Chapter 148 Clay Figure Zhang【7】

Wei Xun bit down subconsciously, but he missed. His upper and lower teeth touched each other with a slight click.

But the strange feeling of fullness and fullness in his mouth was still there. Wei Xun could even feel the soft and slightly cool tip of the tentacles brushing against his teeth marks, causing waves of itching. His tongue was pressed down tightly and could not move.

He could clearly feel the other person's existence, but he could not touch or affect him. This feeling...

'***? '

But when Wei Xun said the name of *** in his heart, the tentacle that had maliciously tried to explore deeper into his throat finally calmed down a little. It withdrew from Wei Xun's throat and only stayed on his mouth and tongue tip, but it was still very full.

At the same time, Wei Xun felt that the cold shadow covering him became heavier, the ubiquitous feeling of being watched, surrounded, and sticky and heavy, as if he was captured by a huge monster in the deep sea. Compared with it, humans are so small and cannot escape. There is nowhere to escape.

But the most terrifying thing is not the physical contact, but the gradual decline of the mind and spirit. Only endless whispers can be heard in the ears, the body can only feel the touch of the tentacles, and the mind flashes through one colorful picture after another, but with an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Those strange buildings, ugly and dirty monsters, all returned to the deep darkness in the end.

Very dangerous.

Wei Xun's SAN value was dropping madly, and he had already hallucinated and heard hallucinations, but Wei Xun was already very skilled in dealing with this situation. He could even spare his attention to look at Yu Hehui not far away. Yu Hehui was still sitting at the table, waiting anxiously, but had no idea that Wei Xun was in front of him.

It was still safe.

Wei Xun calmly judged the current situation. It seemed a little out of control. He didn't feel the breath of at all. Whether he was watching or doing anything else, he didn't expect that he had been following behind him and attacked him.

But the good news is that * * * was not completely out of control. Yu Hehui, Wei Xun's hostel, and the demon insects including Xiaocui and Xiaojin Magic Bee were not affected.

Then it was still within the controllable range.

"Hmm."

Wei Xun groaned, and his SAN value dropped wildly. He couldn't help but show his alienation state. At this moment, the indescribable tentacle lifted the light blue cloak and wrapped around his tail. It seemed to punish him for his inattention.

On the flexible black long tail, the originally obedient silver bone spurs suddenly exploded in response, making this tail a sharp killing weapon like a thorn whip. They seemed to hurt the tentacles. Wei Xun smelled a faint smell of the sea, perhaps the blood of the tentacles.

But the tentacles did not avoid it, but pressed deeper. The exploded bone spurs made it easier for more small tentacles to explore between the bone spurs and attach to the fragile skin at the root of the thorns.

This is really a bit too much.

It doesn't hurt, but the unbearable itching feeling is even more obvious, like the smell of the tentacles' blood, making every part of Wei Xun's body countless times more sensitive, and even the endurance and rationality that he has always been proud of seem to have signs of collapse.

Too bad.

Wei Xun glanced at Yu Hehui in front of him. He seemed to have heard something, and looked at Wei Xun with suspicion and vigilance. The surprised look was as if he could see them and see Wei Xun's particularly embarrassed posture at the moment.

This sense of exposure and staring is like being in broad daylight, leaving people nowhere to hide, making people instinctively ashamed, trying desperately to avoid, trying to hide themselves in the shadows.

But Wei Xun just raised his eyebrows and analyzed rationally.

He still has the mind to play this trick, it seems that * * *'s situation should not be too bad, at least the basic logic and many cognitions are still there.

Then what is the purpose of his doing this?

Why is it out of control?

Is it related to the Butcher Alliance, or is it related to An Xuefeng's use of the 30th Degree North Latitude Token? * * *What is the specific situation now? What is his purpose in doing this?

‘* * *’

Wei Xun tried to call the other party’s name again. After he called out the name before, the other party’s movements eased a lot. Sure enough, it worked this time. The chaotic tentacles let go of the tail that was tangled and trembling constantly, and turned upwards.

Wei Xun unconsciously raised his head, and the cold and slippery tentacles wrapped around his neck, and the tip kept rubbing against his Adam’s apple. An unbearable itching sensation spread from the inside of his throat, as if something was trembling in his flesh. It was the demon seed of * * *.

“Cough cough——”

Wei Xun wanted to cough instinctively, but the cough was blocked. This time his mouth could no longer close, the tip of his tongue was pressed and could not move, and the saliva was secreted abnormally. He could not swallow and could only drip down, which made Wei Xun frown for the first time.

Dirty.

But as if it could sense his thoughts, the next moment the tentacles moved even more excessively.

Wei Xun frowned and dodged, but no matter whether he went forward, left or right, there were tentacles blocking him, and he couldn't move at all. Only backward, there was no obstacle.

Behind him was a cold and deep embrace.

"Huh——"

When Wei Xun completely fell into the embrace, his mouth, which had been stretched sore, finally gained freedom. It was just that he couldn't close his mouth for a while. Just when Wei Xun's eyebrows were tightly locked, a soft touch passed by, and all the excess saliva disappeared immediately, and Wei Xun became clean and refreshed again.

At the same time, Wei Xun slightly felt * * * a pleasant emotion.

In a trance, Wei Xun understood something!

Wei Xun found that the tentacles seemed to be deliberately testing his bottom line, causing him to have negative emotions such as 'fear, disgust, and withdrawal', so he deliberately showed his disgust for 'dirty' just now, and sure enough, the tentacles followed. The action was even more extreme.

But all actions have a reason. Wei Xun tried to figure out the other person's thoughts, and after a little exploration, he discovered that * * * maybe he wanted him to "throw himself into his arms" and seek asylum. Then he comes out again and 'drives away' the tentacles.

This is really... right. Normal people would not think that tentacles are related to * * *, and might regard them as enemies and protectors respectively. But Wei Xun realized from the beginning that both sides actually reached the same goal by different paths.

But * * * what’s the point of doing this?

‘* * *? ! ’

Suddenly, the reliable embrace behind him disappeared, and Wei Xun fell into the tentacle frenzy again. This time the tentacles reached for his wings. The broad demon wings were entangled and absorbed by the tentacles, and the captured bone wings trembled slightly. It wanted to turn into light points and dissipate but was unable to do so. It could only be forced to open and let the tentacles do whatever they wanted.

And as if he had mastered Wei Xun's weakness of being afraid of getting dirty, this time the tentacles secreted a lot of slippery mucus with great interest. The devil's wings he played with were dripping wet and looked very pitiful.

Wei Xun:......

Wei Xun still looked disgusted and fearful, and repeated his old trick, leaning back slightly. Sure enough, he could still move backward and could not dodge forward or left.

But this time Wei Xun did not continue to retreat. He was thinking about the meaning of * * *.

Wei Xun remembers thinking that the breath of the abyss was dirty, treating it as filth. But judging from the fact that Wei Xun regained the abyss node after establishing contact with him, in a sense, he himself can also be regarded as an abyss creature.

If Wei Xun keeps retreating, does that mean he is gradually retreating into the abyss?

* * * You will be happy because Wei Xun falls into your arms, and the tentacles of peace, security and shelter will make people subconsciously retreat, and sheltering them again and again will gradually form a habit.

But Wei Xun has a hard time trusting others. He is suspicious and trusts himself even more.

"hiss--"

The tentacle went even further. It seemed to realize that Wei Xun did not feel pain and rarely had negative emotions. Even the chaotic and noisy visual and auditory hallucinations could not defeat him. The dirty aspect seemed to have no effect.

But it’s never just pain that makes people lose control.

Wei Xun gasped, and his demonic claws tightly grasped the tentacles. The sharp claw tips pierced the slimy skin, but at the same time they were trapped by the tentacle muscles, unable to move. Under the cloak, the instinctively curled limbs were forced to pull apart, and there was no way to hide except retreating. The smell of blood from the tentacles surges up, making people feel dizzy and their bodies become hot.

Wei Xun held his breath and stopped smelling the blood. Suddenly he realized something.

The smell of blood, considering the difference in strength between him and ***, he shouldn't be able to smell blood. But the truth is, he's always been able to hurt the tentacles.

There was something wrong. Wei Xun quickly smoothed out his thoughts and connected countless clues. A slightly absurd idea appeared in his mind.

"call……"

Wei Xun's eyes narrowed slightly in enjoyment, and his sudden rapid breathing gradually eased, but he still did not retreat, and even grabbed the tentacle more tightly, becoming more active. It's not like the tentacles are actively attacking him, but he is using himself as a weapon as a barrier, blocking the way between the tentacles and the body.

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Wei Xun's voice trembled slightly, but his tone was full of determination.

Yes, every time you step back, you will be protected, seemingly * * * a guardian.

But looking at everything else, * * * is behind him, not between Wei Xun and the tentacle. Judging from his position, Wei Xun should be the guardian.

Guqiu——

The ominous sound of water sounded, and the tentacle seemed to be angry. It wrapped around Wei Xun like a python, and if it didn't show any mercy, horrible red marks appeared on his body, and an unbearable clicking sound seemed to come from his bones. The cold horror is like a basin of cold water under a hood. No one can bear the physical and mental pressure at the same time.

Before being completely destroyed, either risk everything to tear the tentacles apart, or retreat and seek shelter.

What would you do before a death crisis?

Are you still determined?

Wei Xun realized that his claws trapped by the tentacles could move slightly. If he wanted to, he could tear the tentacles in front of him into pieces immediately. Wei Xun pulled out his hand, and just as he expected, the tentacle reaction seemed to be slow and he failed to dodge in time.

But unexpectedly, the tentacle was not torn into pieces. Wei Xun's hand fell on its slippery and tough skin and retracted his nails.

"do not be afraid."

He chuckled, obviously facing an abyssal creature that was countless times more powerful than himself, but somehow Wei Xun felt more like he had taken the initiative and stood at home.

"Didn't you say so?"

Wei Xun held the tip of the tentacle and squeezed it: "I will protect you."

On the surface, the tentacles are the enemy and the body is the protector, but Wei Xun knows that they are originally one! It's just human nature to regard scary, ugly and powerful alien species as enemies, causing all kinds of negative emotions.

People in the world will always accept the good side and hate the dangerous side, but in fact, what is the difference between them.

Wei Xun vaguely noticed that ***'s human form and the state of his tentacles were somewhat separated. Compared with the previous meetings between Wei Xun and ***, he was more dangerous at this moment, and his aura was not stable enough.

Comfort and acceptance are like taming an out-of-control fierce dog. Don't be afraid of its terrifying and strong appearance, but see through its true needs.

Wei Xun stroked the tentacles, and the cold and dark embrace behind him came closer. Behind and in front of him, the embrace and tentacles wrapped Wei Xun in the middle, this is the real whole.

Feeling the faint and morbid joy from the other party, Wei Xun's mouth corners slightly curved, but there was no smile in his eyes, only calmness.

This was expected and familiar to him.

Hidden under the elegant and powerful appearance is temptation, suspicion, caution, paranoia, predicting the development trend of things with the worst thoughts, so as to make various reactions in advance.

They are the same kind of people, with the same ideas, which can be easily predicted and understood.

"It's a bit cold."

Wei Xun complained in a low voice, and then felt that the powerful existence hugging him behind and in front of him was silent for a while, and then the body temperature rose to a warm level, and it was clean and refreshing.

This is right.

Wei Xun narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

Comfortable.

Found that being hugged could gradually calm * * *'s emotions, Wei Xun rhythmically and slowly patted the tentacles, lost in thought.

How did An Xuefeng split like this?

* * * was out of control, so An Xuefeng's main body should be in a worse situation. Using two tokens of 30 degrees north latitude at the same time, and driving them remotely, should consume a lot of power.

But Wei Xun didn't feel anything, which was very strange. It stands to reason that there is a contract between him and An Xuefeng. According to the content of the contract, "provide Party A with assistance within the scope of ability when necessary", this should also be considered as help.

And in the process of comforting * * *, Wei Xun also felt that his compatibility with the abyss seemed to be getting stronger. The scales and shells attached to the parts of the limbs that were smeared with mucus by the tentacles became harder and more mature.

The demon wings that would tear the back muscles when opened also became lighter and stronger. Wei Xun felt that if he could do it a few more times, maybe he could fly.

It can also be considered mutually beneficial.

Wei Xun guessed that this might be related to the special connection between the captain of the brigade and the tour guide. If so, An Xuefeng, as the captain of the brigade, should need more help.

Just comforting and hugging and "helping" * * *, it can have the benefits of enhancing the abyss fit and strengthening the alienated body. Then Wei Xun didn't mind "helping" An Xuefeng. After all, according to the previous experience, the benefits that An Xuefeng could bring to him were closely related to An Xuefeng himself.

Wei Xun expected something related to the 30th degree north latitude.

How is An Xuefeng now?

* *

In Wei Xun's hotel, Yu Hehui frowned, thinking about the one or two strange sounds he had heard just now.

This was not accidental. Yu Hehui did not miss any clues, but no matter how he searched and explored, he did not find any foreign objects that invaded the hotel.

Wei Xun hadn't replied to his message for a long time.

Countless clues were connected together, and Yu Hehui was shocked. Could it be that...

No longer hesitating, he decisively called the police on the spot. The call was picked up by the other party soon after it was dialed. When the call was connected, Yu Hehui felt relieved at first, but then became nervous again.

"He Hui."

An Xuefeng's voice was low, and he could hear that he seemed a little tired, but no matter how long, he was always here, as calm and reliable as ever. There were no excessive greetings, no extra small talk.

"What's wrong?"

Just hearing this He Hui brought back endless memories for Yu Hehui.

"An, Captain An..."

Say the name he hadn't called for a long time, and at this moment Yu Hehui choked up a little, his eyes were red, but he quickly suppressed the countless emotions that surged up, let out a long breath, and said tactfully:

"Captain An... I suspect that Bing 250 was kidnapped by you."

An Xuefeng:?

* *

"Is it Huihui's call?"

In the ice cave at La Plange Glacier, the dream chaser barely pulled himself together and looked in the direction of An Xuefeng: "What happened?"

"Bing 250 was taken away by * * *."

An Xuefeng was looking at the reflection on the Returning Blade, and saw a series of silent images appearing on the dark orange blade of the Returning Blade, all of which were the previous scenes!

From the space crack, the Abyss Bell entered the ice cave, and the tour guide in a crimson cloak stumbled out of the Abyss Bell. Then the Returning Blade counterattacked defensively, the opponent's tour guide's cloak changed from crimson to blue, and the torn cloak vaguely revealed the demon system alienation, and then Bing 250 turned into a sky fox cub, avoided the lock of the Returning Blade, took out the badge, and secretly caught the dripping water from the Book of the Ancients.

All kinds of scenes quickly passed by the Returning Blade, and An Xuefeng had already watched several times.

"There is a special connection between Bing 250 and Yu Hehui. Yu Hehui... he has a close relationship with Guitu. In a sense, Bing 250 can be regarded as Guitu's tour guide."

Dream Chaser analyzed: "You are in a very bad state now. * * * should also be at a critical point. He took * * * away, perhaps to comfort each other between the traveler and the tour guide."

"But you are the real body, the real brigade leader. If you don't solve your own problems, what * * * can do is just a drop in the bucket."

"Yeah."

Seeing that An Xuefeng just responded without comment, Dream Chaser sighed in his heart. He saw that An Xuefeng was still looking at the scene on Guitu Knife, and after a moment of silence, he asked: "You should have seen that Bing 250 is related to Ximingren. They are of the same origin and different, and they are successful in the same category. They may be blood relatives."

"Yeah."

"He was able to get rid of the lock of the return knife, it should not only be because he turned into a fox cub, he also instantly switched to the identity of a traveler, so the lock of the return was invalid."

"Yes."

"It can be basically confirmed that Bing 250 is the 'traveler' who brought out the Tusi King's Tomb, and the abyss node in northern Tibet...maybe it was not the puppet of the Xi Ming people who sneaked in, and the one who opened the node and took away the node may have been Bing 250 from beginning to end."

Not only that, the person who was bold enough to enter the Butcher Alliance as a puppet of the Xi Ming people, dared to deal with the psychic and the Yin Yang Butterfly, and was even fearless under the journey token of the 30th degree north latitude, was definitely not Yu Hehui, but should be Bing 250.

The dream chaser confirmed this when he activated the abyss node in the hands of the Yin Yang Butterfly. Only the tour guide can establish a connection with the abyss node.

The dream chaser is not a fool. The 'Xi Ming people puppet' mentioned by Yu Hehui has many flaws from beginning to end, but he did not expose it. Because the dream chaser could imagine that Yu Hehui was desperately trying to clarify the relationship between Bing 250 and Xi Mingren, and did not want Bing 250 to attract too much attention from others before it fully grew up.

Otherwise, a C-level tour guide could disguise himself as a Xi Mingren puppet, break into the Butcher Alliance, and not be afraid of the words in front of many big tour guides, and finally retreat calmly. This would definitely cause a storm if it were made public.

But Yu Hehui's wish was destined to be impossible to achieve, Bing 250 would definitely attract everyone's attention.

So the dream chaser spoke at the end and protected Bing 250. Let the public's attention shift to the protected Bing 250 itself, and not pay attention to the "first puppet of Xi Mingren" who stirred up the storm.

But the dream chaser also knew that this kind of thing could never be hidden from An Xuefeng. What's more, there are screen playbacks on the return knife, and it is difficult to hide any secrets in front of him. What the dream chaser is worried about is that An Xuefeng will target him after knowing that Bing 250 is related to Xi Mingren.

An Xuefeng's targeting is a very scary thing.

But now it seems that it is not the case?

"Then what are you still watching?"

Dream Chaser was puzzled. Why did he have to watch it so many times if An Xuefeng could analyze it by watching the light and shadow playback once?

"You said, is Bing 250 a woman?"

Woman or man? This...

"It should be a man, right?"

But Dream Chaser was not sure. Bing 250's voice was Bing Jiu's in the Beautiful Xiangxi, and Bing 250 and another puppet of the Playful Life Man had the same hoarse female voice in the Butcher Alliance.

The Returning Knife can only replay the picture, not the sound. It can only be seen from Bing 250's mouth shape that he should have said: "I saved the clay man Zhang, and the dream chaser sent me here so that you can protect me!" This sentence, but his voice at that time could not be heard.

"It doesn't matter whether it is a man or a woman, right?"

Dream Chaser was puzzled, not knowing why An Xuefeng was stuck on this issue.

"It's time to go back."

An Xuefeng did not answer him. Dream Chaser was led astray by him and thought about it, and it was right. They came to La Plange Glacier because they suspected that there was a 30 degree north latitude journey here, but in fact, the oil-like monster on this glacier had all disappeared when An Xuefeng used two 30 degree north latitude tokens.

This glacier with life also became like an ordinary glacier. Unable to withstand the power of the 30 degree north latitude token and without showing any strange phenomena, the possibility that it was a 30 degree north latitude journey was infinitely low.

In this case, there was no need to explore.

"You..."

The dream chaser wanted to persuade An Xuefeng that Bing 250 and the life-playing man were different in nature, so that he could be more gentle, but before he could speak, An Xuefeng's figure disappeared. It seemed that he went directly back to the hostel.

"Alas."

The dream chaser shook his head helplessly and sent a message back to Yu Hehui.

[Don't worry, Bing 250 will be back soon]

With An Xuefeng's suppression, * * * will not "kidnap" Bing 250 again.

After comforting, he pondered for a moment and said:

[Team An should meet Bing 250 after returning. He is connected to you, and you are connected to the return journey. Rounding up, Bing 250 can also be counted as a return journey person.]

[If possible, it is best to let him meet Captain An. Bing 250 grows too fast and is too much affected by the breath of the abyss. In addition, he is very likely to have the same title as the playful person.]

[Their titles look normal on the surface and will grow very fast. But painlessness, insensitivity, and lack of negative emotions are actually temporary. They will accumulate countless problems. If they cannot be relieved and released early, there will be big problems in the future.]

After receiving the reply from the dream chaser, Yu Hehui breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was heavy. The dream chaser was right, but Wei Xun probably had his own choice on whether to meet An Xuefeng.

He is a person with his own ideas, including hiding his identity as a tourist, etc. Yu Hehui can see that Wei Xun probably doesn't want to contact the return journey as a tour guide for the time being.

* *

In a place very close to Yu Hehui, but he can't see it. Wei Xun suddenly opened his eyes and found that the * * * and various tentacles had suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding environment had also changed.

He seemed to be standing on a towering and steep iceberg, with heavy snow falling all over the sky, and everything was white and vast. In the white snow, a familiar and beautiful snow leopard slowly walked to Wei Xun's side.