Thriller Tour Group

Oops, not enough distance!

Yu and An felt miserable while dancing together. His clothes were soaked with rainwater, and the travel bag and the zombies on his back were even more heavy. Even though Yu and An helped run and tried their best, he was still falling.

He can't jump over!

The cold rain slapped his face mercilessly, making him breathless. Yu Hean tried his best, but his heart was shrouded in despair. There are really many things that cannot be accomplished without his firm will.

Am I going to die? Am I going to die?

Yu He'an's mind went blank, but at this moment, something suddenly tightened behind him, and he hung on the mountain wall for a moment!

No, it's not him. It's a zombie stuck in the crack of the mountain wall. It's a zombie that Yu and An have never given up on and have been carrying on their backs. All this seems to be accidental, but it is also as if zombies also have spirituality and want to help Yu Hean!

Yu Hean did not miss the opportunity. He took the opportunity to step hard on the mountain wall and jumped forward again. This time he tried his best to stretch out his arms, and his teammates at the finish line also tried their best to reach over, ready to pull him!

At this moment, he was so close to being alive. Everyone was looking at him, especially Bingjiu, who also turned to look at him. The strong emotions that could not be released were tearing in his chest, and the howling wind passed by him. The depression and tranquility at this moment It almost feels like I have wings!

It's here, it's almost here, he's about to reach the end -

boom

A heavy object hit his back, causing Yu and An to sink suddenly. A wet and slippery touch came from their backs. It was eerie and cold. He saw the expressions of his teammates suddenly become panicked and dull, and looked at his brother's smile as he cried with joy. Freeze on face.

"careful--"

"Behind—"

What happened behind you?

Yu Hean turned his head with difficulty, only to be faced with a pale, swollen, rotten and blue mutilated face.

In an instant, the blood all over his body froze.

It's a rotting corpse, and there's a swollen, pale rotting corpse lying on his back! It jumped off the stone wall and onto Yu Hean's back.

The energy in the body disappeared in the gloomy coldness, the body became heavier, and Yu Hean fell uncontrollably. But the rotting corpse stood up on all fours on Yu Hean's back like a wild beast.

The weird, fleshless head looks towards the finish line, with no lips and exposed teeth. It looks like it is smiling. It wants to use Yu He'an as a springboard. It also wants to leave Wuluo Mountain and fly over the Fierce Bone Plank Road!

And as long as he was stepped down by the rotten corpse, Yu Hean was bound to fall. Yu Hean stretched out his hand with all his strength, his fingertips were so tight that they turned white, but in the end he could not touch the hands of his teammates. That was less than half an arm. The distance is the gap between life and death.

At this extremely critical moment——

‘Woooo——”

In a daze, Yu Hean seemed to hear the desolate horn sound, passing through the years and the dust of history. The sound of fighting and gunfire rumbled, as if there were countless noisy roars coming from all directions. It was not clear at first, but it became bigger and louder, and finally converged into a torrent!

[People are here...Dag is here...]

[Loss of the earth...blood sacrifice to the sky——! 】

The coldness behind him was dispelled by another force. Yu Hean shivered, but it was not because of the cold, but because he was shocked by the killing cry that went straight into his soul and was full of tragedy and determination.

The sound became louder and louder, resounding in the mountains and canyons, piercing Yu Hean's eardrums. It seemed that thousands of soldiers bravely faced dozens of times the enemy, but they did not retreat. They fought with their last breath, and their blood was stained red. The Dagukou Fort!

There was a sudden light behind them, and the rotten corpse rolled down silently. Yu and An were already falling downwards, but there was a force behind them, as if they were pushed by a pair of steel-hard arms.

It was this push that made Yu Hean's body rise up, and he was grabbed by Wang Pengpai, who had stretched out most of his body!

Yu He'an was dragged up by all hands and feet, covered in mud and weeds. Yu Hehui cried and rushed towards him, speaking incoherently: "Brother, brother, it's great, it's great!"

"Fuck! That rotten corpse jumped down and almost scared us all to death. Fortunately, you kid is lucky!"

Wang Pengpeng slapped Yu He'an on the shoulder with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, which made his head buzz: "The idiot rotten corpse just dropped the knife, hey, it was completely pierced like a rolling gourd!"

knife?

Yu Hean's whole body was wooden. He turned his head stiffly like a robot and looked at the zombie on his back. Its black and hard face did not change at all, except that its right arm was twisted abnormally and bent backwards. The rusty knife in his hand broke.

The knife pierced the wight, and the tip fell down the canyon with it.

Yu Hean's mind went blank and his lips trembled. The voices of his teammates were close to his ears, but they seemed far away.

"Lao Yu, you are so lucky!"

"When the zombie hit the stone wall...it broke its hand...just stabbed the rotten corpse to death..."

Is it really?

still--

The zombie could not speak, and its sunken black eyes were particularly eerie. Bright lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the zombie's watery eye sockets. That curve of silver light actually made the zombies seem to come alive.

"Quick, quick, the time is coming!"

Yu and An were forcibly pulled up and pushed forward by seven or eight hands in a daze. They staggered forward a few steps and rushed straight in front of Bingjiu. But his ears still seemed to be echoing with the roars of the soldiers who fought bloody battles without retreating.

[When people are in Daku, the earth loses its blood and sacrifices to the sky! 】

[When people are in Daku, the earth loses its blood and sacrifices to the sky! ! 】

Far far away from the depths of the mountain, a long rooster crow seemed to be heard.

The tragic and majestic roar came to an abrupt end.

The first cock crowed at one in the morning.

The war was over.

They had completed their mission, everyone had completed it!

As if all the strength in his body had been drained away, Yu Hean could no longer stand and knelt down limply. The condition of the others was not much better than his. The people in the team were covered in mud and water, and some even sat on the ground to catch their breath.

But when the buzzing electronic sound of the tour guide Mai sounded, everyone looked at Bingjiu.

"Luo Rongguang, a native of Yaxi, Qiancheng County (Jishou), Hunan Province. In the 26th year of Emperor Guangxu's reign in the Qing Dynasty, foreign enemies gathered more than 20,000 troops at Dagukou, attempting to use it as a beachhead to invade Tianjin and approach Beijing."

Bingjiu's voice echoed among the mountains:

"'As long as people are in Dagu, the land will shed blood to sacrifice to the heavens'. Without reinforcements, Luo Rongguang, who was 67 years old, resolutely led 3,000 soldiers to defend Dagukou. The fierce battle lasted until all the soldiers in the battalion died heroically. More than a thousand soldiers of the defending army all died heroically for the country."

"Ma Laosi, the most famous corpse driver in the Wudong and Liuzhai of Xiangxi, respected the bravery and loyalty of the soldiers, and led his disciples to take the initiative to leave Hunan and send the martyrs home. Xiangxi is mountainous and the road is dangerous at night. Pingping, the village chief of Qiebi Village, took the initiative to give up Xiaolong Yizhuang in Wuluo Mountain for the corpse driver to rest. The corpse driver traveled between the two places, but he never thought that before the last journey, Ma Laosi was unfortunately bitten by a black zombie. The corpse poisoned, and he was in his heart. " Xiaolong Yizhuang, no one can get out of this big mountain. "Until a hundred years later, the curse became weaker. A tourist team entered Wushuoshan and went through the danger. In the hearts of each passenger, the zombies behind them gradually became lighter, and finally turned into a green smoke, disappearing in the rain curtain. 【We are finally back——】

Until the sound disappeared, everyone had a complicated expression and was silent.

Like a moment of silence.

Miao Fangfei wiped the water off her face, took a long breath, and let the cold rain fall on her face. She heard the reminder of the hotel.

【Ding, the first scenic spot project is completed! 】

【Intangible Cultural Heritage Experience-Handmade Corpse Project, 90% Completion】

【Task Reward Distribution——】

【You get 1000 points】

【You get a small bag of cinnabar】

【Name: Cinnabar】

【Quality: Unique】

【Function: Exorcise evil spirits, draw talismans, draw pictures, take】

【Note: Cinnabar is the best cinnabar. The cinnabar you get is the best product used by Ma Laosi in the past. It is produced in the most beautiful Xiangxi and must be a fine product! ]

[Xiangxi corpse-driving experience project, 85% completion rate]

[Task rewards issued——]

[You get 2500 points]

[You get a high-level zombie tooth (canine)]

[You get a high-level zombie eyeball (left eye)]

[Name: High-level zombie tooth (canine)]

[Quality: Special]

[Function: Collect two canine teeth, make them into dentures and wear them. You will temporarily become a high-level zombie and have the power of zombies! ]

[Note: What? You said that zombies don’t brush their teeth for a hundred years, and their teeth are smelly? There is no way, zombies are always sloppy in terms of hygiene. ]

[Name: High-level zombie eyeball (left eye)]

[Quality: Special]

[Function: High-level zombie eyeballs can see supernatural things]

[Note: You can embed it in the camera, magnifying glass, glasses, and all kinds of places you can think of. Zombie eyeballs can play their power very well! 】

【You are the well-deserved captain of this team, and you have been recognized by the tour guide. The bonus points will be increased by 30%】

Even Miao Fangfei was shocked by the generous reward!

In a normal dangerous journey, you can only get 1,500 points at most after completing a scenic spot. This time, the most beautiful Xiangxi doubled the points, and gave her a unique item and two special items, and they were all supernatural items!

As a novice Gu Po, Miao Fangfei has weak close combat ability, and she is even more worried when she encounters the corpse-transformed flying fox who is not afraid of poison or Gu. But if she can collect two canine teeth to make dentures, and have the defense and strength of a zombie's copper head and iron arm, then her biggest weakness can be made up.

The reward items obtained during the journey can be brought back to reality directly, but if you discover them yourself, you have to pay the corresponding points to bring them back.

The item level is divided into seven levels from low to high: tattered, ordinary, unique, special, amazing, legendary, and peak. The higher the level of the item, the rarer it is, and the higher the points it costs.

If Miao Fangfei had secretly broken off this zombie canine tooth and brought it back to reality, the special-level item would cost 2,000 points.

This shows how useful Yu Hean's title of Old Yellow Ox is, and how useful it is to produce a small bottle of special-level cow's tears every week. It's like holding a treasure pot.

But what moved Miao Fangfei the most was the last sentence.

[You are the well-deserved captain of this team, and you have been recognized by the tour guide]

Miao Fangfei couldn't help but look at Bingjiu, with an expression of complexity and emotion that she hadn't noticed yet. She was not satisfied with her performance on the plank road, so she waited until Bingjiu returned to narrowly resolve the crisis. She really didn't expect that she would be recognized by Bingjiu.

Bingjiu, does Bingjiu really agree with her and think she is the captain of this brigade?

Miao Fangfei subconsciously clenched her hands and lowered her head. Her chest was filled with mixed emotions, and she didn't know how to speak for a moment.

A bang interrupted Miao Fangfei's thoughts. Everyone reflexively looked towards Bingjiu.

The rusty handle fell to the ground, splashing a handful of water. Yu Hean, who collapsed on the ground, was shocked. He was trembling all over, and his face was wet. It was not clear whether it was rain or tears.

In front of them were Bingjiu's black hiking shoes. Yu Hean slowly bent down, trembling, pressed his forehead against his shoes, and cried silently.

He was crying for the zombies who helped him, and he was crying for himself.

Tears mixed with countless emotions.

I survived, I survived.

He was like an injured old cow, crying silently to howling loudly, freely venting the fear and pain in his heart. Yu Hean's crying made several people in the brigade have red eyes, and they felt a sense of empathy and sadness, and even more Many of them are unbelievable.

Yes, they survived. They all passed the first attraction and survived successfully!

The feeling that was unreal when I heard the award from the hotel finally came true when I saw Bingjiu.

They really survived!

Wang Pengpeng took out his trouser pocket to get a cigarette, but when he took it out, he found that the cigarette was soaked by the rain. He took a heartbroken breath, held a wet cigarette in his mouth, half supported and half mopped Yu and An up, and advised: "Okay, Brother Yu, Xiaohui is watching. We should also go to the next scenic spot. ”

The fat man gave Yu and An a vague look. Yu and An, whose noses were full of tears from crying, suddenly froze and shuddered.

Oh my God, he was crying on Bingjiu's shoes just now!

How could he be so bold!

Yu Hean, who was already timid and timid, was so frightened that he shrank into a quail. He didn't dare to cry anymore, and he didn't dare to look at Bingjiu. After going through those dangerous situations just now, he was afraid of Bingjiu and had an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

Most tourists were like this. Although they were curious about the changes in Bingjiu, they did not dare to disturb Bingjiu. After releasing their emotions, they stood up with a strong sense of self-control.

Wei Xun waited for a long time, and after confirming that there were no extra rewards for taking the tourists through the scenic spots, he was completely disappointed.

Like a migrant worker who was prostituted for free.

Sure enough, are these things included in the tour guide’s salary?

Alas, rubbish hotel!

Wei Xun scolded the hotel again, and when he came to his senses, he found that all the passengers were already standing in line. Shi Tao and Ai Ai stood beside him, quietly waiting for his instructions.

"Walk."

Wei Xun took the clean clothes from Lin Xi, put them on and got on Shi Tao's back. The bright red tour guide flag was raised, glowing with orange-red warmth in the night rain.

"Let's go to the next attraction."

After passing the Fierce Bone Plank Road, you actually have crossed Wuluo Mountain. The way down the mountain is not as easy as the way up the mountain. What's more, the road is slippery on rainy days and the mountain road is narrow. You need to be more careful when walking at night.

But Wei Xun had someone on his back, so he could stay comfortably on Shi Tao's back. After a while, he calmed down and continued thinking about what he had just done.

Travelers are so nice.

Wei Xun sighed countless times.

Watching them prepare the corpses with their own hands, drive them away, and carry them on their backs, sometimes Wei Xun wanted to kick the passengers off and get on top of them. If given the chance, he would also like to play as a passenger!

I don’t know what the next attraction is.

Wei Xun was thinking about it with great interest, but then suddenly became depressed and sighed melancholy.

Alas, no matter what the attraction is, he is definitely still killing corpses and turning them into flying foxes. To be honest, the corpse-turned-flying fox no longer had any appeal to him.

Come for something new and exciting!

Wei Xun prayed devoutly. It is better for each scene to be more sinister than the other. Come and kill a little ghost or a ghost. This is sustainable development.

Miao Fangfei and Shi Tao shuddered. As the two people closest to Bingjiu, they clearly heard Bingjiu's sigh.

Suddenly their whole bodies were tense.

what happened!

Is it dangerous?/Does Bingjiu think he is walking slowly?

For a moment, Shi Tao quickened his pace, and Miao Fangfei looked around cautiously, as if there were thousands of rotting corpses hidden in the forest. The entire brigade they led became tense and the entire team began to speed up.

Wei Xun suddenly took a sip of wind:? ? ?

With the tacit understanding of the whole brigade, they descended Wuluo Mountain in an hour and a half. The sound of rushing water could be heard. The streams flowing down from the mountains converged into a wide and fast stream. The tall trees became fewer. Instead, there is a lush bamboo forest. Dark green old bamboos are as thick as the mouth of a bowl and grow densely on both sides of the stream.

There are steep and secluded cliffs on both sides, and there is only a thin line of sky at the narrowest point above the head. Various lush plants grow along the rocky roads, and the dark blue mist fills the air, giving the entire canyon a sense of mistiness and dreaminess. It also resembles the legendary poisonous miasma.

"There are people living here."

Xu Chen whispered, he saw the squeaking and turning barrel wheel by the stream in front of him, it was obviously an artificial thing that should not exist in nature.

"It's not necessarily people who live there."

Miao Fangfei said cautiously, she had already sent Banban out to explore the way, and her face was not very pretty.

Walking among the rocks beside the canyon stream was better than climbing up the mountain in the rain, but everyone in the brigade subconsciously slowed down and were wary of their surroundings. Finally, they arrived at the barrel truck that Xu Chen saw, but the sight in front of them made everyone pause.

The dilapidated bobbin cart had long ceased to operate. Half of it had fallen into the water, and the wood had turned black. The side near the mountain wall was covered with moss and climbing vines. The sense of dilapidation and desolation made the people who had expected to encounter the mountain wall feel so dilapidated. Visitors to residential areas were disappointed.

"Hey, there's nothing to be disappointed about."

The fat man, who seemed to be optimistic all the time, patted his belly and said cheerfully: "In these barren mountains and wild mountains, meeting people is even scarier."

"Stay away from the stream."

At this moment, Bingjiu suddenly spoke up. With a swipe, everyone in the brigade took three big steps back without looking back, like a group of cats with exploded fur, Lin Xida all took out their knives. It seems that it has become instinct to obey Bingjiu's words. After retreating, only those brave enough to look carefully at the other side of the stream, especially the direction of the rotten barrel cart.

"hiss--"

Xu Chen took a breath of air and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"That, that's——"

The others were slower than him, but they all saw that spot. In the shadow of the stream under the mountain wall of the barrel cart, there was something as big as a human head floating. It's not clear at first glance, but if you look closely, you can vaguely see a hint of scarlet.

Like blood, and like the bride's red hijab. As the water waves floated, the scarlet color seemed to smear on the surface of the stream, which looked very strange!

"Dolls often float down from Xiaolong River."

An eerie, hoarse, old male voice like an old owl sounded from one side, startling the passengers to immediately point their weapons in the direction of the words.

An old man dressed as a Tujia nationality appeared at some point, holding a pipe in his mouth and staring at them grimly. He didn't know how old he was, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were deeply sunken, like a dead person. I couldn't tell whether the spots on his face were age spots or corpse spots.

"This is Wu Laoliu, the owner of the B\u0026B we are going to stay in next."

Wei Xun got off Shi Tao's back. After entering this canyon, the badge on his chest was always hot. The heat was the same as when he met the zombie flying fox. It has not decreased at all, and it remains the same until now.

In other words, on the way to the second accommodation point, the supernatural danger level is comparable to that of Wuluo Mountain when it is at its most dangerous.

The old man ignored them. He held a three-meter-long bamboo pole, stood tremblingly on the rocks by the stream, and used the bamboo pole to hook things that floated under the broken cart. When it reached the shore, the passengers discovered that it was a small bamboo basket, narrower than a normal backpack, and about as wide as an adult man's wrist.

But that scarlet piece was a red swaddling cloth that was stuffed into a bamboo-backed basket and soaked with water. The swaddling clothes were soaked in water and faded. When Wu Laoliu took it out, there were dark red spots on the basket, like blood stains.

It was obviously an empty baby, but Wu Laoliu held it in his arms very carefully. His zombie-like black and blue face showed a touch of "kindness", and he grinned, showing that all his teeth were missing. Mouth, humming a song that no one could understand, Wu Laoliu walked deep into the bamboo forest with his baby in his arms.

Weird and eerie songs echoed in the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves rustled by the cold wind, and ghostly shadows appeared.

No one among the passengers moved until Wei Xun raised the tour guide flag and walked towards the bamboo forest. They followed him towards the bamboo forest with solemn expressions.

[Hey, everyone arrived at Yingzhu Miaozhai B\u0026B, and then asked tour guide Bingjiu to check in. 】

Behind the bamboo forest is an old stilted building with ethnic characteristics. It has three floors and looks quite impressive. The light was very dim, and you could only see the pens on the stilts downstairs, where livestock were kept. They were white and squirming, and you couldn't tell what kind of animals they were.

[Yingzhu Miao Village, a five-star underworld B\u0026B designated by Beautiful Xiangxi Journey, is equipped with a baby room, giving your family the best accommodation experience! 】

"Wow wow——"

"woo woo woo woo--"

It seems like a stranger is coming! The group of livestock suddenly let out a long and short cry. The howl sounded like crying but not crying, and seemed like laughing but not laughing. It was creepy.

"\u0026*...%￥!"

Wu Laoliu cursed in a native language and threw the empty swaddling clothes he had cherished in his arms into the circle. In an instant, there was a fierce snatching by the livestock. The scarlet swaddling clothes were torn into several pieces in a blink of an eye. The greedy sound of grunting like a pig swallowing was heard. The group of white livestock snatched and devoured the swaddling clothes like devouring delicious food. The sound made Lin Xi's face change. whitish.

"Tour guide, come."

* *

Just like before checking into Xiaolong Yizhuang, the passengers had to wait outside, and Wei Xun had to get the room card back first.

But this time it is different from Xiaolongyizhuang.

After boarding the stilted building with Wu Laoliu and getting the room card, Wei Xun looked at the dusty room filled with bottles and cans with interest and a bit of disgust. Logically speaking, he should leave at this time, but the door of the Diaojiaolou closed automatically after Wei Xun entered, and it has not yet been opened.

Wei Xun was locked in the room, and this stilted building was now like a secret room.

The wrinkles on Wu Laoliu's face became more and more profound. He stood in front of Wei Xun, his sunken eyes staring at him, his eyes cold and fierce, not like a human being, more like a beast.

What, is this a fight?

Wei Xun seemed to be distracted, but in fact he was always paying attention to Wu Laoliu's movements.

When the old man grinned his toothless mouth and punched him fiercely, Wei Xun, who had been on guard for a long time, struck first, and cut off Wu Laoliu's head with his alienated black claws.

"evil--"

Wei Xun couldn't control it, made a sound of disgust, and took a small step back.

It was so disgusting. The broken neck of Wu Laoliu was covered with wriggling maggots! White maggots as long as Indian rice are densely packed, rolling in the black flesh with pus and stinking smell, which is as terrifying as a muddy swamp.

Wei Xun was afraid that the old man's head would explode and spurt out a pool of maggots all over him, but luckily they didn't.

Wu Laoliu's headless body was staggering like a zombie. He groped, retrieved the fallen head, and put it on his neck. It was obvious that he was no longer human, and he didn't know what kind of monster he was.

Wu Laoliu looked at Wei Xun with more and more resentment, staring at Wei Xun's left hand. There seemed to be maggots squirming in the depths of Wu Laoliu's pupils, but when he looked closely, the maggots were actually crawling around in fear.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, the old man tremblingly stretched out his hand again.

This time Wei Xun was not in a hurry to tell him to turn around. He also realized that the old man's attack just now didn't seem to be about attacking him.

It was really Wei Xun who took action too quickly.

This is the speed a real man should have!

Wu Laoliu grasped his old hand, which was thin and had only a layer of skin left, but his index finger was bent and pointed at him. His fingers were trembling like Parkinson's disease, his face was fierce, and his eyes were full of threats.

What, what are you trying to do?

Still not convinced?

Wei Xun didn't understand. He opened his fingers in a menacing manner and moved his sharp nails wantonly. His expression was covered by a bronze mask, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an incomprehensible smile.

Wu Laoliu stared at his hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the next moment his eyes suddenly burst open, and the wriggling maggots fell outwards. There were two pale eyeballs deeper inside the maggots, and there seemed to be a piece of resentment on them. human face!

The temperature inside the stilted building dropped sharply, and the yin was so heavy that there was even a layer of frost on the damp bamboo floor! The surrounding walls were trembling slightly, and the stacked earthen jars in the room made a "click" sound when colliding with each other. The sharp cry of a baby sounded from the earthen jars, disturbing people's consciousness, like pairs of sharp little hands clenching people's hearts.

"Ah sneeze!"

Wei Xun sneezed coldly and sprayed the old man in the face. He didn't have the habit of apologizing to ghosts, so he touched the corner of his forehead as if no one else was watching.

His horns were a little itchy, and his SAN value dropped by 2 points just now. Although Wei Xun didn't feel anything other than being cold and hearing the child cry, he estimated that the old man had just quietly launched a wave of attacks.

Wei Xun was not only not surprised, but also a little happy.

Because his horns reacted again!

Skillfully moving the resentment collected in his corner to the center of his eyebrows, Wei Xun stared at Wu Laoliu, like a starving man looking at braised pork, his eyes were so hot that they could burn through the old man.

[You have observed Wu Laoliu’s resentment, resentment level: B level]

[Task progress: 2.25%]

B-level resentment is really good!

Wei Xun didn't know that when he observed it just now, his pupils were straight like a cat, cold and ruthless, and his eyes were red, as if covered with a layer of blood.

The sense of terrifying coercion coming from the depths of hell, the crushing intimidation of the top strong against the inferior ones, made Wu Laoliu crawl back in fear.

When Wei Xun looked back, the entire stilted building was deathly silent. The walls stopped shaking, the jars stopped crying, and the frost melted. Wu Laoliu's eyes returned to their original state. I wonder if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a trace of sadness in Wu Laoliu's deeply sunken eye sockets.

Not only were his hands shaking, but his whole body was shaking. If he encountered an old man shaking like this in real life, everyone around him would probably be frightened and call 120 right away.

Only Wei Xun stared at him with interest, trying to dig out some more resentment from Wu Laoliu. Under his gaze, the old man trembled more and more violently. Finally, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, with his thumb and index finger spread out, the other fingers curled up, and his index finger pointed at Wei Xun.

What is this, shooting?

Wei Xun was very interested one second, but he almost suffocated the next second. Wu Laoliu, who was 'shooting', had no warning, and his body suddenly broke into eight pieces! Maggots and black blood surged out like a tidal wave, and Wei Xun was so frightened that he jumped directly onto the jar, his pale face almost pale.

What is this old man doing? !

Wu Laoliu was not dead, his shriveled head was still rolling in dirty blood. Even if he didn't look at Wei Xun, he felt like he was already dead, so don't burn paper if something happens.

So dirty, so dirty!

Wei Xun, who was surrounded by dirty blood maggots, was about to go crazy. Such a dirty old ghost should be shot directly. He gestured with a gun in anger and clicked at Wu Laoliu, trying to kill him with his claws. Tear it to pieces, but this old black man is too dirty, and Wei Xun can't lift his claws!

Shameless!

Fortunately, in the next moment, the gushing blood and maggots returned to Wu Laoliu's body as if going backwards, and Wu Laoliu stood up again.

When this shriveled and dirty old man drove Wei Xun out in a vicious and angry manner with his face slanted on his face, Monk Wei Xun Zhang Er was confused.

What happened just now?

It obviously felt like a fight was about to start, so why did it end so hastily in the end? Just, it feels like dancing?

Wei Xun's face turned livid when he thought of those bloody maggots, and the key card in his hand smelled like shit.

He threw the room cards to the tourists like a plague, and then hurried back to his room, preparing to take a three-hour shower to wash himself thoroughly.

The passengers were left standing there stunned, watching his figure leaving in a hurry.

The 'B\u0026B' where the tourists stayed was behind this stilted building. It was a row of half-old two-story stilted buildings built along the stream. There were no livestock downstairs, but it was too close to the stream and the sound was very loud. Like a heavy rain.

After simply placing their backpacks in their respective rooms, the travelers naturally gathered in the mud-brick house at the east end. This is the 'restaurant', with bamboo tables, chairs and benches. Although it is a bit old, it can barely be considered a 'window is clear and clean'

Before it was time to eat, this place was used as a 'meeting room' by everyone. With the friendship of exterminating corpses, the passengers became more friendly and exchanged clues and harvests in low voices.

But after all, they had been tense all night, chasing corpses and escaping on the plank road. After relaxing, everyone was exhausted. After a brief chat, the conversation gradually became quieter.

The passengers looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, their eyes were very tired, as if they were going to be glued to the next second. But no one left and went back to the stilted building to sleep.

After a while, Xu Chen said quietly: "Director B's face... is really scary."

What he said immediately attracted approval.

"yes."

"yes."

Wang Pengpai even shivered exaggeratedly: "I felt like I was being stared at by that old wolf in the mountains. It's scary, it's really scary."

Alas, I don’t dare to go back to sleep. When I think of the terrifying Director B living next door, the passengers turn into dehydrated cabbage. I’m almost kicked out of the room with my furious wife. I don’t dare to go back. I can only sleep on the sofa, useless husband. Similar.

very scary.

Only Lin Xi didn't respond and seemed to be distracted. One look at his wandering eyes and red cheeks, and you could tell what he was thinking. The passengers didn't bother to talk to him.

After sighing for a while, Shi Tao let out a long sigh and said with some worry:

"It seems that Ninth Brother's bargaining is not going well."

"yes."

Miao Fangfei agreed, with a bit of worry in her eyes: "Maybe there will be a counter-increase in price."

"Fuck, the price is too high. What should I do next?"

Zhao Hongtu slammed the table and gritted his teeth. Hou Feihu held the tea cup that was almost knocked off the table and sighed. For a moment, everyone looked sad.

Dangerous journeys have shopping points. Usually it's the second or third attraction, in the middle anyway. When they saw the "local" Wu Laoliu appear, the tourists understood that this Yingzhu Miao Village was probably the shopping store for this beautiful trip to western Hunan.

The shopping store sells a variety of specialties, most of which are helpful for the next trip. For example, if you encounter a poisonous insect miasma next, shopping stores may sell pesticides and special-effect masks. If you encounter fierce ghosts and resentful spirits next, the shopping point may sell Buddhist amulets and peach trees.

In addition, there will be many seemingly useful things in shopping stores, but in fact they are defective or useless. Whether you can buy the real key items depends on the passenger's discernment.

"I heard that there will be no warning for groups above the extremely dangerous level."

Miao Fangfei said seriously: "It's okay for us. What we want to buy is either bamboo baskets or swaddling clothes."

In order to "serve tourists", hotels rarely let tourists spend too much "wasted money". For journeys below the extreme risk level, there will usually be a warning before approaching the "shopping point". It’s up to the travelers themselves whether they can discover it or not.

Just like the bamboo baskets and swaddling clothes floating on the stream this time, especially when Wu Laoliu picked them up and took them back, this is a very obvious hint that anyone with eyes can spot.

"I just don't know how expensive it is."

Wang Pengpai said with a bitter face: "All the points I saved before were used to buy props and rent them. Who knew that this piece of shit, Drunken Beauty Xiangxi, would weaken the effect of the props. Except for the special-level props, everything else is basically useless. , so fucking fucked.”

yes.

Most of the people were deeply touched and nodded sadly. When the rank is temporarily unable to be promoted, mid-level travelers can only carry a maximum of three titles. In this case, if you want to have greater insurance, you will naturally buy or rent other travelers' props to equip yourself.

But the characteristic of Zuimei Xiangxi makes everyone blind. There is really too little information about Zuimei Xiangxi, and only Shi Tao's brother Shi Xiao knows more. The people here don't have a big brigade to back them up. They are lone wolves who have few channels to obtain information.

"I don't know what price Director B negotiated."

Xu Chen sighed: "I think this Wu Laoliu is not easy to deal with."

"More than that."

Shi Tao said feebly: "My brother said, don't even think about negotiating the price at the Zuimei Xiangxi shopping mall. Prepare three times the points first."

"Even a gold-level tour guide may not be able to negotiate. The strength of the 'aboriginals' is one or two levels higher than the difficulty of the journey, let alone the beautiful Xiangxi."

Travelers cannot buy goods directly from the aborigines and must go through a tour guide. Before checking into the shopping spot, the tour guide will have the opportunity to negotiate the price with the indigenous people. The price that can be negotiated depends entirely on the strength of the tour guide.

A powerful tour guide can negotiate a price of 20% off and 19% off. In this way, he can purchase goods from the aborigines at a 19% off price, and then set his own discounts, such as 95% off, etc., and sell them to tourists. Earn the difference.

However, poor tour guides cannot hold down the aborigines and may even have their prices increased. He pinched his nose and purchased the goods from the aboriginal people at double or triple the price.

When the time comes to sell it to tourists, the price will increase again, and the prices will increase layer by layer. The passengers will be deprived of most of the points they earn along the way at shopping points.

But I have to buy it, because if I don’t buy the things at the shopping point, without the key props, it will be much more difficult to complete the rest of the journey!

Generally speaking, the risk level of a trip with more than two shopping points is not too high, because key items can reduce the difficulty of the trip. Therefore, groups below the risk level are often jokingly called shopping groups by tourists.

For groups with risk levels above, such as the Beautiful Xiangxi, or the extremely dangerous level at a higher level, there will be at most one shopping point in front of the most difficult scenic spot during the trip. At the higher level, it is truly a "pure play group". Whether you play or die depends entirely on the conscience of the tour guide and the hard power of the tourists themselves.

"Brother Ninth... tried his best."

Yes, although Ninth Brother is strong, he is only a silver-level five-star tour guide after all. Not to mention bargaining with Wu Laoliu, judging from his expression, the price will probably be increased a lot.

The hotel claims to serve tourists wholeheartedly, and tour guides cannot increase the price of items sold by more than three times. If the aborigines sell things to tour guides at three or even four times the price, not only will the tour guides not be able to earn points, but they may even be tipped back.

No wonder Bingjiu was so angry just now!

"This Wu Laoliu is really nothing!"

Zhao Hongtu slapped the table to vent his anger and cursed out of temper.

Zhao Hongtu himself didn't realize it. Usually when encountering this kind of situation, he always scolded the tour guide as being evil and useless.

But this time he had no intention of scolding Bingjiu, and subconsciously began to scold Wu Laoliu.

"Yeah, it's too dark. It looks like a black sheep."

No one expected that the first person to agree with Zhao Hongtu was Yu He'an, who had always been timid and fearful of getting into trouble. The middle-aged man looked angry and spat viciously:

"Director B has worked so hard to bring us all this way, but he can't even earn any hard-earned money. What a shame!"