Chapter 31 The Most Beautiful Xiangxi (31)
The moon was now glowing red, and a thin mist had risen in the forest. The wind blew through the branches and leaves of the forest, making a rustling sound, which made it even more eerie.
Wei Xun walked towards the giant tree in the middle. Trees that grow together are very rare. In many places, they are called the 'husband and wife' tree. The two old couple trees in front of me have grown for who knows how many years. Their thick trunks are completely intertwined. They are nearly fifteen meters high. The woman's head is hanging about ten meters away, where the first branch of the tree branches.
That's right, the woman's head was hanging on the tree. As he walked closer, Wei Xun could see that she was swaying in the wind. It was not embedded in the tree, but hung there by vines or something like that. The strange thing is that this head is lifelike, with no signs of decay, dryness and blueness. The skin is fair and shiny, the black hair is like satin, the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are well-shaped, and even with the eyes closed, it still looks gentle and approachable.
Not to mention that her black hair was adorned with complicated and exquisite folk-style silver ornaments. When the wind blew her hair, the silver ornaments swayed, shining like stars falling in her hair. If only her head wasn't left, she would definitely be called a beauty.
As soon as Wei Xun saw 'her', he knew she was Pingping. He walked to the tree with great interest, stopped ten meters away, and looked at the beautiful head from a distance without moving forward. With a quick glance, he took in the environment around the couple's tree.
Except for the couple's tree, there are no other trees or weeds in the lawn area. The place is very open. Once a fight breaks out, there is no place to hide and defend. There is only a stream not far behind the couple's tree, and the place where Wei Xun is standing can be covered. When I heard the sound of rushing, the stream was very fast and not shallow. Judging from the direction of the rushing water, it might be connected to the waterfall at the source of Xiaolong River.
The branches of these two old trees are lush and leafy, and the crowns of the trees are blocking out the sky and the sun. The branches and leaves are too lush, and there are things that are not sure whether they are snakes or rattans entangled in the branches. The entire crown of the tree is like a huge bird's nest. After Wei Xun's alienation, I couldn't even tell if there was anything hidden among the branches.
‘Buzz——’
The golden mosquito was timid and did not dare to fly over, but the firefly transformed by the ghost baby was very bold. The green light was flickering, and it looked like it was eager to fly to the giant tree. As a result, before the little wings moved a few times, Wei Xun raised his hand to grab it and shut it into the vial.
"Be good, baby."
The ghost baby was supposed to be unable to be locked in a glass bottle, but now it was attached to the firefly, and Wei Xun's movements to close it were as sharp as catching a mosquito. After putting the glass bottle in his pocket, Wei Xun looked up again and saw the woman's head on the tree opening her eyes and looking at him faintly.
"Hi, Pingping!"
Wei Xun greeted directly and confidently, without the slightest hint of self-consciousness that he had just put someone's child in a vial in front of him. The beauty didn't speak, she just stared at him. Her beautiful eyes were clear in black and white, and the ends of her eyes were naturally raised, revealing an ancient beauty, like an ink painting. Only the lips looked a little pale, but they were even more endearing, like Xizi holding a heart.
Even though she has only one head, she is so beautiful that it is difficult to divert your attention. This is a beauty that transcends gender and age and should not exist in the world. It is gentle and beautiful, allowing people to ignore all the irregularities and attracting all those with normal aesthetics. people.
It's a pity that Wei Xun's aesthetics is not normal.
"I still like you the way you were before."
Wei Xun regretted, thinking of Li Gui Pingping's naked flesh and blood, leaving blood and tears, he felt his body was slightly hot with excitement, and his voice became hoarse: "Your face was so red at that time, so beautiful."
It would be nice if the blood could flow more.
Wei Xun kept nagging for a long time like a pervert, but refused to take a step toward the tree. This made the woman's head hanging on the tree finally speak. Her voice is like that of an oriole, and her words are melodious and can make people think of all the beautiful music.
"After all these years, someone finally came here."
The beauty sighed quietly, as if she was infinitely sad, and couldn't speak anymore: "Pingping has been waiting for Mr. Pingping for a long time."
"Yeah, yeah, I've been waiting for you for a long time, thinking about you day and night."
Wei Xun readily admitted that to be honest, it seemed that he had never heard him speak like Meng Lang before. The beauty's face turned red, she bit her lips lightly and glanced at him. The amorous feelings at that moment were really charming. , people can't help but want to get closer and hold the beauty in their arms.
"...I was born in Qiebi Village, with kind parents and a heroic elder brother. Although I am in the vast mountains and not as prosperous as a town, my family is happy together. The sun rises and the sun sets and we rest..."
"Pingping, what happened?"
Wei Xun interrupted her lyricism and asked with concern: "Who left you with only one head?"
What he said was so straightforward that the beauty hesitated for a moment, but finally stopped nagging and started talking. The general idea is that their village is remote and remote, and the village chief was chosen by the chieftain king many years ago, and has always been passed down from father to son. Her eldest brother was originally his father's favorite heir, but unfortunately he was jealous of his talents and lost his life at a young age.
And her eldest brother died early, far before he could get married and have children, leaving no trace of his bloodline, and the side branches had been cut off for many years. Her parents were siblings who were intermarriage. Now her mother is dead and her father was injured in his early years and was unable to have children. She is the only one left.
"Family secrets can only be passed down by relatives."
The beauty said sadly, her eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and she was as weak as a shivering little rabbit, which made her particularly lovable: "Father has no other way. He said that my brother and I were twins born on the same day, same year, same month, and we also have similar fates. If you can afford the inheritance, let Si Chen let me inherit this family secret."
"Hmm, what next?"
Wei Xun's attitude was very perfunctory, but every time the beauty said something important, he would express his agreement with "um", and he seemed to be listening attentively. This made the beauty look at him deeply and continue talking about the past.
She talked about the customs in the village. This secret technique passed down by the family is the secret method of making corpses and driving them away. However, because she is a woman and has a yin nature, she cannot have enough yang energy like men. She will get sick if she stays with the corpse for a long time. In order to change this situation, her father thought of a way.
Get married.
Let the living Pingping marry the dead brother, so that the brother can take Pingping's body and continue to pass on the secret technique.
"I don't want this, I, I have someone I like..."
The beauty looked shy, her cheeks turned red, and she was worried: "We, we agreed to elope, and the meeting place was under this couple's tree. That night I secretly escaped from home and came here to wait for him."
"But, he didn't come. I waited for him for a long time, but he never came."
The beauty's voice became lower and lower, and finally broke, as if she couldn't hide her sobs, and her beautiful eyes washed by tears became clearer: "And I have been trapped here for many years."
"How many years have passed, things have changed and people have changed. Now I just want to seek relief."
The beauty said to Wei Xun sincerely: "Kind sir, you are the destined person I have been waiting for for many years. Please take off my head and bury it under this tree. In return, I can give you the money I have accumulated in the past." I leave the treasure to you, and I can tell you about the precious herbs in this mountain, even the family heirlooms, and the secret of getting rid of corpses. If you want to know, I can also tell you..."
"No, none of that matters."
Wei Xun refused righteously, very decisively, without any hesitation: "Pingping, I only want you."
"But, but..."
The beauty seemed to be shocked by his words, her beautiful eyes widened, looking a bit cute: "Yes, but people and ghosts have different paths -"
As if moved by Wei Xun's unhesitating attitude, the beauty's eyes hesitated at first, then gradually became firm, and said seriously: "Since Mr. Pingping doesn't mind that Pingping is a ghost, how can Pingping bear to live up to Mr.'s kindness."
"Please sir, please take off my head, bury it under the tree, and take away only a strand of Pingping's hair."
The beauty said softly, with an affectionate look on her face, which was heart-wrenching: "Pingping will always follow you, sir, to the ends of the earth, to the end of the world."
After expressing her feelings, the beauty lowered her eyes shyly. The scene was silent for a while, except for the sound of the wind whistling through the forest.
There was no movement from Wei Xun for a long time. The beauty looked up in confusion and saw that he was still standing where he was. She couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you come, sir?"
"Hmm, what's up?"
Wei Xun's hum this time showed a hint of absent-mindedness, which was detected by the beauty. She immediately raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Did you just tease me with what you said before? Because I am a ghost, so I feel easy to bully - —”
Wei Xun cried out: "This is unjust. I am an honest person and I never do anything immoral."
The beauty said reluctantly: "Then why don't you come over."
Wei Xun was also confused: "Why should I go there?"
The beauty was angry, her gentleness was gone, and her beautiful face showed a bit of a sinister spirit: "The man's words are really unbelievable. You keep saying you want me, how can you want me if you don't come over!"
Wei Xun shook his head and chuckled: "Pingping, I want your life."
After hearing what he said, the beauty smiled miserably, with blood and tears in her eyes, finally feeling a bit like Wei Xun's memory. Her cry was choked with despair, like a lonely goose wailing: "Sure enough, people like me are born to hate humans and ghosts. Even you who met me for the first time want to kill me. That's all, if you want to kill me, go ahead. !”
After saying that, the beauty closed her eyes and asked you to do as you please. But even after she said this, Wei Xun still didn't take any step closer and said with interest: "Your illusion is indeed much stronger than the previous ones. It's a pity that you can't leave this tree now."
Wei Xun had long discovered that this was not the real Pingping - not to mention that he had seen the true face of the ghost Pingping. If it was the real crazy Pingping, seeing the ghost baby in Wei Xun's hands, he would not have rushed over to follow him immediately. fighting? This beautiful head has been nagging him for so long and has been tempting him to come over. I am afraid that not only is it not Pingping, but it will also be unable to leave the tree for the time being.
Since it is not Pingping, and its illusion is so exquisite, it is self-evident what its true identity is.
The corpse turned into the Flying Fox King.
[Random Mission: Fight against the Zombie Flying Fox King (Sealed Version)]
[Mission Level: Extremely Urgent]
[Task description: Warning, warning, you have encountered the corpse flying fox king in advance! Be careful, the current corpse-turned-Flying Fox King has the resentment of the head of Qiebi Village and his family gathered in him, but it is a big guy that is difficult to deal with. Fortunately, it is still sealed in front of the Ghost Infant's grave and cannot leave the Couple Tree for the time being. Please kill the Zombie Flying Fox King before it breaks out or escape from here as soon as possible, otherwise your end will be death! 】
As long as Wei Xun doesn't get close to this tree, he will be safe for the time being, but his current physical transformation is all about close combat. If he doesn't get close, he won't be able to have a hearty fight.
Wei Xun was willing to listen to so many meaningless words and deal with this beauty before the battle, precisely because he was choosing a long-range weapon from the hotel shopping menu.
"The corpse turned into the Flying Fox King, times have changed."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Xun suddenly had a personal rocket launcher on his shoulder!
[Name: Roman Javelin I (Individual Rocket Launcher-Anti-Psychic Type) (Low Configuration Copy Version)]
[Quality: Personally made by the ‘replicator’]
[Price: 15,000 points]
[Function: According to the evaluation of the hotel, the effect of this prop is extremely unstable, and its lethality to supernatural ghosts is doubtful. It can only be used on dangerous journeys and above, and the number of times it can be used is 1/1]
[Remark 1: The power of the rocket launcher is randomly between 1% and 100% of the original version of the 'Arms Dealer'. The upper level can kill the ghost king, and the lower level can kill the devil. You can tell right from wrong with one shot, you know what I mean - by copy By】
[Note 2: Hush, remember not to use it in front of the ‘arms dealer’. Let’s keep a low profile as mistresses and don’t show off to the original partner. You know what I mean, right? - by the replicator]
Wei Xun was originally interested in the original bazooka, but unfortunately the price of 200,000 points made him disillusioned, so he could only buy the low-end version.
Ignoring the cheap remark, the price difference of more than ten times may be random to 100% of the original power. Wei Xun felt that he could take a gamble - who could be so non-random and have the lowest effect, and he was not an African.
The iron-black rocket launcher carried on Wei Xun's shoulder could not be seen as a replica at all. The lines were cold and sharp, giving off the iron-blooded intimidation unique to hot weapons. In the dark muzzle, the shuttle-shaped warhead at the front end has been loaded and is ready to go.
Wei Xun pulled the trigger neatly with his finger, only to hear a loud roar like a thunderous explosion. The powerful recoil shook his alienated body and he could not resist it. He took a few steps back to stand still.
He was too close to the giant tree. If the normal rocket launcher Wei Xun was so close, it would explode with the tree, but this is a specialized anti-paranormal rocket launcher that will only attack supernatural ghosts and will not hurt other entities.
Wei Xun only felt a surging torrent of spiritual energy pouring down like a waterfall in the sky, rushing towards the beauty's head on the giant tree with great momentum. This spiritual energy was so strong that it caused the surrounding area to be filled with thick white smoke like a heavy fog. The clouds were so thick that it was completely difficult to see what was ahead. All that could be heard was Beauty Head's shrill, ferocious roar like a wild beast coming from the front.
Full of energy.
broken!
Seeing the thick fog rising, Wei Xun felt something was wrong. According to the principle of smoke and no damage, the power of the rocket launcher this time was probably not good - it couldn't be because he was unlucky, it must be a fake sold by the replicator. Damn it, if there is a chance in the future, Wei Xun will definitely make this counterfeit dealer spit out all the fifteen thousand points he wasted!
But now he couldn't care so much, so Wei Xun threw down the scrapped rocket launcher and jumped into the thick fog like a string. In addition to the roar of beasts, the mist is also filled with the strong smell of blood. This rocket launcher must have hurt the Corpse Flying Fox King!
The strong smell of blood made Wei Xun's eyes redder and redder, his breathing became heavier and his heartbeat was surprisingly fast. My eyes can't see the direction in the thick fog, but my devilish intuition can tell where the enemy is.
The wind suddenly rose, and the sharp claws fell violently. There was a tearing feeling at the tips of the claws. Rough tree bark suddenly appeared in the mist close to the side of the body. Seeing that Wei Xun was about to collide with the couple tree, his body twisted with incredible flexibility. , turned around, stepped on the tree trunk with both feet, and used his strength to pounce towards the prey in the thick fog again.
The human skin scratched and torn by the claws was casually dropped by Wei Xun. The corpse turned into a flying fox king at an extremely fast speed and moved around the couple tree. Wei Xun followed closely, often bumping into black shadows in the thick fog, without the illusory disguise. , the grassland turned into wasteland, the leafy couple's tree had long since withered, and nearly a hundred shriveled human skins were hanging on the charred branches.
These human skins are by no means the same group in appearance. They were tempted mountain people or backpackers. All the people who came to the tree because of the temptation of the beauty were all devoured by the cunning corpse-turned-flying fox king.
Wei Xun is looking for the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. The shadow of this cunning thing is always hidden in the thick fog. The body that is occasionally revealed is like the tip of an iceberg. The head of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is exposed. The extremely huge body of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is hidden in the sea of fog. It is incredible. Horror and horror!
The hotel's mission prompt passed by Wei Xun's ears, but it didn't attract his attention at all. At the moment, he was already intoxicated with the thrill of fighting and chasing and couldn't extricate himself. The first spiral spiral had grown out of the two horns on his forehead, and the horns were sharp. He was extremely sensitive to the Yin Qi of resentment. With his eyes closed, Wei Xun seemed to have another kind of vision, and could easily see the outline of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King outlined by gray and black lines.
It's indeed - very big.
[You have observed the mixed resentment of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, the village chief of Qiebi Village, and the village eldest son Aaron]
[Mission progress: 3.5%]
The outline of the monster composed of gray and black lines no longer looks like an enlarged version of the corpse-turned-flying fox. It has eight slender jointed limbs as thin as hemp rods, supporting a huge T-shaped body that is wide at the top and short at the bottom. It moves like a centipede. The insect crawls close to the ground and can easily drag its huge body up the couple's tree without being affected by gravity, and it is extremely fast. One second it was in the northeast direction in front of Wei Xun, and the next moment it teleported behind him.
Behind you!
Wei Xun turned around in an instant, slashing back from bottom to top with his sharp claws like knives. As he was attacking, a shrill and vicious roar suddenly sounded in his mind:
"Woo-"
The screams of the Corpse Flying Fox King made Wei Xun's head buzz, and he was in a daze. The sharp claws that originally attacked the Corpse Flying Fox King brushed against its hard skin. Its skin was surprisingly hard, and there seemed to be something on the surface. It was as slimy as corpse oil, and its claws were as sharp as Wei Xun's, and it was difficult to leave any scars on it.
Only the upper third of its body was hit with a huge wound by the rocket launcher, almost breaking off half of its body. A grey-brown liquid as thick as glue gushes out from the wound, and the horrifically cracked wound is healing quickly— - But Wei Xun will not give it this chance.
Each of his attacks landed precisely and fiercely on the wound of the corpse-transformed flying fox king, tearing it open even more. The corpse-transformed flying fox king roared in anger, but the sharp and piercing sound no longer had any effect on Wei Xun, because he would not feel pain anyway.
As the wounds on the corpse-transformed flying fox king became more and more serious, the mist gradually filled with a fishy and pungent smell. The gray mist merged into the thick white fog caused by the rocket launcher, and mixed together, just like the whereabouts of the corpse-transformed flying fox king, which was hidden and hard to guard against. When Wei Xun felt his body begin to numb, the poison was already very serious.
But he didn't care, because Wei Xun took the opportunity of the corpse-transformed flying fox king flying over to grab the wound on its back tightly, and jumped onto the body of the corpse-transformed flying fox king!
"Ha-keep running"
Wei Xun laughed hoarsely, and the places on the corpse-transformed flying fox king that were burned by the rocket launcher were charred black, and all the mucus was gone, which was just right for exerting force. Wei Xun's right claw was almost embedded in the wound of the corpse flying fox king. No matter how crazy it jumped and ran, it couldn't get rid of it. His left hand dug into its wound and tore the flesh like a watermelon!
"Woo-oo!"
"Woo-oo!!"
The corpse flying fox king swung its body like a wild horse, but Wei Xun's claws were nailed into its body like nails. No matter how crazy it was, it couldn't get rid of it. If it could rush into the dense forest, it might be able to scrape Wei Xun off with the dense branches, but the current range of the corpse flying fox king was limited to ten meters from the couple tree, and these ten meters were all open space!
"So noisy."
Wei Xun said hoarsely, his eyes were scarlet and fierce, and the violent killing desire that had accumulated since the tearing of the corpse flying fox leader became more and more turbulent, crowding in his chest and body. Wei Xun felt like a balloon filled with air, and his body would explode if he didn't vent it in time!
"Be quiet, please."
Wei Xun realized that his voice had a strange sound like a sneer, like the sound of boiling magma, but he didn't care, just as he no longer insisted on tearing the flesh of the corpse flying fox leader - its body was too big, and it would take a long time to tear it apart completely.
And now Wei Xun was eager to stop its shrill roar and make it quiet forever.
Using the abnormal vision brought by the two horns on his forehead, Wei Xun looked at the thousands of gray thick lines that made up the abstract body of the corpse flying fox king. The lines were different in color, twisted and intertwined, from deep to shallow. There were two most obvious dividing lines, located at the front half and the back fifth of its huge body.
The corpse flying fox king had the resentment of the village chief of Qiebi Village and the village chief's eldest son, A'long. The intersection of resentment was the most vulnerable part of its huge body.
Like a natural hunter, it instinctively grasped the weakness of its prey. Wei Xun risked letting go of his hand when the corpse-transformed flying fox king rolled and jumped, sliding down freely from its body, narrowly avoiding its sharp limbs. When he landed on the dividing line of the first half, he arched his fingers like eagle claws, fiercely piercing its tough and slippery skin, leaving five torn claw marks!
"Ah-ah-!"
The scream of the corpse-transformed flying fox king who was injured here changed significantly. The original shrill and piercing roar seemed to be mixed with human screams of pain. The body was twitching and spasming. A large amount of sticky gray blood spurted out of the wound like a fountain, pouring a lot of sticky gray blood on Wei Xun.
The smelly and sticky dirty blood was disgusting, but the gray blood touched Wei Xun's skin, and his whole body was immediately paralyzed.
The blood in the corpse-transformed flying fox king was poisonous. Not only could it evaporate and blend into the mist, but it was even more toxic when in close contact. Wei Xun felt half of his body was paralyzed, and he was almost thrown off by the corpse-transformed flying fox king, but he did not dodge or evade. He ignored his gradually paralyzed body like a madman, and his sharp claws tore the wounds on his body again, like a mad dog that would bite the enemy to death.
"Ying--Woo--!"
The corpse-transformed flying fox king roared miserably, and the human screams in the hissing sound became lower and lower. After Wei Xun almost tore it in the middle, the corpse-transformed flying fox king was no longer able to move. Although he was still rolling and crawling, his struggling movements showed a weak strength.
Wei Xun exhaled, and felt that his chest and lungs were filled with the stench of the corpse-transformed flying fox king's blood. The paralysis of his body became more and more serious, making him weak all over. The gel-like blood almost stuck him to the skin of the corpse-transformed flying fox king. But the pleasure of tearing apart a strong enemy and defeating his opponent made his blood almost boil, and his panting was stained with a hot breath.
Huh——
Another long breath. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the temperature around Wei Xun’s body is rising. The gray blood sticking to his body surface is drying up into pieces, breaking and falling off like gray scales.
It’s hot, so hot. Wei Xun is in a trance, feeling as if he is wrapped in flames. The restlessness brought by the heat triggers the desire for destruction, making him eager to tear something apart and devour the flesh and blood of his prey.
The prey under the claws is still lingering, it is not dead yet. The dried mucus is no longer a shackle that traps him. Shaking off the mucus fragments, Wei Xun struggled to pull the numb claws out of the wound of the corpse flying fox king. Without a fixed place, he began to roll down.
The lower one-fifth of the body of the corpse flying fox king is its last vital point. Tear it apart, and this long and brutal battle will come to an end.
It ends with Wei Xun’s victory.
The change happened in an instant.
[SAN value: 36]
The SAN value kept decreasing during the battle. Although it was dangerous, Wei Xun could still maintain his sanity.
But the next moment, his SAN value dropped by 10 points.
[SAN value: 26]
Maintaining a low death countdown state for a long time caused Wei Xun's SAN value to drop at a rate of ten points every 24 hours. The first time his SAN value dropped was when he went to the main house to get the batik cloth bag in Xiaolong Yizhuang.
Three o'clock in the morning.
Starting from midnight, Wei Xun tracked and searched, and found the couple tree, and then confronted and fought with the corpse flying fox king. Time passed silently.
Three o'clock in the morning came again.
If it were usual, Wei Xun would calculate his time shrewdly and draw a bottom line, but it might be the paralysis of the corpse flying fox king's toxin, it might be too involved in the battle, or perhaps the consciousness of the monster in his body has overwhelmed his reason, it longed for the SAN value to drop, and cunningly did not remind him.
The bottom line drawn by Wei Xun was crossed.
His SAN value fell below the dangerous value.
The brain was blank and confused.
Who am I?
The chaotic consciousness seemed to be floating on a void sea, with scorching heat on the left and piercing cold on the right, and he was struggling to rise and fall between these two opposite forces. The alternation of overcooling and overheating made his perception disordered, and he didn't know where he was.
Where am I.
His body quietly mutated in the impact and collision of energy, and the degenerated tailbone of humans became numb and itchy, and something pierced the skin and grew outward.
What is that?
It's the tail.
The sharpest and hardest weapon of the devil.
Devil? Am I a devil?
Am I human?
The chaotic and riotous mind couldn't think calmly. It seemed that thousands of dangerous knowledge were pouring into his mind, stirring his mind into a pot of boiling soup, and all kinds of disordered fragments of thoughts were expanding, colliding, and rolling, and finally turned into the most instinctive desire.
I'm so hungry.
Mutation requires energy, and his current energy is not enough, and he needs more and more energy.
The monster under him could not provide the energy he needed most. His tailbone was itching, and there was a tingling sensation behind his shoulder blades. That was the mutation that was about to happen to him. But because of insufficient energy, the mutation could only be temporarily suspended.
Not enough, insufficient energy.
He glanced to the side, where there seemed to be a low-level demon mosquito, with pitifully weak energy, and had already signed a contract with him.
Cannot eat.
He changed his gaze and stared in another direction. There was mixed and impure energy, but it was active in large quantities.
Want to eat.
He licked his lips, stood up with difficulty, and staggered. His body, which had not yet been transformed, was deformed and weird. His pale skin was covered with demonic patterns. His slender and pointed tail was wrapped around his waist. The newly grown tail was mottled, and the scales had not yet grown, which looked a bit ugly. The butterfly bones bulged backwards, as if he was too thin to be malnourished, but in fact it was because of lack of energy and the wing bones had not yet grown.
He was really hungry and needed to catch prey to replenish his energy.
The pale finger was raised, and the black and sharp nail pointed to the northeast.
The prey was in that direction.
At three o'clock in the morning, Wu Laoliu, who was trying desperately to get rid of the evil ghost Pingping's pursuit, shuddered and suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.
Escape, escape quickly. At this moment, the strong survival instinct made him almost irrational. He directly chose to self-destruct half of the maggots, and both he and the evil ghost Pingping were injured. Only then did he finally escape from the battlefield.
Because of this, the evil ghost Pingping was seriously injured.
[Ding... Pingping... seriously injured... The seal of the corpse-transformed flying fox king... is about to be lifted... countdown...]
A voice sounded in his mind, but he didn't care. At this moment, all his consciousness was occupied by hunger, hunting, devouring, and evolving. He staggered and walked towards the direction of the 'prey', not knowing that in the thick fog behind him, the couple tree collapsed with a bang, and large patches of pus emerged from the huge monster that had been silent.
The pus surrounded the corpse flying fox king, and the originally huge but bulky body shrank one circle, and then another circle. The gray-brown body turned black, and faintly glowed with blood.
The seal was lifted and the corpse flying fox king opened his eyes. Three pairs of blood-red pupils stared at the enemy in front of him with vicious resentment, and approached silently from behind.
Sensing something strange behind him, he turned around, but the whole person was completely covered from top to bottom by a huge black shadow.
Boom--
The corpse flying fox king, who was countless times stronger than before, slapped him with one claw and sent him flying directly into the stream behind the couple tree.
It was so hot.
His hot body soaked in the stream, and for a moment he seemed to wake up, and his reason wanted to break through the shackles of wild instincts.
He had actually realized the danger from behind a long time ago, but evolution consumed too much energy in his body, and hunger occupied all his consciousness, so that he was too lazy to dodge, and just slightly turned his body to avoid the vitals.
The skin that had not been completely transformed was not hard, and it was torn. He was bleeding, but it didn't matter.
Nothing is more important than alienation.
Instinct urged him to stand up, ignore the monster behind him, and continue to chase the prey. But it seemed that another consciousness was fighting against instinct, ordering him to kill the monster quickly, and then continue to stay in the stream until he woke up.
Can't lose control anymore!
The disgust for losing control and the pursuit of alienation are contradictory and cannot coexist. This makes his confused brain unable to make a decision, so that his body is like a standby machine, lying motionless in the stream, as if dead.
[Your situation seems to be very bad]
An elegant and deep male voice sounded in his consciousness [Maybe, you need some help]
His muddled mind was still pondering the profound question of whether to ‘get up’ or ‘continue to lie in the stream’, and he was too lazy to pay attention to the sudden voice. The other party chuckled.
[It seems that the situation is really very bad, so, Mr. Wei Xun, do you want to sign a small contract to get through the difficulties at this moment?]
Mr. Wei Xun? Wei Xun?
This voice seemed to dispel the chaotic fog in his mind, and his reason returned instantly.
Yes, Wei Xun, I am Wei Xun.
Wei Xun tried to stand up, but found that he could not perceive the outside world or control his body. He seemed to be in a special consciousness space.
After trying several times and failing to get out, Wei Xun simply stopped trying. He recognized what this voice was.
The name is * * *, the hotel customer service.
"Contract?"
[Yes]
"My mother told me that I must not sign a contract with strange things."
Wei Xun perfunctorily said, taking advantage of his sobriety to quickly think about how to get through the current predicament. Sobriety is only temporary. Once this conversation is over, he will become an out-of-control brain-dead fool again. The corpse-transformed flying fox king will chase him and bite him to death.
But Wei Xun thought about it and found that unless he pulled back the collapsed SAN value, it would be impossible to regain sobriety - at least he couldn't control his alienated body now, and he wouldn't even remember his own name by then.
[Mr. Wei Xun, have you thought it through?]
The male voice sounded at the right time, and he chuckled elegantly [There is not much time to waste]
"Didn't I tell you, my mother told me that I must not sign a contract with strange things."
Wei Xun still refused. Perhaps when dying, no one can resist the temptation of the devil, but Wei Xun is different. If he wants, he can be rational to the point of being almost cold.
Dying for the pursuit of excitement is okay. But it's not okay to have a strange contract on your back, and from now on all your actions will be controlled.
He belongs only to himself, both in body and soul.
[Of course I'm not a devil. If you reject the name of a contract, you can call it a business agreement.]
The man laughed dumbly, and then apologized politely [Sorry, I didn't mean to spy on your thoughts, but you are currently in my field.]
[In fact, this agreement is not harsh and will not control your actions. This is your Party A.]
A piece of silver-white paper fluttered and fell in front of Wei Xun, listing several lines of information like a blind date list.
[Name: An Xuefeng]
[Gender: Male]
[Height: 195]
[Weight: ...]
[Sexual orientation: ...]
[Hobbies: ...]
[Assets: ...]
...
Wei Xun took a few polite glances. He had no interest in signing a contract with the devil, and even less interest in signing a contract with a man, but Wei Xun actually had some impression of the name An Xuefeng, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Something that he could remember must be useful.
Where on earth had I heard this name before?
Wei Xun was thinking, and when he saw the one-inch photo next to An Xuefeng's personal information, he was stunned for a moment and remembered it instantly.
Isn't this the portrait he saw when he hacked into his brother's computer and cracked the encrypted file!
After his brother disappeared, Wei Xun spent a lot of effort to crack it for three days and three nights. He thought he could get some important information about his missing brother, but there was only a photo of a man in the encrypted file, which made him so angry that he almost jumped on the spot.
Later, he searched on the Internet again and found that most of this person's information was hidden. The only information he could get was that An Xuefeng was the captain of the criminal police brigade of the capital public security, and he had made many contributions. Unfortunately, he died in the line of duty at a young age.
"Isn't he dead?"
Wei Xun suddenly became interested in this man who had long been "died in the line of duty" and whose photo was in his brother's encrypted file. Of course, his brother's file at that time noted this man as "extremely dangerous", but this aroused Wei Xun's interest even more.
[Maybe not]
"That means he is in a very dangerous situation now."
Wei Xun raised his eyebrows: "Why do you have to sign a contract with me - he will die if he doesn't sign the contract?"
[Hehe]
The male voice just chuckled and didn't answer. Wei Xun had his own judgment. The cunning Wei Xun vaguely realized that the person who urgently needed to sign the contract might not be him, not just him.
As long as he could take the initiative in the contract, he would not be very resistant to such things.
"After signing the contract, can I go back to SAN?"
[No]
The male voice said [You need to join his team]
"Distant water cannot quench immediate thirst."
Wei Xun negotiated: "My SAN value is so bad now. I will become a little fool and die before the journey to Xiangxi is completed."
[If you sign the agreement, you will be paid part of the reward in advance]
A red copper metal plate fell into Wei Xun's hand. The outer circle of the round copper plate had a radial triangle, like a sun that was drawn.
[Name: * * *'s name tag]
[Quality: Unknown]
[Function: Record your name. No matter how crazy the situation is, you will not forget your name and keep your sanity.]
[Name recorded 0/1]
In addition to the name tag, there is also a roll of brown parchment tied with a red ribbon. This is the so-called "business agreement". The agreement is not long and can be written on one piece of paper.
[Party A: An Xuefeng]
[Party B: Wei Xun]
[Article 1, Cooperation period: The term of this contract is half a year]
[Article 2, Party A's obligations:
Party A shall pay Party B's labor costs on time according to the agreement, and pay Party B's five insurances and one housing fund in accordance with national and local social insurance regulations.
Party A shall be responsible for Party B's food and accommodation, Party B's physical health, Party B's mental health, and reimbursement of Party B's necessary props and items expenses, etc.
[Article 3, Party B's obligations:
1. Join Party A's team
2. Be familiar with Party A's living and working habits, Party A's surrounding environment, and Party A's interests and hobbies
3. Provide Party A with assistance within its capabilities when necessary
4. Do not harm Party A and Party A's team members
[Article 4, Salary payment:
1. Name tag (already paid in advance)
2. Three props of special grade and above
3. Basic salary of 20,000 points, which will be deposited into Party B's account on time every month
[Article 5, Confidentiality obligation...
[Article 6, Liability for breach of contract...
……
Wei Xun read the agreement and did not need to sign it. As long as he agreed with the agreement, the agreement would be considered signed successfully.
To be honest, this agreement is so loose that it's like doing charity.
There are few obligations, but the benefits are good. In addition to joining An Xuefeng's brigade, anything he needs to pay is marked as "within his ability". If Wei Xun feels it is dangerous, he can naturally refuse.
But there is no such thing as a free meal. The more lucrative it seems, the less it costs, the more terrible the price it means in secret. However, for Wei Xun now, this agreement is really good.
But Wei Xun did not sign the agreement immediately.
"I have one last question."
[Excuse me]
Wei Xun flicked the parchment casually and asked abruptly:
"Are you An Xuefeng himself?"