Thriller Tour Group

Why are you so murderous when you don't even participate in the night duel?

Bingyi was so depressed that he remained silent the whole way to the front of the arena. He did not expect that he would make such an empirical mistake. When he participated in the gladiatorial contest, he thought that other participating tour guides would also participate in the gladiatorial contest. When he first met Yi Er, he saw that his body was as murderous as a sharp knife drawn from its sheath, and it looked like it was stained with blood. I was ready to make a move, and I was even more determined about the idea of ​​participating as a tour guide.

Who would have thought that there would be no tour guide participating except him! Well, he just subdued Yi Er, subdued Bing Er, tested Yi Wu, spent so much time on Holy Light Healing Ginseng Beard Powder and secretly marked it, and even swallowed the magic insect and killed nine bamboo shoots... Bing Yi simply doesn't want to remember what he did so stupidly. thing!

So stupid, so stupid!

He walked very fast, with such long strides that even a young horse had to trot to keep up. Seeing his brother's back without looking back, he was extremely anxious. He had been worried about speaking but didn't know when to interrupt. He was also afraid of making his brother angry if he said something wrong. He was also a little secretly happy - he didn't participate in the duel. Brother is so angry! Obviously the elder brother cares about his development and progress. People say that the eldest brother is like a strict father, but the elder brother is so worried about him!

Yiji's heart felt like he had knocked over a spice shop. All the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty things were in his heart, and he was savoring all kinds of flavors. Bing 2, B, and 5 behind them were pushed away just now. They didn't know what happened. Now it was hard to ask Bing 1 and the others, so they could only chase after them and ponder it in their hearts.

"Xilulu!"

When Bingyi stopped at the entrance of the arena, a black Icelandic horse walked out of the shadows. It was Yu Xiangyang. He was originally lost in thought, but after seeing the guide horses behind Director B, he became focused.

The Yin-Yang Butterfly, Silverfish and Fainting Sheep gathered around Director B so quickly? Even if you lose your memory, do you still habitually focus on Director C? Sure enough, in An Xue... Who expected it? No wonder they wanted to drag him over to plan like this.

"Hey" 'The evening duel is about to begin'

"Eeeeeeeeeee" 'Miranda and the others have entered the scene'

Yu Xiangyang exchanged a few words with Director Bing. After he finished speaking briefly, he didn't exchange much greetings. He nodded slightly and turned around to walk towards the arena - he really couldn't say much. Just now, he and Director Bing just said a word. , he felt the almost materialized fiery gazes of the Yin-Yang Butterflies poking at him, as if they were being pierced with a small knife.

Yu Xiangyang, who has seen countless big scenes, is certainly not afraid of other people's eyes. Even if he is the center of attention, it will not have much impact on his mood and mood. But tour guides and tourists are like people from two different worlds, especially the hotel’s protection of tour guides’ bodies. Yu Xiangyang has long been accustomed to all kinds of tour guides who cover their faces. Now he sees four tour guides’ Icelandic horses with their faces uncovered. , tilted her head and looked at him, always feeling a subtle sense of restraint that she had mistakenly entered the tour guide area and that she should not be here.

It's okay if it's a rival tour guide, but Guide B is An Xuefeng's liaison tour guide. It would have been nice if one of them was a human, but they were all Icelandic horses now. The way a horse looks at a horse's face is like a human looking at a human face.

So Yu Xiangyang wanted to run away as soon as he finished speaking. Who would have thought that these groups of tourists from the west side arrived and were still mocking the tourists from the east side wantonly! This Yu Xiangyang couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately his face was as cold as frost and he stamped his hooves so that they were in a daze and couldn't believe it. They were still confused when they arrived at the passenger waiting area.

"A top traveler, definitely a top traveler!!"

"Damn it, how could a top traveler from the East District regain his memory? What's the point of fighting!"

"No wonder the arena is located in Iceland. The Icelandic Brigade attraction is the most complete. It turns out to be the pinnacle."

"Who is he? Yu Xiangyang, Yin Qiaoqiao, Bailian layman or Tang Xiang?"

"It's definitely Yu Xiangyang! Damn it, look at the anger on his body, his bones are so hard that he kicked old Jay's face into a dent!"

"Don't care who it is, what if all four of them participate in the gladiatorial battle? Shit, can we just wait to die?"

"They're horses now, we might have a chance! Listen, I have an idea..."

"You have a shitty idea to let those little chickens die, right? They are useless cowards. Yu Xiangyang doesn't even bother to pick them to kill."

"If Yu Xiangyang doesn't kill him, we can kill him. Anyway, they and I are not on the same team."

The tourists from the West District started making noises, without caring about the weak tourists from the West District who were also present. The only three weak visitors from the Western Region in the Silverfish team turned pale with fear, and the three weak visitors from the Western Region in the Yin-Yang Butterfly team were also trembling. They were originally the weak passengers corresponding to teams b2 and b3, with the weakest strength. In order to survive, the strong passengers in the West District argued that they wanted to kill people like them!

The weak travelers in the West District were filled with hatred and anger, but they had no idea what to do. Some were trembling and praying, some were discussing countermeasures in groups with gloomy faces, and some were rolling their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

The participating passengers from the East District watched indifferently from the other corner, feeling happy in their hearts as they watched their despair and fear transfer to the passengers from the West District.

"Eeeeeeeeeee~" 'It's better now! ’

The three weak Eastern Icelandic horses in the fainted sheep team whispered: "Er~" "We can just watch the show during the duel later"

"Eh!" 'Yu Tuan will definitely kick them to death, it's really a relief'

"Phew!" 'Still be careful'

The steadiest of the three horses warned his companions not to let their guard down. Maybe those West End guys were discussing loudly to make them relax their vigilance and attack them with thunderous force when they get to the arena. Yu Tuan may not be able to protect everyone.

After all, the five East Side strongmen in the Black Angels may still be able to survive, but the three of them are too weak.

This feeling of being like duckweed, letting others control life and death is really not good. They became depressed, and the three horses rubbed together to comfort each other.

And the nerves of the five East End strong travelers in a team were also tense.

"Eh-er." 'Is it really true that Team Yu is participating, but why is Director B at the entrance to the arena? ’

Arima whispered worriedly. Looking at the entrance of the gladiatorial arena, there are tour guides from teams such as Yin Yang Butterfly, Silverfish, and Fainting Sheep participating in the gladiatorial battle. Tour guides whose teams are not competing should not appear in the gladiatorial arena.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee." 'Miranda and the others haven't arrived at the waiting area yet, so we can't take it lightly.'

There is a big difference between the tourists from Dengfeng West District and the tourists from Dengfeng East District. This is almost like a confrontation between the two countries over which side has nuclear weapons.

The Icelandic horse beside it shook its head and whispered: "Although I also hope it is Yu Tuan and the others, we still have to be prepared, if-"

"Someone's coming in!"

"Miranda, it's Miranda and the others, the b1 team! Oh my god, damn it..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a noise from the passengers in the West District. The Icelandic horses looked up and saw five people with slightly pale faces, but still calm, holding a group into the passenger duel waiting area. It was Miranda Five. Behind them were two Icelandic horses, Yu Xiangyang, the pure black Icelandic horse they had seen in front of the arena, and a pure white Icelandic horse.

There are actually two horses!

All the passengers from the West District were bitter. Everyone had speculated that the four teams had already lost eleven weak passengers and three strong passengers. It is very likely that no one in the team had died in the final team, and the strong passenger San The value is reset to zero and the memory is restored, and the whole team participates in the evening duel. Therefore, they may not necessarily face five powerful travelers, but may only face a few of them.

But a peak Yu Xiangyang gives people a splitting headache. Who is this white horse? Lay Buddhist Bailian or Yin Qiaoqiao? They all like to wear white.

What? Isn't it possible that Wei Xun is the only soft persimmon in the team?

Don't be ridiculous, if the black horse and the white horse were one behind the other, it would still be possible for Yu Xiangyang to act protectively, but the white horse was very powerful and walked side by side with Yu Xiangyang. The hotel staff who brought them here were more interested in the white horse than Yu Xiangyang. Passionate, travelers from the West Region know that the more enthusiastic these crazy natives are, the purer the bloodline of the Icelandic horse is, and the relative strength should be stronger.

Of course, Miranda and the others must know who this white horse is. But with Yu Xiangyang and the others around, no one dared to come forward and strike up a conversation. What's more, it's useless even if you ask clearly - experienced travelers habitually estimate the worst-case scenario and don't take chances at all.

"There is no absolute dead end."

Some people calmed down and their eyes moved slightly.

There are a total of twelve powerful passengers, ranging in strength from high-level to top-level. It is not impossible for the twelve people to work together to surround Yu Xiangyang and Baima in a short time. As long as Miranda's five people plus nine weak travelers can kill five people in this time, the night showdown can be ended.

The three weak Eastern Conference players on the Fainting Sheep team are the weakest. What’s a bit troublesome is the five strong Eastern Conference players on the Black Angels. They are from the original Silverfish team. They have two high-level stars and three specials. They are all weak. weak.

But if the eleven people besieging Yu Xiangyang and Baima can withstand greater pressure and grit their teeth to push a top Western District tourist over...

The eyes of the powerful travelers in the West District moved slightly, and they did not dare to discuss it out loud. For fear of being overheard by Yu Xiangyang and others, they only dared to communicate by name.

“The hotel says ‘luck is also part of strength’”

Just then, someone spoke. This man is one of the top Western District travelers in the Yin Yang Butterfly Team. He is the strongest and the most sophisticated and ruthless person. Half of his face was sunken because he was kicked by Yu Xiangyang, and he looked terrifying. Just when everyone was talking about it, he calmly stopped the hotel staff. Regardless of the other party's disgusted expression, he reported to the hotel through the staff. The report said that the strength of the arena was unbalanced and no one could stand up to the top travelers. The one-sided massacre lost the test. meaning.

During the warm-up match, they were unable to contact the hotel, but they were able to give feedback to the hotel through the 'aboriginal people'. Experienced travelers all know that there will be no fatal situation in the hotel, but if you don't report it, it will be in vain. Occasionally the hotel will give some tips.

"That's Satan's bullshit. He was killed just because of bad luck!"

Some people ridiculed, but some were thoughtful, and some glanced at Yu Xiangyang fearfully and asked in a low voice: "Old Jay..."

"There is no need to hide it. Everyone knows the rules after entering the arena."

Old Jay said calmly, his voice was not loud, but it could be heard by everyone.

"Because there is a special contestant in the arena tonight. His brigade is the brigade with the highest degree of completion of today's attractions, so even if there are no passengers in the team to restore their memories, he can still participate."

Special contestant? The team with the most completed attractions today? !

For a moment, the same figure flashed through everyone's mind. At this moment, there was only a muffled sound, the closed door of the waiting area slowly opened, and the ticking sound of the clock sounded like a desperate heartbeat. All the contestants There was a bright light before his eyes, which was the light reflected from the brightly lit arena behind the gate.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening, and the evening duel officially begins!

"This special contestant took the initiative to take part in the challenge. The hotel promises him richer rewards and will also allow him to face more cruel challenges."

Old Jay's faint words were almost synchronized with the hotel prompts that sounded in the contestants' minds. Bright and dazzling light fell from the arena, and everyone was rushed into the arena. Underfoot are rugged volcanic rocks and slippery moss. The arena is small and without any cover. It is very empty. Once the melee begins, no one can escape. There are several people standing outside the arena, like spectators. But now everyone's eyes are on the center of the arena.

The empty arena was not deserted. A pure white Icelandic horse, like a pile of snow, stood in the middle of the arena. The light came from nowhere and floated on its snow-white shiny fur. The four golden wings on its back stretched out, as if it was melting into the light!

[Today’s special contestant in the arena—Guide Bingyi! 】

[His death once is equivalent to the death quota of two people. 】

[The first person to kill him will receive a special reward from the hotel with the most completed attraction that belongs to him! 】

Plop!

The roar like a drum was the heavy heartbeat of countless people at this moment.

Boom!

The sound was like thunder and the earth was cracking, which was the sound of the door to the waiting area closing behind him.

The evening duel melee begins!

Whoosh!

In an instant, nearly ten strong travelers from the West District surrounded the two Icelandic horses, black and white. As if facing a formidable enemy, they instantly displayed their strongest titles. Fiery flames burned, frost and mist filled the air, and the three heads of hellhound-like monsters roared and roared. , a huge magic circle summoned countless undead creatures, and the core of several powerful travelers from the West District who surrounded Yu Xiangyang and Baima were all top travelers.

The top passengers are the strongest below the peak, and with the help of several special passengers, the powerful force they instantly burst out together was so terrifying that it almost lit up the volcanic tundra! But even so, no one thought about killing the peak travelers, and even the titles they used were more focused on self-protection. All they wanted was to trap the two of them without dying, so as to buy time for others.

"Xilulu——"

Angry screams sounded, and a dozen weak travelers from the West District had taken advantage of the strong ones' delay to attack and kill the three weak travelers from the East District. The space behind the most conspicuous guide horse in the center moved slightly, and there was actually a powerful assassin-type passenger holding a dagger. Flashed out and stabbed Director Bing's heart hard!

There were only three weak travelers from the Eastern District present. The five strong travelers from the Eastern District were difficult to deal with in a group, and they were missing two. And killing Bingyi once, who had not fully recovered his memory, actually matched the quota of the two. The hotel definitely did this on purpose, just to start a fight, but no one was unmoved. Just for killing Guide Ma Bing, you will get the special reward of the hotel with the highest completion of the scenic spot that belongs to him, which is enough to make people excited. But that’s not enough to take the risk.

Director Bing is the tour guide who is connected with An Xuefeng. Behind him is the first brigade on its way back, which is the Mutual Aid Alliance of the 30th North Latitude Organization! The price to pay for killing him is too great, even greater than killing an S-level/A-level tour guide. No one in their right mind would even think about it. What is really exciting is that in the warm-up competition, if the tour guide is killed, he will not die completely!

As long as Bingyi doesn't die completely, killing him is not a sure way to die. It's good to be killed once and come back to life to take revenge. Even Yin Yang Butterfly, the great guide of Yi Er, was killed once. The guide returning to zero is just dancing on the tip of the knife. Is there any reason why Bing Yi can't be killed? The hotel has given enough preferential treatment to the tour guide, and if the tourist dies, he is really dead.

They are also attacked and killed, and weak travelers will die if they are not protected. But the tour guide will not die. He will be resurrected after his death in the warm-up match. Does a tourist who only has one life need more protection, or is a tour guide who can be resurrected more valuable? Everyone thinks subconsciously, and as long as there are too many choices, people will weigh and hesitate, and they will have biases.

Therefore, when all the weak tourists from the West District who were visible at the scene seemed to be killing the three weak tourists from the East District, the five strong tourists from the East District subconsciously blocked the three weak tourists in anger, but there was no one in front of the White Horse Guide. . Even if someone came to his senses the next moment and rushed to Bingyi in a hurry, it was already too late.

Done!

The dagger-wielding assassin appeared silently like a lurking poisonous snake. Director Baima seemed to notice it, but he had lost his memory and lacked combat experience. His first reaction was not to dodge but to turn his head to look. When he tried to dodge again, It was too late, the poison-quenched sharp dagger pierced the golden wings, and stabbed hard into a section of flesh from the back of the neck to the back.

The hit was enough to force the passenger to calmly duck and retreat. The moment he pulled out the dagger, sweet blood spurted out, dyeing the golden wings and pure white horse hair red. The sweet smell of blood was intoxicating and made him feel... A moment of trance.

He has a hobby, which is to collect and taste the blood from the heart of the prey after assassinating it. He has never drank the blood of the tour guide. Dead tour guides are always recycled by the hotel quickly. Bingyi is a very special tour guide. He opened a journey to the 30th degree north latitude and connected with the first passenger An Xuefeng. His blood is even more unique and precious compared to those S-level and A-level tour guides. If he can Taste his blood...

wrong!

The assassin woke up suddenly, why was he in a daze? How could he think so much and have nothing at all after the assassination? No, he could vaguely see a touch of tender yellow hidden deep in the wound where the white horse's blood spurted out, and in the heart. The increasingly strong and sweet smell of blood came from there!

No, no, this blood is poisonous! The assassin desperately tried to regain control of his body, but he was only a special-class passenger, so how could he withstand the poison of the silverfish. Even if the body survives the struggle for a while, the spirit cannot be gathered together again.

Poof!

The moment his body movements became sluggish, he felt a sharp pain in his throat. In an instant, the assassin seemed to be thrown high into the sky. Looking down from above, the assassin saw his neck spurting blood, and saw the white horse turning its head, with half of its face stained with blood, and a blade in its mouth. The horse has no limbs, but it actually holds a blade in its mouth and burns fire to kill people!

It turns out that it wasn’t the loss of memory or memory loss that caused me to turn around...

The scattered thoughts finally disappeared and dissipated.

"Plop!"

A blood-stained head rolled to the ground, and his eyes opened angrily. The assassin's decapitated body collapsed like a sack. Blood splashed all over the white horse. One of the white horse's wings was pierced by a tendon and hung down at its side, like a broken wing. The angel's pure white horse hair was dyed blood red, and the blood of the assassin and the blood of the white horse were mixed together, but he did not avoid it.

[Congratulations on killing someone in the arena! If you survive the Arena, you will receive double the reward! 】

There was a radio-like voice echoing in his ears, but Bingyi didn't pay attention. He tasted blood in his mouth, the blood of the assassin, and the taste of blood from the knife cutting the tip of his tongue. The poison quenched on the assassin's blade flowed in his blood and spread throughout his body, but he chewed the ginseng whiskers in advance. Including burying pieces of corn shoot tentacles in the heart in advance, and especially hiding a few pieces of tentacles that mutated after swallowing the poison of silverfish and contained some toxins. These were all preparations he had made in advance.

He killed someone, but his mood was calmer than he imagined. In fact, he didn't have many additional thoughts at the moment before he was about to fight back after being attacked.

If no one attacks him, maybe he won't take the initiative to kill.

But what does it matter if you kill someone?

He thought that it was not some hypocritical justification of killing, but that someone had taught him that he should have some degree of restraint. That person is no longer here, so you have to measure it yourself.

But does measurement make sense?

He was a dying person, his parents and brother were not around, the people he cared about couldn't see what happened tonight, and no one would care. Someone wants to kill him, but he kills him back. He kills for rewards, and he kills to challenge the strong. They are all killings. Five people will die in the arena tonight.

Bingyi Ma's ears twitched slightly. The sound from the fiercest war zone was loud. He couldn't hear Wei Xun's voice and didn't turn to look at him.

But the knife in his mouth was lent to him by Wei Xun before entering the waiting area.

They didn't say anything, and their eyes didn't interact, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding and understood each other. Just like Wei Xun knew he was going to kill someone tonight.

Whether he takes action passively or takes the initiative, he has his own choice as to why he kills, and he does not interfere.

Just lend him the knife.

The knife is a murder weapon. As the original owner of the knife, he took the initiative to borrow the knife. As a police officer, he should know what this means. However, he quietly intervened in the killing, chose to become his accomplice, and would share the responsibility and consequences of the killing with him.

Picture what?

How could it be so good?

Bingyi still has doubts until now, but his thoughts passed away in a flash, and there was a hint of warmth in his heart. He no longer thought about it and ran with all his strength, from killing the assassin to running in front of the strongest of the group of Western District travelers who attacked and killed the three weak travelers. The golden wings on his back stretched and folded, as sharp as a knife, reflecting Zhang Huixuan's fearless Confident and frightened face.

The blood in Bingyi's heart was roaring, and the belated excitement of wandering between life and death was like an electric current running through his body, his breathing was rapid, and he was strangely excited.

He's going to kill someone tonight!

The author has something to say: Sorry, Kavin is late tonight! I bow and apologize, and I will update it early tomorrow!

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