What’s Wrong With Seeking Death?

Yang Buqi didn't know what Xu Tuoran meant when he asked him.

He didn't want to know either.

Unaware of luck or misfortune, Xu Tuoran didn't get to the bottom of this question, as if he just asked intentionally. After asking, he continued to work on his own plan, leaving Yang Buqi alone there trembling with fear.

Xu Tuoran integrated the information collected so far, and walked to the tea room with Yang Buqi while summarizing. This time Yang Buqi did not follow into the tea room, but found a secluded place to wait. After waiting for about twenty minutes, I finally saw Xu Tuoran coming out of the tea room again.

"Is it going well?" He looked at the girl who was walking towards him, and handed over the things he was holding in his hand—Xu Tuoran handed him two stone spears and several brooches before entering the tea room. Yang Buqi didn't know why, but he still guarded it. When Xu Turan came back, he returned the stone spear first.

"Yeah." Xu Tueran took the weapon and nodded, "Do you still remember the other person we didn't meet before? He happened to be in this tea room too, saving a lot of time."

Yang Buqi thought for a while, but he was not sure: "Is it the girl who came here a few days before you?"

"No, no, it's another one. He is also an uncle who has been trapped here for a long time." Xu Tuoran said, "He also has the ability to think of himself, and he has great strength. Waiting can help a lot."

As for the girl who came in earlier, no one had any impression of her except for the teahouse lady who had briefly communicated with her. Everyone guessed that the man should have gone out.

As Xu Tuoran said, he took out the map from his bag, studied it with Yang Buqi for a while, and said softly, "There is another very important help, which is what you remember..."

"Forget everything that should be forgotten. What I remember now is basically correct." Yang Buqi's tone was rare, and he stretched out his hand to circle an area behind the tree root museum, "This area, leave it to me. .”

"Okay." Xu Turan smiled, and neatly put away the map, "Then I'm leaving now!"

She slung her backpack over her shoulder, turned around and was about to leave when Yang Buqi stopped her. The latter thought for a while, and handed over the stone spear he often held.

"Wait, let me make sure you haven't returned the brooch. I put two pockets. Don't miss it... Hey, why did you give these to me just now?" Obviously he has a bag.

As Yang Buqi said, he took out all the pockets of his clothes to make sure that Xu Tuoran hadn't forgotten anything with him, so he was really relieved. When Xu Turan heard the words, he smiled again.

"Give you the important things, and you will be responsible for them. Then you won't sneak away." She said as a matter of course, sandwiching the two stone spears to one side, and waved at Yang Buqi , turned around and left quickly.

Yang Buqi was left alone, stunned for a moment, thinking of something, his ears suddenly turned red. Immediately, he laughed self-deprecatingly, pushed up the trolley next to him, and prepared to leave.

However, the next second, he couldn't laugh.

Die—he felt a little bit in his heart, and belatedly fumbled through his pockets again.

...He not only returned all the brooches that Xu Tuoran had given him.

He even gave away his own coins.

—and not long after, the other end.

Xu Tuoran walked quickly through the office all the way, stopped, used a marker to reinforce the runes on his body, and took out a few brooches to match on his body first. However, if you look at the quantity in detail, you can't help but be taken aback.

"Strange, why are there two more 'I like Kou Kou Kou'?"

With a broken mentality, Yang Buqi was a social animal at any rate. It won't affect the mission anymore.

Therefore, after Xu Tuoran left, he immediately pushed the trolley to the area behind the Tree Root Museum alone, and quickly completed part of his work. After finishing, he took the car and rushed to the north side of the office, and waited near the gravel road.

—According to the original plan, Xu Tuoran will wear multiple brooches with the word "Lin" on his own. According to the planned route, starting from the south entrance of the execution ground, he will pass by all places where black bears exist, Attract their attention, thus causing them to hunt down... that is the so-called "pull monsters".

After pulling the monster, Xu Turan will lead all the attracted black bears to the designated place, where Yang Buqi has already made a certain arrangement, and after that, he only needs to use the singing pen to perform a collective bleaching—this is the so-called black bear. "Take it away in one wave".

In theory, there seems to be no problem with this set of procedures—of course, based on Xu Tuoran's theory. However, just to be on the safe side, she arranged for Yang Buqi to wait in the middle of the path, so that in case of any accident, she would have someone to take care of her.

Yang Buqi naturally didn't want any surprises. He repeated calculations several times, and felt that the probability of accidents was very small: the biggest advantage of ordinary black bears is their strength and their mental shock. The latter has little effect on Xu Tuoran, while the former, she can also fight against with the ability of freezing. Plus she has two stone spears in her hand, so it shouldn't be a big problem...

Thinking of this, Yang Buqi's eyes drooped slightly, and his mood suddenly became a little delicate.

Just like what he told Xu Tuoran, after entering this camphor forest, his own memory was indeed missing. But in fact, among the missing parts, there are not too many related to Xu Tuoran.

Because of this, whenever he faced Xu Tuoran, he would inevitably think of some past events. Think of the amazement and shock she brought me, and think of the complicated emotions caused by her.

In the past, he would even always make a fuss because she didn't play cards according to the rules. Recalling those gaffes now, Yang Buqi himself finds it funny. It's funny, but I can't help but feel deeply sad.

All the manifestations of humanity, now think of it as if it was a lifetime away. He didn't know if he could still be considered a "human being" now, but he only vaguely realized that he might never go back. There are some things that can only be recalled repeatedly in memory, no matter how difficult it is to experience...

Just at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, and Yang Buqi hurriedly turned his head—the figure of Xu Tuoran was the first to catch his eyes.

She was running towards her, waving while running, and there seemed to be many black bears behind her.

Yang Buqi glanced at her in a hurry, seeing that she seemed to be all right, he breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he raised his hand to signal, a stone spear suddenly whizzed over, brushed past Xu Turan's face, and nailed him with a bang. On the trunk of the camphor tree next to it.

Yang Buqi: ...?

? ? ? !

In the blink of an eye, Xu Tuoran had already run a little closer, and he was finally able to see clearly the mass of black clouds following Xu Tuoran, and opened his mouth in disbelief.

As planned, all black bears, nothing wrong.

But can you tell me why there are so many more black bears than previously predicted? Why are there at least five or six blood glove version elite bears mixed in? ? Still have weapons in hand? !

If I remember correctly, there is no such thing in the south of the execution ground. Where did you poke it out? ? !

Yang Buqi thought about it, and his mind was filled with question marks. But now is obviously not the time to talk—those blood glove elite bears are not the same as ordinary **** bears. Aside from the more powerful mental deterrence, they are all armed! Can attack remotely!

Yang Buqi lowered his head hastily, narrowly dodging another stone spear that was flying towards him, and looked at Xu Tuoran, she had already rushed to her, and casually handed over the stone spear in her hand to him, unexpectedly she was still carefree Go and unplug the one that's stuck in the tree.

"Why are you standing there? Let's go!"

She originally wanted to pick up the one that was thrown on the ground, but the one flew too far, and she didn't know where it fell after a glance, so she had to give up temporarily and urged Yang Buqi to get on the car quickly.

Yang Buqi flipped headlong into the truck with a bewildered expression, his brain still buzzing. Xu Tuoran threw all the stone spears in his hand into the car body, took the time to spread a layer of crushed ice on the back, and when the **** bears started to shake like bowling balls, he pushed the car and left.

Even at a distance, Yang Buqi could still feel the strong pressure brought by the bears, as if the thick dark clouds contained rain, making it difficult to even breathe.

Yang Buqi endured and endured, but finally he couldn't hold back and opened his mouth: "So what's the matter with those bears?"

"Ah?" Xu Tuoran pushed the car towards the office, but couldn't hear clearly for a while.

"Those, **** gloves! Bears with stone spears!" If it weren't for the stone spears in each hand, Yang Buqi would have used his hands to gesture, "It stands to reason that you can't recruit them??"

Xu Tuoran: "Ah..."

Yang Buqi: "?"

"About this matter, I actually didn't think about it." Xu Tuoran's eyes drifted slightly, "I ran to the gate of the execution ground, thinking that I would come here, so I just played on my own..."

Yang Buqi's heart sank, "You entered the execution ground?"

"No!" Xu Tuoran immediately denied, "What are you talking about, how is it possible!"

The execution ground is a one-way street, and there is no turning back when walking through it. If she entered the execution ground, she would have to cross it once, and then come back through another door.

How much time does this take? Xu Tuoran is not so free.

so-

"I just stood at the entrance of the execution ground and tried to sing a few lines to them." Xu Tuoran said quickly, "Then, they all came out."

Yang Buqi: "..."

If it wasn't for holding things in both hands at this moment, his face would have been buried in his palms: "No, they usually don't come out... What are you singing about?"

"..." Xu Turan was silent for a while, and did not answer the question directly, but took the time to press the singing pen pinned to his breast pocket.

【Let's go, let's go, people always have to learn to grow up... let's go, let's go, life will inevitably experience pain and struggle...】

Yang Buqi: "..."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to find his voice: "You call them to learn to grow up?"

"No, my focus is actually on 'struggling with pain'." Xu Tuoran said stubbornly, and his voice immediately weakened, "But they rushed out before I sang that part."

She originally thought that everyone would have to pass through the execution ground anyway. It also happens that the black bears inside won't leave easily, so it's easy to run away after a wave of weakening - who would have thought that those black bears would react so strongly.

Yang Buqi deeply suspected that this had nothing to do with what Xu Turan sang. Those bears probably remembered her when she swaggered out of the execution ground with a bunch of "worms". But all at once...

"Don't tell me you're dangling a bunch of Linzi brooches at the door while you're singing," Yang Buqi murmured.

Xu Turan looked at him rather surprised: "Otherwise?"

...So why did you go out of your way to recruit that.

Yang Buqi didn't know what to say. He thought that Xu Tuoran would kill the wild monsters on the side of the road more, who would have thought that she would go directly to stab people's nests!

What made him even more unbelievable was that at this time, Xu Tuoran still had the time to run to the door of the office, jumping up and down and waving his hands. They rushed out in a swarm, mixed into the large army that was chasing and killing, it was called a black and white.

No, it's too high. The monster pulled is obviously beyond the standard...

This is different from what you said!

Just when Yang Buqi was dumbfounded, Xu Tuoran turned back and rushed back, pushed the trolley and continued to run. While smashing ice behind him, he took the singing pen pinned to his chest and threw it into the truck.

"Don't be idle. You can start singing." Xu Tuoran said calmly, "Quick, quick."

…Well, this is even more different than what was said.

He thought for a while, but still couldn't help but struggled for a while: "Didn't you say that you want to go to the ambush site and make another wave?"

Sitting in a stroller and being pushed and sang, it's too outrageous.

Especially since they were about to pass by the tea room... I don't know if the people there are still there.

"Isn't this an unexpected situation? I haven't seen that the number of monsters has exceeded the limit." Xu Tuoran said confidently, "One must know how to be flexible."

Yang Buqi: "..."

Dying struggle failed. Yang Buqi closed his eyes forbearance, and finally raised the singing pen.

"I should be under the car, not in the car... see how sweet you are..."

Accompanied by poor sound quality and melodious melody, an inaccurate singing sounded in the forest. In order to ensure that the sound coverage is large enough, Yang Buqi deliberately turned up the volume.

The woman who was sitting in the tea room studying the map looked up blankly and tilted her head in disbelief.

strangeness.

She blinked blankly.

In this woods, is there another open-air karaoke gang?

Don't say it, the death of the society is the death of the society. This method is really useful.

Yongri tends to have a unique advantage in arousing emotions. Not to mention that the nature of the singing pen is at the Yongchen level—but after only one song, Yang Buqi can clearly feel that the sense of oppression coming from behind has been greatly reduced.

This also proves another thing. The "emotion" that this singing pen can arouse should be related to the emotion of the song itself, and there is no need to force the lyrics to fit.

This is good news for Yang Buqi. I repeated "He must love you very much" several times, and there was another song "You have his perfume on you, it's the inferiority you gave you"—it's hard to say whether the perfume smells, he is really inferior now.

Although he feels that he has performed well, Yang Buqi still vigilantly did not look back. As for Xu Tuoran, although he took the time to look back several times, he rarely said anything, and just pushed Yang Buqi to continue forward.

Yang Buqi originally thought she was tired. After all, although Xu Tueran was basically immune to the black bear's mental attack, it was only natural that she would get tired after frequently smashing the ice backwards and pushing herself for such a long distance along the way.

However, he soon realized that things were not that simple—unknowingly, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot. White gas is emitted when exhaling. He turned his head vigilantly, but saw that Xu Tuoran's hand pressing on the handlebar was obviously red, as if frozen.

"Hey, you..." Yang Buqi frowned worriedly, but Xu Tuoran didn't even look at him.

"It's okay." She said calmly, "You continue."

Yang Buqi: …

Fortunately, at this time, they were already very close to their destination—the quiet depths of the woods, which happened to be located in an area behind the Tree Roots Museum.

The area is rarely patrolled by bears and the leaves are normal. Looking at the entire forest, this may be one of the areas closest to "ordinary".

But at this moment, in this ordinary forest, many branches have grown quietly without knowing when.

The branches are spread on the ground, one by one, connected end to end. If you just look at the details, you may not be able to see anything, but if you change the perspective to look down from top to bottom, you can clearly find—

These branches, on the ground, form a rune.

One massive, oppressive rune big enough to hold all the bears.

…Yang Buqi now just wants to be thankful that out of risk considerations, he scaled up the runes in actual operation. Otherwise, this rune may not be enough for such an excessive level.

The rune is not yet activated at this time, and all the branches are lying quietly on the ground. There was a gap in the middle, just enough for Xu Turan to rush in with a bunch of black bears.

Yang Buqi pointed out the direction in advance and told him "don't destroy the runes". Xu Tuoran nodded expressionlessly, put his backpack in the cart, and at the same time pushed the trolley to the side, and rushed towards the Rune Center. Yang Buqi used both hands and feet, climbed out of the cart as quickly as possible, closed his eyes and waited aside, and waited until Xu Tuoran yelled "do it" before rushing forward—

The mind moves at will, and the branches on the ground grow and intertwine by themselves. The missing part of the suppressing rune was filled in an instant, and the majestic vitality was poured into it continuously. In the next instant, new shoots sprouted from the thin branches, full of vitality.

And the runes made of branches were instantly activated because of this vitality, and became a giant cage that trapped a large number of black bears in it!

Seeing that the rune took effect, Yang Buqi couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. On the other end, Xu Turan carefully avoided the branches on the ground, and jumped out of the formation extremely nimbly—this suppressing rune is only effective for non-human beings, which is why she had to put The backpack containing the abomination is removed.

Xu Tueran escaped safely, which is undoubtedly another reassuring signal. Yang Buqi pursed his lower lip, picked up the singing pen again, and pressed down very naturally.

This time, the song "The Heart Is Too Soft" sounded again. Yang Buqi thought that it was all open-air karaoke songs, and if he wanted to sing, he should sing something he liked, so he cut two songs and cut to one song "Karaoke Songs". "King", continue to sing.

Taking advantage of the black bears being trapped by the group, he sang and walked around by feeling, and finally dared to open his eyes and look at them—only the black bears in front of him were crowded together, and many of them had faded to a slightly thick back on their broad backs. Light gray. This reassures him a lot.

Very good, from this point of view, Xu Tuoran's plan is effective. Just keep using this prop...

Yang Buqi thought casually, his gaze swept across the nearby forest inadvertently, and his whole body froze suddenly.

...It was only then that he realized that in the woods not far away, at some point, there were two more people.

One was the pudding head he had seen in the teahouse, and the other was a tall, middle-aged uncle, wearing an army green vest with a large brooch hanging on it, and his chest and arms were bulging with large muscles, hugging him. Folding his arms, he looked this way solemnly.

Yang Buqi: ...help me.

Xu Tuoran was frowning and looking at his red palm, noticing his pause, raised his head in a daze, followed his gaze, and immediately let out a oh.

"Let me introduce, that's Qiao Feng. The one I mentioned earlier is very strong." Xu Tuoran approached Yang Buqi, introduced a word hastily, then turned to the other two, and raised his voice, "This is Yang Buqi, The companion I mentioned earlier—"

"Oh, okay—" Pudding Head stood still, put his hand around his mouth, and replied loudly, "I heard someone singing "Perfume is Poisonous", so I just followed to see—You guys go on, don't worry about it We—come on—”

It seems that Xu Tuoran should have talked to them about the singing pen during the previous meeting. The pair took their actions very well.

...But that doesn't mean Yang Buqi is also well received.

There is one thing to say, open-air karaoke is one thing. It's definitely another thing to sing in the open air in front of strangers and not do it well.

That is to say, his roots and hairs have been potted now, otherwise the two holes in the ground may have been dug out at this moment—for Yang Buqi, this is no longer a nuisance. He even felt a little hard to breathe...

No, wait.

wrong.

Yang Buqi opened his eyes wide, gasped twice, and subconsciously pressed his chest.

- He didn't "feel" breathless, he was really breathless!

"Yang Buqi?" Sensing that something was wrong with him, Xu Turan frowned slightly. Then he quickly took a step forward, and supported the tree man who fell down.

"Are you okay?" She put her palms on Yang Buqi's body, and Yang Buqi realized that her hands were terribly cold.

He struggled and shook his head, took a moment to slow down, glanced at the singing pen in his hand, and finally understood:

"This sum is poisonous!"

Xu Tuoran: "..."

Xu Tuoran: "Huh?"

"Consumption." Yang Buqi closed his eyes, tried to regulate his breathing, and had difficulty speaking, "Using it will consume."

Before him, only Xu Tuoran had used this thing. I don't know if it's because she used it for a short time or because she has high durability, but she didn't respond at all, so that Yang Buqi didn't expect this to happen.

"Tsk, why is there such a setting..." Xu Tuoran pursed his lips tightly, and there was a new commotion in the rune array not far away—

The power of runes is inherently limited, and Yang Buqi's runes are driven by his vitality and are closely related to himself. At this moment, when he fell down, his strength slackened, and even the power of the runes began to weaken. The new branches and leaves on the branches withered, and the trapped black bear began to move around.

Xu Tuoran was disturbed by the trouble, and he slammed across the eye with a slash, and opened his mouth with an angry reprimand:

"Who dares to come out!"

As soon as the words fell, crystal frost fell instantly, spreading and climbing silently along the branches that Yang Buqi had laid before, like an invisible pen, quickly smearing, layer by layer. The original greenness in the rune formation was instantly covered by a layer of whiteness, but the power that erupted was stronger than before. The dense chill surrounded the black bear from all directions, and suppressed the black bear that was about to move back in the formation. Can't move!

The black bear trembled and hugged into a ball, Yang Buqi didn't know why, but his heart skipped a beat. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, Xu Tuoran had already reached for the singing pen in his hand, as if he was about to do it himself.

Unexpectedly, just as her finger was about to touch it, the singing pen suddenly struggled violently, it broke free from Yang Buqi's hand, and fell to the ground with a slap.

After landing, it was still struggling to crawl, shaking its head and tail. It was obviously a straight mechanical pen, but it was twisted into a worm-like posture.

Xu Turan was baffled and bent down to pick it up. Seeing her approaching, the singing pen twisted even more urgently, as if afraid that she would touch him.

Xu Tuoran: "..."

"What does it mean?" She was puzzled, "You hate me?"

"..." Yang Buqi was silent for a moment, thinking of Xu Tuoran's terribly cold hands, he tentatively said, "Maybe you think your hands are too cold?"

Xu Tuoran: "?"

She didn't seem to notice it at all, and tried it with her hand on her face. Yang Buqi wanted to ask her about her current state again, but now seemed to be the wrong time—the plan was only halfway through, and Xu Tuoran's rune formation didn't know how long it would last. They have to hurry up.

His eyes fell on the singing pen on the ground, and he tried to pick it up. This pen doesn't even dare to get close to Xu Tuoran now, it seems that I still have to operate it myself...

At this moment, Pudding Head in the distance suddenly shouted again:

"Well, do you need help—"

"Now, are you encountering any problems—"

Yang Buqi: …

He and Xu Tuoran looked at each other. The latter got up immediately, raised his voice, and explained what was going on in a few words—it was very simple in the first place. They just need someone to sing.

Hearing this, Pudding Head immediately responded loudly: "The singing, anyone can do it—"

"If it is—I'll help—"

…

Xu Turan looked at each other again.

It seems that it is not impossible.

The only problem is how to send this money to him - after the human tourists get close to each other to a certain extent, someone will be teleported away as soon as they move. It was obviously risky for Xu Turan to go. What's more, she has to take care of the rune array.

Xu Tuoran's first reaction was to let Xiao Fenhua carry it over. But this thing is too heavy, Xiaohua can't move it.

Yang Buqi took a deep breath, but quickly made up his mind:

"I'll go."

He's having trouble singing now, but he's still able to walk.

Xu Tuoran glanced at his tree trunk, his expression was a little loose: "You...don't mind?"

She remembered that Yang Buqi was very reluctant to let others see his lower body.

When the latter heard the words, he showed a bearish smile.

"Originally I was very concerned." Yang Buqi lost his gaze for a moment, "But now, there is nothing to bother about."

The peak social death has already been experienced.

In comparison, not being a person seems to be no big deal. real.