Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Little Bear's eyesight was not good, so he could only hear Xu Ye falling behind halfway.

Just when he thought the other party had cooled off, this person ran out immediately.

The sound of the soles of feet stepping on the leaves of leaves on the ground is particularly clear.

The little bear understands the habits of these mushrooms. For the short period of time they just stayed, there is absolutely no way they will let go of the creatures they get.

Unless Xu Ye solved those mushrooms in reverse.

Xu Ye really didn't know how to explain this term across the world, so he said, "Don't ask, you don't understand."

The little bear was not angry and nodded to express his understanding: "Oh, it is indeed a very powerful treasure. It is taboo to even mention it."

Xu Ye: "..."

Are you misunderstanding something?

Putting this topic aside, Xu Ye looked at the huge mushroom forest in front of him and asked: "Is this the source of the mysterious red mist in the legend of H City?"

"No, the red mist will only cause high temperatures. If these spores flew outside, there would probably be no grass left in City H."

"What is it?"

"Alas." After what happened just now, the little bear showed a lot of respect to Xu Ye: "It comes from here. The devil mushroom reproduces very fast. It needs to parasitize on fresh human bodies and eat flesh and blood to succeed."

"They absorb most of the substances in the human body as nutrients, and some of the remaining waste needs to be discharged..."

After hearing this explanation, Xu Ye remembered a word in reality called "exhaust gas emissions."

There may be some differences in the process, but the nature is exactly the same.

"Gan!" Xu Ye was speechless: "No wonder Brown's Farm is so polluted, but the temperature is much cooler than outside. The purpose of advertising the summer resort is to attract tourists and use it as a host for those mushrooms."

"Tourists came to the farm and offered themselves to the mushrooms, which then produced waste gas and was discharged outside. As a result, people outside couldn't stand the heat and wanted to escape the heat, so they signed up for the tourism project developed by the farm."

"It's simply a big cycle. It's like treating the entire city like monkeys and devouring them in a steady stream."

"No one cares about it?"

The little bear pointed at him with unfocused eyes and pointedly said: "Maybe they are also waiting for a real savior."

He raised his hand and touched the bear's nose; "Tourists who want to leave alive must obtain the permission of the farm owner."

"How can I agree?"

"I don't know." Little Bear thought for a while and showed a troubled expression: "I have never seen any tourists leave alive."

The corners of Xu Ye's mouth curled up, revealing a meaningful arc where the little bear couldn't see.

There's something interesting about this bear,

Was he deliberately trying to set himself up against the so-called farmer?

Little Bear himself is the tour guide of Brown Farm. No matter how you look at it, he must have a closer relationship with the farm owner. But he actually encouraged the tourists to kill their master.

Xu Ye's strength is not weak, it can even be said to be very strong, let alone compared to the Chosen Ones of the same period. Just relying on the talent of rebirth of flesh and blood, he can still walk sideways in the world of ghost stories.

It stands to reason that such a person would be more inclined to think in a straight line, believe in the rule of "one force can defeat ten", and be the first to rush forward when encountering problems and rely on violence to solve them.

That was someone else, Xu Ye never did.

It is precisely because you have strength that you need to think more when encountering problems to avoid accidentally becoming someone else's wedding dress.

Xu Ye also discovered an interesting thing along the way. From the beginning, he thought the tour guide was a human being wearing a doll costume.

After observation, I found that the brown fur almost grew close to the bear's skin, sticking to it without any sense of disobedience.

Combined with the cow and horse park we just visited, every animal has a very human expression on its face.

A guess gradually formed in Xu Ye's mind.

But he still needs to confirm one thing:

"Why is this thing called devil mushroom grown here? I mean, what do you farm owners use it for?"

"It's no use."

Little Bear explained: "A long time ago, a spore floated to the corner of the farm and bloomed into beautiful fruits.

It was just a small one at first. Occasionally, someone passed by, saw it, stopped, took a photo and sent it.

The mushroom devoured the person who took the photo, absorbed nutrients, and became a small piece.

Then every now and then someone would pass by, stop, marvel at its beauty, and then be devoured.

The process during this period was very long, with only one or two individual travelers passing by, and the missing persons did not cause much disturbance.

After about a year or two, the mushrooms have multiplied to a certain number. They are surrounded between the trunks of the towering trees. Looking from a distance, they look like a field of fiery elves. They are so beautiful that people passing by can't bear to see them. I want to get closer and enjoy it.

It was at this time that the farm organized its first tour group to visit.

You should have expected the ending: all those tourists were wiped out. "

Xu Ye nodded, "What then?"

It sounded like it was just the process of mushrooms coming. Xu Ye asked, "How did it get to this point?"

"Devil mushrooms cannot be completely eliminated because their spores are so tiny that it is difficult for the human eye to distinguish them one by one."

"Later, the farm owner came forward and seemed to have reached an agreement with these mushrooms, requiring them to stay in the forest. In exchange, they would be fed with prey regularly."

Xu Ye: "You farm owners are really good. Even though you are like this, you still don't give up farming."

Little Bear spread his hands: "There is no way, the farm is his life, his entire source of economic livelihood."

"It's not like the Holy Father, who cares about sacrificing the family to protect everyone. As long as the farm owner is in power, this kind of pollution will not stop."

Holy Father Feng Ping was killed again.