Thriller Tour Group

The sudden sudden braking made everyone alert. Zhao Hongtu glanced out the window and lost his voice in astonishment: "How did you get here!"

Ahead was a lush patch of grass. The grass in the direction everyone came from was trampled down, like a path, with a faint bulge of graves visible, illuminated by the bright car lights.

This is exactly where Zhao Hongtu and his party found the fetal flesh grave in the morning, but Zhao Hongtu clearly remembered that the fetal flesh grave was a hundred meters away on the side of the stream. The off-road vehicle has been traveling along the stream, less than fifty meters away from Xiaolong River, but now, the Fetal Tomb is standing in front of them!

Did the tomb of fetal flesh move, or did the car veer off course unknowingly?

In the dark night, the graveyard with lush grass looked even more eerie, and everyone felt that something was wrong. At this moment, Lin Xi's hands were covered with cold sweat, and his whole person was numb. His hands holding the steering wheel were trembling, and he didn't know what to do. Keep going or turn around.

"Everyone, please don't get out of the car."

Miao Fangfei immediately commanded solemnly, her voice tight. The more times like this, the more she needs to calm down. The piebald snake coiled around her shoulder and hissed: "Don't panic, take out your weapons—take out your backpack."

"Lin Xi, try turning around. Don't be afraid, everyone is here."

Lin Xi wanted to shake his head crazily, but his whole body was cold and stiff, unable to move at all, like frozen pork in an icehouse.

Cackling - his teeth were chattering, and a cold feeling came from his shoulders, as if being grasped by a terrifying ghost hand. The cold made Lin Xi almost go crazy with fear.

Ghost, ghost, there's a ghost in the car.

save--

Lin Xi was speechless and couldn't even move. He desperately tried to make some moves to attract everyone's attention, but to his despair, he completely lost control of his body.

He was obviously in the car, why didn't anyone notice anything strange about him?

"Turn around, turn around quickly!"

Seeing that the car was still parked, Yu Hean couldn't help but urge, his voice tight and panicked: "What the hell is this place? Turn around quickly."

"Lin Xi, come to your senses!"

Wang Pengpeng noticed something strange about Lin Xi, so he bit his middle finger without hesitation and wiped the blood on his face. But it seemed that Yu He'an's urging had alarmed 'Lin Xi'. The car started again, and the others were relieved, but Lin Xi looked at her hand in horror - his hand was out of control!

Not turning around, but driving straight ahead into the cemetery!

"Stop, Lin Xi, stop!"

The voices of his teammates were indistinct, as if they were coming from a very far away place. Lin Xi froze, and the coldness on his shoulders quickly spread throughout his body, causing him to completely lose control of his body.

Just when 'he' was about to slam down on the accelerator, suddenly, a big, pale hand with sharp bones pressed down on his shoulder. Lin Xi's mind returned to clarity for a moment, and a burning sensation came from the center of her eyebrows the next moment.

"ah--!!!"

Lin Xi screamed in pain and waved his hands randomly, as if he had been burned between his eyebrows by a hot iron. The fat man, who had agile movements that were completely inconsistent with his body, pressed the blood between Lin Xi's eyebrows with one hand, leaned out of the back seat and immediately pulled the handbrake!

Bang.

The off-road vehicle that was about to enter the cemetery suddenly shook and stalled.

Hoo, ho—

Lin Xi was confused and it took him a while to come back to his senses. His forehead was still hot, as if he had a fever. Looking in the rearview mirror, his forehead was bright red, as if a layer of skin had been rubbed off, and there was a scarlet blood spot in the center.

Lin Xi first looked at her hand, and saw that it was still on the steering wheel. Lin Xi suddenly let go of her hand as if frightened, and subconsciously looked to her side. But he saw Bingjiu waking up at some point and looking intently ahead.

The hand that once pressed on Lin Xi's shoulder to wake him up has been withdrawn and rested on his leg, tapping each other. When Lin Xi held her hand, her shoulders were numb, and she still seemed to feel the coldness of Bingjiu's palm.

Bingjiu's hand was as cold as ice, but it made Lin Xi's heart well up with more complex emotions similar to warmth.

Once again, once again Bingjiu helped him.

"Lin Xi, bring this with you quickly."

A bamboo-backed basket was pushed into the back seat, and Miao Fangfei was a little annoyed: "If I had let you hold the bamboo basket earlier, maybe nothing would have happened. Thanks to Director Bing and Pengpai this time."

"I'm just close. Besides, no one thought this ghost was so powerful before."

Wang Pengpeng sucked his bitten finger and said with a smile: "Xiao Lin, boy's blood is strong enough."

It was indeed powerful enough. The coldness on Lin Xi's body was completely dispelled, and now it was as if there was a warm baby on her forehead. He thanked Wang Pengpai in a low voice and hugged the bamboo basket in his arms, but he did not dare to look at Bingjiu anymore - he must have seen the embarrassing scene in which he was controlled just now. This was really embarrassing and too embarrassing. Too bad.

"Everyone, be careful and don't let the bamboo basket leave you."

Hou Feihu said in a deep voice that they had indeed made a mistake before. It was inconvenient for Lin Xi, who was driving, to hold the bamboo basket, so Miao Fangfei temporarily carried it for him.

This is what everyone has discussed before, but who knew something might still go wrong.

Projects in a trip can also be divided into big and small. Those who get a "package ticket" like corpse extermination are considered big projects. This kind of tour guide taking them to see the ‘fireflies’ in the middle of the night is a small project.

According to usual experience, the props sold at shopping points are mainly for large projects. Miao Fangfei was extra cautious and asked everyone to bring bamboo baskets this time, just for insurance.

Who knew that the car would almost roll over in the gutter!

The car lights turned off and everything returned to darkness. Everyone spoke in lowered voices. No one turned on the lights rashly. The surroundings were quiet and desolate.

It's obviously deep in the mountains, next to a rushing stream, but now let alone the chirping of insects, you can't even hear the sound of the flowing stream. It's eerily quiet.

Ghost hits the wall.

"What should I do? Continue to turn around?"

Yu Hean nervously turned out the cowhide and wrapped it in Yu Hehui. Xu Chen's eyes glowed green and solemn. He looked at Miao Fangfei and shook his head slightly.

Veteran travelers who have experienced paranormal journeys all know that no matter how many times you turn around and change lanes after being trapped in a ghost wall, you will eventually come back here, and you must find a way to break it.

"I have an ominous premonition, but..."

Hou Feihu pondered and did not draw a conclusion immediately. Zhao Hongtu was wary of the outside of the car, and his whole body was tense, like a little leopard with a hairy head: "Get out of the car, you can't do anything here."

A half-worn off-road vehicle cannot withstand a supernatural attack, and Zhao Hongtu's bow and arrows and Hou Feihu's gun cannot be used in a narrow vehicle. In this case, the more you stay in the car, the more dangerous it is.

Zhao Hongtu said this while looking at Miao Fangfei. Before they came, they agreed that if Miao Fangfei was suddenly possessed by a ghost, the brigade would be commanded by Zhao Hongtu. Looking at it now, although Miao Fangfei was frowning and rubbing her forehead, she didn't look like she was possessed. She was looking at Bingjiu in the passenger seat.

cut.

Zhao Hongtu curled his lips in dissatisfaction at first, and then suddenly realized that what he did was inappropriate - when the tour guide was around, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he had to ask the tour guide first. The other party is the one who truly knows whether the moment is dangerous or not.

Sometimes the danger is not fatal, but the panic in the crisis is the most fatal.

Zhao Hongtu was used to being a lone wolf and believed in his own judgment. He disdained other rubbish tour guides, but Bingjiu...Bingjiu was indeed different. The excitement and pride he felt when he knew he could command the brigade has now calmed down.

"Director C, should we continue moving forward or go back home."

Zhao Hongtu looked at his nose and heart and asked in a muffled voice. Next to him, Hou Feihu silently kicked him. Zhao Hongtu paused, knowing that his tone was not good enough. He frowned, but did not get angry. Instead, he took a deep breath and prepared to apologize.

"What are you doing back?"

At this moment, Bingjiu spoke, his voice calm and without waves: "Don't you want to see the fireflies?"

In no mood!

If the passengers could shout, they would definitely say it in unison, with resistance written all over their faces. But Bingjiu’s words made them understand that they were now at the ‘attraction’.

"Where are the fireflies here?"

Miao Fangfei's tone was quite calm. She glanced at the time, only to find that the fluorescent hands of her watch had stopped moving and stopped at eight-twenty-five.

Oops.

Miao Fangfei frowned secretly, losing the sense of time, which was the most fatal. Wu Laoliu asked them to go back before eleven o'clock, and they could only estimate the time by themselves.

"Aren't there fireflies in front of you?"

Wei Xun opened his clenched hands, and a faint green light floated in his palm - it was actually a firefly, the same one he had just grabbed from Lin Xi's shoulder.

"Look, how beautiful the fireflies are."

When Wei Xun opened his hand, fireflies fluttered and flew up, like a ball of erratic will-o'-the-wisps, reflecting the eerie and terrifying interior of the dark off-road vehicle. Suddenly there was a light outside the car window, and the green light was dimmer than the aurora. On the wild graves and among the grass and trees, green light floated, creating a ghostly atmosphere.

not good!

The alarm bell rang loudly in Hou Feihu's head, and the ominous premonition reached its peak in an instant. Before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously grabbed Zhao Hongtu, but his hand was empty. Zhao Hongtu was obviously sitting next to him, but now there was no one there, and everyone else had disappeared.

Hou Feihu clenched his gun tightly, looked up and found that he was no longer in the car, but sitting in a piece of grass, with a dark brown grave nearby.

‘Small backpack, swinging around’

‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’

The crisp children's voice came from nowhere, and the song was mixed with the innocent and pure smile of a baby. Fireflies dance among the lush vegetation, like thousands of stars falling on the earth, and the air that has just rained is particularly fresh. The scene is dreamlike, like a scene from a fairy tale book.

Hou Feihu thought of Bingjiu's words. It is said that the pure souls of babies who die will turn into fireflies. In other words, these fireflies flying around him are most likely all ghost babies!

‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’

‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’

‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’

When this idea came to mind, the originally ethereal and clear singing voice gradually went out of tune, rising and falling, leaving only one line of lyrics repeated back and forth. The sound became sharper and harsher, and finally turned into a shrill and scary noise like fingernails scratching a blackboard.

The fireflies stopped flying. They hovered among the grass blades, flashing green light. Hou Feihu felt that he was being stared at by thousands of malicious eyes. His muscles were tense, and his finger was on the trigger.

"Wow - wow -"

At this moment, the cry of a baby came from inside the tomb bag. The voice was broken and seemed to be extremely weak and endearing.

"Hehe, hahaha, wuwuwu——"

At the same time, creepy laughter also sounded in the tomb. If you listen carefully, it sounds like laughter but not laughter, more like crying than crying, more like the howling of a hyena, which makes people instinctively feel bored.

‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’

‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’

The singing was getting faster and faster, and there was a vague sense of urgency. Hou Feihu had a strong psychological quality and was not disturbed by the increasingly harsh and unpleasant singing.

The bamboo basket triggers the scenic spot mission.

Although he didn't understand why such a dangerous project appeared in front of the official scenic spot, Hou Feihu had excellent psychological quality. He held the gun in one hand and walked to the grave with vigilance.

When he moved, the crying and sharp laughter became louder and more piercing. Under Hou Feihu's gaze, the grave cracked from the middle. In the three-finger-wide gap, four eyes opened from the grave and looked at Hou Feihu faintly.

One pair of eyes was black and white, clear and pure. The other pair of eyes was full of bloodshot, scarlet and deep, like a ghost.

The grave continued to crack until a gap as big as an adult's head appeared. Hou Feihu saw clearly that there were two swaddling clothes in the grave.

In one swaddling clothes was a normal baby with white and tender skin, and in the other swaddling clothes was a ghost baby with dark skin and mouse-like appearance.

‘My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter’

Amid the faint singing, the baby and the ghost baby reached out to Hou Feihu, and the milky voice and the sharp and piercing ghost voice sounded at the same time.

‘Mom, carry me. ’

* *

“My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter~”

Only Wei Xun was left in the off-road vehicle. He hummed softly, which was unexpectedly nice. Fireflies flew back to his hands, flashing with the singing.

Just now, all the passengers opened the car door by themselves and walked down. As they walked, their figures disappeared in the wild grave. It was as if the whole person was swallowed by the grave. The scene was extremely terrifying and weird.

Wei Xun did not stop it. Before coming to Xiaolongxi, the hotel’s reminder made him understand that this was a [welfare project]. The welfare project will only appear when the survival rate of passengers exceeds 80%. It can be regarded as a warm-up before the formal project.

There will be rich rewards for completion, but it is also more dangerous.

No matter how dangerous the normal project is, there will be a tour guide. But the welfare project is not only for passengers, but also for tour guides. While tourists are "experiencing" the project, the tour guide also has his own "project". Tourists can't get help from the tour guide, they can only complete it by themselves with their strength or wisdom.

In the past, there were few cases where all members survived. Miao Fangfei and others may not have prepared much for the welfare project - after all, who would have thought that the survival rate in the most beautiful Xiangxi would be more than 80%?

But they already have the bamboo backpack as a prop, so the chance of survival is still very high.

Now the most dangerous person is Wei Xun.

He opened the car door and walked down. Under his feet was the overly soft soil and grass, which was slippery and sticky like a swamp. The ground soaked by the sudden rain could bring up half a foot of mud. The mountain breeze with water vapor blew over, and Wei Xun sneezed because of the cold.

The night in the mountains of Xiangxi is beautiful. The sky at night is dark green, the mountains are undulating, and the mist is heavy. Fog suddenly rose around, and the cold mist was like a thread. In a blink of an eye, the scene was shrouded in fog.

[SAN value: 51]

The SAN value has been dropping silently. When Wei Xun was in the car just now, his SAN value dropped a little, and now it has dropped a little more. This kind of murderous intent in calmness can cause people to panic the most.

The blood color in Wei Xun's eyes became heavier. He walked towards the cemetery shrouded in fog with interest, but he returned to the same place inexplicably after several attempts.

"Is this the feeling of being trapped in a ghost wall?"

Wei Xun said to himself: "How wonderful."

It seems to be a cognitive error. He thought he was walking in a straight line, but in the thick fog, he walked in a curve without knowing it, and finally returned to the same place.

This is the first time Wei Xun has experienced a ghost wall.

"That's the home court of the passengers... This is my home court?"

Walking to other directions, Wei Xun found himself trapped in a field of about ten meters by ten meters. The surroundings were invisible in the thick fog. Except for the off-road vehicle they drove, he could not see anything else.

And in the off-road vehicle that was originally empty, there was a figure on the co-pilot seat.

"Knock knock." Walking to the SUV, Wei Xun knocked on the glass politely. "Hello, sir." The car window was half open, and the man sitting in the passenger seat leaned against the window limply, his white hair wet by the water vapor and stuck to the car window. "It smells so bloody." Wei Xun said with disdain, peeling off a corner of the mask on the man's face, glancing at him, and then showing an amazed expression, praising him endlessly: "You are so handsome, really, I have never seen such a handsome man." The face under the mask of this man is exactly the same as Wei Xun. At first glance, I thought Wei Xun had died in the passenger seat! As if driven by his action, the 'man' suddenly slid down the glass, leaving only two glaring bloodstains. His head was buried weakly on his knees, like a dead swan, large pieces of scarlet blood flowed from under his body, and countless tragic scars appeared on his chest, back, arms and neck. The flesh and blood rolled, the scarlet color was dazzling, as if it was cruelly torn apart by the claws of a wild beast. In just a few seconds, a complete person was turned into large pieces of meat. The blood spurting out dyed the car window glass red, bloody and greasy.

Wei Xun watched with relish as 'he' was torn into a rag doll, then turned into irregular pieces of meat, crushed into meat paste, and finally the meat pieces shrank and blackened, and broke into a pile of dry skin like wood chips.

It was really delicious, but Wei Xun didn't like this way of dying. Not only was it not grand, but also--

"If I die, it will be a unique way to die."

Wei Xun sighed, with a teasing look in his eyes: "I won't die like the corpse-transformed flying fox."

[SAN value: 50]

Wei Xun was surrounded by cold resentment, and the shrill roar of the corpse-turned-flying fox was getting closer and closer. Under the cold feeling, Wei Xun's death countdown accelerated, but he didn't care much and walked away from the off-road vehicle without any nostalgia.

"Are you angry? Because I killed your partner?"

Wei Xun said to himself, after seeing the illusion of his 'body' in the passenger seat, he understood who the 'person' was who was secretly watching and made his SAN go crazy.

Because the scars on his 'corpse' and the final 'method of death' were all the same as when the two corpse-turned-flying fox commanders were killed by him.

[Welfare mission: Pingping’s test]

[Mission Level: Extremely Urgent]

[Task description: Please be careful, Li Gui Pingping is very dissatisfied with your action of killing the corpse flying fox, and warned the hotel not to disturb the peace of the flying fox. I completely don’t understand the hotel’s original intention of opening up more attractions just to develop the economy of western Hunan. So now, as a member of the hotel, Pingping will give you some small tests. If you pass her assessment, Pingping will no longer hinder the development of attractions]

[Note: We can't always reason with evil ghosts. Sometimes avoiding is the best solution]

"Is this a welfare mission?"

Wei Xun chuckled, and the corners of his lips curved in mockery: "Opening up scenic spots and avoiding them? To be honest, I'm not even interested."

"I haven't seen a fierce ghost yet - is it ferocious enough, is it clean?"

Wei Xun felt his fingers tremble slightly, not because of fear, but because his body couldn't conceal his excitement, that beast-like surging desire to fight, bloodthirsty and cruel thoughts, always wanting to break through the shackles of reason and control his nerves .

This pull between reason and desire made him more and more excited. Wei Xun paced the open space like a beast patrolling its territory. He was clearly standing on a relatively empty grassland at this moment, with no one around him, but the malicious sense of peeping was everywhere.

"I have no interest in the corpse-turned-flying fox anymore."

Wei Xun lowered his voice, his eyes flashed with blood, and the dark nails that had been cut short grew longer again, and the hooks were as sharp as the claws of beasts.

The hotel's tasks, attraction development, Pingping's assessment, and temporary retreat were all forgotten by Wei Xun.

He is eager to fight, to tear something apart, or perhaps to be torn apart - the dangerous temperament contradictions of destruction and self-destruction are full of him, but compared with his fierce and dangerous appearance, Wei Xun's tone is unusually soft and gentle, Like the devil's whisper, tempting all living beings.

"Pingping, where are you?"

No one answered, there was only increasingly thicker fog all around, the surrounding temperature was decreasing, and the feeling of malicious voyeurism still existed. He is everywhere, but his presence is nowhere to be found.

"Hide and seek?"

Wei Xun chuckled and walked on the wet land like a leisurely stroll. There was a pattering sound, and the previous heavy rain left puddles. The originally clear puddle turned muddy and turbid under Wei Xun's tread.

“This reminds me of a game I once played—.”

There was no sense of tension in Wei Xun. He murmured to himself as if chatting with an old friend: "In a swamp, there are monsters hidden under the mud. People cannot discover their existence, but when people see the mud on the monster When walking through the ground, their mental value will drop significantly. Relying on this knowledge, people avoid or surround monsters——"

Snap.

Wei Xun returned to the place where he initially stood on his second lap. There was an inconspicuous small puddle here. Bang, Wei Xun stepped on it again

[SAN value-1]

When people are walking in a hurry, the most easily overlooked things are the sky above their heads and the puddles under their feet.

Wei Xun slowly lowered his head. His face could not be reflected in the turbid puddle. Deep in the puddle, there was a scarlet, vicious and bloody face - the skin of this face was peeled off, and the facial features were covered with deep pits. The flesh and blood were gnawed into pits, and long black worms that looked like blood vessels and earthworms were crawling on the uneven flesh.

Countless dark, bat-like resentments surrounded the bloody man. The skinned bloody man stretched out his bloody hand to Wei Xun in the depths of the puddle, trying to pull him into hell.

Wei Xun did not avoid it. His pupils dilated slightly, and he opened his mouth with a happy and satisfied smile.

"I found you~"

* *

Choose baby, or ghost baby?

For Hou Feihu, this was a difficult decision, but it was also expected. As Wang Pengpai mentioned during the afternoon discussion, going upstream of Xiaolong River is the fetal flesh tomb, and going downstream is the baby tomb.

This was probably a project that involved choices, but no one expected the choice to come so quickly.

The bamboo-backed basket can only carry one baby.

Who to choose, a human baby or a ghost baby?

A trace of cold sweat ran down Hou Feihu's forehead. This was a life-threatening decision, and everyone in their brigade was separated. No one could discuss it and they had to make their own decisions.

As if aware of Hou Feihu's hesitation, the baby babbling and smiling at him, its cute smile was like an angel's, making people want to smile at him unconsciously. The ghost baby started to cry with hatred and hatred. His face was covered with blood-like tears. His scarlet eyes stared at Hou Feihu with hatred. His sharp nails were as sharp as knives. He easily tore several holes in the swaddling clothes with just a swing.

According to ordinary people's judgment, it is definitely more inclined to normal human babies. But as a veteran traveler, Hou Feihu has his own experience and knows what is the right decision now.

but--

Hou Feihu frowned when he thought of the plan they discussed during the morning discussion.

In fact, he didn't really agree with that plan - although it was the safest and most foolproof at the time, it required the cooperation of the entire brigade. If someone makes a mistake, it will be difficult to make up for it, and for him and Zhao Hongtu, this decision is undoubtedly very dangerous.

If he had just entered this journey, Hou Feihu would definitely focus on self-preservation and would not trust unfamiliar companions. Everyone is selfish in the face of survival, and no one can be blamed for this.

But now, after experiencing life and death, after meeting the tour guide Bingjiu, Hou Feihu's thoughts have changed.

Maybe this plan can really succeed.

The experience of serving in the army made Hou Feihu more aware of the cruelty of reality, and also made him hope to have comrades he could trust and fight side by side. ‘No one can be left behind’, perhaps for some people, as long as they live, the life or death of others does not matter. But Hou Feihu hopes that more and more passengers will be united together, and that everyone can truly fight side by side on the dangerous and difficult journey.

Live together.

‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’

Hou Feihu felt a chill in his back, not because of the ghost baby's fear, but because he felt someone was staring at him from behind. The malicious gaze had a strong presence, like a cold and slippery snake swimming across his back.

‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’

The smooth singing on the tablet was getting closer and closer, and the person singing (the ghost) was gradually approaching him. The malicious gaze almost reached the back of Hou Feihu's head, but now he could not turn around.

A time-limited choice, he had to make a decision immediately.

Hou Feihu's face was determined and he no longer hesitated.

He leaned over and picked up the ghost baby from the cracked tomb, and put it into his own basket. In an instant, the singing stopped, the crying stopped, and the surroundings fell into a strange and terrifying silence.

* *

In another tomb, Yu Hean was already covered in the hide of an old scalper. He stared at the two babies in the tomb, his hands trembling. He wanted to reach out several times, but when he reached halfway, he clenched his fist again.

‘This is the safest way and everyone may survive. \\'

Team Miao's sincere and serious words echoed in Yu Hean's mind.

'But if anyone has any objections, please raise them immediately. We don't need this plan, because it requires the cooperation of our entire brigade, and everyone can't make any mistakes. ’

‘Team Miao, I listen to you. ’

Yu Hean remembered that he said at that time, "You are the team leader approved by Director C, so you can't be wrong." ’

no problem.

Yu Hean repeatedly hypnotized himself.

He has the skin of an old scalper, so nothing will happen to him. Furthermore, even if something does happen, everyone will save him - nothing will happen to him.

Now that you've agreed, you can't back down!

Yu Hean gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. He reached out to pick up the human baby from the grave, quickly put it into the backpack, and then wrapped himself tightly in old cowhide. His heartbeat was so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat. He gritted his teeth and could not move. Don't dare to move.

The singing stopped, and there was silence all around. Yu He'an felt uncomfortable in his heart, and kept silently chanting the blessings of Bodhisattva, Buddha, and blessings. After a while, the cold night wind blew by, carrying the smell of moist earth.

Huh?

Yu He'an cautiously opened his eyes and was shocked to find that he was still standing in the cemetery, but the surrounding environment had returned to normal. He could see the off-road vehicle he had come in and the road back to Yingzhu Miao Village. Standing not far away were Wang Pengpai, Zhao Hongtu and others.

He's back, he's back!

Yu He'an was happy at first, and then his face froze. He couldn't find Yu Hehui!

Something is wrong.

"Wang, brother Wang, have you seen Huihui!"

Yu and An were confused. He hurried to Wang Pengpai and the others with their backpacks on their backs. He looked at their backpacks without waiting for a reply. The sight of Yu and An was completely chilled from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

In the basket on Wang Pengpeng's back was a sleeping normal human baby, and so was Zhao Hongtu. They were both the same as the plan, but yet different.

"No."

Wang Pengpeng shook his head. His voice was very low, almost breathy, and his tone was solemn: "Brother Miao Captain Hou and the others haven't come back either."

"how so!"

Yu He'an lost his voice and said, as if he was struck by five thunders, three souls lost seven souls, and his whole body was shaking with anxiety: "This, this is different from the plan, why, how could it-"

Someone pulled his sleeves violently, and Yu Hean subconsciously turned around, and his mouth was tightly covered from the side.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Hongtu growled in Yu Hean's ears, breathing rapidly. Yu Hean's greatest advantage is that he is obedient. Zhao Hongtu said this. He immediately closed his mouth, but he still breathed heavily, panting nervously and anxiously.

Zhao Hongtu was actually extremely nervous and anxious.

Brother Hou didn't come back.

Zhao Hongtu covered Yu Hean's mouth with one hand and clutched the pistol in his pocket tightly with the other hand, feeling uneasy. This was given to him by Hou Feihu on the off-road vehicle. At that time, they both thought that Zhao Hongtu would be the one in danger.

In the afternoon, they discussed various possibilities. The backpacks can hold all kinds of things. The specialty of Xiangxi is that the backpacks can also hold children. It is most likely related to this point in connection with the ghost baby.

The fetus-meat tomb and the infant tomb are probably related to choice. In fact, before they came out, they discussed various possibilities - of course they also discussed whether to choose fetal meat (ghost baby) or a baby if faced with a choice.

This bamboo basket is smaller than the normal basket and can only hold one.

According to the stories told by the ghost attached to Miao Fangfei, Pingping may have had a premature child who was eaten as fetal meat by the villagers. The purpose of their trip is to "experience the voice of Pingping, the corpse exorcist." This "child" is definitely the key to the second project.

From the perspective of the villagers, the image of the child may be fetal flesh. From Pingping's perspective, the child may appear as a baby, or vice versa. The problem is that now everything is just a 'maybe'.

When you are not absolutely sure and don’t know what the real project is, choosing a single one is the most irrational approach that is likely to lead to the destruction of the group.

After all, the project may be to save ghost babies, or it may be to save innocent babies who were maimed by ghost babies.

So they decided at that time that if they really encountered this kind of choice that everyone needed to make, the safest way would be to hold four babies and four ghost babies. After all, there were eight of them in total.

As for which aspect is more dangerous - it depends on whether the scenic spot is upstream or downstream of Xiaolong River. If the scenic spot is in Feirou Tomb, which is the home of the ghost baby, it will definitely be safe to hold the ghost baby, but the baby will be in danger, and vice versa.

But in this case, four people are destined to be in danger. That's why Miao Fangfei emphasized several times at the beginning that if anyone disagreed with this plan, it would not be activated. After all, those who test human nature in the face of existential crises are fools.

When she proposed this project, Miao Fangfei swallowed the mantra, saying that everything she said was true, and decided to set an example by choosing the dangerous side. Zhao Hongtu couldn't stand it as soon as she said this - Miao Fangfei was in such poor health, possessed by a ghost, and had big information, so she couldn't be in danger.

Miao Fangfei should make a safer choice, but Zhao Hongtu is stronger and can survive danger. It is more important to choose the dangerous side.

After Zhao Hongtu, Wang Pengpai also expressed his stance with righteous words and decided to take the initiative to face the danger. The stronger Xu Chen also stood up. Because of their example, this proposal was passed without many twists and turns.

Yu Hean also gritted his teeth and chose the dangerous side for the sake of his brother's safety. After all, he has old cowhide and can last longer. Even if you can't win, you can still wait for others to rescue you.

This time the attraction is at the Fetal Tomb. According to inference, the four people holding the human baby will be in danger, that is, Zhao Hongtu, Wang Pengpai, Xu Chen, Yu Hean.

When he saw the tomb cracking open, Zhao Hongtu was ready to be buried alive, but to his surprise, he came out safe and sound!

This means -

Things have changed.

He stared at the cemetery. Shortly after Yu and An came out, Xu Chen's figure also appeared in the cemetery. When he saw them, he was stunned at first, and then his face instantly darkened.

No one emerged from the graveyard again.

Hou Feihu and the others disappeared.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongtu became anxious, nervous and worried beyond words, and felt so guilty that it almost engulfed him - Brother Hou was originally planning to join him and choose the dangerous side, but it was Zhao Hongtu who persuaded him. Zhao Hongtu mentally scolded his former self bloody

Brother Hou hasn't come out yet.

Zhao Hongtu was so anxious that he couldn't breathe and wanted to rush to Bingjiu immediately. As a tour guide, he must know where Brother Hou and the others went.

Must know, know...

I know if Brother Hou is still alive.

but……

"Bingjiu is crazy."

Wang Pengpeng murmured. He was the first to come out and saw Bingjiu taking the initiative to walk towards the black wind formed by resentment. They had a brief handover, and Wang Pengpai saw clearly the bloody light and silent warning in Bingjiu's eyes——

Don't disturb him.

The four of them stood together, looking fearfully in the direction of the off-road vehicle. They wanted to help, but halfway there they seemed to be blocked by an invisible obstacle and couldn't get any closer.

The yin energy and resentment there are so strong that they are almost solidified, and can be seen with the naked eye even without the supernatural title. Thousands of pitch-black monsters are like black crows, flying tornadoes around the sky and the earth, making it look like the end of the world in the twilight of the gods.

It was a battlefield that belonged to Bingjiu. The silent whirlwind was astonishingly powerful, but it could not block the bloody light stirred up by his sharp claws. Bingjiu's deep, joyful laughter could even be heard in the hoarse and harsh wind.

"Ha - why don't you come out yet?"

The beast-like claws were stained with blood, tearing apart the dark resentment that flew towards him. The cold body became warm and hot due to the battle. Wei Xun exhaled, the corners of his lips raised, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"I'm going to kill all your little pets."

He spoke slowly and calmly, like an elegant and leisurely noble prince, without any hint of how rough and cruel the action of tearing the enemy into pieces was. When the resentment of the zombie-turned-flying foxes first came, Wei Xun suffered a lot of injuries, because they had no physical body and were not afraid of physical attacks at all.

But when Wei Xun imitated Wang Pengpai and stained the tips of his claws with his own blood, these dirty things no longer threatened him. Even Wei Xun was deliberately injured, trying to use his weakness to lure the ghost Pingping out.

Pingping never left the puddle, just like the ladies in ancient times who never left the house and never left the house. She would always stare at Wei Xun in the puddle with blood and tears in her eyes - but she didn't. Willing to come out.

Is it a restriction or something else, Wei Xun didn't bother to think about it.

He just wanted to see how strong Li Gui was, couldn't he?

When he realized that Wang Pengpai and the others had come out, Wei Xun realized that this 'test' might be over soon - it didn't matter, he was unwilling to accept it.

So Wei Xun changed his approach and began to tear apart the resentment of the corpse-turned-flying fox. As expected, Li Gui Pingping looked at him with more and more fierce eyes, and the blood in her eyes became thicker and almost turned into black.

Boundless and terrifying evil thoughts and resentments surged from the depths of the puddle, making people feel as if they were in the extreme coldness of the forest. No one would feel comfortable when being invaded by resentment, but Wei Xun narrowed his eyes in contentment, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and the pure white corners on his forehead were as moist as jade.

The smell of resentment is so delicious.

A little more, a little more.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

He shredded the resentment of the familiar corpse-turned-flying fox again, with gentle words, almost coaxing, cruel and extremely charming: "You know, if it weren't for seeing you, I wouldn't kill them - they are all for You died."

They die for you.

die for you——

'die--! ! ! ! "

A shrill roar that only Wei Xun could hear rang out from under the puddle. In an instant, his SAN value plummeted, and his death countdown was halved! So strong, such a powerful force, Li Gui Pingping was finally completely angered by him. The blood-red figure emerged from the puddle and rose up, staring at Wei Xun with her scarlet and hateful eyes.

Wei Xun only felt that he was locked by death. The thrill of walking on a tightrope between life and death gave him goosebumps, like an electric current running through his spinal cord, and his breathing became more rapid.

Great, really, really great——

When Li Gui Pingping teleported to him and clawed at Wei Xun's throat with her bloody claws, Wei Xun even raised her head in cooperation, exposing her fragile neck. Secretly, the demonic black claws cunningly attacked Li Gui's abdominal cavity, trying to tear her abdominal cavity apart. crack!

Such a powerful opponent, such terrifying power, and the sense of crisis is like the death's sickle about to fall. If both sides could be injured and on the verge of death, the feeling would be unimaginably exciting——

Just when Wei Xun was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his whole body was shaking from the expected stimulation, suddenly a thick black shadow passed between him and Pingping.

Just hearing an old man's groan, the black shadow forced the ghost Pingping, who almost killed Wei Xun, into the puddle. The ghost Pingping screamed sadly and unwillingly: "Wu Laoliu——"

"Run!"

The old voice was full of pain and anxiety, like a heroic savior coming from the sky. In an instant, the situation was reversed. Wu Laoliu and Pingping disappeared together. He seemed to be seriously injured, and the spots on the ground were covered with dark blood, and A few dying maggots.

"Quick, run quickly."

The maggots were struggling, squirming, talking to Wei Xun in whispers, and said sincerely: "I'm holding Pingping back, you run away, the time is almost up -"

…

Wei Xun stared at the puddle and the maggots squirming beside the puddle. His whole body stiffened into a stone sculpture, and he did not regain consciousness for a long time.

After a few seconds, his cheeks trembled slightly, and his eyes were moist and seemed to be sparkling with tears. Wei Xun stepped on the puddles like crazy, jumped on them, and stamped his feet. The maggots were stunned by him.

But no matter what Wei Xun did, he couldn't get the devil out again.

"Pingping, my Pingping!!"

Wei Xun choked and was in great pain. He raised his feet and crushed the maggots to pieces. Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Wu, Lao, Liu, you and I are incompatible with each other!"