the new project information, and a group without a tour guide will eventually be destroyed!

"Stand up, Bingjiu, stand up quickly!"

No matter how loud and crazy they shouted, Bingjiu in Drunk Beauty Xiangxi could not hear them. When they saw the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King crawling up to Bingjiu and lifting him up with its terrifying sickle-like forelimbs, countless people couldn't bear to leave the live broadcast room at that moment. Many people closed their eyes, even Heizi, who had been coming to cause trouble. They all shut up.

To commemorate the death of a tour guide, and also to mourn the demise of the brigade.

Some emotional people even shed tears. Even though they had reached this point in the beautiful Xiangxi, everyone was still alive, but they fell into disgrace here. Who can accept this? No one can accept it!

Shi Xiao was trembling all over. His eyes were fixed on the live broadcast screen, motionless. He didn't believe that Bingjiu would die until the last second, when Bingjiu actually died!

Isn't there still a 5% possibility? Bingjiu may not necessarily die, and there may be a chance for a better future. But when the corpse turned into a flying fox king and picked up Bingjiu with its forelimb, Shi Xiao was heartbroken and despairing.

"It's over, it's all over."

It's all over, Bingjiu is over, the brigade is over, and his brother is over.

It’s over, there’s nothing we can do, Bingjiu is dead——

"Huh?"

At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly let out a startled sound. He quickly connected dots in the void and brought up the small screen. In the few seconds when the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King picked up Bingjiu, the speed was adjusted to 0.5. , play repeatedly.

His action instantly attracted Shi Xiao's attention. His heart was beating wildly. He wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to speak. He held his breath. Shi Xiao stared at Bai Xiaosheng's face, watching his expression change from doubt to surprise. , and finally realized it.

With a finger, the screen stopped at the action of the Corpse Flying Fox King provoking Bingjiu. The screen was enlarged to the maximum and the speed was adjusted to the lowest. Bingjiu's naturally drooping arm could be vaguely seen crossing the Corpse Flying Fox King's sickle arm. There seemed to be something between his fingers. There's something golden in it.

That thing is so small that even if you zoom in to the maximum, you can only see a golden light. Bai Xiaosheng took out a magnifying glass and scanned the screen. A line of words that only he could see appeared in front of his eyes.

[Hey, it has been determined that the target item is 56% similar to insect mouthpart props, 40% similar to needle props, and other possible 4%]

[Preliminary estimates are that the probability of having basic blood-sucking functions is 95%, the probability of having special functions such as concealment and analgesia is 50%, the probability of having rare life-transforming functions is 3%, and the probability of having all of them is 0.001%]

[Drafted remarks: Who pays attention to blood-sucking mosquitoes, buzzing]

The live broadcast seemed to be still. The zombie-turned-flying fox king that was about to tear Bingjiu apart suddenly stopped moving. It seemed a little dazed, and its sickle-like forelimbs were gathered in front of it. Bingjiu was hanging on the tip of its sickle, dangling like that. Youyou, the corpse turned into the Flying Fox King, but it seemed like he didn't see it.

It seems that Bingjiu is a mosquito that has landed on its forelimbs.

Even though mosquitoes were quietly plundering its life, the corpse-turned-flying fox king was as oblivious as if he were blind. After all, who would notice a blood-sucking mosquito?

When all the viewers were either confused or shocked, Bai Xiaosheng put away his magnifying glass and crossed out the probability of death.

Bingjiu won this battle. Moreover, he will also devour corpses and transform into the Flying Fox King to become stronger. Being able to escape from the deep SAN state, Bai Xiaosheng had a hunch that even if Bingjiu reaches the final SAN value or the death countdown reaches zero and is completely alienated, he can still get out of this journey alive.

Everyone was staring at the live broadcast screen in shock and disbelief. Even Shi Xiao didn't notice his movements here. Bai Xiaosheng folded and folded the parchment he had just written on with a purple quill until it was folded into a small square. With a rub of his fingers, the paper square disappeared between his fingers.

* *

Pacific Ocean, Devil's Sea. In the violent storm, huge waves hundreds of meters high are set off on the sea. The majestic thunder is like the roar of a demon. The bright lightning tears through the night and illuminates the boiling sea. Amidst the ups and downs of the stormy waves, a building is located in the middle of the Devil's Sea. The top of the huge stone fortress is exposed out of the water.

The boulder fortress is made of dark green, incredible stone. The boulder statue is covered with barnacles and seaweed, exuding a strong unclean smell, which makes people feel a strong sense of anxiety and disgust at the first sight.

R'lyeh, the place where the legendary "Old Dominator" Cthulhu slept, finally resurfaced in the Pacific Ocean after March 1925 after being disturbed by visitors. Originally, no one could pass through the violent waves. The defense line disturbed the slumber of the old rulers, but at this moment, an extremely retro-looking three-masted sailboat from the medieval era quietly appeared in the waves.

It is like a light petrel sailing on the top of the waves. No matter how big the wave is, it cannot sink. Thunder and dazzling lightning struck the sailboat. Terrifying monsters from the bottom of the sea climbed onto the hull of the ship, trying to overturn it and destroy it. Passengers on the ship had different hair colors and races. Some were trying to calm the roaring waves, and some were fighting with the monsters. , the various moves he performed were like miracles.

But when the deep-sea monster as huge as a castle surfaced, the battle situation finally reached its most critical moment. The three-masted sailing ship was swaying in comparison and was about to be completely overturned.

At this extremely dangerous moment, when everyone was screaming and praying in despair, a dim light like the doomsday dusk suddenly appeared and enveloped the sailboat.

In an instant, the deep-sea monster panicked and sank into the deep sea as if encountering a natural enemy. The terrifying waves suddenly subsided, the thunder and lightning ceased, and except for the pouring rain, the critical situation was completely resolved in a few seconds.

"Fu·ck!"

The foreigner who almost fell into the sea just now was soaked and shocked. He swore a curse word and waved his scepter at the mast with dissatisfaction: "An, if you slow down a little bit, we will go to the sea to feed the fish!"

"What the hell are you doing!"

"I'm distracted, can't I?"

The cold and impatient male voice came from the mast, as threatening as a disturbed sleeping lion. The foreigner shrank his neck and snorted: "Okay, okay, you are a tyrant."

After a while, he was curious again: "An, why are you distracted?"

"Haha, you must be reading your lover's text message, oh my God, which warrior is so bold and dares to fall in love with you?"

The foreigner laughed to himself, but the lookout on the mast ignored him. On the front mast of the three-masted wooden ship, there is a foothold for observers to stand. A very tall man is leaning against the mast, with a falcon perched on his shoulder, tilting his head, and looking curiously with golden eyes. The note between the man's fingers.

He rubbed his long fingers wrapped in combat gloves, and the parchment turned into dust in his hands. The man inserted his right hand into the rain-drenched hair on his forehead and pushed it back. The evil aura revealed at that moment scared the falcon off his shoulder.

"Bingjiu is 'resurrected'?"

The man frowned, his eyes dark and impatient. His tone was cold, murderous, and devoid of any emotion.

"It's so annoying that I have to kill him again."