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Chapter 27 The Drunken Beauty of Xiangxi (27)

"It's gone, it's gone, the black wind is gone!"

In the dark wind of resentment, Director Bing and the monsters were fighting fiercely. Outside, Wang Pengpai and the others were waiting anxiously. After the ghosts stopped fighting, the interfered electronic equipment finally returned to normal, but the time was already half past ten.

They had to return to Yingzhu Miao Village before eleven o'clock. Not to mention the missing Hou Feihu and others, Bingjiu was still fighting with no sign of ending. Xu Chen stared at the resentful Heifeng, looking for Bingjiu's figure. He strained his eyes so much that blood and tears flowed from both eyes.

Just when they tried their best to rush to Bingjiu's side, the invisible wall that separated them from Bingjiu disappeared, and the black wind of resentment dispersed, revealing Bingjiu's figure.

it's over!

Anxious Zhao Hongtu was the first to rush over. Before he could say "Director B", he saw Bingjiu jumping on the spot like crazy, stepping on puddles, his voice was almost choked, and he was whimpering and cursing something. Lao Liu, you have to die and "buy pesticides" and the like.

Zhao Hongtu was first stunned by the horrific scars on Bingjiu's body, and then he heard Bingjiu crying - no, no, he must have heard wrong, how could Director Bing be choked. Zhao Hongtu shook his head violently, grabbed Bingjiu's sleeve anxiously and asked repeatedly:

"Director Bing, Brother Hou and the others disappeared, you know they——"

"Stop talking about this now and leave quickly!"

Wang Pengpai, Xu Chen and Yu Hean rushed over. Wang Pengpai winked at Zhao Hongtu urgently, grabbed Bingjiu and threw it against him, and rushed towards the off-road vehicle. Zhao Hongtu, who was holding Bingjiu's sleeve, was led to run a few steps. He subconsciously looked in the direction where Wang Pengpai had just winked, and felt a sudden chill in his heart.

I saw that the heavy fog that had dispersed gathered again, pushing downward from the upper reaches of Xiaolong River. The waves surged in like a majestic sea of ​​clouds. They touched the graves in the blink of an eye and rushed toward them quickly.

The sense of crisis pierced his nerves like a needle pricking his nerves. Zhao Hongtu's scalp was numb, and he actually felt a strong sense of death crisis from the billowing clouds. Without saying anything else, his instinct drove him to turn around and run away. When he ran to the off-road vehicle, he saw that Wang Pengpai had taken Bingjiu into the middle seat, and Xu Chen had started the car in the driver's seat.

"Quick, get in the car!"

Zhao Hongtu rushed into the car with Xu Chen's eager greetings. Before the door was closed, Xu Chen stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel. The drift almost threw Zhao Hongtu out.

"Boom boom——"

The off-road vehicle drifted, splashing mud and water, roaring like a beast, turning around and rushing towards Yingzhu Miao Village, as fast as it seemed to be running for its life. And the billowing sea of ​​fog followed closely behind, barely missing the spot where the car had parked.

The cold Yin Qi made one's scalp numb, and warning signs danced all over the body.

"Hou, Brother Hou!!"

Zhao Hongtu, who was barely breathing, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this, and he tried to grab the steering wheel like crazy: "Stop! Brother Hou and the others haven't come up yet!"

"Don't move!"

Xu Chen exclaimed, avoiding Zhao Hongtu's movement, the off-road vehicle made a big turn and almost fell into the Xiaolong River with a muffled bang. The babies in the baskets were crying loudly, making people upset. The thick fog followed a lot more behind. Xu Chen was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was covered in cold sweat: "You don't want your life!"

Zhao Hongtu gritted his teeth, held the long bow with a sullen face, and wanted to open the car door and jump out without saying a word. There was an extremely terrifying danger hidden in the thick fog behind him. It was impossible for him to turn the whole car around to find Hou Feihu and others, but Zhao Hongtu himself was unwilling to leave Hou Feihu and Team Miao behind.

He has to find it himself!

"Xiao Zhao, the small attraction is over, do you understand! Team Miao and the others have also completed the small attraction!"

Wang Pengpai stood up, grabbed Zhao Hongtu's collar with his big hands and swung him down. He grabbed him back like a chicken, quickly buckled his seat belt and tied him up. He yelled hurriedly: "Aren't the two waves of people separated? Project, I’ve never seen this before, look at how anxious you are.”

"The two waves of people separated...to work on the project?"

Zhao Hongtu, who was confused, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Yu and An's eyes suddenly brightened up, and they asked urgently almost in unison: "Brother Hou, Captain Miao/Hui Hui, are you still alive?"

"If you're alive, you'll definitely be alive. Don't worry."

Wang Pengpai said, his well-informed and steady attitude made the two people relax slightly: "Remember, this is just a dangerous journey, there can be no absolutely unsolvable project. If you choose the wrong ghost baby, you will be Death or something like that is completely impossible.”

"At most we have gone to two different branches. Do you understand? If you don't believe me, you can ask Director C when you get back. I'm sure they are all still alive and well. Trust me."

"Really, really?"

Yu Hean stammered and was anxious. He wanted to ask Bingjiu, as if trying to grab a life-saving straw: "C, Director B - Director B, you are covered in blood!"

The tone of his voice suddenly changed, rising a few degrees. He was frightened by the blood soaked into the seat on Bingjiu's body. The fat man who carried Bingjiu was also covered in blood. The two of them seemed to have rolled in a sea of ​​blood. Yu Hean was so frightened that he could not speak coherently:

"Quick, stop the bleeding, Director C, Director C, C——"

"Quiet."

A weak and indifferent word made Yu Hean feel like a goose with his head strangled. He didn't dare to say another word, but he still tried his best to make his eyes suggestive. If the bleeding continues like this, even Director C will die!

"It's Wu Laoliu's fault."

After calming down, Zhao Hongtu regained his sense, lowered his voice, and told Wang Pengpai and others what he had heard before, Bingjiu's angry curse on Wu Laoliu, with a solemn expression. He realized something was wrong with Bingjiu. Just now he grabbed Director Bing's sleeve and Wang Pengpai carried Director Bing into the car, but Bingjiu didn't react at all!

Obviously, although the battle was over, that damn vicious old ghost Wu Laoliu must have caused serious mental injuries to Director B. Zhao Hongtu suddenly realized that they had been wrong from the beginning. When they first bargained, Director C was not at a disadvantage as they imagined, but he definitely got a big advantage. No wonder bamboo baskets are so cheap.

And Wu Laoliu must have a grudge against Director Bing. He may have been lying in wait and suddenly attacked Director Bing when he was about to pass the mission, which is why Director Bing was so seriously injured that he even became a little confused.

So that’s it!

Yu, An Xuchen and others suddenly realized. Wang Pengpai followed suit with an expression of sudden realization, but he gritted his teeth in sorrow. What kind of sneak attack by Wu Laoliu was all following him. Bingjiu's current situation is clearly that the tour guide suffered a moderate SAN loss. ah!

Usually, SAN loss is divided into three stages. When the SAN value is 50-90, it is a mild SAN loss. When the SAN value is 30-50, it is a moderate SAN loss. When the SAN value is 30 and below, it is a high SAN loss. Different tour guides behave differently when they lose their SAN. Some are manic, crazy, demented, and passively resistant - but Wang Pengpai really didn't expect that Bingjiu could actually reach this level!

Losing SAN is only something that tour guides with platinum levels and above dare to do. Aren't other tour guides afraid to have a death countdown of less than one month? Even butcher tour guides rarely have the guts to keep the countdown to death at three days.

Why is Bingjiu so crazy!

Wang Pengpai subconsciously put Bingjiu's shoulder on his shoulder just now. When he got into the car and took out candy from his pocket, he remembered that something bad happened. Bingjiu did not belong to the brigade and could not feel the comfort and care of the team members. Is SAN worth it? May be restored.

It is very simple to treat injuries. The tour guide adds a death countdown and buys some healing items from the hotel. The worst thing is that Bingjiu falls into a state of passive resistance and lets the blood continue to flow, which will lead to death sooner or later.

If Bingjiu is finished, this brigade will basically be finished too!

However, it will take at least half a day for Bingjiu to be finished. The crisis they are facing now is imminent.

"Xu Chen, drive faster!"

Wang Pengpai has been looking at the thick fog behind him. The dark gray fog is getting closer and closer. A buzzing sound comes from the thick fog. It seems that there are tens of millions of flying mosquitoes in it. The buzzing sound is audible. Scalp numbness.

This is a monster that appears after the welfare project ends. The hotel seems to be giving unlimited challenges to the passengers. The rewards of the welfare project are generous, and the dangers after completion are also extremely terrifying. Passengers often relax their vigilance after completing welfare programs, and are then swallowed by the fog monster.

There are many kinds of fog monsters, and Wang Pengpeng knew as soon as he heard that they encountered fog mosquitoes this time. This little thing is extremely difficult to deal with. It loves to lay eggs in warm flesh and blood, turning people into their puppet granaries. The only advantage is that they cannot attack from a distance. As long as the car drives fast enough and stays away from the fog area, it will not be harmed.

But now the speed of the off-road vehicle is getting slower and slower. The foggy area that was originally more than 20 meters away from the vehicle is now close behind and is about to lick the trail of the off-road vehicle!

"The tire blew!"

The usually calm Xu Chen’s voice was so tight that it was almost broken: “Don’t get up!”

Just now, a tire blew out after making a sharp turn, and he was driving on a muddy road. Xu Chen had already tried his best just to maintain the current speed. His driving skills were only average, so there was no way he could speed up any more.

There was a leak in the house and it rained all night. At this moment, the off-road vehicle made a clang and the whole vehicle sank. The wheels spun in place, but could no longer move forward.

"I'm in a trap, what should I do?"

Xu Chen stepped on the accelerator in a hurry, but he couldn't move the car forward no matter what. He could already see the outline of Yingzhu Miao Village in front of him, but the car broke down here: "Jump out of the car and run, the car won't start!"

Intermediate travelers probably have never experienced the welfare projects. They don’t know how scary foggy mosquitoes are. How can human legs outrun the mosquito swarm.

"We will all die when we get off the bus!"

Wang Pengpai took the risk and rolled up his sleeves: "Fuck it, let the fat man come. Xiao Zhao comes from behind!"

The more critical the situation, the more a firm voice is needed. Without any time to think, Zhao Hongtu, who was in the passenger seat, stepped to the middle seat, Xu Chen went to the passenger seat, and Wang Pengpai sat in the driver's seat. The change of position only lasted for more than ten seconds, but the thick fog had already enveloped the off-road vehicle.

I could only hear the dense mosquitoes crawling on the car window glass, as if covered with a layer of bran, hiding from the sun. The most frightening thing was the rustling sound coming from everywhere outside the car - the mosquitoes were in the fog. Corrosion off-road vehicle!

As long as they pierce the car, the people inside will become lambs to be slaughtered. No matter how fast Wang Pengpai moves, the situation has reached a dangerous level that is irreversible. Zhao Hongtu holds the long bow tightly, his heart beats as loud as a drum. It is no longer important whether he regrets it later. In the darkness, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, staring at him intently. Bingjiu's side, a certain point on the car door. That's where the corrosion is the worst.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, they were like fish on a knife, lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Zhao Hongtu gritted his teeth and waited for the moment when the monster eroded through the car door to take action, but the next moment, the sight in front of him made his blood freeze.

Bingjiu, who had been leaning quietly against the car door, actually opened the car window!

"what you do!"

Zhao Hongtu hurriedly grabbed Bingjiu's arm, but it was too late. Bingjiu opened the car window completely, the buzzing sound suddenly became louder, foggy mosquitoes swarmed in, and everyone died——

No, that's not right.

The fog mosquitoes didn't swarm in. They all stopped on Bingjiu's left arm that was stretched out the window and was covered in blood!

The fog mosquitoes that had sucked his blood began to die in large swaths. Wei Xun's arm shook slightly, and the mosquitoes shattered like frozen ice crystals.

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