Chapter 556: Icelandic Horror (89)

Last night, Bingyi killed three people in the evening duel. In addition to the original reward for the highest completion of the attraction, he received a total of four golden fruits and the one-day limited-time title of the strongest gladiator.

One more passenger died today because of his storytelling than yesterday. Even because Brother Dong Yangqing died in pairs, Zach was not counted as a storyteller and could not get the reward (he also died), and Bingyi was even the only one to get a reward tonight. people!

In addition, the rewards on the second day will be greater than those on the first day. Bingyi will definitely make a lot of money tonight, but this time not many people dare to covet the rewards of Curious Director Bing. He is already in a very good state of mind. The poor ones all lowered their heads and looked at their noses and noses, not daring to look at the demon showing off with a sledgehammer on the bonfire, for fear of killing people, and just wanted to separate quickly - those who were rewarded yesterday and those who were not Those who received the reward immediately separated after finishing the evening duel.

However, tonight they waited and waited, and when they looked up, they were still within range of the bonfire! Some people are a little panicked. Are there not enough people who have died? Doesn’t the person who was scared to death by Zach count? Do you want to continue the evening story session again? ?

But the next second, when the hotel prompt sounded, the panic in their hearts turned into ecstasy.

[Passengers who survived the evening true story session, maybe your stories didn’t kill anyone, but you survived. They are all excellent travelers who are tenacious enough, tenacious enough and lucky enough! Even if you don't become a slayer, being a survivor should not be ignored, and you will all be rewarded for surviving tonight! 】

As he spoke, the thick black mist outside the campfire surged, turning from black mist into white clouds. The mist passed by the vigilant travelers, and then they were pleasantly surprised to discover the psychological effects that the true story had on them during the night. The shadows and mental distortions are getting better quickly!

The clouds and mist passed by them and then rose into the sky, accumulating into thick clouds. There are golden raindrops falling, and when it reaches everyone, it turns into a pure white cloud bottle, with a drop of golden liquid rolling inside, like a grain of molten gold, extremely pure and dazzling.

【You get a drop of juice from a golden apple! 】

[This is the juice of real golden apples, not pirated golden apples! The Golden Ping Fruit controlled by the Goddess of Youth, the secret behind eternal life, all the Nordic gods need it to stay young forever. Drink it, drink it when you are sober, and you will return to youth (time limit?); drink it when you are dying. , you will have a chance to be resurrected]

A chance for resurrection!

All the passengers’ eyes lit up. None of them expected that the hotel would give such a generous reward the next day! Even though the note on Golden Apple Juice says: [Oops! The Jinpingguo controlled by the goddess of youth was actually drilled into a hole by a nasty insect and stole the precious juice! The goddess was very angry and vowed to teach those damn bugs a lesson. Harvest is always accompanied by danger. When you choose to drink the juice of the golden apple, you know what you are facing. Think about it again, you know? 】

It seems that drinking golden apple juice will be regarded as a thorn in the eyes of the Nordic gods, but not many people care about this. Those who are worried will feel relieved when they look at Director C on top of the bonfire - Director C is alive and well until now, Loki's flame is becoming more complete and he has obtained Thor's hammer. Maybe there may be a hidden theme in the early stage of this warm-up competition. Just fighting against the Nordic gods and the like.

At this time, you can see the difference between people. The more stable ones with no big ambitions focus on 'resurrection', while the quick-minded people who like to dig deep into tourist attractions focus on 'returning to youth'. Can't help but guess. The rewards given by the hotel are always corresponding. Could it be that there are some common attractions in the five countries that will make people age? Or do you need to ‘return to youth’ and become a teenager to pass?

And some people were secretly shocked. Just the next day, the hotel gave them a reward for resurrection. The generosity of the hotel always means that the next journey will be more difficult and dangerous. Could it be that something unexpected will happen on the third day, which was originally thought to be relatively peaceful?

The clouds of golden apple juice that fell while thinking had not yet dissipated, and the survivors received another 'extra reward'. Each of them got more or less some props, although they were strong and weak and had different uses, and they were also 'pre-planned'. It's limited to the heat competition, but at least they are props that can be used here. What kind of bike do you need? Even though the hotel generously distributed 70,000 points to each person in addition to props, the points can't be used to buy things now, so there are still no useful props.

"Sister Miao, what did you get?"

After Yin Guangyuan saw the props obtained by Shao Yuan and the others, he rushed to Miao Fangfei's side excitedly. A big tiger squatted like a big cat, happily put something in its mouth in front of Miao Fangfei, lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Look, I got a century-old tiger claw!"

"Guangyuan? Can you speak?"

Miao Fangfei, who was originally stunned and deep in thought, turned around subconsciously, but she felt something was wrong before she even looked at the tiger claw. Yin Guangyuan was still in his tiger state, and he didn't use spiritual heart Gu to communicate. How could he speak human words directly?

"Yes, thanks to this tiger claw!"

Yin Guangyuan said happily, and saw that the thing he put on the ground was as long as a forearm, half of it was covered with yellow gold, and the other half exposed the shriveled and dehydrated finger claw roots and sharp claw tips. The claw tips alone were three inches long! The most amazing thing is that the tip of this claw is amber in color and its texture is like jade. It makes people feel refreshed when placed next to it.

The tiger corresponds to the white tiger among the four divine beasts, and is the best at warding off evil spirits. A normal tiger's lifespan does not exceed twenty-five years. A tiger that can live to be a hundred years old is definitely a spirit among tigers and auspicious among tigers! The claws of this kind of tiger are extremely useful to Yin Guangyuan. Just by wearing it and being around it, Yin Guangyuan can speak as if the tiger has developed intelligence. He can not only use it as an exclusive weapon, but also directly use it to If it swallows it, it will definitely improve its title!

"This...this is Brother Qing's tiger claw!"

However, when he was happy, an unbelievable voice suddenly sounded next to him. Yin Guangyuan glanced around and saw that it was a passenger from the Little Witch Team who was traveling with Brother Dong Yangqing. At this time, he saw him staring at Tiger Claws, his expression changing. Uncertain, sometimes shocked and sometimes sad.

"This is a prop given to me by the hotel."

Yin Guangyuan clapped his big paw, his tiger face stopped smiling and became serious: "Please forgive me."

Among the seven people who died this time, three were tourists from the West District and four were from the East District. Dong Yang, who told the story at the beginning, and Brother Qing, who was affected, were the ones who impressed Yin Guangyuan the most. Their strength is similar, and they feel more sad that the rabbit dies and the fox dies.

The journey to Changbai Mountain is obviously beyond the strength of Brother Qing and the others. The two of them who survived are definitely talented, and they may have obtained powerful title items. In this warm-up match, Brother Qing is obviously the captain of the team. He is like figures like Miao Fangfei and Wei Xun. However, without the help of a tour guide and without the guidance of experienced seniors from the Grand Brigade, the two of them seemed normal on the surface, but their mental trauma has not been resolved. In fact, the influence of the Weasel Nightmare may have always existed, leading to today's tragic situation. .

"No, no, no, I didn't mean to trick you into asking for tiger claws! I really didn't mean it!"

But Yin Guangyuan's tiger face looked too fierce, which frightened the man. When he looked closely, Miao Fangfei remembered that these two people were passengers of the vicious leader C. The man was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat, fearing that he would be killed. Misunderstanding waved his hands again and again: "Brother Qing's tiger claw itself has something wrong. Look at the white hair on the edge of the tiger's paw. Is there a little nail hidden in it?"

Yin Guangyuan flipped through it, and it was indeed as he said. Hidden in this white hair is a tiny sharp nail. It is pure black and exudes a strange and ominous aura. But he didn't notice this at all before lifting the white hair.

"Sure enough, really, this is Brother Qing's tiger claw."

The man murmured, half-crying: "Brother Qing has a bad temper. Sometimes he is very suspicious and rude, but he will apologize after he calms down. I know this is not his true intention. He told me that he has been hurt before. , There is something lingering around him. This century-old tiger claw is gradually sealing that thing away. He is almost healed, really almost healed. Brother Qing is more worried about Dong Yang than himself. "

"Dong Yang's mental state is even worse. He often talks to himself nervously, but he is also a good person. He is very enthusiastic. We have only known each other for two days, but if anyone is injured, Dong Yang will take care of him wholeheartedly and use the best medicine. --Pooh!"

The man suddenly lost control of his emotions and threw something to the ground: "What reward? What props are rewarded by the hotel. These are clearly the relics of Brother Qing and Dong Yang! They gave the relics to us as rewards... Ugh, what?" Something, something!”

He retched disgustingly and choked uncontrollably. As soon as he threw away the things in his hands, he rushed forward and held them tightly in his hands. He wiped away the floating snow on them with trembling hands that were red from the cold. Miao Fangfei and the others could clearly see that what he held preciously in his hands was an ancient porcelain bottle filled with golden sore medicine, a secret recipe passed down from Dong Yang's family.

Miao Fangfei lowered her eyes. There was a golden spider in her palm. It was like a precious handicraft made of gold. Only when its claws moved could you tell that it was actually a living thing. Golden Spider, Golden Spider City, after getting this spider, she thought of Zach. Looking around, it was clear that the black fog had dissipated, but no human bodies could be found in the snow outside, just like the people who died in the arena last night.

Their bodies were recovered by the hotel, but the old props were distributed as rewards. The hotel acted like a machine, so cold and rational...it was chilling.

Miao Fangfei patted the bewildered Yin Guangyuan on the shoulder. After the man told them in a tearful whisper what he knew about the usefulness of the century-old tiger claw, he staggered back to his teammates. Those people hugged each other, touching their heads shoulder to shoulder, like beasts licking each other's wounds in grief. Some people silently lit cigarettes and stuck them in the snow, saying their final farewells to Dong Yang and Brother Qing.

The bridge of Miao Fangfei's nose was sore. She looked around. The man's cry just now was heard by everyone. Some were silent, some were confused, some were sarcastic, and some were secretly peeping at Director B with hateful eyes, especially those who died because of his story. A human brigade. They are powerless to change the status quo, unable to change the status quo, and even refuse to throw away the 'reward' props they have obtained. They just transfer their hatred to those who can vent their hatred.

[If there are survivors, the most powerful hunter will naturally be born tonight! 】

The voice from the hotel was full of passion:

[Just like hunters in the past would cut off the heads of their prey and hang them on the wall as a souvenir, hunter Bingyi, in addition to getting props, will also get the seven most precious items of his prey, which will be his medal! 】

Prey, hunter, medal... When everyone looked at Director B again, the emotions in their eyes changed. For the hotel, the people who died, the people who were recycled, could not even be called people, but prey.

An indescribable feeling collided in Miao Fangfei's heart. She wanted to squeeze all her organs together. She wanted to change everything in front of her and didn't want to see this happen again. Change... Will there really be a change? When will there be a change?

Yu Xiangyang's eyes sank. Sure enough, it came. The warm-up competition at the end of the decade and the year-end celebration are the most important events for cultivating the next generation. A large number of rewards and rapid improvement in strength will quickly create a group of strong people. It can be said that the strongest tourist guides in the next decade are likely to be born in these two activities!

However, having strength means having the power to resist. The hostel has always subtly planted seeds in their hearts that the hostel cannot resist, hit their spirits, and turn hatred from the hostel itself to the tour guides... But it was only the second day. Did the hostel start doing this so soon? And not all the tour guides were present, only Bingyi!

Does Bingyi's potential and uniqueness make the hostel so afraid? Bingyi... huh? Just as Xiangyang was thinking about pointing Yu and looking at the director Bing on the campfire, he saw him summon corn shoots and put a bunch of things on the tentacles of the corn shoots - this was the prop reward given to him by the hotel!

Bingyi not only got a lot of golden apples, golden apple juice and some special rewards, but also got a full fourteen props for Miao Fangfei and others, one each! He got two props from each dead person! But in the confused eyes of the travelers, the corn shoots actually dug a big hole in the snow and buried all the props underground. Piles of snow protruded like graves.

What is he doing? Is he crazy?

Most people don't understand what Bingyi is doing, only An Xuefeng stares at him, full of energy.

He guessed that Wei Xun would do this.

Ever since he knew that the props he got were all dead people's things, Bingyi lost interest in them. Killing and death are what you have to face after entering the extraordinary world. The law of the jungle is the rule on the surface. Bingyi killed people to become stronger, for the golden apple and golden apple juice. He had no burden. He killed people, and others could naturally kill him. **

Becoming stronger through fighting is understandable, but after getting these extra rewards, Bingyi frowned. Every two things belong to a dead person, and only one of these two things is a prop. The other so-called prey's "most precious item" is marked as "broken".

Like a broken mirror, a red flower, a letter... Their level is "broken", and they are of no use. The so-called most precious items are just items that are commemorative to the owner.

This is the spoils of the victor, representing the traces of their existence, just like medals, he can dispose of them at will.

But is this a reward?

Bingyi raised his eyebrows. The disappeared corpse and the "reward" that was randomly distributed were like the sugar and whip used when taming animals. This is the organizer's means of subtly deterring them!

During the two-day and two-night journey, Bingyi vaguely sensed the power behind the journey. How strong was the power behind the journey that was able to hold duels and storytelling sessions and to summon so many extraordinary strongmen? Even the most arrogant people would know that they should tuck their tails in when they should. Bingyi understood this warning even better.

Bingyi should have accepted these props and destroyed those "junk". In this way, he might get more rewards, and temporarily bow his head in exchange for future development.

But he didn't!

'When you are an enemy of the strong, it is the most stupid behavior to retreat and surrender directly. You will always be a loser'

His brother taught him.

'If you don't try, how do you know if he is really strong or just bluffing? Even if he is really strong...'

'You have to let him know that you are not easy to mess with'

Burying the props was a secret provocation and test. Since the organizers rewarded him with these things, he had the right to dispose of them. He acted within the rules and buried them all deep underground. The fourteen gifts were buried into seven graves, just like a cenotaph for those whose bodies were originally missing. For those who disappeared due to the "magic power" of the organizer, proof of their existence was erected again.

Bingyi stood on the bonfire and waited quietly, then smiled.

The forces behind the scenes did not speak, nor did they punish him.

It seems that even the forces behind the scenes have to act according to the "rules".

In this secret confrontation, he had the upper hand.

Some people understood the secret confrontation between Bingyi and the hotel, while others did not. However, the travelers looked at the seven graves standing in the snow, and their faces were moved.

The snow piles were like graves, and Bingyi buried the most precious items for the dead. It was as if they were not recovered by the hotel, but buried in Iceland. Even if they could not return to their roots, they finally had a small grave that could remain on the eternal snowfield for a long time, allowing people to worship.

Miao Fangfei held the golden spider tightly in her hand, just like a lost person who found the direction. She suddenly thought of Yun Tianhe, and in a trance she seemed to know why Yun Tianhe was so determined. It seems that I know why the Shepherds Alliance was so popular with so many tourists.

In a hostel environment, people either sink, rely on the strong, or find their own direction. The tour guide is a strong person to the tourists and the spokesperson of the hostel. In such a harsh environment, there are tour guides willing to do this, even if it is fake, it makes people want to follow them willingly.

And Miao Fangfei believes that Director C is not fake, because these tourists are not important to him, so he won't do this. He may have his own purpose, but it is definitely not for tourists.

Director C is different and special. He has brought too many miracles. As long as she can follow him closely and keep going, Miao Fangfei firmly believes that she can see more miracles.

"Due to the large number of deaths in each brigade, the rules of the journey have changed."

After a short silence, Bingyi quickly began to read out the following rules:

[If the number of people in the brigade is reduced by more than half, it will be merged with the brigade in the same area]

[The brigade that has obtained the exchange ticket and is preparing to exchange the journey tomorrow needs to reach an agreement before leaving Iceland! ]

[The brigade that has not obtained the exchange ticket and wants to exchange the journey can choose to advance the ticket and double the compensation in the next journey]

After he said this, the tour guides of each team came to this snowy land, and the atmosphere suddenly became turbulent! Props that do not have an exchange journey can also be advanced? ? There is such a good thing! As soon as the hotel said this, five or six tour guides blocked the devil businessman.

"B1, I want to exchange trips with you!"

"Huh?"

B1, who was excitedly walking towards Bingyi but was stopped, looked a little confused.