Thriller Tour Group

"They're here so early."

The sound of footsteps was heard, and the wolf's tail swung happily. Lu Shucheng carried two large baskets of freshly 'picked' ingredients and walked into the living room: "Good morning, deputy captain!"

Wang Pengpai was right, this time was too early. Even if everyone was not sleeping, most of them were still doing personal things in their own bases. At present, there were only Wang Pengpai and Wang Yushu, who looked a little depressed and had not shaved his new stubble yet, leaning lazily on the sofa in the living room.

"Good morning, Yushu."

The energetic werewolf would not have any problem even if he did not sleep for a few nights. Lu Shucheng picked and chose, and took out a bag of peaches with some effort:

"Come, have a peach!"

"Other deputy captains, please help wash it. Captain Wan and his team liked to eat this last time they came."

Wang Yushu slumped on the sofa like a boneless person, and said, "No need to wash it, Captain Wan and his team have not come yet."

As he was talking, he slowly took out a few peaches. These peaches were very juicy and clean. In fact, it was okay not to wash them. Wang Yushu bit one directly and threw the other to Wang Pengpai.

"No one from the Metaphysics Laoshan came, but the Half-Life Taoist came early in the morning."

Wang Pengpai shook his head, caught the peach and started to eat it. Snap, snap, snap. In just a few seconds, only a peach pit was left: "He came and shouted for Director Cui, but we don't have Director Cui here."

"Hey, Yu Hehui and the others said they would come today, but Director Cui is probably busy with the mutual aid association and can't come."

Lu Shucheng understood: "Then you told him, is he still alive?"

"No."

Wang Pengpai helplessly spread his hands: "He insisted on coming in and sitting, saying that he would help even if Director Cui was not here, and it was a good opportunity to see Wei Xun. He said that he and Wei Xun had a good relationship. I asked Xiaole to receive him."

"Fortunately Mao Xiaole went, he finally left."

Wang Yushu complained weakly: "I almost died this night."

Hearing him say this, Lu Shucheng's wolf ears stood up alert: "The arms dealer came to fight with you? What's going on with the parliament?"

After returning from the Beijing Suburban Funeral Palace and experiencing the incident with the dealer, Lu Shucheng is now very sensitive to people coming to the parliament.

"It's okay. Xiaole must have taken Wang Yushu fishing all night." Wang Pengpai laughed happily, "He said last night that he would personally catch a striped manta ray for today's main dish." The striped manta ray is recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas·Classic of Western Mountains". It is a legendary fish. The Classic of Mountains and Seas says that it is "shaped like a carp, with a fish body and bird wings... It tastes sour and sweet, and eating it will make you crazy." It can cure madness after eating it, which is actually mental disorder caused by pollution. It is very good for both tour guides and tourists to eat this fish. It is also a very expensive raw material for SAN recovery potion! Of course, there is no such fish in reality. The hotel mall does not sell it at all. It is only possible to see it in some special and extremely dangerous journeys. Once it is put on the auction, it can be sold at a very high price. Only Mao Xiaole has the "Zuo Ci's Copper Plate", which can connect rivers, lakes and seas in various places. Wang Yushu's pond ignores the rules. Fishing with a copper plate in his pond is likely to catch the striped manta ray. However, this is a legendary fish after all, and it is extremely difficult to obtain things related to legends. No wonder Wang Yushu looks so tired.

Although this thing is precious, almost everyone on the way back has eaten it. Before, there was no guide on the way back, and those mental pollution and loss of control were not only resisted by the team and various means of venting, but also very important to eat food. Every time when everyone gathered together after the trip, they could eat striped rays every now and then.

"Did you really catch a stingray? Then I have to show off my skills!" Lu Shucheng said happily. When talking about this fish, he didn't think about how practical it was, but was looking forward to the taste of the ingredients themselves. He arranged them in an orderly manner: "It tastes sweet and sour. Half of the fish body can be used to make sweet and sour carp, half can be sliced ​​into sashimi, and the bird wings can be used to make cola chicken wings. Hiss... It's perfect!" "No need to divide it so finely." Wang Yushu waved his hand helplessly: "Xiao Le insisted on catching four fish. You can steam one, make one sweet and sour, make one sashimi, and throw one away." "No wonder you are so tired." Hearing him say this, Wang Pengpai was in awe, and then he muttered: "Hey, Xiao Le can't grow taller if he keeps staying up late like this. He is already 19 years old, but he is short, short..." Wang Pengpai looked around and found that everyone in the team was tall. With the title of werewolf, even Lu Shucheng was more than 1.8 meters tall. He smacked his lips, touched his newly shaved head, and laughed: "Hey, this is really..."

"As short as Cui Dao!"

Speaking of the devil, the cheerful voice of Banming Taoist rang out from a distance. Compared with him, Mao Xiaole had a stinky face and tried to withdraw his sleeves from Banming Taoist's hands: "Don't pull my sleeves-this is my new Taoist robe! Don't wrinkle it for me!"

"Congratulations, congratulations, there is finally a new person on the way home."

Banming Taoist smiled, and his pale and depressed face became cheerful because of the bright smile. Don't hit a smiling person. Seeing that Banming Taoist was so happy, he wanted to draw a lucky charm on the spot. Lu Shucheng subconsciously gave him a peach.

"You said Cui Dao is as tall as Xiaole?"

Wang Yushu was very interested. He was the only one among the people present who had never really met Cui Dao. Although he was watching him during the live broadcast, the live broadcast was actually another layer of shielding for the tour guide.

Strong men like Taoist Ban Ming who have actually spent time with Cui Dao during the journey can still have some impression of Cui Dao's height. But the same cannot be said for viewers watching via live broadcast.

"Maybe he's hiding his height. He's quite tall, but he's not short either."

When Wang Pengpeng spoke to Director Cui, his family had to protect him.

"What's wrong? Are you short at 1.77 meters?"

Mao Xiaole looked unhappy and asked, "What do you mean by being as short as Director Cui! One meter seventy-seven...this is the best height!"

Teacher Sanshui is over 1.7 meters tall! When Mao Xiaole and he stood together, they secretly compared their heights, and they were almost the same.

This is fate!

"Xiao Le is right."

An Xuefeng's voice sounded from the stairs, with a low smile in his tone: "One meter seventy-seven is a normal height."

"Director Cui... Xi Mingren is about the same height as me. He is Xi Mingren's younger brother. He should be, cough. He must be this tall. Hiss!"

An Xuefeng secretly sucked in a breath of cold air due to the sharp pain in his waist. He coughed twice and moved away from the stairs. Only then did Wei Xun, who was blocked by his tall body, emerge.

"morning."

Wei Xun smiled warmly and shyly. As a new traveler, no matter how bold and adventurous he may be during the journey, he is always very polite and restrained when meeting strangers.

"Three... Wei Xun, you got up so early."

Mao Xiaole hurriedly came over, and when he saw Wei Xun's expression, he thought unhappily.

Wei Xun was obviously very familiar with everyone during dinner last night, but it's all because Taoist Half Life suddenly came here at this time! I originally wanted to introduce Wei Xun to him in the morning and get to know him.

"He is Cen Qin, we all call him Taoist Ban Ming, the deputy leader of the Laoshan Brigade."

Standing next to Wei Xun, Mao Xiaole introduced him, while secretly glaring at Bansheng Taoist from the corner of his eye.

Why haven't you come to speak?

Wasn't it so enthusiastic before?

Is there glue on your butt? Why are you still sitting on the sofa?

"Hello Cen Qin."

Wei Xun and Mao Xiaole walked up to Taoist Ban Ming together. Luo Luo stretched out his hand to Taoist Ban Ming: "I am Wei Xun. Please take good care of me in the future."

"...Ha, hahahaha, take care of me, I will definitely take care of you."

Taoist Ban Ming paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. He held Wei Xun's hand enthusiastically and shook it vigorously: "Don't be so unfamiliar, just call me Ban Ming!"

"Yo? It seems that Wei Xun has a good future."

Wang Yushu teased: "As soon as we met, you were called Half Life?"

"That is!"

Taoist Ban Ming spoke righteously and made nonsense: "Wei Xun and I hit it off right away, and we fell in love with each other again. By the way, Xiao Le, what were you talking about before? Why do you still need to fish?"

"What fishing...oh! That's what you're talking about."

Mao Xiaole kept winking at Taoist Ban Ming, don't tell him what kind of fish he wants to catch! He wanted to give Wei Xun a surprise!

"If you have something to do, go ahead and do it first."

An Xuefeng spoke: "Pengpai, if Yu Xiangyang comes over in advance, we will take him directly to Xiao Le and the others."

Taoist Banming came ahead of time on his own, and if he didn't accompany the Xuanxue Laoshan army, then Yu Xiangyang would most likely come along with him.

"Okay, if he comes, let him come to me."

Taoist Ban Ming laughed loudly, put his arm around Mao Xiaole's shoulders and walked towards Wang Yushu's room.

"Then I'll go over first."

Wang Yushu yawned and followed him lazily. When he walked to Wei Xun, he gave him a friendly smile: "Xun'er, eat and drink well, just like at home. Come, this is your sister Cheng's new pick. The peaches are so delicious.”

"You're welcome!"

Lu Shucheng waved boldly: "Eat more if it tastes good, don't worry. I have homemade digestive tablets here. If you take too many tablets, you can still take them again!" After that, she pretended to be mysterious and winked at Wei Xun: “There’s a big dinner at noon today!”

"Captain, I'll go over first."

After saying hello, Lu Shucheng carried a basket full of various ingredients and entered the kitchen humming a little tune in a good mood.

"Taoist Ban Ming... what kind of person is he?"

Wei Xun sat on the sofa and An Xuefeng turned on the morning news. Wei Xun naturally handed him a peach when the news was heard. Seeing the two of them sitting on the same couch, Wang Pengpai's eyes twitched unconsciously and he hesitated to speak.

But watching An Xuefeng take the peach that Wei Xun handed him, and then he took off the ring first to prevent it from being stained by the peach juice. Then An Xuefeng naturally used a knife to peel it, and then handed the peach back to Wei Xun. They all looked relaxed.

Wang Pengpeng's heart gradually relaxed.

Team An is indeed different.

Wang Pengpai thought.

Previously, Captain An was filled with evil spirit and his nerves were extremely tense. He stayed in the bedroom on the second floor all year round and would not come out unless it was urgent. He had been with Captain An for more than ten years, but even if he, Wang Pengpai, did something wrong, he would be severely beaten, and the same was true for others.

Captain An was not like this in the past. Wang Pengpai knew Captain An before entering the hotel. But perhaps this is the price of Slice becoming the person in charge. He can gain greater rights and power, but it is also a kind of slow death.

Chronic death of personality.

If a person changes completely, subtly, and eventually no longer looks like himself, is he still the same person?

This is more terrifying and desperate than the visible danger.

This is true of astrologers, onmyojis, and other travelers or tour guides who slice up to be in charge.

But now Team An is like a cozy big cat basking in the sun. He is no longer irritable and depressed, and can even share his territory with others peacefully.

so good.

Wang Pengpeng sighed, whether this change was brought about by Bingsan, Wei Xun, or...

Both are definitely a good thing.

"Half-life Taoist, how should I put it, he is a genius."

Wang Pengpai said.

An Xuefeng didn't say anything, so he introduced it to Wei Xun. The half-life Taoist said that he was good everywhere and had good luck. The misfortune that cost him half his life turned into luck in Wang Pengpai's words.

"If someone else encounters that kind of thing, they won't even know how they died. After all, Half Life was originally a bunker of the undead, and the undead princes, undead monarchs, undead lords, etc. in it all have to be counted! "

Wang Pengpeng sighed: "Others would definitely not be able to come back, but Taoist Half Life came back alive. It is said that his strength has declined greatly, but I think he might be able to recover."

You can use 'Wentian' again in the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing, so it should be no problem to restore it.

"He, he's pretty good in other places, but he doesn't keep his mouth shut."

Wang Pengpai smacked his lips. Seeing that Captain An was in a good mood, he dared to joke: "In terms of his usual performance, the first thing this half-life Taoist said when he saw Captain An today was, 'Wow, Captain An, you have become lively!' '"

"puff."

Wang Pengpeng pretended to imitate the surprised sound of Taoist Ban Ming, and he imitated it ten to ten. Wei Xun couldn't help laughing after hearing this. An Xuefeng gave Wang Pengpai a sideways glance with a half-smile, but didn't say much.

On the contrary, Wang Pengpai's heart suddenly trembled when he saw An Xuefeng's eyes. He thought about what he just said again, and the fingers on his thigh trembled.

Yes, in terms of usual habits, Taoist Ban Ming would definitely say this.

Then why didn't he ask this time?

Not only that, but also to Wei Xun... Taoist Ban Ming seemed to have said too little to Wei Xun. Moreover, he was always very dignified in front of outsiders in the beginning, with a very fairy-like demeanor.

Why did you just laugh out loud this time?

Wang Pengpeng was thinking about it, and couldn't help but subconsciously glance at Wei Xun out of the corner of his eye.

Wei Xun was smiling at him.

Wang Pengpai shivered suddenly, and for some reason, Bingjiu said to him, "You have a good rope" and "Be obedient, let me see!" ’, he seemed to be smiling like this.

Then the '* * * climbing rope' was taken away by Bingjiu, and he got a good beating when he came back.

"Hahaha."

Wang Pengpai, who was originally sunk in the soft sofa, was now sitting on pins and needles, subconsciously avoiding Wei Xun's gaze. He didn't dare to look at Wei Xun's face, or even look at him out of the corner of his eye. After a haha, Wang Pengpai said to himself: "It seems that Deputy Yu is here, I'll go over and take a look first."

After saying that, Wang Pengpai left in a hurry. When he walked to the back, he felt like someone was staring at him, and he felt a chill on the back of his head.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Taoist Ban Ming stood on the edge of the pond and sneezed twice in succession. Mao Xiaole scolded him, "Stand on the edge and sneeze, don't scare my fish!" ’, the half-life Taoist was unexpectedly not as sharp as he used to be to argue with him. Instead, he was languid and moved aside by himself.

"I'm talking about Xiaole, there are four stingrays, you can't catch all of them in Xishan, right?"

Not to mention Mao Xiaole, Wang Yushu, who was soaking in the pond, could tell at a glance that Taoist Ban Ming was not in a good mood, so he answered the question.

"Four is not a good number. It must be at least five."

Mao Xiaole said stubbornly: "Don't disturb my fishing, this fish is too difficult to catch!"

"Okay, okay."

When Mao Xiaole concentrated on fishing again, Wang Yushu climbed out of the pond and sat on the sun lounger by the pond, only dipping his feet in the pond.

This rule works as long as part of him is in the pond.

"What's wrong? Did you have a conflict with Yu Tuan?"

Wang Yushu lowered his voice and chatted with Taoist Ban Ming, observing Ban Ming's expression.

Taoist Ban Ming glanced at him silently. Of course Wang Yushu looked back but murmured in his heart.

Um? Am I wrong? Isn't it because of the conflict with Yu Xiangyang?

"well."

The half-life Taoist sighed melancholy. He started to speak but stopped, and finally lowered his voice like a thief.

"That person... that tall guy with white hair who is 1.77 meters tall and following Captain An, is that Wei Xun?"

"That's the one Mao Xiaole often talked about before, Teacher Sanshui? The newcomer you want to recruit this time?"

"He's 1.77 meters tall hahaha..."

Mao Xiaole, who was about 1.77 meters tall, was standing next to him. Wang Yushu laughed more restrainedly at Ban Ming Taoist calling someone 1.7 meters tall under the premise that the average height of passengers was 1.8 meters. I really like Wei Xun."

Even if Wei Xun is not around, Taoists still praise him. Isn't this really optimistic or something?

"yes……"

Taoist Ban Ming murmured: "I'm really optimistic..."

It's killing me.

Taoist Ban Ming was in great pain and even wanted to ask himself why he came so early!

Isn't it because he is afraid that Director Cui will untie the strings and that he cannot be found or blocked?

Aren't they just afraid that Director An Xuefeng Cui will have a meeting with the Butcher Alliance tomorrow? Are they afraid that Director Cui will directly visit the Butcher Alliance and they will miss it?

This time, after Xuanxue and Laoshan saw the hope of Taoist Bansheng regaining his strength in the suburbs of Beijing, they arranged a new journey for him without stopping. They said they would go to the Sahara with them on their way home. They set off on October 3rd in a few days. Yes.

I must meet Director Cui alone before this!

Otherwise, we will go to the Sahara in early October, the warm-up competition at the end of October, the last exploration of Mount Kailash by the top five brigades in November, and the year-end celebration in December!

Without this meeting, how would he have time to meet Director Cui!

Feeling that the thread was always on the way home, and feeling that Director Cui did not pull the thread, nor did he conceal his intentions, Taoist Ban Ming thought he had understood Director Cui's hidden meaning.

So he came excitedly early in the morning!

But he didn't expect, he really didn't expect that Director Cui would appear as a passenger! Still, not covering your face, not wearing a mask!

The half-life Taoist howled in his heart.

How can you, a yellow flower tour guide, show it to others without wearing a mask? This, this is really, really... alas!

After seeing the tour guide’s true face, I have to take responsibility for him.

The half-life Taoist felt gloomy and gloomy, feeling that he had been tricked by Director Cui. Although they didn't say it clearly, Director Cui's dual identity may remain a secret for the time being on the way home.

People who know too many secrets never get the good news!

An Xuefeng... An Xuefeng may also know, and Wang Pengpai. And these two people may have noticed something unusual about him, which means——

"It's fatal."

Wang Yushu asked curiously: "What kind of life do you want? What are you talking about?"

"I said……"

Half Life Taoist whispered: "Have you seen the great tour guide's face?"

"what? What?"

Wang Yushu suddenly became interested, and his eyes lit up because of the gossip: "Who showed you your face? Is it a real face? Your true face in reality, not disguised?"

Travelers always have a secret excitement when talking about this topic, like discussing mysterious realms in a low voice with roommates after lights out in the middle of the night. The face of the tour guide is always mysterious, but the more things are hidden from view, the more people want to explore.

"Who said I've seen it? I'm asking you if you've seen it."

"Hey, it's boring."

Wang Yushu curled his lips and said, "Zhang Xingzang has never seen the dream chaser's face. What tour guide would look at someone's face?"

When the tour guide is normal, he has a cloak and a mask to hide his appearance. When he is really in danger, he becomes zero and alienated. Even without the mask, he is still an ugly and terrifying monster.

Unless the tour guide really volunteers, no one can see and remember the tour guide’s true face. I heard that only when there is a deep connection, travelers may see the completely unprotected face of the tour guide in the psychedelic realm.

But tour guides and tourists who can have a deep connection definitely understand and respect each other, and no one would do such an immoral thing.

After all, 'the tour guide hides his appearance' is an implicit rule of the hotel, and no one knows what impact breaking the rule will have on the tour guide.

Regardless of the small, medium or large tour guides, they are definitely paid close attention to by the hotel.

"Seriously, have you never seen it?"

Wang Yushu didn't believe that Taoist Ban Ming had no reason to discuss this topic, and asked: "Didn't you say that your metaphysics has a special title..."

"What title! They are all rumors and nonsense!"

Half-life Taoist retorted on the spot with his righteous words.

"Everything they say is true."

Wang Yushu joked, what he was talking about was that in the past ten years, Chen Cheng, the captain of the metaphysics "Sword Out of the Cold Mountain", had always been a gentleman, neither arrogant nor impetuous. He was simply a perfect character.

But after he disappeared from the battlefield, someone told him that Chen Cheng had a special orange title and could see through all truths. He looked at all the faces of the elite A- and B-level elites in the East District and the S- and A-class elite tour guides in the West District at that time!

On the battlefield, Xuanxue, as the largest brigade at that time, was the first to be wiped out and all members disappeared. It was precisely because these tour guides united to trick them!

As soon as this gossip came out, it immediately set off a craze. No matter how hard the metaphysics tried to suppress it, no matter how hard it was clarified, it was of no use. After all, compared to a perfect person, a perfect person with flaws is more enjoyable to talk about.

At that time, I didn’t know who was secretly fueling the situation. The direction of public opinion was gradually going wrong. The reputation of metaphysics was also getting worse. The hearts of the Laoshan Brigade were shaken. It was the most critical moment to recruit new members in the first year of the new year.

Wan Anpian, who was still very young at that time, was not as calm as he is now, and a series of blisters formed on his mouth in a hurry. At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng gave them an idea.

The only thing that can cover a public opinion is another more explosive news.

So soon, people began to spread the news in various forums, saying that once a tour guide's true face is seen, then according to the rules of the hotel, he must be the contact tour guide!

I heard that a young tour guide was unmasked and became addicted to that tourist from then on. The tour guide's mask is like a bride's hijab, and whoever removes it will be responsible for the tour guide.

Many tourists are afraid of tour guides, hate tour guides, and are even exploited to the point of worshiping tour guides in a twisted way.

Therefore, the saying that "the tour guide can only do whatever they want to the tourists once the mask is lifted" is more in line with their excitement!

Once this rumor spread completely, there was no discussion about what was said about Chen Cheng again.

Did Chen Cheng see the true faces of those great tour guides?

Or he can hug him from left to right, from east to west, and connect dozens of tour guides. Let these great leaders all be loyal to him, or this rumor will be false.

Of course, in addition to the public opinion on the surface, An Xuefeng, Bai Xiaosheng, Zhou Xiyang and the others secretly returned to their old business. In the end, they found out that the rumors about Chen Cheng were secretly instigated by the "Twelve Alliance", a big tour guide alliance at the time. of.

Of course, after being targeted countless times, the current Twelve Alliance has declined to the point where it can only serve as a puppy for the Butcher Alliance.

"It's impossible to take responsibility for a tour guide after seeing his true face."

Taoist Ban Ming said stubbornly, if this is true, then don’t the tens of thousands of tourists who saw Wei Xun’s face have to be responsible for him?

At this moment, a cold, deep voice sounded.

Taoist Ban Ming stiffened up, feeling like he had been caught. Looking back, he saw the tall Yu Xiangyang standing with his arms folded, looking down at him coldly.

"Haha, Xiangyang is here, I will bring it directly to you."

Behind Yu Xiangyang, Wang Pengpai smiled a little awkwardly: "You guys talk, you guys talk."

After saying that, he quickly closed the door with quick eyes and hands, completely shutting out the commotion behind the door.

"Jesus, I need to wash my eyes."

Standing in the corridor, Wang Pengpai said depressedly.

Ever since he met the captain and Wei Xun, he felt something was wrong with every man he looked at.

My eyes are no longer clean, and the world of innocent straight men has changed.

Wang Pengpai silently returned to the living room, and what he saw next made him want to wipe his eyes.

"Hey, someone came earlier than us?"

At half past seven, Zhang Xingzang emerged from the suspended door with his arms around Dream Chaser's shoulders and a broad smile. Yesterday, the two of them looked like they were having a tantrum, but now they look like they've reconciled themselves.

Wang Pengpai laughed on the surface, but cared on the inside.

Hug the shoulders...

At eight o'clock sharp, Zhou Xiyang's figure appeared.

"I brought someone here to help."

Zhou Xiyang smiled and patted the shoulder of the young man behind him who was wearing a hunting suit and had a stern expression. He then pushed the young man behind him who was full of expectations and had a broken arm: "This is Brother Shi Xiao and Shi Tao. They and Director Cui It’s considered fate.”

Shi Tao was the young man who was determined and acted as the mount for Director Cui for most of the journey when he was first intoxicated with the scenic spots in western Hunan.

"Hello, Brother Wang!"

Shi Tao bowed respectfully, and then asked Qiqi Ai Ai: "Will Director Cui come today?"

"The two of them are here for Director Cui."

Zhou Xiyang smiled from the side, obviously he admired these two brothers, otherwise he would not have brought them here.

"Xiao Tao is working very hard now."

Shi Xiao nodded: "He is now a high-level traveler, all thanks to Director Cui."

"Yes!"

Shi Tao spoke loudly and said seriously: "That trip to western Hunan changed me a lot. I really always want to thank Director Bing and Cui in person."

From the bottom of the middle class to the high class so quickly, Shi Tao felt as if he was fighting for his life. Although judging from Cui Dao's current level, he may never have the opportunity to fight alongside Cui Dao in his life, Shi Tao still took this opportunity to say thank you in person.

Just say thank you, why are you blushing.

Wang Pengpai thought silently, then he patted Shi Tao on the shoulder and praised him, then regretted that Director Cui was not here today.

At nine o'clock, Xuanxue and Feihong's people came together.

"I heard that Wei Xun likes animals."

The three-legged Golden Crow flapped its wings and stood proudly on top of a six-tailed white fox. There was also a lazy little cyan dragon coiled around the Golden Crow's body.

"He will definitely be happy that we are here like this!"

"roll roll roll!"

Wang Pengpai got angry when he saw it: "Hurry up and change into a human being, don't make the situation crazy."

"The Yang energy is strong here on the way home."

Wan Anpian and Wang Pengpai exchanged information about Taoist Ban Ming and Yu Xiangyang, and then spoke in a low voice to the deputy metaphysics team member with a pale face and a pale face, who had the title of Ghost King: "Why don't you hide in my turtle shell for a while? ?”

Wang Pengpai:...

Following them were the Yiwu elite guide Silverfish (formerly Yiliu, promoted after the death of Yiwu Emperor Cobra) and the Fengduwu team.

"Excuse me, this is a gift for Wei Xun."

Silverfish is gentle and gentle, and his words are cool and gentle, which is very nice to hear. Two balls of white fur popped up on his tour guide’s cloak, and the mutant silverfish he raised looked like the fluff on a Santa hat.

"Hmph, Wei Xun should have joined our team in the first place."

Team Wu standing next to him looked dissatisfied and handed the gift he had prepared to Wang Pengpai: "He just doesn't understand the benefits of having a tour guide stationed in the brigade. The tour guide stationed in the brigade should live in the brigade, how can it be inappropriate to live outside."

"Ha ha."

Wang Pengpeng took the gift with a fake smile. They both had a normal relationship with Feng and had no intention of calling him Captain Wu. But since Captain An said he would invite Silverfish, Team Ukraine will definitely come.

There was no glue on the body connecting the tour guide and the tourists, but the black team just had a very tight glue on the silverfish. People outside said that it was because the team's original guide, the evil insect master, died. Although Wu Team miraculously did not die, there were some strange sequelae left behind.

"Hey, has the relationship between Silverfish and the Shepherd Alliance been resolved?"

After Silverfish went to find Dream Chaser, Wang Pengpai glanced at Wu Dui and reminded him.

"I think the puppet master is trying to figure something out. You have to be ready quickly. Time waits for no one."

"knew."

Wu Dui glanced at him and said in a low voice: "I have made my decision."

Wang Pengpeng didn't ask what decision he made. In short, it was a private matter.

* *

"Sometimes I feel that there are too few girls in our brigade."

After receiving the guests, Wang Pengpai took some time to complain to Bai Xiaosheng, who finally came out of the underground database.

"And do you feel that there seems to be something wrong with the relationship between the tour guide and the tourists?"

Wang Pengpai pinched it with two fat fingers, and found that the small gap was a bit big.

"It's normal."

Bai Xiaosheng didn't even raise his head, and looked at the materials in his hand as he walked.

"Let's go, it's time for them to start fusing their weapons."