Chapter 27 The Most Beautiful Xiangxi (27)

"It's gone, it's gone, the black wind is gone!"

In the dark wind of resentment, Director Bing and the monsters were fighting fiercely. Outside, Wang Pengpai and the others were waiting anxiously. After the ghosts stopped fighting, the interfered electronic equipment finally returned to normal, but the time was already half past ten.

They had to return to Yingzhu Miao Village before eleven o'clock. Not to mention the missing Hou Feihu and others, Bingjiu was still fighting with no sign of ending. Xu Chen stared at the resentful Heifeng, looking for Bingjiu's figure. He strained his eyes so much that blood and tears flowed from both eyes.

Just when they tried their best to rush to Bingjiu's side, the invisible wall that separated them from Bingjiu disappeared, and the black wind of resentment dispersed, revealing Bingjiu's figure.

it's over!

Anxious Zhao Hongtu was the first to rush over. Before he could say "Director B", he saw Bingjiu jumping on the spot like crazy, stepping on puddles, his voice was almost choked, and he was whimpering and cursing something. Lao Liu, you have to die and "buy pesticides" and the like.

Zhao Hongtu was first stunned by the horrific scars on Bingjiu's body, and then he heard Bingjiu crying - no, no, he must have heard wrong, how could Director Bing be choked. Zhao Hongtu shook his head violently, grabbed Bingjiu's sleeve anxiously and asked repeatedly:

"Director Bing, Brother Hou and the others disappeared, you know they——"

"Stop talking about this now and leave quickly!"

Wang Pengpai, Xu Chen and Yu Hean rushed over. Wang Pengpai winked at Zhao Hongtu urgently, grabbed Bingjiu and threw it against him, and rushed towards the off-road vehicle. Zhao Hongtu, who was holding Bingjiu's sleeve, was led to run a few steps. He subconsciously looked in the direction where Wang Pengpai had just winked, and felt a sudden chill in his heart.

I saw that the heavy fog that had dispersed gathered again, pushing downward from the upper reaches of Xiaolong River. The waves surged in like a majestic sea of ​​clouds. They touched the graves in the blink of an eye and rushed towards them quickly.

The sense of crisis pierced his nerves like a needle pricking his nerves. Zhao Hongtu's scalp was numb, and he actually felt a strong sense of death crisis from the billowing clouds. Without saying anything else, his instinct drove him to turn around and run away. When he ran to the off-road vehicle, he saw that Wang Pengpai had taken Bingjiu into the middle seat, and Xu Chen had started the car in the driver's seat.

"Quick, get in the car!"

Zhao Hongtu rushed into the car with Xu Chen's urgent greeting. Before the door was closed, Xu Chen stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel hard. The drift almost threw Zhao Hongtu out.

"Boom boom——"

The off-road vehicle drifted, splashing mud and water, roaring like a beast, turning around and rushing towards Yingzhu Miao Village, as fast as it seemed to be running for its life. And the billowing sea of ​​fog followed closely behind, barely missing the spot where the car had parked.

The cold Yin Qi made one's scalp numb, and warning signs danced all over the body.

"Hou, Brother Hou!!"

Zhao Hongtu, who was barely breathing, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this, and he tried to grab the steering wheel like crazy: "Stop! Brother Hou and the others haven't come up yet!"

"Don't move!"

Xu Chen exclaimed, avoiding Zhao Hongtu's movement, the off-road vehicle made a big turn and almost fell into the Xiaolong River with a muffled bang. The babies in the baskets were crying loudly, making people upset. The thick fog followed a lot more behind. Xu Chen was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was covered in cold sweat: "You don't want your life!"

Zhao Hongtu gritted his teeth, held the long bow with a sullen face, and wanted to open the car door and jump out without saying a word. There was an extremely terrifying danger hidden in the thick fog behind him. It was impossible for him to turn the whole car around to find Hou Feihu and others, but Zhao Hongtu himself was unwilling to leave Hou Feihu and Team Miao behind.

He has to find it himself!

"Xiao Zhao, the small attraction is over, do you understand! Team Miao and the others have also completed the small attraction!"

Wang Pengpai stood up, grabbed Zhao Hongtu's collar with his big hands and swung him down. He grabbed him back like a chicken, quickly buckled his seat belt and tied him up. He yelled hurriedly: "Aren't the two waves of people separated? Project, I’ve never seen this before, look at how anxious you are.”

"The two waves of people separated...to work on the project?"

Zhao Hongtu, who was confused, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Yu and An's eyes suddenly brightened up, and they asked urgently almost in unison: "Brother Hou, Captain Miao/Hui Hui, are you still alive?"

"If you're alive, you'll definitely be alive. Don't worry."

Wang Pengpai said, his well-informed and steady attitude made the two people relax slightly: "Remember, this is just a dangerous journey, there can be no absolutely unsolvable project. If you choose the wrong ghost baby, you will be Death or something like that is completely impossible.”

"At most we have gone to two different branches. Do you understand? If you don't believe me, you can ask Director C when you get back. I'm sure they are all still alive and well. Trust me."

"Really, really?"

Yu Hean stammered and was anxious. He wanted to ask Bingjiu, as if trying to grab a life-saving straw: "C, Director B - Director B, you are covered in blood!"

The tone of his voice suddenly changed, rising a few degrees. He was frightened by the blood soaked into the seat on Bingjiu's body. The fat man who carried Bingjiu was also covered in blood. The two of them seemed to have rolled in a sea of ​​blood. Yu Hean was so frightened that he could not speak coherently:

"Quick, stop the bleeding, Director C, Director C, C——"

"Quiet."

A weak and indifferent word made Yu Hean feel like a goose with his head strangled. He didn't dare to say another word, but he still tried his best to make his eyes suggestive. If the bleeding continues like this, even Director C will die!

"It's Wu Laoliu's fault."

Zhao Hongtu calmed down and regained his sanity. He lowered his voice and told Wang Pengpai and others what he had heard before, Bingjiu's angry scolding of Wu Laoliu, with a serious expression. He realized that Bingjiu was not in the right situation. Just now, he grabbed Bingdao's sleeve, and Wang Pengpai carried Bingdao into the car, but Bingjiu didn't react at all!

Obviously, although the battle was over, Wu Laoliu, the damn vicious old ghost, must have caused Bingdao a serious mental injury. Zhao Hongtu suddenly realized that they had been wrong from the beginning. When they bargained at the beginning, Bingdao was not at a disadvantage as they imagined, but must have gotten a great bargain. No wonder the bamboo backpack is so cheap.

And Wu Laoliu must have a grudge against Bingdao. I'm afraid he has been ambushing beside him and suddenly attacked Bingdao when he was about to pass the task, which caused Bingdao to be so seriously injured that he was even a little dazed.

So that's it!

Yu, An Xuchen and others suddenly realized, and Wang Pengpai followed suit with an expression of sudden realization, but he was gritting his teeth in worry. What is Wu Laoliu's sneak attack? What is this? Bingjiu's current situation is clearly a moderate loss of SAN for the tour guide!

Under normal circumstances, the loss of SAN for tour guides is divided into three stages. When the SAN value is 50-90, it is a slight loss of SAN, when the SAN value is 30-50, it is a moderate loss of SAN, and when the SAN value is 30 or below, it is a severe loss of SAN. Different tour guides have different manifestations of SAN loss, some are manic, some are crazy, some become mentally deprived, and some are passively resistant - but Wang Pengpai really didn't expect that Bingjiu could really reach this level!

Losing SAN is something that only platinum tour guides dare to do. Other tour guides dare not let the death countdown be less than one month? Even the butcher tour guides rarely maintain the death countdown to less than three days.

Why is Bingjiu so crazy!

Wang Pengpai just subconsciously carried Bingjiu on his shoulders. When he got on the bus and took out candy from his pocket, he remembered that it was bad. Bingjiu did not belong to the team and could not feel the comfort and care of the team members. His SAN value could not be restored.

It was very simple to treat the injury. The tour guide added a death countdown and bought some healing props at the hotel. The worst thing was that Bingjiu fell into a state of passive resistance and let the blood continue to flow. Sooner or later, he would die.

If Bingjiu was finished, the team would basically be finished!

However, it would take at least half a day for Bingjiu to be finished. The crisis they were facing was imminent.

"Xu Chen, drive faster!"

Wang Pengpai had been looking at the thick fog behind him. The dark gray fog was getting closer and closer. A buzzing sound came from the fog. It seemed that there were tens of millions of mosquitoes in it. The buzzing sound made people's scalps numb.

This was a monster that appeared after the welfare project ended. The hotel seemed to be giving travelers unlimited challenges. The welfare project had rich rewards, and the danger after completion was extremely terrifying. Often, passengers relax their vigilance after completing welfare projects, and then get swallowed by fog monsters.

There are many kinds of fog monsters. Wang Pengpai knew that they encountered fog mosquitoes this time. This kind of little thing is extremely difficult to deal with. It loves to lay eggs in warm flesh and blood, turning people into their puppet granaries. The only advantage is that they will not attack remotely. As long as the car drives fast enough and stays away from the fog area, it will not be harmed.

But now the speed of the off-road vehicle is getting slower and slower. The fog area, which was originally more than 20 meters away from the car, is now following closely behind it and is about to lick the tail of the off-road vehicle!

"The tire burst!"

Xu Chen, who has always been calm, was so tense that his voice was almost broken: "I can't speed up!"

Just now, a tire burst in a sharp turn, and it was driving on a muddy road. Xu Chen had already tried his best to maintain the current speed. His driving skills were just average, so how could he accelerate again?

To make matters worse, the off-road vehicle sank at this moment, and the whole car sank. The wheels spun in place, but it could no longer move forward.

"We're stuck in a pit, what should we do!"

Xu Chen was so anxious that he stepped on the accelerator, but he couldn't move the car forward no matter what. The outline of Yingzhu Miao Village in front of him could be seen, but the car broke down here: "Jump out of the car and run, the car can't move!"

Intermediate passengers probably haven't experienced welfare projects, and don't know how terrible fog mosquitoes are. How can human legs outrun mosquitoes?

"We'll all die if we get off the car!"

Wang Pengpai risked his life and rolled up his sleeves: "Fuck it, let Fatty come. Xiao Zhao will come in the back!"

The more critical the situation, the more a firm voice is needed. There was no time to think about it. Zhao Hongtu, who was in the co-pilot seat, stepped to the middle seat, Xu Chen went to the co-pilot seat, and Wang Pengpai sat in the driver's seat. It only took more than ten seconds to change seats, but the thick fog had already enveloped the off-road vehicle.

I only heard that there were dense mosquitoes lying on the window glass, as if covered by a layer of bran, and the sun was not visible. The most frightening thing was the sizzling corrosion sound coming from all over the outside of the car-the fog mosquitoes were corroding the off-road vehicle!

As long as they corrode the car, the people inside will become lambs to be slaughtered. Even if Wang Pengpai moves faster, the situation has reached a dangerous level that is difficult to reverse. Zhao Hongtu tightly grasps the longbow, his heartbeat is as heavy as a drum, and it is no longer important whether he regrets it or not. In the darkness, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, staring at a certain point on the car door beside Bingjiu. There is the most serious corrosion.

Time seems to freeze at this moment. They are like fish on the chopping board, lambs to be slaughtered. Zhao Hongtu gritted his teeth and waited for the moment when the monster corroded the car door, but the next moment, the scene in front of him froze his blood.

Bingjiu, who had been quietly leaning against the car door, actually opened the car window!

"What are you doing!"

Zhao Hongtu hurriedly tried to grab Bingjiu's arm, but it was too late. The car window was completely opened by Bingjiu, and the buzzing sound suddenly became louder. The fog mosquitoes swarmed in, and everyone was dead--

No, that's not right.

The fog mosquitoes did not swarm in. They all landed on Bingjiu's left arm, which was stretched out of the window and covered with blood!

The fog mosquitoes that sucked his blood began to die in large numbers. Wei Xun's arm shook slightly, and those mosquitoes shattered like frozen ice crystals.