Chapter 32 The Most Beautiful Xiangxi (32)
The other party didn't answer Wei Xun's question in the end, but just laughed in an ambiguous way. Wei Xun had his own judgment, thinking that this * * * must have a close relationship with An Xuefeng, otherwise how could he agree to the agreement on his behalf.
Of course, there might be a grudge. Wei Xun was called a lunatic and a psychopath by many people in reality, and it was unclear whether An Xuefeng was tied to him for no reason.
However, Wei Xun also had ulterior motives, and did not ask too much. After talking about the details of the agreement, he chose to sign the agreement, and then casually asked if there was any way to contact * * * actively.
"After all, we are still destined to be together."
[Don't try to contact me, it's not good for you]
The male voice said playfully [My existence is unknown. With your current strength, you may go crazy if you over-explore my information and understand my existence]
"Wow."
Wei Xun used this interjection 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 sentence lingered in Wei Xun's ears.
[Some small troubles, I have helped you erase...]
When the voice of this sentence disappeared, Wei Xun could feel his body again. The moment his consciousness returned, he was almost stunned by the heat.
It was too hot, his whole body was burning, like a fish in a frying pan. Even soaking in the stream couldn't cool him down.
The key point was that he was injured, and the title of cold-blooded person had been working, so that Wei Xun was hot outside and cold inside, experiencing the two extremes of ice and fire. He was also poisoned by the corpse-transformed flying fox king, and his body was paralyzed. He couldn't even turn over in the stream.
After wasting a lot of effort, Wei Xun barely clenched his right hand. The touch of the cold and hard metal sheet in the palm of his hand 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 not forget your name and keep a bit of sanity. ]
[Names recorded 1/1]
The name tag is still there, and it has been bound to Wei Xun's name. Even if he is still in a state of severe SAN loss, he still remembers his name and keeps his sanity.
Everything just now was indeed not an illusion or dream.
With a good thing like a name tag, Wei Xun feels that he can be as carefree as he wants in the future! Anyway, he will no longer worry about losing control. Losing SAN is only a thrill for Wei Xun, and he can challenge all kinds of limits in the future.
But now, he still has a difficult problem to solve.
"Woo-oo-oo!"
"Woo-oo-oo-oo!!"
As soon as he woke up, he found that the brutal and piercing roar of the corpse-transformed flying fox king was close to his ears, but he was still paralyzed and couldn't dodge or fight back. What should he do?
Damn.
Wei Xun cursed viciously in his heart. This man said, "The little trouble has been eliminated for you." How come the corpse-transformed flying fox king is still there? ? Isn't killing this little animal a little trouble for him? ?
This man is really bad and petty.
Fortunately, Wei Xun always had some doubts about his words and didn't believe them all like a fool. Otherwise, if he was not prepared and saw the corpse-transformed flying fox king, he would be caught off guard.
But the current situation is very unfavorable to him. The foul air flow swept over Wei Xun's body. The corpse-transformed flying fox king lowered his head and sniffed his body to determine whether Wei Xun was dead.
The unsealed corpse-transformed flying fox king is not the meat mountain that was easy to bully before. Wei Xun had to work hard to defeat him in his prime, not to mention that he is now almost broken into a rag doll, and his body is paralyzed by toxins and cannot move. And ordinary antidotes cannot remove the toxins of the corpse-transformed flying fox king, and the price of the all-purpose antidote is as high as 50,000 points.
Danger was imminent, and the warlike blood after the alienation was boiling again, urging Wei Xun to fight to the death with the corpse-transformed flying fox king, and fight to the last drop of blood. But now Wei Xun, who had regained his sanity, ignored it.
In addition to a head-on confrontation, he had already thought of other ways.
Lying quietly in the stream, Wei Xun closed his eyes and waited 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-transformed flying fox king.
Wei Xun moved his hand slightly, and the inconspicuous needle-like magic mosquito mouthparts were clamped between his fingers.
The opportunity he was 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 blood were on the grass on the shore. Trees were broken and overturned, and bushes were uprooted. The whole place was like a strong wind passing through, and there were traces of fierce fighting everywhere.
"Woo--"
"Woo--"
The shrill and angry howling sound echoed in the forest. The howling sound of the corpse flying fox king was getting closer and closer. The terrifying pressure descended, and a terrifying monster with a black body and six scarlet eyes approached the stream.
Unlike its appearance when it was sealed, it now has eight thin and long legs, and the newly grown hind limbs are strong and powerful, with sharp claws and poison. It has shrunk a few circles, but it is still as big as an ox. There is a layer of dark gray exoskeleton on its body, which makes it look more like a war weapon in some interstellar novel. The most terrifying thing is the sharp sickle-shaped curved forelimbs on its chest.
The wing membrane used by the flying fox to glide has degenerated and turned into the "blade" of the forelimbs, like a mantis magnified thousands of times. There are countless invisible serrations on the seemingly smooth blade, which can easily tear everything apart.
At this moment, the terrifying monster got rid of the seal and defeated the powerful enemy. It laughed like crazy, roared, and chopped the broken couple tree into pieces and dug up the roots. After venting, the corpse-transformed flying fox king slowly approached the stream step by step, opening his bloody mouth with interlaced fangs.
But the person immersed in the stream was still floating, motionless, as if dead.
[Get up quickly, wake up quickly! ]
At this moment, the audience in the beautiful Xiangxi Bingjiu live broadcast room were all anxious, and the barrage was swiping the screen like crazy.
[Get up quickly, you are going to die! ]
[Fuck, I just watched the live tour guide and I am going to die, don't do this! ]
[Stand up, Bingjiu, rush up and fuck it! ]
Since it was recommended in the Asian section and won the PK over Yisijiu, the popularity of Bingjiu's live broadcast room has 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 most beautiful Xiangxi, and how many of his tourists can survive in the end.
Someone secretly posted Bai Xiaosheng's evaluation of Bing Jiu in the forum. It turned out that Bai Xiaosheng's original words, "As long as Bing Jiu doesn't die, there is a 5% chance that everyone will survive," became more and more outrageous, and in the end it was just like a brainless boast, which aroused the disgust of many tourists and tour guides.
Even those powerful tour guides dare not say that all the members of the group they lead survived. How could a tour guide with a Bing grade get such a high evaluation from Bai Xiaosheng? It's fake, it must be Bing Jiu's crazy fans!
For a while, the forum was in an uproar. During the quarrel, countless people found Bing Jiu's live broadcast room in a fierce manner. Some wanted to vent, and some wanted to see who this tour guide was. They were weird.
But all they saw was a mosaic screen.
The audience who were holding back their anger and wanted to find fault: ? ? ?
Mosaic tour guide?
Bingjiu's live broadcast room was very strange. The tour guide screen was almost covered with mosaics all day long. Even if they wanted to see Bingjiu and give advice from a high position, they couldn't do it. They could only guess what Bingjiu did through the reactions of the passengers in the live broadcast split screen.
For a while, the barrage in Bingjiu's live broadcast room was full of various clues to speculate what Bingjiu was doing and what he had accomplished, agreeing with others' opinions and refuting others' opinions. People who didn't know thought it was a fanatical cult scene where Bingjiu was crazy about details.
Until going to Tairou Tomb to watch fireflies, the live broadcast room finally became more normal. Some people began to analyze the project tasks and evaluate the reactions of the passengers. Tairou Tomb was even more thrilling and stimulated the number of viewers. Some people in the barrage analyzed that this project might have to be divided, 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? Damn, it's really too strong. Is the title of driver so awesome! 】
【The C-level brigade sincerely recruits passengers with the title of "driver". No limit on rank. Once 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. You can go to the hostel video collection and search for a car accident clip. The unlucky stars in the team are all "drivers"! 】
【Really? Has the person died and replaced? Is there still anyone who supports the title of driver? This thing can only be raised by a large brigade. Before it is upgraded to the orange title of "Old Driver", the probability of a car accident is so high that it is unimaginable.]
[If you want to upgrade your title, you have to keep driving. Those with the title of driver are all killers in the brigade. If you really want to raise an "old driver", thousands of lives are not enough to waste.]
[Wang Pengpai just reported back in time 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 whole brigade would be dead. This time it was purely luck.]
[Honestly, I didn't expect to see the allocation project. I really didn't expect to see such a project in a silver-level tour guide group.]
[I haven't experienced it either. If I were Zhao Hongtu, I would be panicking. It's really scary.]
[What's the situation with Bingjiu? I'm so anxious. There's so much blood. Wang Pengpai is covered in blood!]
[I can't see it. Fuck it. I've never seen an anchor who likes to take off clothes so much!]
[Block block, damn block, it's really anxious, Bingjiu won't die! ]
[Judging from the reactions of the passengers, he is not dead, but he is seriously injured. Look at Yu Hean's expression, as if his father has died]
[Bullshit, he is worried about his brother. Who is Brother Jiu? Can't he get over such a small storm?]
[I don't talk to Bingjiu's crazy fans]
[My brother is so funny. Look whose live broadcast room is talking. The audience in Bingjiu's live broadcast room are all Bingjiu's crazy fans.]
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, and some people say that he screamed because Bingjiu made him dirty.
"Bingjiu took the gun that Hou Feihu left for Zhao Hongtu."
In the virtual lobby of the Horror Global Hotel, as soon as Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, several gunshots were heard in the live broadcast room.
"It's amazing."
Shi Xiao is now convinced by Bai Xiaosheng's judgment. The fact that Bingjiu's live broadcast has been blocked has made him extremely anxious. After all, for his younger brother Shi Tao, he wants to survive the journey, and this tour guide must not die.
While paying the most attention to his younger brother, Shi Xiao's second concern is Bingjiu. After seeing Shi Tao choose the ghost baby and be teleported to "Qiebi Village" to wake up, Shi Xiao felt a little 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 out 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 fog 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 has 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 even more of a fan than Bingjiu fans.
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 'Record', 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 shield failed, and he appeared in the live broadcast room again, dressed in a mess 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 scenic spots are usually closely related to brigade projects. Bingjiu killed the right commander of the zombie flying fox in Xiaolongyizhuang, and killed the left commander of the corpse flying fox on the Ferocious Bone Plank Road. Judging from this, he should have completed at least half of the task of opening the scenic spot. The final monster like the Zombie Flying Fox King should be in the second half of the trip."
"The ghost baby may be Pingping's former child, and she tamed the corpse flying fox king. If it appears in the second project, it is very likely that it will serve as the ghost baby's guardian and appear at the three-chao reception at the end of the second project. If the passenger chooses the wrong target and chooses a human baby, maybe it will come out to punish the passenger, and this is the time for Bingjiu to take action. "
"If he had looked for it in advance, I don't think he would have been able to find the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. The possibility of finding Li Gui Pingping is greater. After all, he has a ghost baby in his hands."
The reasonableness of his inference and analysis aroused the agreement of many viewers nearby, but Bai Xiaosheng remained silent and watched the live broadcast carefully. The scenes of Bingjiu walking and searching in the mountains and forests became boring after watching them for a long time. Most of the audience turned their attention to the passenger split screen to watch the passengers preparing for the project.
Shi Xiao also turned his attention to his younger brother, secretly worried, until suddenly a passenger beside him was shocked and lost his voice:
"Fuck, what is this??"
What?
Shi Xiao came back to his senses, looked at Bingjiu's split screen, and gasped in shock. Bingjiu had stopped, and on the couple tree growing in front of him, there was a beautiful head!
[Damn it, Bingjiu found something! 】
[I was shocked, this thing from the underworld almost sent me away]
[Is this what he has been looking for? It’s so scary. What is this? ! 】
"It's Pingping!"
Shi Xiao blurted out: "He is indeed looking for Pingping."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he frowned again. No, Bingjiu had excusable reasons for finding the corpse to turn into the Flying Fox King. Why did he go to find Li Gui Pingping? Did he still want to kill her? Or is it that Bingjiu has received another task related to Pingping?
How is this possible? Shi Xiao felt ridiculous, but his heart beat faster again. Whether he finds Pingping the Li Ghost or turns into the Flying Fox King from a corpse, Bingjiu is going to die in his current state!
The surrounding audience was also in a quarrel, arguing about what the head on the tree was and what Bingjiu wanted to do.
"It's not Pingping."
At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng spoke. He let go of the quill and took out a pocket watch.
"Not Pingping?"
Shi Xiao was confused: "But, the beautiful head on the tree also said that she was Pingping..."
Before he finished speaking, he shut his mouth and realized 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 it seemed to correspond to the life of the corpse exterminator Pingping. The barrage was full of analysis on how to calculate from Pingping. After all, those who have passed the test are worried that Bingjiu should leave quickly because Li Gui Pingping is probably the most dangerous monster on the journey and cannot be defeated by him.
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 make sure?
"Tree burial is a very ancient burial type, which can be roughly divided into "wind burial", "hanging burial", "empty burial" and "hanging burial". This human head is not embedded in the tree trunk, but hanging on it. On the branches, it belongs to 'hanging burial'"
"Hanging burial is a funeral tradition of ethnic minorities in Guangxi, Guizhou and some parts of western Hunan. They believe that children are picked up and dropped off by the Goddess Hua Po who specializes in fertility. If a child dies before the age of five, he has not "returned the flowers". In order to To send the child's soul back to God Hua Po, the child's body is usually wrapped and hung on a branch to pray for the child's smooth reincarnation."
Bai Xiaosheng said: "The woman's head has never attacked Bingjiu, but has been luring him to the tree. There is a high possibility that it is temporarily trapped by the tree. This can confirm that it is not a ghost. Pingping. And you have also analyzed that the corpse flying fox king may be the guardian of the ghost baby and was ordered by Pingping to guard the ghost baby's grave."
"The corpse-turned-flying fox can construct auditory hallucinations. The woman's head is not necessarily a woman's head, but there is still the couple tree in the illusion. There is a high probability that the tree is the sealing medium. The corpse-turned-flying fox king's illusion can disguise it, but it cannot The tree was completely destroyed, along with the thing hanging on the tree. The woman’s head may be fake, but the thing hanging on the tree is real.”
"To sum up, the monster Bingjiu faces is the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. This tree is most likely where the ghost baby's real grave is."
As soon as Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, he saw a rocket launcher appear on Bingjiu's shoulder on the live broadcast screen, and hit the couple's tree with one shot. At the same time, the thick white mist exploded, and the sharp and shrill roar of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King resounded throughout the virtual hall. .
"Absolutely amazing, you are absolutely amazing."
Shi Xiao was completely convinced by Bai Xiaosheng, and the audience next to him were all amazed. Seeing the live broadcast barrage full of question marks, they still couldn't figure out why Pingping suddenly turned into the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. They had the guts A subtle sense of sympathy.
Not everyone belongs to Mr. Bai Xiaosheng.
The points are well spent.
Shi Xiao was also amazed in his heart. He had benefited a lot from Bai Xiaosheng's meticulous logical thinking and analytical thinking. 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. Keep recording something.
[Bingjiu is very unlucky, pay attention to this]
Ah this...
Shi Xiao's eyes were empty, and he was speechless for a while. Soon he didn't have time to think about these things. The rocket launcher that made such a loud noise did not kill the corpse flying fox king. The fierce battle between Bing Jiu and the corpse flying fox king attracted all the attention of the audience. Even if there was a thick fog covering the battlefield, they couldn't see anything clearly, but for the audience who were often blocked, the sound was enough. Occasionally, a glimpse of a huge and terrifying figure hidden in the thick fog could cause a wave of exclamations from the crowd.
Just listening to the sound can feel how fierce and bloody this battle is! The hounds at Shi Xiao's feet stared at the screen, lowered their bodies and let out a vigilant growl in their throats. Shi Xiao's ears moved slightly. As an old hunter, he could clearly distinguish that the painful roars all came from the corpse flying fox king.
Bing Jiu had the upper hand.
It was incredible, but the situation was indeed like this. The corpse flying fox king who could not leave the couple tree and was still sealed was not Bing Jiu's opponent. Perhaps the final result would be a lose-lose situation, but Bing Jiu would definitely be the final winner.
Shi Xiao was still confident in 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 held a golden pocket watch in his hand. At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng pointed the pocket watch at the live broadcast screen and turned the pointer.
The pointer of the pocket watch finally pointed to "two thirty".
Two thirty in the morning, this is the time in the most beautiful Xiangxili.
"Mr. Bai, Bingjiu will win, right?"
Seeing his move, Shi Xiao's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt uneasy for no reason. He subconsciously asked Bai Xiaosheng, wanting to get some affirmation that would make him feel at ease.
But Bai Xiaosheng shook his head.
"I'm not sure."
Bai Xiaosheng said: "It's three o'clock in the morning."
Three o'clock in the morning? What happened at three o'clock 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, there were discordant comments on the live screen. Some people said that Bingjiu was just looking for trouble. He was just a small tour guide, and he wanted to kill the corpse flying fox king in advance? The most beautiful Xiangxi is so difficult that even serious tour guides don’t think about opening new attractions. How can Bingjiu be so awesome? Don’t kill yourself.
He was not the only one who led the rhythm. The comments soon became noisy, and even the audience in the virtual hall murmured:
"This Bingjiu is really crazy. If he loses and dies, won’t all the other people in the brigade be finished?"
"Yes, do what you can. He really underestimated the enemy."
"How can he have the courage to rush up when the corpse flying fox king can’t be killed even by rocket launchers?"
"That’s right, if Bingjiu loses..."
"Bingjiu won’t lose."
Hearing someone so sure, the person who spoke before was about to refute, but looked up and saw that it was Bai Xiaosheng who spoke!
Bai Xiaosheng ignored the restlessness of the people around him and just repeated calmly: "If there are no accidents, Bingjiu will win."
"The battle range has been near the couple tree. The corpse flying fox king has not been unsealed. As the guardian of the ghost baby's grave, it is responsible for protecting the ghost baby. Bingjiu is carrying the ghost baby's residual soul, and the residual soul is very close to him."
"In this case, the corpse 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 second scenic spot project is over, the ghost baby is transcended, and the corpse flying fox king is unsealed, and then want to kill it, the difficulty of completing the task of opening up the scenic spot will increase by more than ten times."
"Bingjiu has a very accurate grasp of time and has made all preparations. Even if I am on this journey, I will not do better than him."
Bai Xiaosheng's calm words gradually suppressed the restlessness around him. After listening to his words, the audience really felt that it made sense. Looking at the live battle scene again, although it was obscured by thick fog and the specific scene could not be seen clearly, it was indeed the corpse flying fox king who was roaring miserably. Bingjiu seemed to have only heard him say something like "quiet".
It seems, it seems that Bingjiu is 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 most beautiful Xiangxi? ?
The audience felt that their three views were about to be overturned.
"Three o'clock in the morning - is it the time when Bingjiu loses SAN for the first time?!"
At this moment, Shi Xiao, who had been thinking and repeating "three o'clock in the morning", suddenly lost his voice. His breathing stagnated, and he looked at Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly, as if he couldn't believe his own inference, because it was too bizarre and too 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 house to get the batik cloth bag, there was a suspicious pause of five minutes."
"Excluding other factors, the possibility that three o'clock in the morning is the time when Bingjiu loses SAN for the first time 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, muttering to himself: "How is it possible, how is this possible -"
In fact, it is very likely.
If Bingjiu had not been in a low death countdown state, how could he be so strong!
It was because his live broadcast screen was blocked that the audience could not find out the extent of his alienation.
Shi Xiao had a familiar tour guide friend and knew more about tour guides. After realizing the time when Bingjiu lost SAN, he thought about it carefully and felt a little creepy.
He also vaguely felt that Bai Xiaosheng paid too much attention to Bingjiu. Who would pay attention to Bingjiu's pause for five minutes at three o'clock in the morning!
This thought flashed by, and Shi Xiao was even more anxious about the crisis in front of him.
"But, as long as Bingjiu has enough points and raises the death countdown to the safe zone, he won't lose 10 SAN points every day."
Shi Xiao said with luck, but Bai Xiaosheng didn't say anything, just looked at the time.
There are still twenty minutes until three o'clock in the morning.
Shi Xiao never felt that these twenty minutes were so difficult. During these twenty minutes, the roar of the corpse-transformed flying fox king on the screen of the live broadcast room became weaker and weaker. Its huge figure was covered with bloody scars when it occasionally appeared. It was only a matter of time before it was defeated.
The live broadcast room barrage has completely reversed, and the voices questioning Bingjiu are getting smaller and smaller. More people began to celebrate Bingjiu's victory in advance, and the barrage was full of joy.
But Shi Xiao stared at the pocket watch in Bai Xiaosheng's hand, and his eyes refused to move. He watched the pointer move one by one, and finally-
The time came to three o'clock in the morning.
At three o'clock in the morning, the corpse-transformed flying fox king suddenly stopped screaming, and the live broadcast screen was as silent as death.
"Great, Bingjiu killed this damn thing!"
Some people cheered, and some even clapped excitedly. Seeing a weaker monster defeat a stronger one alone would make people's adrenaline rush and blood boil no matter where they saw it.
Shi Xiao saw Bai Xiaosheng pick up a feather pen and write a line of words on the parchment.
[Bingjiu fell into a state of severe SAN loss, and the mortality rate reached 65%]
Seeing this line of words, Shi Xiao's eyes went dark and his brain was lacking oxygen. He took a deep breath and realized that he had been holding his breath all along. It was as if there were a group of mosquitoes buzzing in his head. He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was very dry and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
"The mortality rate is still 65%... Bingjiu may not die, right?"
"Yes."
Bai Xiaosheng said: "Bingjiu can survive the previous negative state. I infer that he has a 35% chance of surviving this time, provided that the corpse-transformed flying fox king is still in a sealed state and does not interfere with Bingjiu."
"He will definitely not interfere!"
Shi Xiao grabbed a life-saving straw: "The first project of the second scenic spot has not started yet. The corpse-transformed flying fox king cannot be unsealed in advance. Bingjiu still has the ghost baby's residual soul. He should not die anyway. As long as he survives this wave of negative reactions, Bingjiu will definitely live-"
"Woo-oo-oo!!!"
Before he finished speaking, the roar of the corpse-transformed flying fox king suddenly came from the live broadcast screen. A black shadow flew out of the thick fog and fell heavily into the stream. The blood instantly dyed the surrounding water red.
It's Bingjiu!
The situation reversed in an instant, and no one could react. The roar of the corpse-transformed flying fox king was extremely loud and piercing, completely different from the weak cry before. The thick fog was dispersed by it, revealing the huge monster with a terrifying appearance - it was shedding its skin, and the hard skin that was originally torn horribly fell off, and a harder exoskeleton grew in the flesh and blood.
The corpse-transformed flying fox king was unsealed! How could it happen at this time? What happened!
"I marked it before, Bingjiu's luck is very bad."
Bai Xiaosheng said lightly: "For a tour guide, luck is very important."
In his words, he crossed out the previous mortality rate of 65% and changed it to 95%.
95%, almost the same as a dead person.
Shi Xiao's mind was blank, watching the unsealed corpse-transformed flying fox king roar, go crazy, and tear the couple tree into pieces like crazy, and then walked towards Bingjiu ferociously.
Bingjiu was still lying in the stream, motionless, as if dead.
"Get up, get up!"
The audience was anxious, whether in the barrage or in the virtual hall, they were all anxious.
"Get up, fuck, you're going to die!"
"Stand up, Bingjiu, get up!"
They couldn't accept that Bingjiu, who was like a god of war just now, died like this!
Moreover, if the tour guide died, the passengers on the journey would basically be finished. No one told them the new project information, and the group without the tour guide would eventually be wiped out!
"Stand up, Bingjiu, stand up!"
No matter how loud and crazy they shouted, Bingjiu in the beautiful Xiangxi couldn't hear them. When they saw the corpse flying fox king crawling to Bingjiu's side, and the terrifying sickle-like huge forelimbs picked him up, countless people couldn't bear to exit the live broadcast room at that moment, many people closed their eyes, and even the black fans who had been causing trouble shut up.
Mourning the death of a tour guide, and also mourning for the team that was about to be wiped out.
Some sentimental people even shed tears. They had come to this point in the most beautiful Xiangxi, and all the members were still alive, but they were defeated here. Who could accept this? No one could accept it!
Shi Xiao was also trembling all over. He stared at the live broadcast screen, motionless. He didn't believe Bingjiu would die until the last second, until Bingjiu really died!
Isn't there a 5% chance that Bingjiu might not die? There might be a chance, but when the corpse-transformed flying fox king picked up Bingjiu with his sickle forelimb, Shi Xiao felt ashamed and desperate.
"It's over, it's all over."
It's all over. Bingjiu is over, the team is over, and his brother is over.
It's over. There is no way. Bingjiu is dead---
"Huh?"
At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly cried out in surprise. He saw him clicking in the air at a very fast speed, and the small screen was brought up. The screen was in the seconds when the corpse-transformed flying fox king picked up Bingjiu, and the speed was adjusted to 0.5, and it was played repeatedly.
His action instantly attracted Shi Xiao's attention. His heart began to beat wildly. He wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to speak. He held his breath and stared at Bai Xiaosheng's face, watching his expression change from doubt to surprise, and finally to sudden realization.
With a finger, the screen stopped at the action of the corpse-transformed flying fox king picking up Bing Jiu. The screen was enlarged to the maximum and the speed was adjusted to the minimum. Bing Jiu's naturally drooping arm could be vaguely seen passing through the sickle arm of the corpse-transformed flying fox king. There seemed to be something golden between his fingers.
That thing was so small that even if it was enlarged to the maximum, only a hint of golden light could be seen. Bai Xiaosheng took out a magnifying glass and swept the screen. A line of words that only he could see appeared in front of him.
[Ding, after determination, the target item has a 56% similarity to insect mouthparts, a 40% similarity to syringes, and other possibilities of 4%]
[Preliminary estimates: 95% probability of basic blood-sucking functions, 50% probability of special functions such as concealment and analgesia, 3% probability of rare life-transformation functions, and 0.001% probability of all]
[Drafted remarks: Who would pay attention to a blood-sucking mosquito, buzz buzz]
The live broadcast screen seemed to be still. The corpse-transformed flying fox king, who was about to tear Bing Jiu apart, suddenly stopped moving. It seemed a little dazed, with its sickle-like forelimbs gathered in front of it. Bing Jiu just hung on the tip of its sickle, swaying, but the corpse-transformed flying fox king seemed not to see it.
It seemed as if Bing Jiu was a mosquito that landed on its forelimbs.
Even if the mosquito was quietly robbing its life, the corpse-transformed flying fox king was as blind as if he didn't notice it. After all, who would notice a blood-sucking mosquito?
When all the audience were either confused or shocked, Bai Xiaosheng put away the magnifying glass and crossed out the death probability just now.
Bingjiu won this battle. And he will devour the corpse of the Flying Fox King to become stronger. Being able to escape from the deep SAN loss state, Bai Xiaosheng had a hunch that even if Bingjiu's SAN value or death countdown returned to zero in the end and he was completely alienated, he could still walk out of this journey alive.
Everyone was staring at the live broadcast screen in shock, unbelievable, even Shi Xiao didn't notice his movement here. Bai Xiaosheng folded the parchment he had just written with a purple feather pen until it became a small square. With a rub of his fingers, the paper square disappeared between his fingers.
* *
Pacific Ocean, Devil's Sea, a huge wave of a hundred meters high was raised on the sea in a violent storm, the majestic thunder roared like a demon god, the bright lightning tore through the night, illuminating the boiling sea, and the top of a huge stone fortress located in the middle of the Devil's Sea emerged from the water as the raging waves rose and fell.
The megalithic fortress is made of dark green, incredible stone. The megalithic statues are covered with barnacles and seaweed, exuding a strong unclean smell, which makes people feel strongly anxious and disgusted at first sight.
R'lyeh, the place where the legendary "Old One" Cthulhu sleeps, finally surfaced again in the Pacific Ocean after March 1925 due to the disturbance of visitors. Originally, no one could pass through the defense line formed by the violent waves and disturb the sleep of the Old One, but at this moment, a three-masted sailing ship that looks extremely retro and like the Middle Ages quietly appeared in the waves.
It shuttles through the waves like a light petrel, and no matter how big the waves are, it cannot sink. Thunder and dazzling lightning struck the sailboat, and the terrifying monsters on the seabed climbed onto the hull, trying to overturn and destroy it. The passengers on the ship were of different colors and races. Some were trying to calm the raging waves, and some were fighting with monsters. The various moves they performed were like miracles.
But when the castle-like deep-sea monster surfaced, the battle finally reached its most critical moment. In contrast, the tiny three-masted sailboat was swaying and about to be completely overturned.
At this extremely thrilling moment, when everyone was screaming and praying desperately, a dim light like the dusk of doomsday suddenly appeared and enveloped the sailboat.
In an instant, the deep-sea monster panicked and sank into the deep sea as if it had encountered a natural enemy. The terrifying waves suddenly subsided, and the thunder and lightning stopped. Except for the heavy rain, the critical situation was completely resolved after a few seconds.
"Fu·ck!"
The foreigner who almost fell into the sea just now was soaked and frightened. He cursed and waved his scepter at the mast in dissatisfaction: "An, if you slow down a little bit, we will go to the sea to feed the fish!"
"What are you doing!"
"I'm distracted, can't I?"
The cold and impatient male voice came from the mast, as intimidating as a sleeping lion being disturbed. The foreigner shrank his neck and snorted angrily: "Okay, okay, you are a tyrant."
After a while, he was curious again: "An, why are you distracted?"
"Haha, you are not reading your lover's text messages, oh my God, which warrior is so bold to like you?"
The foreigner laughed twice to amuse himself, but the lookout on the mast ignored him. On the mast at the front of the three-masted wooden ship, there is a foothold for the lookout to stand. A very tall man leaned against the mast, and a falcon landed on his shoulder, tilting his head, and the golden ring eyes curiously looked at the note between the man's fingers.
The slender fingers wrapped in combat gloves rubbed together, and the parchment strip turned into gray powder in his hands. The man inserted his right hand into the rain-soaked hair on his forehead and pushed it back. The murderous aura revealed at that moment scared the falcon on his shoulder away.
"Bingjiu is 'resurrected'?"
The man frowned, his eyes dark, and he was impatient. His tone was cold and hard, with murderous intent, without any emotion.
"I'm so annoyed. I have to kill him again."