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"Luckily I reacted quickly."

Outside the live broadcast room in Iceland, in the hotel, the person in charge of the situation... breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the human skin turn into black smoke, and finally showed a twisted smile.

If someone really takes people out of the abyss and exposes them to the eyes of the live broadcast room audience, this kind of thing will kill 90% of the tourist guides in the hotel? This is something from the primitive abyss! Although... he is also very interested in this thing, and he is eager to know what the characters recorded on human skin are, but he has no money anymore - he no longer wants to spend resources to help the hotel resurrect so many viewers who watched the live broadcast and died!

Fortunately, Director Hong and the others found something in the old dream and brought it with them. The old dream was a 'fictitious' test given to the brigade by the hotel. It was different from the real journey. Only by... could they lose this person's skin - he also wanted to The hotel made a report and explained the seriousness of the matter, and then the hotel approved his action. If those boys from Bingyi took out human skin in reality, he really wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

Thinking of this... I glared hatefully at the big white cat in the live broadcast room, wrapped in a pitch-black devil's skeleton and with a sheep's horns on its head. I really loved and hated it. Needless to say, I hate him... He still has a lot of old grievances with him on the way back. This tour guide almost made him bankrupt many times, but from another perspective, it also made him earn a lot of money - his The fans were very enthusiastic, and there were many big guys with big businesses. It was a blast to throw money into the live broadcast room, and I was a little dizzy...

Although the person in charge of the hotel has to deal with various emergencies during the live broadcast, they can also take a commission from the live broadcast rewards. In fact, every person in charge is not short of money. Not to mention that they are all top-notch tour guides in various forces. They are already extremely wealthy. Just talking about one year in charge of the hotel, although big tourist tour guides can usually block the live broadcast and make a lot of money. Without rewards, the journeys of small and medium-sized tourist guides are not very interesting, and they cannot attract much funds. However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat. With so many live broadcasts and so many journeys, accumulating a small amount into a big amount is a good fortune.

But the most profitable ones are the annual competitions, year-end celebrations and other mandatory live broadcast events. Those are the real gold and silver. They can earn resources in one go that allow them to spend extravagantly! The other principals had no worries about resources and were too lazy to waste a year running the hotel, but... their main body was dead and they had to work intensively for the hotel to make their own money.

To be fair, even if he looks at it with the most critical eyes, this year's pre-match match was the most exciting and the one with the most rewards among the several times he has been in charge of the hotel! The total of his share from this time to now can crush the share from the competition in previous years.

...But at the same time, he is currently making the least money. Just the accident that occurred during the live broadcast in Iceland caused him to lose a lot of his profits, especially since a large number of middle- and low-level tourists were banned from watching the tour guides after they died and were resurrected. The live broadcast made... heartbroken. You don’t cut leeks until they are dead. So many viewers who rewarded potential stocks suddenly disappeared.

So... I really love and hate Bingyi. I want him to do something to attract more viewers to reward him, and I pray that he won't cause another big incident that kills so many people.

The original abyssal human skin of the old dream is a big deal this time. Even those characters carved on the rock wall dare not look at it more. He can guarantee that if this thing is really brought out and seen by the audience, I am afraid that the whole hotel will be shocked. The only ones left to die in the audience are the top passengers and the great guide! But even if his skin was burned, he did not relax his vigilance and still focused on the Iceland live broadcast room.

The comatose Hong Dao didn’t know how many characters on the rock wall she had memorized. If she could read them out after waking up...

···Be ready to cut off her voice at any time, and never let the abyss character information leak out of the live broadcast room! Of course, as the person in charge, he absolutely must listen and see.

I'm afraid that will be top secret information from the Abyss.

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"Quickly, red guide, yellow guide and red team, you all lie down."

In the old dream of Iceland, the passengers in the temporary camp in the cave were also anxiously waiting for the red guide to wake up. The condition of the group of people rescued from the abyss was extremely bad. Not to mention the yellow guide and the red guide, the big white cat was almost zero! This makes people wonder what they encountered in the cracks of the abyss, and what was the thing that was solemnly handed over by the red team and turned into black smoke.

Grandma directed Tang Xiang's father to help them lie down, took out a palm-sized black and shiny tarantula from the earthen pot, rubbed some hair from it, and pressed it on their chin, along with the highly alienated big white cat. She didn't miss it either. Grandma smeared her mouth with tarantula hairs, which made the cat almost vomit. She coughed and wiped her face with the cat's paws.

Not only him, Director Huang and the three of them also started coughing quickly, and streams of black mist that were difficult to see with the naked eye spilled out of their mouths through coughing. Afterwards, their faces improved a lot.

‘This is a way to remove pollution’

An Fengniao said, taking the initiative to jump in front of grandma and poke her head. Compared with the others, it was in much better condition, so grandma didn't give it any wolf spider hair. When she saw it approaching, grandma picked up the wolf spider that was looking towards the big white cat and rubbed some fur on the little bird. Come down.

The wolf spider was almost bald. It lost its majestic appearance and its confidence was greatly reduced. It didn't dare to look at the beautiful big female spider in front of it anymore, so it climbed back into the earthen jar dejectedly. An Fengniao stared at it before flying back to the Bingdao cat who disliked the wolf spider hair and kept sneezing. Little Rose is a spider mother insect, and the big white cat has merged with Xiao Cui, which can attract all spider-like magic insects. .

In order to maintain the thirty-five-year-old state of his soul, he was always cautious to prevent the secret from being exposed. Even if Bai Lian's father was not in the cave, Bingyi did not dissolve the fusion with Little Rose.

"The volcano was shaking so hard just now that everyone thought it was about to erupt. I asked them to protect the cubs and leave first, leaving a few of us to guard here."

The werewolf captain said gruffly that the situation was indeed very dangerous at that time, and the cave could collapse at any time. Except for him, grandma, and Tang Xiang's father, the other passengers and their small animals all retreated to the foot of the mountain. Grandma is the ancestor of playing insects. She can feel it the fastest when the little golden butterfly opens the passage. The werewolf captain is thick-skinned and the fastest. He can escape with Grandma in his mouth at any time. Tang Xiang's father has the title of Xuanwu and has extremely strong defense. Even if the cave collapses and the volcano erupts, they can still hide in the Xuanwu turtle shell and may not die.

While talking, the werewolf captain stared at the sneezing big white cat, his eyes a little worried and nervous. He saw that the abnormal and mutated bone armor on his body had receded by a small amount after sneezing, and he was relieved when he saw the SAN value rising. The big white cat was not seriously injured or broken.

Where are Director Hong and the others?

After confirming that the big white cat was fine, the werewolf captain scratched his head and wanted to know this again, but if he wanted to know again, he had to wait until they recovered. With the current mental state of Director Hong and others, they were completely unable to tell any news related to the abyss. If he had known if he had sent someone from the West District to follow him, if the real information was important, these people would probably just deal with him.

Thinking of this, the werewolf captain's face was a bit more ferocious, and the wolf eyes staring at Director Hong were glowing with green light. At first glance, he showed that he was not thinking carefully, and what he said was also absent-minded.

"Now that the shaking has stopped and the smell of sulfur is lighter, the volcano won't erupt for a while. Captain, please stay here to recover first. Director Hong is not suitable for moving in his current condition."

Tang Xiang's father answered the question calmly, and stood between the werewolf captain and the alert red team on the pretext of checking the red director's pulse. He checked the red director's pulse and muttered: "The red director's condition is very bad. Fortunately, the red team is here. , you have a clear understanding...cough."

Seeing the two 'children', the big white cat and the little phoenix bird, looking up at him, Tang Xiang's father held back the next words. This was not what the 'children' should hear.

"Director Bai, can you please go and bring a message to the people at the foot of the mountain? Your passengers are also very worried about you."

This was to push them away. Bingyi stood up and meowed a few words, but did not leave. It lingered around its father and mother. The abyss pollution on my mother's body was too heavy, even if it was cleaned by my grandma, it was still frighteningly heavy. He swallowed some quietly and was picked up by his father: "Go, I'm here, your mother will be fine."

Not only the red team, but Director Huang also sent An Fengniao down the mountain. This time the big white cat didn't stop anymore. He walked down the mountain with the little phoenix bird looking sad on his head. After walking a short distance and looking back in the direction of the cave, he saw the werewolf Apo Miao. Captain and Captain Huang also came out, and Tang Xiang's father even sealed the turtle shell at the entrance of the cave.

Only the red team's red guide is left in the cave.

‘Do spiritually connected tourist guides have unique ways to remove pollution? ’

On the way down the mountain, Bingyi asked Ah Feng out of the blue. The pollution on his mother's body was very scary, but looking at the expressions of Grandma and the others, they didn't think they were worried. Seeing that they left their parents alone and walked far away as if to avoid suspicion, Bingyi I had some guesses in my mind.

Ah Feng's condition was also very bad. He originally wanted to ask about the abyss characters, but the little phoenix bird was so wilted that he almost fainted several times while sitting on it, which made Bingyi worried.

'……What did you say? ’

An Fengniao was indeed in a bad state at the moment, feeling confused and confused, a bit like Zangbei when he almost had a nervous breakdown and was about to turn into a snow leopard for recuperation. The body's instinct of self-preservation makes it more ignorant and animalistic than the human nature that can think and be easily influenced. At the moment, the little phoenix bird is busy picking up the hair from the big white cat and hiding the cat hair like the feathers on its own wings.

It was half a beat too slow to respond, and it took a while for Bingyi to respond after asking, and it didn't understand what he had just asked. Ah Feng Bingyi was extremely patient with this state and asked again.

'Yes...it's okay, don't be afraid'

At this moment, An Fengniao still had the instinct to comfort Bingyi first, but he started talking nonsense: "It's okay, just let me step on you, I will just step on you."

As he spoke, the little phoenix slid down the big white cat's head and stepped on its back randomly. When the male bird breeds, he always steps on the female bird's back, stepping on the female bird's back to lay a nest of eggs, and all diseases are cured.

‘Step on? ’

Bingyi, however, misunderstood and narrowed his eyes. A trace of surprise and interest flashed in his blue cat eyes. As expected, a person cannot be judged by his appearance. Ah Feng seems to be such a serious person, but he actually likes to play in this kind of niche excitement!