Chapter 372 Death Sahara (48)

‘Let Bingyi go and talk to Chen Cheng alone, is that really okay?’

Zhang Xingzang and others cleaned up the chaotic battlefield. Zhang Xingzang seemed absent-minded and looked over there from time to time - that is, the side where Bingyi and Chen Cheng were having a secret conversation.

‘Worried?’

Dream Chaser bit the dream catcher. After making all preparations, he carefully fished out some black sand. After the giant disappeared, the clusters of black pollution on the ground were like snake eggs. From this thing, some clues about the final core attractions of the ancient oasis can definitely be found.

‘I am really worried’

Zhang Xingzang sighed. Who knows what this Chen Cheng is? It’s still unclear whether he is real or fake. Zhang Xingzang is not too worried about the person who is going to talk to him. Bai Xiaosheng is a man of measure.

But Bingyi is a man without measure. Zhang Xingzang is in a strange mood now. He is worried about Bingyi and Chen Cheng.

‘But if there hadn’t been the melee just now, I would have been even more worried’

Zhang Xingzang added that a sudden melee could make people see a lot of things clearly, and it would also make people have no time to hide. Whether they were loyal or treacherous, whether they could be used, and what their intentions were, now all the firewood was cut off from the bottom of the pot, and it was clear at a glance. For example, the infected finally stood on their side, the astrologer and others did not move when the phantom cat appeared, the golden little gecko confirmed that it was the Duke of Lizard, Chen Cheng really had a grudge against the playful people and was able to maintain a certain rationality, etc., everyone had a number in their hearts.

‘It’s just too dangerous, he didn’t leave himself a way out’

Zhang Xingzang was talking about Bingyi. He thought Bingyi was very rational, to put it nicely, and he had calculated all the consequences. To put it bluntly, this person was a madman, a maniac. Since he thought of everything, he should have thought about what if the giants started to chase them frantically, and what if the ancient oasis scene was repeated and could not withstand the power of the explosion and collapsed.

He just thought that this was a risk, and the benefits far outweighed the risks, so he did it. Moreover, he took everyone on the adventure without giving anyone any precautions, even Dream Chaser didn't know anything about it.

From transferring the butterfly fragments, to the appearance of the phantom cat, to stimulating Chen Cheng, to attracting the Black Sand Giant and the Silver Moon Killer, and finally the Yin Yang Butterfly took action to end everything.

'Although the results are all good and nothing went wrong, but...'

'No mistakes, that's no mistakes'

Dream Chaser said indifferently, carefully transferring the unbroken contaminated black eggs from the dream catcher to the dream bubble without breaking its fragile skin: 'An Xuefeng will give him a precaution'

If anyone knows the whole story of this plan, it must be An Xuefeng. Dream Chaser flapped his wings and twisted his wing tips to the east. The phoenix bird over there was landing on the astrologer's shoulder, lowering his head and chattering with the mysticists.

Bingyi's vigorous and dictatorial style may cause dissatisfaction among others, but An Xuefeng will finish it for him as soon as the matter is over.

‘At this point in time, everyone is actually angry.’

Dream Chaser said calmly: ‘It’s good to vent it out early.’

Since the day when the scene of entering the ancient oasis was replayed, the pollution of the ancient oasis has been subtly affecting everyone. Under normal circumstances, everyone would be more rational and not so angry. When there is a problem, they use fists and feet to communicate. Whoever has the bigger fist is right. This is the way that only the primitive giants in the wilderness will use. It is an assimilation of them.

‘You are right.’

Zhang Xingzang thought about it and felt that what the dream chaser said was reasonable. If Bingyi really told them all the plans openly, he would probably doubt whether Bingyi would have other calculations under the open plan. In this way, it would be better.

‘My set is old and outdated.’

Zhang Xingzang regretted that when he formed the Hope Brigade, he would discuss any plan with the team members. The feeling of everyone working together to make plans and work together in the same direction was really fascinating. It was a wonderful feeling to have a group of brothers who were willing to fight and die for their ideals.

At that time, Zhang Xingzang believed that strength could break all conspiracies and tricks, and sincerity could only be exchanged for sincerity. He also hoped to maintain a trace of purity in a place like a hostel, but reality proved him wrong. There were many strange things in the destruction of the Hope Brigade and the Hope Brigade, as if someone knew his plan in advance and calculated behind his back.

The death of his brothers was inseparable from him. Sometimes Zhang Xingzang would think that if he had come back alive from the battlefield, he might have become a gloomy and extremely suspicious person, with only revenge in his heart and no longer trusting anyone, like Huan Xingzang. But during the years of imprisonment, Zhang Xingzang thought a lot and reflected a lot, and finally calmed down under the grinding of pollution, like a jade that had been thoroughly polished.

‘Bingyi doesn’t have to worry about anyone leaking the secret’

Zhang Xingzang said self-deprecatingly, because others didn’t know what Bingyi would do so madly! Who would have thought that he would be able to summon all the phantom cats that were suspected of being sliced ​​by the playful people? No one could have thought of it!

‘So you admire him? ’

Zhang Xingzang was curious. Whether he was describing Bingyi or judging him, he could hear the dream chaser's appreciation for Bingyi and his approval of some of his practices.

‘I do admire him, but not because of this.’

Dream chaser Longfei landed on Zhang Xingzang's shoulder, bit his hair soothingly, and pondered for a moment: ‘At first I thought he was a good guide who could lead the team.’

Later I found out that he just didn't care. He didn't have any negative emotions, didn't want to vent, and didn't have too many other positive emotions, let alone any team awareness.

‘Then I think he has a sense of propriety’

The Dream Chaser’s propriety does not mean that he does not cause trouble. Even if Bingyi causes a huge disaster, as long as the final result is good and everyone survives, the Dream Chaser thinks he has a sense of propriety, at least not as extreme as the Hipster. Even if he pursues the ultimate and pursues the complete completion of the main line of the journey, it is really abnormal that the Hipster almost always leads the team to be wiped out. He really deserves the title of butcher.

‘Later I think he is very good to his own people’

Whether it is the insects raised by Bingyi, or the people resurrected by Bingyi, or even the passengers in the team he led, even if they are not completely his own people, they have become stronger and live better. In a place like a hostel, talking about ideals and hopes is too empty. Outside, adults have to talk about treatment and money when they go to work, but in a hostel, they must talk about strength and room for improvement.

There is no great room for development and opportunities. The evil insect masters such as Bee Daoren, Fagui Xiaohong, will not follow him wholeheartedly. Even the infected are attracted to him. Silverfish has privately lamented Bingyi’s talent many times with the Dream Chaser.

‘But…’

Dream Chaser Long pondered, but the fact that such a person chose to release the phantom cat here made Dream Chaser unsure. Although the final pollution should be Bingyi, it is true that I didn’t expect that the curiosity of the cat could exceed the rationality of the Hipster himself—perhaps Wei Xun deeply believed that the Hipster was an absolutely rational person, so he was not prepared.

But after the phantom cat was polluted, he did not immediately sprinkle glitter on it to prevent the pollution from spreading. This was not right. Dream Chaser felt that he was waiting for something.

‘What are you waiting for, for the Hipster to beat him up? ’

Zhang Xingzang joked: ‘If it were my brother, I would have to spank him! ’

As he said this, thinking of the scene of the Hipster teaching a child to spank someone’s butt, Zhang Xingzang felt very uncomfortable and laughed unconsciously. After laughing, he was surprised to find that Dream Chaser was actually lost in thought!

‘I was just talking nonsense for fun! Besides, the phantom cat is not the life-playing person, and I don't think it should be sliced. It's not as good as the little gecko of the Lizard Duke...'

'No. '

Dream Chaser interrupted Zhang Xingzang thoughtfully, a little hesitant, but a little sure: 'I think Bingyi might be waiting for the phantom cat to beat him, or at least have some other reaction'

'You mean...'

Zhang Xingzang also reacted, frowned, and the movement of collecting the flashworm meat in his hands slowed down.

'Do you think Bingyi seems to be adventurous and reckless, but there is always a bottom line? '

Dream Chaser said slowly, not too sure: 'It's not just a lesson... Bingyi may be expecting the phantom cat to draw a line for him'

What can be done and what can't be done, where is the bottom line, even if there is a perfect plan, there will be accidents, just like this time, once an accident occurs, relatives and friends will be hurt. The problem this time is not serious, but what about next time?

Maybe Ximingren had taught him in reality in the past. After making a mistake, Bingyi's first reaction was not to make amends, but to look at the phantom cat subconsciously, as if waiting for something, waiting for the phantom cat's reaction, whether it was punishment or preaching, this might be some kind of tacit understanding between them.

But he didn't get any feedback.

'People will change'

Zhang Xingzang didn't care: 'Bingyi is so old, and he has a relationship, he can't still be a brother's baby. Besides, he has been in the hostel for so many years, everyone is changing, Ximingren may have changed a long time ago, family affection, hey, if you ask me, Bingyi hasn't recognized the reality, he has never seen Ximingren at that time'

Zhang Xingzang hit the nail on the head: 'He hasn't seen Ximingren since he entered the hostel, and the brother in his impression is still the brother in the past. It's a good thing to recognize the changes now'

Dream Chaser didn't speak, he was still thinking. Zhang Xingzang's words made sense, but Dream Chaser still felt something was wrong. From the attitude of the Butcher Alliance, the butterfly fragments, the Yin-Yang butterfly, the blood-sucking knife and the suit, it can be seen that Ximingren has been paying attention to Bingyi and has been planning for him.

But he has indeed been avoiding direct contact with Bingyi, and there are obviously many ways. With Ximingren's personality, he is not the kind of person who is afraid of the collapse of his image in the hearts of his relatives. The strong self-confidence and pride make him always able to convince anyone who wants to convince.

Then this kind of avoidance is very thought-provoking. In addition to this incident, Bingyi's subconscious waiting made the dream chaser feel that there was a problem.

The bottom line drawn by Ximingren for Bingyi does not include himself, as if no matter what Bingyi does to him, he will not stop him.

When this thought passed through his mind, the dream chaser was suddenly stunned. He seemed to have figured it out, but he didn't see it through completely. He just felt that he seemed to smell some kind of dangerous indulgence, or some kind of contradictory emotions. What exactly is it, he still needs to think about it carefully.

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"You should sprinkle glitter on it."

The serious conversation between Wei Xun and Chen Cheng over there had ended. Wei Xun did not ask about the battlefield, nor did he ask about their situation after they disappeared, how many people were still alive, and he did not even mention the butterfly fragments. He only mentioned Chen Cheng, Cheng Tianbao and Tang Shuang briefly - if anyone wanted to come, at least say a word in advance so that they could prepare.

Their out-of-control title and a lot of polluted energy were also very useful to him, which was a mutually beneficial thing.

Wei Xun did not use a condescending attitude to show favor, but simply said that it was mutually beneficial and took on this extremely important matter for Chen Cheng and others. This made Chen Cheng look at him a few more times, and his brows relaxed a lot.

"If you want to search for more supplies in the ancient oasis, then continue to follow the giants to participate in the melee."

Chen Cheng took the initiative and said: "If you really want to help Cen Qin, then you are going astray."

"oh?"

Wei Xun listened attentively, and Chen Cheng said that what they wanted to do was to follow the same old path of reenacting the scene back then, and treat it as a serious, super-dangerous journey.

"Only you are enough, plus Cen Qin."

Xiaocui's level is suitable for being a tour guide for super-dangerous journeys. The other people are too strong for both tour guides and tourists. Chen Cheng casually mentioned a few people in his brigade, such as Zhu Yuande's brother and sister. Although they have been dead for many years, Chen Cheng talked about their character traits as if they were still fresh in his memory.

"None of them got into it."

Chen Cheng said that "entering the play" means truly entering into the process of reenacting the scene. Wei Xun was thoughtful, and he indeed discovered that everyone in Chen Cheng's brigade basically didn't speak and never expressed any thoughts. The only three people who are more active are the three people who are still alive, as well as the Yu family brothers and sisters and Zhu Yuande involved in the nightmare.

It seems that this scene replay is not that 'intelligent'. If it seriously deviates from the scene replay line, the 'NPC' will not extend additional actions.

"I see."

Wei Xun nodded, and Chen Cheng stopped: "This journey is a super dangerous journey to open up an ancient oasis. The focus is not on the ancient oasis."

The red sand giant tribe, the war between tribes, the hunting season and the death season, and the black sand giant with butterfly fragments are all pretexts used to confuse people who are eager to journey to the 30th north latitude. Even An Xuefeng and others were 'The journey to 30 degrees north latitude in the last ten years', 'Chen Cheng who is suspected of not being dead' and the Silver Moon Killer who came to compete have confused their thinking.

"According to the rules of scene reenactment, people who are too strong should always be dealt with by stronger people, and it will not affect the scene reenactment itself."

They had been worried that the people from the Western District would take action against Chen Cheng's brigade, so they had been protecting them. But what Chen Cheng meant was that since An Xuefeng and the strong men were gone, the strong men in the Western District would not be able to take action against Chen Cheng's brigade. This was the rule for reenacting the scene.

And there is no need to worry about the nightmares at night, the confrontations caused by those who deserved to die but survived. The people in the West Side will fall into nightmares, and so will the people on their side. Generally speaking, An Xuefeng and his side have more people than the people in the West Side.

The real most valuable thing can only be obtained by following the original route of reenacting this scene.

Is there anything more valuable than unsolvable materials, props, monsters, and glitter that can resolve the pollution of the ancient oasis?

But Wei Xun thought Chen Cheng was right.

After talking about the serious things, the two of them started chatting. Wei Xun talked about his current half-life and the fate between the two of them. Chen Cheng talked about Cen Qin back then and the metaphysics at that time.

I don’t know why it comes to fate.

"You are different from us, you are special."

Chen Chengdao said, without any terminology of Bagua metaphysical algorithm, he just used plain and simple vernacular: "You should be alone, without parents, relatives, brothers or sisters."

Wei Xun was slightly stunned, but without hesitation, he said, "I have a brother."

Chen Cheng looked at him deeply, said nothing, and just shook his head gently.

Wei Xun also curled up his lips, but still said: "I have."

My parents' impressions were too vague, but my brother was real.

"Since you said there is, then there is."

Unexpectedly, Chen Cheng nodded this time and just said, "Then you should sprinkle glitter on it this time."

After saying this, Chen Cheng suddenly fell down. It was obviously time, and old Chen Cheng left. Wei Xun helped Chen Cheng back, and he was deep in thought all the way. When An Xuefeng saw him come back and put his hand on Wei Xun's shoulder, he realized that he was distracted. He didn't ask, just gently combed Wei Xun's hair with his beak. The hot and hard beak was moderately strong, as if he was massaging his scalp with a hot compress.

After a while, Wei Xun spoke slowly and asked seriously: "Is it true that no one can do everything?"

His question is a bit silly. Who in this world can do anything? An Xuefeng felt that Wei Xun was feeling guilty and blaming himself. He was still thinking about the phantom cat being contaminated. No matter how thorough the calculation was, accidents would eventually happen. No one expected that a cat would suddenly appear in the sandstorm. head.

An Xuefeng knew that maybe he should advise Wei Xun to be calmer and think twice before acting, and not to take risks with everyone like a gambler, but to choose a safer approach.

But energy, risk-taking, all-or-nothing, risking one's life, and risking one's life are all things they often do on their way home. Wei Xun is good at everything, the only difference is time. He has not developed a group of trustworthy companions, and he does not have the sophistication and viciousness of a long journey. If he wants to participate in this ten years, he will definitely experience more growth and pain. His way of thinking has not changed for a while, and he is going to the extreme. In An Xuefeng's view, it is normal.

He has only been in the hotel for less than two months.

So An Xuefeng just grabbed Wei Xun's shoulder and said, "As long as we are united, we are capable of anything."

It must have been his mistake not to notice the life-hungry cat's head, and not to sprinkle glitter on the cat's head as quickly as possible. Wei Xun could do things that his reaction speed couldn't do because he was in a bad mental state and relaxed. But if Bai Xiaosheng had been around at that time, he would definitely have been able to check for the mistakes and fill in the gaps. Or if Mao Xiaole had been there, he would have definitely been able to poke the cat's head away with a sword as quickly as possible.

Or if, one day, at the end of the day, the life-seeking people are on their side, then they know the plan in advance, and there will be no accidental injury to one of their own people.

Wei Xun glanced at An Xuefeng, with surprise and smile in his eyes. He seemed not to have expected An Xuefeng to say this, but also seemed to have known for a long time that he was such a person. At this moment, a yellow tentacle poked out from the desert and hooked Gou Weixun's sleeve.

The corn shoots emerged from the desert, proudly filled their bulging mouths, and then vomited out a mountain of flashworm meat to Wei Xun. This is just one of the eighteen bamboo shoots, there are more bamboo shoots still searching for prey in the desert. Wei Xun didn't say much. He asked An Xuefeng to burn all the meat pieces into glitter powder. He then took out the golden nanmu urn and filled a box full of glitter powder directly into it.

Then he took out the vampire knife that had been fused with the fragments of the ancient oasis butterfly, inserted it into the urn and stirred it. What the vampire knife is best at is absorbing pollution from the human body. It almost drained the pollution from the body of the Red Sand Giant Chief. It would consume too much power, not to mention that in order to consolidate the effect of transferring the butterfly fragments, Wei Xun cannot absorb the energy transformed from the pollution of the ancient oasis, so that the butterfly fragments in his heart will become chaotic again.

Only going out but not entering consumes a lot of power and is not cost-effective.

"Oh, brother, there's no need to do it. It doesn't affect me at all."

Nezha Ling, a shiny red ball covered in glitter, poked his head out from the side of the urn first and said with a careless smile: "I'm not a physical person."

They are just the incarnations of Wei Xun's consciousness that established a contact contract through the title of tomb keeper and the urn. They are not counted as the real body. Even if they are seriously contaminated and destroyed, they will not affect themselves. The person who is most affected is the owner of the tomb who should clean it up. The gravekeeper Wei Xun.

Moreover, they were only contaminated with about 50% of the pollution in the first place. If they were divided equally among three, each of them would only have a dozen or so percent. Just look at it, it has reached the level of deformity. Nezha Ling was so happy that he wanted to show his handsome new look to his younger brother, but the pollution was sucked straight away.

"I'm too strong now."

Wei Xun joked that the tour guide who took the ancient oasis this time was B125, but Wei Xun is now Bingyi. If the scene is really repeated, the difference in strength between the two is more than a hundred people, and it is normal for him to reduce his strength.

After absorbing the pollution from his two brothers, Wei Xun's blood-sucking knife finally stabbed the shadow cat squatting in the deepest part of the urn. It slapped the blade away as if it was disgusting, as if it didn't want to be decontaminated.

In the past, Wei Xun would definitely think that his brother must have his own reasons for doing this. Just like he thought that this time the phantom cat poked its head out of the sandstorm and was contaminated. After the contamination, Wei Xun clearly had glitter in his hand but did not come to roll it, but returned directly to the urn. This action had its own intentions. For example, it could paralyze Chen Cheng and others by showing weakness, or there was something special about the black sand giant's pollution, or it wanted to take the opportunity to pollute Nezha Ling and Taizong, etc.

But Chen Cheng's words made Wei Xun think for a long time, and reminded him of many things. But aside from those currently unfounded associations, Wei Xun found that because of his inertial thinking, he believed that his brother was absolutely fine and had his own calculations, which had almost become a fixed mindset. If there was any oversight and something important happened, and he still thought it was a deliberate plan, that would be ridiculous.

No one is omnipotent, and everyone will grow old if they calculate everything.

Even if he really had a plan, as long as he didn't say it, Wei Xun would just do what he wanted. Thinking of this, Wei Xun suddenly understood. He no longer hesitated this time and directly pressed the blood-sucking knife on the breathing kitten. The storm sucked away all the pollution on it.

"elder brother……"

Don't worry, when I grow up, I will provide for you in your old age.

Wei Xun's lips moved slightly, and only An Xuefeng could hear the words in his heart. After pulling out the vampire knife, Wei Xun's face was obviously paler and his breathing was a little heavier, but his spirits were much better. Together with An Xuefeng, they called everyone together and talked about their future plans.

The troops were divided into two groups, and he, Ban Ming and Chen Cheng's brigade went to the scene reenactment line. They could put on a play to make Yin Yang Butterfly become the new red sand giant female chief, and it would be okay. An Xuefeng and the others made arrangements on their own, whether it was collecting unsolvable materials, going to several other giant tribes, or tracking the black sand giants, it was no problem.

The captured blood wolf Rex was beaten unconscious by Chen Cheng and is still awake. Everyone has contact tools, and if they get any news from him, they will pass it on to each other at that time.

"After tonight, we will set off to the Petrified Forest."

According to the original route of Chen Cheng's brigade, they also set off to the Petrified Forest tomorrow, just in time to solve tonight's nightmare first. Wei Xun was going to go with Ban Ming to meet with everyone in Chen Cheng's brigade and have a good chat with them, but at the same time Wei Xun found that An Xuefeng had been a little silent since just now.

Are you worried about him? Still have something to say?

Wei Xun and An Xuefeng went to the side and looked at him doubtfully. Fengniao hesitated for a long time before he hesitated and said reluctantly as if he had eaten a fly: "People who are interested in life can be considered young talents..."

If Wei Xun is going to provide for the life-seeking man in his old age, then who does he think he is? ? He is about the same age as Ximingren!