Chapter 443 Wang Yushu

Wang Yushu was a bit busy, but when An Xuefeng called him, he put down what he was doing and came over. When he arrived at the pyramid and heard An Xuefeng asking him to do something, he cried out for injustice.

"It's unfair, Captain. Can copying be called counterfeiting?"

Wang Yushu argued: "My title is a copier, not a counterfeiter. What I made is not counterfeiting, but a low-priced substitute, right, Director Bing?"

Wei Xun smiled and didn't say anything. He had bought a low-profile copy of Wang Yushu's individual rocket launcher when he was in the most beautiful Xiangxi. Although the price of 15,000 points was a world of difference compared to the original price of the arms dealer, the effect was also very different.

The power of the rocket launcher is randomly between 1% and 100% of the original version, and the stability is extremely poor! With Wei Xun's luck, he only fired 1% at that time, and even the face of the corpse-transformed Flying Fox King was not blown black.

"Okay, show some real skills."

An Xuefeng was too lazy to argue with him, and gave the peach branch to Wang Yushu: "See if you can do it."

"You have to show Director C some skills anyway."

Wang Yushu put on his gloves with a chuckle, and took the peach branch with mud on it before he became serious and looked at it carefully: "Is this... battlefield pollution? Pollution at 30 degrees north latitude? No, that's not right, more than that, you want to make a rule-based task prop?"

Wei Xun was waiting by the side without taking the initiative to speak, wanting to see how capable Wang Yushu was. As a result, the expert knew whether it was good or not as soon as he made a move, and Wang Yushu saw it without him saying a word! Wei Xun felt relieved and was about to tell Wang Yushu some details, but the next moment he was shocked-Wang Yushu actually broke off a small piece of branches, soil and petals and put them into his mouth!

"Wait--"

Wei Xun couldn't help but interrupt, this thing can't be eaten casually! This is battlefield soil, peach branches grown on the body of the mountain god, and white flowers that seem to be condensed from fragments of human soul.

Something bad will happen if you eat this kind of thing. Didn't you see Wang Yushu lower his head like a robot with power off after eating it? No matter how you look at it, it's not right!

"It's okay, Wang Yushu knows his limits."

An Xuefeng didn't stop Wang Yushu. He squeezed Wei Xun's hand and stared at Wang Yushu. Seeing Wang Yushu's body start to tremble slightly, An Xuefeng frowned slightly.

Is it really okay?

Wei Xun was a little skeptical, but he still believed An Xuefeng and Wang Yushu. He began to think about whether eating these things was a condition for the title of replicator. Then he saw Wang Yushu, who was lowering his head, start to tremble, and there were a few strange sounds.

"Woo..."

Wei Xun:.

What strange sound? This is a sobbing sound. Wang Yushu lost control of his mind and started crying! As a tour guide on the way home, Wei Xun immediately realized that Wang Yushu's mental state was not right. He took a step forward and grabbed Wang Yushu's arm. With a slight mental movement, he immediately felt that Wang Yushu's body was not polluted to a high degree. What was worse was that his soul had some problems. The fragments of the white flower took root in his body and eroded his soul, so the battlefield pollution carried by the soil could pollute Wang Yushu at the soul level!

But this amount of pollution was nothing. Wang Yushu was strong and his soul was tough. He could recover after a while. In addition, with Wei Xun there, Wei Xun's mind moved slightly and bounced the battlefield pollution off Wang Yushu's mind.

It was quite easy, Wei Xun thought. Although this cleaning made his SAN value drop by more than 60 points, and Wei Xun became an alienated state, Wei Xun was a tour guide who maintained a low SAN value like eating and drinking water on a daily basis. It was completely acceptable for him to have a SAN value of more than 30 points.

And the reason why it dropped so much was because Wei Xun completely removed this bit of pollution from Wang Yushu's mind.

If a normal tour guide does not care about the mental pollution of tourists after flicking it off, part of it will dissipate and blend into the environment, and part of it will return to the tourists. The tour guide can also completely absorb the pollution, so that it will not recur, but his SAN value will decrease.

Of course, with his own tourists around, the tour guide can naturally return to SAN, which is not a problem. This pollution can also be used to enhance the strength of some tour guides.

The fragments of the little white flower have been completely integrated with the soil and peach branches in Wang Yushu's body, and will no longer be stationed in Wei Xun's soul, but Wei Xun dislikes it, so he simply transferred this compound pollution to the blood-sucking knife, and then his eyes lit up.

The ancient oasis butterfly fragments in the blood-sucking knife like this flavor of pollution!

Speaking of it, tourists really absorb pollution more than tour guides, because most of the powerful tour guides have been polluted by the abyss pollution, and other pollution is not good for them, but tourists are different! Their physical fitness is good, and no matter how many kinds of pollution can be mixed in their bodies, resisting each other consumes a large part of the pollution power, and the remaining mixed pollution is also the taste that the butterfly fragments like!

Wei Xun can't use the blood-sucking knife at will, it consumes too much power, and Wei Xun has to vomit blood every time he uses it. But if we can charge some pollution into the blood-sucking knife in advance, just like in the ancient oasis, it will be useful!

Wei Xun had experienced it in advance when Zhou Xiyang was there in the funeral palace outside Beijing. But Zhou Xiyang was only from the Sunset Brigade after all, not the Return Brigade, so there was still a gap. When he and An Xuefeng were relieving each other, they were in the illusion of their minds. An Xuefeng was strong and had basically no superficial pollution in his mind. The deep pollution that was relieved was converted into energy by him in the connection with Wei Xun, which was used to heal his own spirit and wear down Wei Xun's pain snow mountain.

So this is the first time Wei Xun can harvest pollution so easily! It was obviously easier for Wei Xun to remove Wang Yushu's mental pollution, and he removed more of it quickly. There is no need to go to any battlefield or the abyss of 30 degrees north latitude, just to dust off the returnees. The shallow pollution they have accumulated over the years is enough for the vampire knife to eat and drink without any worries.

Wei Xun is not proficient in business now. From now on, he can touch the arms or any part of the body of returning passengers and he can dust them off in less than a second!

As for the deepest pollution, he still can't clean it up. After all, he has not yet deeply connected with An Xuefeng. But that was enough for Wei Xun for the time being. His eyes were bright and he couldn't help but start thinking. If he goes on a journey with An Xuefeng or Huilu in the future, wouldn't it be equivalent to carrying a bunch of power banks with him?

Not to mention the future, Wei Xun could feel that there was still a lot of superficial pollution in Wang Yushu's mind. What he had just brushed off was just a drop in the bucket. If everyone on the way home is like Wang Yushu, then when he returns, he will dust off the pollution on everyone one by one. Then the pollution of the vampire knife will almost be enough for him to waste the entire competition!

Wei Xun was thinking of something good, but he didn't expect Wang Yushu, who was crying and skillfully taking out the prepared paper and ready to vent, was shocked. Losing mental control has long been a common occurrence for him, and he will get better if he tolerates it. Everyone on the way home has his or her own abnormality, so there is no shame in it. Although Wang Yushu wanted to be shameless, he had to let the tour guide know sooner or later.

Wang Yushu understands that before the warm-up match begins, Team An will definitely bring Bingyi to have contact with each team member, not only to clean up the mental pollution, but also to make their entire team more closely connected with Bingyi. In this way, even if they are not around during the competition, the risks they can bear together for Bingyi are higher, and almost no one can kill him.

However, Wang Yushu didn't expect that Bingyi could really clean up anything for them. After all, compared to the captain, the spiritual connection between the tour guide and the passengers in the team was very shallow, and the spiritual illusion was basically not open. Although Bingyi has some unexpected performances, pollution has a great impact on tour guides, and he is not very strong now.

Wang Pengpai had already lost his temper with the team members. Before Bingyi and Team An were deeply connected and mentally stable, they were not allowed to pile too much pollution in front of Bingyi, nor were they allowed to have close contact with Bingyi privately. They were also agree. I have endured it for so long, and I am not in a hurry for this moment.

So when he was called this time, Wang Yushu just felt that his tone would be exposed to Bingyi in the station, and he would cry and be watched by others, so he might as well take advantage of it now! Tasting the materials is not an absolute prerequisite for using the title of replicator. Wang Yushu also did it on purpose. Now he is doing it all with Team An and Director B alone, and when he returns to the station, he is the one watching the others having fun!

But, but, Wang Yushu really didn’t expect it! It was like a gentle breeze swept over his dull and aching head. There was no sense of attack, and he did not raise any vigilance or hostility. He was completely relaxed. The contaminated pain, nausea and self-loathing were instantly relieved, and the tears suddenly fell away. Stopped.

Wang Yushu had almost forgotten this refreshing feeling over the years. He was completely stunned. After the confusion, Wang Yushu suddenly came back to his senses. His first reaction was to sweep away Bingyi's hand.

"This, this, me, me, Director B, are you okay?!"

Seeing that Bingyi had turned into an alienated state, Wang Yushu became anxious. He immediately wanted to buy back the SAN props from the hotel. However, this was a journey at 30 degrees north latitude and he couldn't contact the hotel. Seeing Bingyi covered him up, he was so anxious. Lifting his open hand, Wang Yushu wondered whether he had exerted too much force just now and was worried about whether Bingyi had a fracture, but he did not dare to touch him. Wang Yushu, who had always been calm, was at a rare loss.

It wasn't until he saw An Xuefeng taking Bingyi's hand and rubbing it that Wang Yushu finally asked.

"You have too much mental pollution."

Wei Xun was in a good mood and wanted to collect some more pollution from Wang Yushu for the vampire knife. However, if you are too proactive in bringing up this kind of thing, it will only make others feel that it is cheap and no longer cherish it. So Wei Xun did not talk about it more, just mentioned it briefly, and then got down to business: "How about it, can it be done? ?”

"Yes, of course! Don't worry about it, I'll make sure to do it well. Team An, you can take Director C back to the base to have a look first!"

Seeing Bingyi's almost completely alienated look, Wang Yushu felt extremely guilty. When watching Director B's transformation in the live broadcast, he still didn't feel it. This time, it may be because the pollution has been cleaned up and the connection is closer. The desire to protect his own guide on the team arose spontaneously. Wang Yushu couldn't understand how Team An still returned. Being able to stand so calmly, he wished he could immediately restore Bingyi's SAN value and return to his human form.

He patted his chest and assured: "Do you know the feathers of the Babel Tower? I can even copy and replace items at 30 degrees north latitude. Isn't it just a regular mission prop? Keep it with me!"

"Can you finish it today?"

An Xuefeng finally spoke and set a time limit, and Wang Yushu, who was feeling surprisingly good at the moment, was as if he had been shot: "Yes, it can definitely be done! I'll just stay here and do it, and I'll let Mao Xiaole give me those tools later." Send them all... Oh, please go back to your base, or go to the deep connection!"

The quick and deep connection at least made Director Bing mentally tougher. Wang Yushu wanted to jump up and urge him.

He is really afraid of something happening to the third generation!