I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

The surrounding scenery changed suddenly. Although it still looked like a forest, the position of the trees changed dramatically. The shifting of shapes and positions formed a blindfold, and nearly a hundred heads were trapped in the forest in the blink of an eye.

It was clear that the prey was still in front of them just now, and they could even smell the blood that was close at hand, but they could only see a lush greenery in their eyes.

The intestines flew around in the forest, entangled the branches and leaves, and dripped black viscous liquid, emitting a pungent stench that was disgusting.

"Chuck, blah, blah..."

The tongue-tattling sound gradually increased, shaking the leaves rustling, but the flying heads were helpless.

Seeing that the group of flying heads were trapped, Shen Duxian dexterously jumped onto the branch, pulled Jiang Fuyue and Jiaojiao out from the edge of the formation, and quickly left the forest.

When he dragged himself back to the dirt road, the sun was already at its peak, and the strange sound of drums disappeared.

It stands to reason that when the drums stop, people should wake up.But no matter what method he used, the two of them showed no sign of waking up. They stared blankly ahead as if they had lost their souls.

In the end, he still invoked the hypnotic ability to wake them up after reaching the depths of their consciousness to counteract the impact of the drumbeat.

The first thing Jiang Fuyue saw after regaining consciousness was the dazzling sunlight, which made him subconsciously close his eyes and rub his temples, asking what happened.

Shen Duxian briefly talked about what happened just now, but he didn't talk about the conversation with Qi.

He still didn't intend to tell the other party what happened to him.

Or Shi moved out a small machine from the apartment and said to Jiang Fuyue, "Qi recorded everything just now, do you want to watch it?"

"Look."

"Okay, Master."

After going through the incident quickly, Jiang Fuyue lowered her eyelashes to hide the look in her eyes, and asked about Jiaojiao's situation beside her: "Are you okay?"

"It's not bad," Jiaojiao shook her head but she didn't see the pure white cloak passing by, "What was that sound just now? Why was it so strange?"

"I don't know where the drumming came from, but I'm sure it can confuse people."

Jiang Fuyue looked back at the dense forest. At this moment, he couldn't see the existence of Feitoujiang from the outside world, and he didn't know if they were still trapped in it.

He told what happened last night: "I heard the drumbeat last night, but I didn't pay much attention to it when I heard it in my dream... Now it seems that someone has been following us."

Jiaojiao took out her mobile phone, searched with the soul radar, and couldn't help but smack her tongue: "Tsk tsk, there's more than one. Look, a circle of people are staring at us."

As she spoke, she showed the phone screen to the two of them.

The radar scanned, and dense light spots appeared around the three of them, among which hundreds of light spots gathered in the forest, presumably those flying heads descended.

Jiaojiao noticed that there were more light spots on Jiang Fuyue's body.

There were only 3 when I was in Zhiti Apartment before, but now there are dozens of light spots densely overlapping, and the color is much darker than my own.

How much is this guy hiding...

It was the right place to work with him!

After confirming that they were being watched by the entire village, the three of them looked at each other and walked towards the guest house tacitly.

They still try not to be too ostentatious before determining the identity and purpose of the drummer.

Otherwise, this time it's a flying head drop, and I don't know what it is next time.

On the way, Jiaojiao still rolled her eyes and thanked Shen Duxian awkwardly, but she only got a reply of "Oh, I'm slowing down", she was so angry that she swore that she would never come within one meter of Shen Duxian again.

When they returned to the guest house, it was still lunch time, and the dining room had left a table of meals for them.

"Where are the others?" Jiaojiao randomly grabbed a waiter after sitting at the table and asked.

The waiter was a young man less than 20 years old. After being held by Jiaojiao's arm, his face flushed, and he replied shyly, "Yes, some of them finished their meals and went out, and some of them went back to their room."

Jiaojiao blinked, and a wicked smile flashed across her face. She raised the waiter's chin and said, "Is it a little stammer who looks so cute?"

"No, no, I'm not, stammering..." The waiter probably didn't have much contact with women, and the chin almost burned when Jiaojiao touched it.

Seeing this, Jiaojiao couldn't help having fun, she sat on a chair with her thighs crossed, pointed at Jiang Fuyue who was drinking cold water, and said: "My sister has a lot of money, so I like younger ones. See that handsome guy? That's my sister's little boy. You're so shy, but you still want to be my sister's boy?"

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

The waiter took a peek at Jiang Fuyue's perfect side face, blushed even more, and stammered, "What do you mean, little white face?"

"It's a lover." A trace of imperceptible inquiry flashed in her eyes, and Jiaojiao continued to seduce: "I will give you whatever you want, even if I ask you to take you to a big city. You are so good-looking. You can earn more than [-] yuan a month by being an internet anchor casually, so it’s a pity to just stay in the village and be a waiter.”

Shen Duxian glanced at the thin monkey-like waiter, then at the smooth-muscled Jiang Fuyue, and felt that Jiaojiao was really talking nonsense with her eyes open.

He shook his head, stopped paying attention to Jiaojiao's situation, inspected the food to confirm that there was no problem, nodded to Jiang Fuyue, and then stretched out his chopsticks to eat.

But who knows, after Jiaojiao's voice fell, the waiter suddenly became excited, and even the stuttering problem disappeared: "What's so good about a big city! It's dirty and smelly! Everyone is more depraved than the evil spirits in hell! I don't want Go to the big city!" After saying that, he turned and left, and the three of them in the restaurant looked at each other.

Jiaojiao coughed in embarrassment, and began to pick up rice quickly.

But Jiang Fuyue heard some information from the words - the waiter is very repulsive to the outside world, why?

Has he been to the outside world and experienced something that made him sad, or has someone instilled this perception in him?

According to the current situation, the latter is more likely.

The beliefs of this village are closed and extreme.

In the eyes of the villagers, are these foreign tourists even more depraved than hell ghosts?

Lunch ended in a strange atmosphere of silence. The three of them were about to leave when they saw a man dressed as a chef approaching, bringing a plate of preserved egg tofu to their table, and said with a smile that it was a free side dish.

"It's been hot recently, I'll give you a dish," Chef San looked cheerful at the age of 40, "It's hot and sour, I'm sure you'll like it."

Pure white tofu is cut into pieces and placed on the bottom of the plate. On top, there is a layer of chopped dark brown preserved eggs, chopped shallots, chili slices, seasoned vinegar, light soy sauce, and sesame oil. It does not require too many ingredients to choke out the aroma of the food.

If it is eaten before a meal, it must be very appetizing.

But the three of them were already full, so Jiang Fuyue put down her chopsticks: "Thank you, but we've already eaten."

Seeing this, the chef's expression became strange, and he pushed the plate closer, urging: "Hey, this is all from my heart, you should take a bite anyway."

After two seconds of silence, white light flashed through her eyes, and Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes to hypnotize the other party: "What is this?"

But who knows, the hypnotic ability of Bailing Bailing in the past was useless to this ordinary cook. The other cook scratched his head and asked, "Huh? Haven't you people in big cities eaten it? This is ordinary preserved egg tofu."

"...Okay, thank you." Jiang Fuyue frowned and nodded without any trace, picked up a chopsticks of tofu and put it into her mouth, sipped it twice and said, "It's delicious, thank you."

The entrance is smooth and mellow, it is indeed ordinary lactone tofu.

"Don't just eat tofu," the chef suddenly smirked, "Try a bite of preserved egg, I pickled it myself."

The windows in the restaurant were bright and clean, and the midday sun shone in brightly from outside the bed, but it couldn't illuminate the darkness surging in the cook's eyes.

Jiang Fuyue took a fixed look at him, picked up a chopstick of brown-black preserved egg and put it into her mouth, chewed it twice and praised again: "It's really delicious."

The egg white part he ate had a slightly strange taste, but it didn't have a special taste, so it didn't seem special.

Seeing him eat, the cook was obviously relieved, and smiled to let Shen Duxian and Jiaojiao have a taste too.

It's just that before he saw the two eating preserved eggs, he heard the sound of a pot falling in the kitchen.

"Whoa-!"

Hearing a heavy sound, his complexion changed slightly, and he hurried back to the kitchen, ignoring the three "supervisors" eating eggs.

Jiang Fuyue raised her hand and put the preserved egg tofu and the plate into the apartment, got up quickly and said, "Go back!"

The two quickly followed.

Not long after the three of them returned to the room, a cloak also slipped in through the crack of the door.

Qi shook off the stains on the corners of his clothes, and complained: "It's so dirty, their hygienic environment can't even get a C!"

Jiaojiao was shocked: "Your cloak can talk? How many points does it cost?"

"Sister, my value cannot be measured by points." Unfolding the cloak and making a face at her, Qi turned and went back to the apartment.

In the apartment, Apache was manipulating the instrument to analyze the ingredients of the plate of preserved egg tofu.

Tofu was ok, nothing special.

But "preserved egg" has a lot of background.

After printing out the analysis report, Apache's furry eyes were full of disgust: "Lord, you will never guess what this is made of!"

"What is it?"

"It's an immature human embryo!"

Jiang Fuyue was stunned for a moment, and did not question Apache's analysis results, and told the ingredients to the two people beside her: "The plate of preserved eggs is made of human embryos around three months old, with amniotic sacs marinated."

After hearing this, Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel nauseous, she frowned and shook her head, "Ouch, so you were eating people just now?"

"Not really," Jiang Fuyue replied seriously, "I didn't eat embryonic tissue."

"That's about the same," Jiaojiao patted him on the shoulder with a smile on her face, "Welcome to the cannibal brigade. I was forced to eat a mouthful of human flesh once."

Thinking of Si Ming's "braised thighs", Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and asked, "That time in the apartment?"

"Oh, I didn't eat it that time. I accidentally stewed it, so I can't eat it at all."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Shen Duxian interrupted the conversation between the two, and turned to ask Jiang Fuyue if he wanted to induce vomiting.

"No," Jiang Fuyue was not that vulnerable, "I was thinking, what is he trying to do by forcing us to eat human embryos? Are other people eating human embryos too or is it just us?"

Jiaojiao suggested: "Why don't you ask other people?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Well, it's been a long time and it's time to meet up with other people." It would be great to get some clues from it.

The three of them were going to find Xiao Qiao first. After all, they saved her life no matter what they said before, so it shouldn't be difficult to exchange some news.

But who would have thought that when they entered the Qiao family's house, they only saw Qiao's mother alone.

"Sister, where's Xiao Qiao?" Jiaojiao stood at the door and took a look before turning her eyes to Mother Qiao who was really about to sleep.

"Little Qiao was taken out to play by her father, do you have anything to do with her?"

"There's something wrong," Jiang Fuyue walked out from behind Jiaojiao, and asked with white eyes, "When are the birthdays of your family of three?"

Mother Qiao was just an ordinary person. She was hypnotized in an instant, and she reported the life of the three with a dull expression.

Shen Duxian followed behind and pinched his fingers to calculate and came to a conclusion: "Only Xiao Qiao is."

As they guessed, the chances of a family of three being in a cloudy year, moon, and cloudy day are too low. The biggest possibility is that Xiao Qiao is eligible, and then the travel agency tricked Qiao's father and mother into bringing her.

Confirming this, the three of them were going to ask other people.

But before Jiang Fuyue left, she had a flash of inspiration and asked other questions: "When did your husband come here for tourism?"

Mother Qiao was still under hypnosis and told the truth: "16 years ago."

"Were you pregnant then?"

"At that time, I had an accident and gave birth prematurely, and I gave birth to Xiao Qiao in the village clinic."

"Where is your husband's ancestral home?"

"..." Qiao's mother was silent, her brows were slightly frowned, and it was obvious that she didn't know anything about her husband who had been with her for more than ten years.

However, Jiang Fuyue could guess where it was.

After lifting the hypnosis, he said goodbye to Qiao's mother and turned to close the door.

The other two also came to the same conjecture through his questioning——

Father Qiao is from Jinming Village.

People from Jinming Village let their wives give birth to their daughters on cloudy days, moons and cloudy days, and brought her back to the village one day after she grew up, leaving her alone and taking her daughter away...

Saying he has no problem is the problem!

The three hurried out to look for Xiao Qiao.

...

Xiao Qiao thought she was a trick, but she didn't expect that she was being filmed by the camera almost all morning.

She followed behind Dad Cheap, pretending to look at the farmland, but actually thought that one day she would actually pick up the script of the protagonist, and the survival rate of this movie would greatly increase.

"Little Qiao, how do you feel here?" Father Qiao took her for a long time in the field, and suddenly asked her how she felt.

Without thinking too much, Xiao Qiao said casually: "Well, it's not bad, but there are a lot of bugs." She waved away the flying insects around her legs.

Father Qiao turned his back to her and showed a strange expression: "Do you like this place? If you like it, let's settle here in the future."

"Settled?" Xiao Qiao, who is used to city life, subconsciously refused, "I don't want to. Dad, if you want to farm, you can open up the small yard on the first floor and grow some vegetables and fruits. It's no problem. The signal here is poor, and the place On the other hand, if I really live here, I won’t be suffocated. I still prefer air conditioners, mobile phones, milk tea, fried chicken, that’s how people live~”

She was so patronizing and complaining that she didn't notice that Father Qiao's face in front of him was getting darker and darker.

Hearing the last sentence, he turned around instantly, held Xiao Qiao's shoulder and roared angrily: "Degenerate! Degenerate! What's so good about such a dirty place?!"

Xiao Qiao was taken aback, and then realized that something was wrong with the other party, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

After all, she is an old actor who has experienced more than ten movies. She was not controlled by Father Qiao's astonishing strength. With a slight twist of her shoulders, she broke free and turned around to run away quickly.

The camera is overhead, and she can't use physical props, but her body, which has undergone multiple quality improvements, is stronger than the average adult, and her running speed is almost as fast as a professional sprinter.

However, how can the legs compare to the voice.

Just when she ran about 50 meters away, a strange drum sound came from nowhere.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The air seemed to turn into viscous jelly in an instant, and she felt that her hands and feet were under strong resistance, even if she tried her best, she could only move slowly like a turtle.

"Hoohoo!"

A bird flew up in the field, but its speed was as fast as lightning.

This weird time slows down the sense of stagnation, only for her alone!

"Little Joe, come here."

Father Qiao's voice came from behind, and she was horrified to find that her body was completely disobedient. Following the other party's instructions, she turned around little by little and walked towards Father Qiao.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The sound of the drum became clearer and clearer, and she seemed to be getting closer and closer to the drum, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

The moment before her consciousness disappeared, she saw the drum appearing behind Father Qiao.

I saw what no one could have imagined,

The living "drum".

...

The three of Jiang Fuyue searched for two hours but could not find Xiao Qiao, and they knew in their hearts that something might have happened to him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao's father ran back in a panic and said that Xiao Qiao was missing.

The camera is shooting overhead, and everyone knows that the main line is coming, and everyone is ready.

"What's going on! Didn't I tell you to take good care of her?" Qiao's mother broke down immediately, and slapped Qiao's father's body with all her strength, tears falling like broken pearls: "Are you worthy of being a father! Taking your daughter out will cause trouble Lost! Are you still a human! Are you a human!"

Father Qiao closed his lips tightly and let her vent, and looked at the others with pleading eyes: "Please help me find Xiao Qiao!"

People who didn't understand the situation immediately offered to help, but Jiang Fuyue and the other three didn't move.

Jiang Fuyue narrowed her eyes to examine his subtle expressions, and said lightly, "Did you call the police?"

"There is no signal, so I can't make a call." Father Qiao hugged his wife tightly, his face wrinkled into a bun, and only two drops of cat urine came out of his eyes: "I beg you, come with me to find Xiao Qiao."

"Didn't Granny Li go to the police this morning?"

"If there is no signal, even Granny Li can't call the police."

Father Qiao became impatient: "Can you hurry up? It will be dark soon."

"Hey uncle, that's your daughter, not our daughter."

Jiaojiao suddenly interjected nonchalantly, looking up and down at him while shaking her legs, just like the leader of a female gangster blocking the alley at the entrance of a high school: "What do you mean by not going to the old man to urge us? If you are willing to change your daughter's household registration to mine , I’ll find it for you right away.”

Father Qiao was so out of breath that he couldn't squeeze out the cat's urine, and glared at her: "You!"

Qiao's mother hurriedly pulled him back to apologize to Jiaojiao: "I'm sorry to bother you, we will find our daughter by ourselves. We haven't thanked you for the matter in the car. If it weren't for you, our little Qiao wouldn't have survived Now."

"It still sounds good to me, we'll help you find it." Jiaojiao nodded, pulled the two people beside her and ran outside.

Running out of the range of the camera, Shen Duxian shook off Jiaojiao's hand, and patted his wrist in disgust: "Don't touch it randomly."

Jiaojiao let out a "tss", rolled her eyes at Shen Duxian, then raised Jiang Fuyue's hand and said, "Whoever wants to touch you will touch my pretty face. Look at this hand, it's as skinny as it is The gelatin can be broken by blowing bombs, it is really a rare top grade."

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

Why does it feel a little strange?

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