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1018 Trinity There Will Be Another Update Later

Back in the waiting room, Wei Xun coughed several times. The ball of hotel connection rules that he swallowed was not so easy to digest, especially the whole web of fate that was transformed by the power of the hotel was still there, and one was "calling" the ball back. Wei Xun's power and the power summoned by the hotel started a tug-of-war in his body. If Wei Xun himself had not mastered the authority of the Nordic God of Fate, and had not peeked into the real slit of the hotel before, and had mastered some of the power of the hotel rules, he would have vomited out the ball of rules like a cat vomiting a ball of hair.

Don't think that things that have entered Wei Xun's mouth will come out so easily. Even if the ball of thread repeatedly tried to leave through Wei Xun's throat, he would firmly press it down every time. As the best tour guide, and in the link where the web of fate needed to be generally stable to maintain the replay of the old dream, the hotel did not forcibly take back the ball of rules. This became a tug-of-war between Wei Xun and the hotel.

What a comfortable experience it is to repeatedly suppress the rule line ball. Wei Xun's Adam's apple slid, as if he was swallowing continuously, and his breathing was a little rapid. But his eyes were bright. He was very interested in challenging all kinds of things that violated his body's instincts, not to mention that this was a wrestling with the hotel rules. In this tug, Wei Xun could better understand the hotel rules, so he enjoyed it. While continuing to absorb the power of the rules, he watched the goddess of fate puppeteer on the big screen connect with the next small animal - the little snake Miao Fangfei.

Wei Xun found that not everyone could connect for ten minutes. This seemed to be the privilege of the tour guide. After him, the passengers in their team connected. Each of them only connected for three minutes, and they all connected in half an hour. Moreover, Wei Xun set a bad example. The passengers in his team followed him one by one, and each of them performed without physical objects. The re-enactment was entirely based on oral narration, and the excitement was only based on exposing other people's information. Miao Fangfei, the little snake, used her head to make a snow nest and then coiled in it. She perfunctorily performed how she was soaked in medicinal wine by Miao Grandma, then laughed and hissed about the big traveler Werewolf Walker who liked to howl in the middle of the night and combed his hair for an hour every day; the wolf cub that Werewolf Walker turned into lay impatiently on the snow, slowly from lying to sitting up, performed his "resurrection", and then howled back, saying that the explorer only liked spicy food, and he would not eat properly without that thing, and his taste was really weird.

Miao Fangfei and other travelers did not participate in Wei Xun's slicing plan. Even if the hotel checked their memories through the connection, they could not see anything. And the big travelers in the West District such as Werewolf Walker were also outside Wei Xun's plan, and they didn't know what it was. Even if they knew, these big travelers were all group leaders who had been in the hotel for many years, and they were all old hands. After the hotel connected, they tasted what it was. As long as they blocked their memories a little and controlled their thoughts and didn't forget to think deeply, the hotel couldn't find out anything.

A live broadcast turned out like this, even the puppet master thought it was too interesting! Is it exciting? Of course it is exciting, the audience loves to hear this kind of revelations, and the cheers in the virtual hall are like mountains and tsunamis, and they can't stop at all. It is definitely a successful connection! But is this what the hotel wants to see? That's definitely not! But what does it matter, this is not an interrogation of the hotel, but a scene replay called "performance".

A performance, as long as the audience is satisfied, it is absolutely in line with the rules, and the hotel has no reason to find fault. Wei Xun has long discovered that in many cases, the hotel is the most observant of the "rules", just like a machine that inputs instructions, and it is different from those AIs in science fiction movies that are particularly intelligent and have their own ideas.

After the performance, Miao Fangfei and the others returned to the waiting room. Wei Xun greeted them with his eyes. He was still swallowing and digesting the ball of rule line, and it was difficult for him to speak. Miao Fangfei and the others were all first-level players in reading air. After seeing that he was not convenient to speak, they did not come to chat. Everyone continued to watch the performance. Wei Xun comfortably digested the ball of rule force line while watching the performance of his teammates. It was not until the puppet master connected to the devil businessman and started to connect their group that he focused all his attention on the performance.

He had been trying to control the puppet just now, but he had not succeeded. Even the perception was very vague, as if the puppet was in another world and it was difficult for him to control it completely with his mind. At that time, Wei Xun knew that if there was any accident during the re-enactment of the performance, it would probably fall on the puppet. The sun fragments on the puppet's body were cut from Wei Xun, which had both advantages and disadvantages. For tour guides and tourists at their level, the "body" contains countless information. The puppet Wei Xun has Wei Xun's mental power, and their memories are also connected.

The puppet Wei Xun could not use the spirit knife to cut the hotel connection, so there was no way to stop the hotel from reading memories.

However, Wei Xun was not in a hurry. He calmly watched the devil businessman's performance of the little black goat bleating for ten minutes. When the camera turned and the goddess of fate puppeteer connected to the passenger Wei Xun, Wei Xun saw the little snow leopard appear on the big screen. Wei Xun's eyes closed slightly, and the blue eyes covered by the snow-white eyelashes showed golden lines intertwined horizontally and vertically. At the same time, the ball of rule line was not swallowed by force, but was held in Wei Xun's mouth.

The resonance of the web of fate, the resonance of the power of the hotel rules, and the resonance of being born from the same sun, following the resonance of the audience gathered on Wei Xun and the tour guide explorer after the performance of the "Chosen One", was aroused by Wei Xun at the same time. At this moment, he was like a beast that had been dormant for a long time and suddenly pounced, locking onto its prey. In an instant, he broke through the hotel's defense line and successfully captured the vague spirit of Wei Xun.

God descended!

His eyes went dark and bright again, and the sound of whistling wind and snow came to his ears. Wei Xun was certain in his heart that the God descended successfully! Wei Xun, the traveler, only had three minutes to connect. Even if he couldn't use the spirit knife, Wei Xun could use the resonance of the power of rules to lead the connection that was reaching him to his original body and thwart the hotel's plan.

Thinking of this, he was ready to stand up and perform a perfunctory performance. But when he moved, Wei Xun found that the body of the snow leopard cub was like a stiff specimen that was difficult to control, and even turning over was difficult. Something was wrong. Wei Xun immediately opened his eyes alertly, and then he was shocked to find that he could only control one eye!

What's going on? He didn't remember An Xuebao having a one-eyed dragon. Could it be the influence of the power of Odin that he was pretending to be? No!

There is more than one person in this puppet!

"Awoo?"

The snow leopard cub made a puzzled cry, but the cry was not made by Wei Xun, and it felt damn familiar.

'An Xuefeng? '

Wei Xun asked silently in his heart.

'It's me, it's not just me who squeezed in'

Sure enough, An Xuefeng answered him, and his tone sounded a little solemn: 'Xi Mingren is also here. '

Wei Xun:?

So the so-called means of exploring the old dream by Xi Mingren and An Xuefeng is to sneak into the puppet? An Xuefeng is easy to understand, but how did Xi Mingren do it? Did he use the identity of the phantom cat?

But now is not the time to tangle with this. The one who should be entangled is the hotel, not Wei Xun. Now, there are three human spirits in this leopard puppet. The hostel will have nightmares at night.

The snow leopard cub blinked, one eye curious, the other calm. It twisted and rolled in the snow, trying to control its body, making a whine. Ximingren and Wei Xun controlled one eye each, An Xuefeng controlled the mouth, and the control of the body belonged to each of them, so it was so difficult to control.

"Awoo awoo." (I couldn't control my body well when I turned into a snow leopard.)

"Awoo awoo." (Now I will show you how to control your body as quickly as possible if you suddenly turn into a wild beast)

While An Xuefeng was talking nonsense to the audience, Wei Xun looked around at the fastest speed and found that they were outside a cave on the mountainside. This place was very familiar to Wei Xun. It should be the cave where the red guide and the red team relieved each other from the pollution after returning from the bottomless pit. The conditioned reflex floated up, and the invisible connection line quietly climbed up.

However, Wei Xun didn't even need to do anything. The spirit of the Hipster fluctuated and emitted a little petal pollution. The hotel rule connection was smoked and rolled away. Wei Xun, who had originally asked An Xuefeng to bite off some of the rule connection, failed to achieve his wish, but he didn't care about this now. It was all about the petal pollution he felt just now.

How could the spirit of the Hipster emit the power of petal pollution?

To what extent has he swallowed the petal pollution? How can he let the petal pollution affect his spirit? ?

An Xuefeng was obviously also highly alert. He was worried that the Hipster would be able to use the petal pollution to affect Wei Xun in the future through the identity of the phantom cat! In other words, now that Wei Xun has the pupa shell bookmark in his hand, he has some resistance to petal pollution, and An Xuefeng can still put his mind at ease. If it were said that he had already responded to the stress before, he would not give up until he defeated the Butcher Alliance and took back the petals. After driving away the harassment of the hotel connection, the snow leopard cub closed one eye, and at the same time Wei Xun felt that the spirit of the Hipster disappeared from the body of the snow leopard.

‘He used your puppet as a springboard and the spiritual power of the goddess of fate to sneak into this reenacted old dream world’

The stalking An Xuefeng said quickly: ‘I will keep an eye on him. When the old dream performance is over, I will temporarily control this puppet. The Hipster…he didn’t just come with the identity of the phantom cat. I suspect he left an anchor on your sun as the sun god.’

Left an anchor on the sun as the sun god?

When the performance of ‘Traveler Wei Xun’ was over, Wei Xun ended his descent and returned to his body, still thinking about this sentence in his heart.

What An Xuefeng said was not impossible. He could suddenly increase the power of the Hipster through the connection between the sun and the sun god when destroying the pollution source, so they were related.

Blood relationship is the most important bond that cannot be ignored.

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