Chapter 31 The Drunken Beauty of Western Hunan (31)
The moonlight was red, and a thin mist rose in the forest. The wind blew through the branches and leaves of the forest, making a rustling sound, which seemed even more strange.
Wei Xun walked towards the giant tree in the middle. Trees that grow together are very rare, and many places call them "couple" trees. The two old couple trees in front of him have been growing for many years. The thick trunks are completely entangled together, nearly fifteen meters high, and the woman's head is hanging about ten meters away, where the first branch branches.
That's right, the woman's head is hanging on the tree. When Wei Xun got closer, he could see that she was swaying in the wind. She was not embedded in the tree, but was hung there by vines or something. The strange thing is that this head is lifelike, without any signs of rotting, shriveling and greening. The skin is white and shiny, the black hair is like satin, the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are all there, even with eyes closed, it still looks gentle and amiable.
Not to mention that she also had intricate and exquisite folk-style silver ornaments pinned on her black hair. The wind blew her hair, and the silver ornaments swayed, shining like stars falling in her hair. If it weren't for the head, she would definitely be called a beauty.
As soon as Wei Xun saw 'her', he knew she was Pingping. He walked to the tree with interest, stopped ten meters away, and no longer moved forward, looking at this beautiful head from a distance. With a glance, he took in the environment around the couple tree.
Except for this couple tree, there were no other trees and weeds within the lawn. The place was very empty. Once a fight broke out, there was no place to hide and defend. There was only a stream not far behind the couple tree. Wei Xun could hear the sound of rushing water from where he stood. The stream was very fast and not shallow. Judging from the direction of the rushing stream, it might be connected to the waterfall at the source of Xiaolongxi.
The two old trees were lush and leafy, with their crowns covering the sky. The branches and leaves were too lush, and there were things that were either snakes or vines entwined between the branches. The entire crown was like a huge bird's nest. Even with Wei Xun's eyesight after the transformation, he couldn't tell if there was anything hidden between the branches.
'Buzz buzz--'
The golden mosquito was timid and didn't dare to fly over, but the firefly transformed by the ghost baby was very bold, with a faint green firelight flickering, and it looked eager to fly to the giant tree. As a result, before the little wings moved a few times, Wei Xun raised his hand to catch it and put it in a small bottle.
"Good baby."
The ghost baby should not be able to be locked in a glass bottle, but now it is attached to the firefly, and Wei Xun's action of locking it is as neat as catching a mosquito. When he put the glass bottle in his pocket, Wei Xun looked up again and saw the woman's head on the tree opened her eyes and looked at him faintly.
"Hi, Pingping!" Wei Xun greeted her directly and confidently, without any sense of having just put someone's child in a small bottle in front of him. The beauty didn't say anything, just stared at him, her beautiful eyes were clearly black and white, and the tail of her eyes was naturally upturned, revealing an ancient beauty, like an ink painting. Only her lips looked a little pale, but like Xizi holding her heart, she was more lovable. Even if she only had a head, she was so beautiful that it was hard to look away. This was a kind of beauty that was beyond gender and age and should not exist in the world. It was gentle and beautiful, making people ignore all unreasonable places and attracting all people with normal aesthetics. It was a pity that Wei Xun's aesthetics were abnormal. "I still like the way you looked before." Wei Xun said regretfully, thinking of the evil ghost Pingping's naked flesh and blood, leaving blood and tears, he felt his body was slightly hot due to excitement, and his voice became hoarse: "Your face was really red at that time, so beautiful." It would be better if the blood could flow more. Wei Xun kept talking like a pervert, but refused to move forward to the tree, which made the woman head hanging on the tree finally speak. Her voice was like a yellow warbler, and her words were pleasant to the ears, which could make people think of all the beautiful music.
"After so many years, someone finally came here"
The beauty sighed faintly, as if she was infinitely sad, and wanted to say something but hesitated: "Pingping has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Yeah, I have been waiting for you for a long time, thinking about you day and night."
Wei Xun admitted it readily, and told the truth, as if she had never heard him say such a frivolous thing before. The beauty head blushed, bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, and glanced at him lightly. The charm of that moment was really charming, making people want to get closer and embrace the beauty in their arms.
"…born in Qiebi Village, parents are kind, brother is heroic, although in the vast mountains, not as prosperous as the town, but the family is happy, working from sunrise to sunset, also…"
"Pingping, what happened."
Wei Xun interrupted her lyricism, concerned and worried: "Who made you only have a head?"
What he said was too straightforward, the beauty choked again, but finally stopped nagging and began to narrate. The gist is that their village is remote and secluded, and the village chief was selected by the chieftain many years ago, and it has always been a family with the same surname and father and son. Her eldest brother was originally the heir favored by her father, but unfortunately, he died at a young age.
And her eldest brother died early, far before he could marry and have children, leaving no bloodline, and the side branches have been cut off for many years. Her parents are siblings, and now her mother is dead, and her father was injured in his early years and cannot have children, leaving only her as the only child.
"Family secrets can only be passed down by relatives."
The beauty said sadly, tears in her eyes, as weak as a small rabbit, especially lovable: "Father has no other choice. He said that my brother and I are twins born on the same day of the same month of the same year, and our fates are similar, so we can inherit the family secrets. So he wants to let the hen crow at dawn and let me inherit the family secrets."
"Well, then what?"
Wei Xun's attitude was very perfunctory, but every time the beauty said something important, he would express his agreement with "um", and he seemed to be listening attentively. This made the beauty look at him deeply and continue talking about the past.
She talked about the customs in the village. This secret technique passed down by the family is the secret method of making corpses and driving them away. However, because she is a woman and has a yin nature, she cannot have enough yang energy like men. She will get sick if she stays with the corpse for a long time. In order to change this situation, her father thought of a way.
Get married.
Let the living Pingping marry the dead brother, so that the brother can take Pingping's body and continue to pass on the secret technique.
"I don't want this, I, I have someone I like..."
The beauty looked shy, her cheeks turned red, and she was worried: "We, we agreed to elope, and the meeting place was under this couple's tree. I escaped from home secretly that night and came here to wait for him."
"But, he didn't come. I waited for him for a long time, but he never came."
The beauty's voice became lower and lower, and finally broke, as if she couldn't hide her sobs, and her beautiful eyes washed by tears became clearer: "And I have been trapped here for many years."
"How many years have passed, things have changed and people have changed. Now I just want to seek relief."
The beauty said to Wei Xun sincerely: "Kind sir, you are the destined person I have been waiting for for many years. Please take off my head and bury it under this tree. In return, I can give you the money I have accumulated in the past." I leave the treasure to you, and I can tell you about the precious herbs in this mountain, even the family heirlooms, and the secret of getting rid of corpses. If you want to know, I can also tell you..."
"No, none of that matters."
Wei Xun refused righteously, very decisively, without any hesitation: "Pingping, I only want you."
"But, but..."
The beauty seemed to be shocked by his words, her beautiful eyes widened, looking a bit cute: "Yes, but people and ghosts have different paths -"
As if moved by Wei Xun's unhesitating attitude, the beauty's eyes hesitated at first, then gradually became firm, and said seriously: "Since Mr. Pingping doesn't mind that Pingping is a ghost, how can Pingping bear to live up to Mr.'s kindness."
"Please sir, please take off my head, bury it under the tree, and take away only a strand of Pingping's hair."
The beauty said softly, with an affectionate look on her face, which was heart-wrenching: "Pingping will always follow you, sir, to the ends of the earth, to the end of the world."
After expressing her feelings, the beauty lowered her eyes shyly. The scene was silent for a while, except for the sound of the wind whistling through the forest.
There was no movement from Wei Xun for a long time. The beauty raised her eyes in confusion and saw that he was still standing where he was. She couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you come, sir?"
"Hmm, what's up?"
Wei Xun's hum this time showed a hint of absent-mindedness, which was detected by the beauty. She immediately raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Did you just tease me with what you said before? Because I am a ghost, so I feel easy to bully - —”
Wei Xun cried out: "This is unjust. I am an honest person and I never do anything immoral."
The beauty said reluctantly: "Then why don't you come over."
Wei Xun was also confused: "Why should I go there?"
The beauty was angry, no longer gentle, and her beautiful face showed a bit of a sinister look: "The man's words are really unbelievable. You keep saying you want me, how can you want me if you don't come over!"
Wei Xun shook his head and chuckled: "Pingping, I want your life."
After hearing what he said, the beauty smiled miserably, with blood and tears in her eyes, finally feeling a bit like Wei Xun's memory. Her cry was choked with despair, like a lonely goose wailing: "Sure enough, people like me are born to hate humans and ghosts. Even you who met me for the first time want to kill me. That's all, if you want to kill me, go ahead. !”
After saying that, the beauty closed her eyes and asked you to do as you please. But even though she said this, Wei Xun still didn't take any step closer and said with interest: "Your illusion is indeed much stronger than the previous ones. It's a pity that you can't leave this tree now."
Wei Xun had long discovered that this was not the real Pingping - not to mention that he had seen the true face of the ghost Pingping. If it was the real crazy Pingping, seeing the ghost baby in Wei Xun's hands, he would not have rushed over to follow him immediately. fighting? This beautiful head has been nagging him for so long and has been tempting him to come over. I am afraid that not only is it not Pingping, but it will not be able to leave the tree for the time being.
Since it is not Pingping, and its illusion is so exquisite, it is self-evident what its true identity is.
The corpse turned into the Flying Fox King.
[Random Mission: Fight against the Zombie Flying Fox King (Sealed Version)]
[Mission Level: Extremely Urgent]
[Task description: Warning, warning, you have encountered the corpse flying fox king in advance! Be careful, the current corpse-turned-Flying Fox King has the resentment of the head of Qiebi Village and his family gathered in him, but it is a big guy that is difficult to deal with. Fortunately, it is still sealed in front of the Ghost Infant Grave, and cannot leave the Couple Tree for the time being. Please kill the Zombie Flying Fox King before it breaks out or escape from here as soon as possible, otherwise your end will be death! 】
As long as Wei Xun doesn't get close to this tree, he will be safe for the time being, but his current physical transformation is all about close combat. If he doesn't get close, he won't be able to have a hearty fight.
Wei Xun was willing to listen to so many meaningless words and deal with this beauty before the battle, precisely because he was choosing a long-range weapon from the hotel shopping menu.
"The corpse turned into the Flying Fox King, times have changed."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Xun suddenly had a personal rocket launcher on his shoulder!
[Name: Roman Javelin I (Individual Rocket Launcher-Anti-Psychic Type) (Low Configuration Copy Version)]
[Quality: Personally made by the ‘replicator’]
[Price: 15,000 points]
[Function: According to the evaluation of the hotel, the effect of this prop is extremely unstable, and its lethality to supernatural ghosts is doubtful. It can only be used on dangerous journeys and above, and the number of times it can be used is 1/1]
[Remark 1: The power of the rocket launcher is randomly between 1% and 100% of the original version of the 'Arms Dealer'. The upper level can kill the ghost king, and the lower level can kill the devil. You can tell right from wrong with one shot. You know what I mean - by copy By】
[Remark 2: Hush, remember not to use it in front of the ‘arms dealer’. Let’s keep a low profile as mistresses and don’t show off to the original partner. Do you understand what I mean - by the replicator]
Wei Xun was originally interested in the original bazooka, but unfortunately the price of 200,000 points made him disillusioned, so he could only buy the low-end version.
Ignoring the cheap remark, the price difference of more than ten times may be random to 100% of the original power. Wei Xun felt that he could take a gamble - who could be so non-random and have the lowest effect, and he was not an African.
The iron-black rocket launcher carried on Wei Xun's shoulder could not be seen as a replica at all. The lines were cold and sharp, giving off the iron-blooded intimidation unique to hot weapons. In the dark muzzle, the shuttle-shaped warhead at the front end has been loaded and is ready to go.
Wei Xun pulled the trigger neatly with his finger, only to hear a loud roar like a thunderous explosion. The powerful recoil shook his alienated body and he could not resist it. He took a few steps back to stand still.
He was too close to the giant tree. A normal rocket launcher would have exploded with the tree at such a close distance, but this was a specialized anti-paranormal rocket launcher that would only attack supernatural ghosts and would not hurt other entities.
Wei Xun only felt a surging torrent of spiritual energy pouring down like a waterfall in the sky, rushing towards the beauty's head on the giant tree with great momentum. This spiritual energy was so strong that it caused the surrounding area to be filled with thick white smoke like a heavy fog. The clouds were so thick that it was completely difficult to see what was ahead. Only the beauty's head could be heard roaring like a wild beast but full of energy from the front.
Full of energy.
broken!
Seeing the thick fog rising, Wei Xun felt something was wrong. According to the principle of smoke and no damage, the power of the rocket launcher this time was probably not good - it couldn't be because he was unlucky, it must be a fake sold by the replicator. Damn it, if there is a chance in the future, Wei Xun will definitely make this counterfeit dealer spit out all the fifteen thousand points he wasted!
But he couldn't care so much now, so Wei Xun threw down the scrapped rocket launcher and jumped into the thick fog like a string. In addition to the roar of wild beasts, the mist is also filled with the strong smell of blood. This rocket launcher must have hurt the Corpse Flying Fox King!
The strong smell of blood made Wei Xun's eyes redder and redder, his breathing became heavier and his heartbeat was surprisingly fast. My eyes can't see the direction clearly in the thick fog, but my devilish intuition can tell where the enemy is.
The wind suddenly rose, and the sharp claws fell violently. There was a tearing feeling at the tips of the claws. Rough tree bark suddenly appeared in the mist close to the side of the body. Seeing that Wei Xun was about to collide with the couple tree, his body twisted with incredible flexibility. , turned around, stepped on the tree trunk with both feet, and used his strength to pounce towards the prey in the thick fog again.
The human skin scratched and torn by the claws was casually dropped by Wei Xun. The corpse turned into a flying fox king at an extremely fast speed and moved around the couple tree. Wei Xun followed closely, often bumping into black shadows in the thick fog, without the illusory disguise. , the grassland turned into wasteland, the leafy couple's tree had long since withered, and nearly a hundred shriveled human skins were hanging on the charred branches.
The appearance and color of these human skins are definitely not the same. They were the tempted mountain people or backpackers. All the people who came to the tree because of the temptation of the beauty were all devoured by the cunning corpse-turned-flying fox king.
Wei Xun is looking for the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. The shadow of this cunning thing is always hidden in the thick fog. The body that is occasionally revealed is like the tip of an iceberg. The head of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is exposed. The extremely huge body of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is hidden in the sea of fog. It is incredible. Horror and horror!
The hotel's mission prompt passed by Wei Xun's ears, but it failed to attract his attention. At present, he was already intoxicated in the thrill of fighting and chasing and couldn't extricate himself. The first spiral spiral had grown out of the two horns on his forehead, and the horns were sharp. He was extremely sensitive to the Yin Qi of resentment. With his eyes closed, Wei Xun seemed to have another kind of vision, and could easily see the outline of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King outlined by gray and black lines.
It's indeed - very big.
[You have observed the mixed resentment of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, the village chief of Qiebi Village, and the village eldest son Aaron]
[Mission progress: 3.5%]
The outline of the monster composed of gray and black lines no longer looks like an enlarged version of the corpse flying fox. It has eight slender jointed limbs as thin as hemp rods, supporting a huge T-shaped body that is wide at the top and short at the bottom. It moves like a centipede. The insect crawls close to the ground, and can easily drag its huge body up the couple's tree without being affected by gravity, and it is extremely fast. One second it was in the northeast direction in front of Wei Xun, and the next moment it teleported behind him.
Behind you!
Wei Xun turned around in an instant, slashing back from bottom to top with his sharp claws like knives. As he was attacking, a shrill and vicious roar suddenly sounded in his mind:
"Woo-"
The screams of the Corpse Flying Fox King made Wei Xun's head buzz, and he was in a daze. The sharp claws that originally attacked the Corpse Flying Fox King brushed against its hard skin. Its skin was surprisingly hard, and there seemed to be something on the surface. It was as slimy as corpse oil, and its claws were as sharp as Wei Xun's, and it was difficult to leave any scars on it.
Only the upper third of its body was hit with a huge wound by the rocket launcher, almost breaking off half of its body. A grey-brown liquid as thick as glue gushes out from the wound, and the horrifically cracked wound is healing quickly— - But Wei Xun will not give it this chance.
Every time he attacked, he landed accurately and harshly on the wound of the Zombie Flying Fox King, tearing it open even wider. The corpse flying fox king roared angrily, but the sharp and harsh sound no longer affected Wei Xun at all, since he would not feel pain anyway.
As the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King's body became more and more seriously injured, a fishy and pungent smell gradually filled the fog. The gray mist blended into the thick white fog caused by the rocket launchers and mixed together, just like the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King's whereabouts. Concealed and hard to detect. When Wei Xun felt his body begin to become paralyzed, the poison had become too severe.
But he didn't care, because Wei Xun took advantage of the flying corpse flying fox king's opportunity to grab the wound on its back, jumped up, and jumped onto the corpse flying fox king's body!
"Ha-keep running"
Wei Xun laughed low and hoarse. The parts of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King's body that had been burned by the rockets were scorched black, and all the mucus was gone, which was perfect for applying force. The claw of Wei Xun's right hand was almost embedded in the wound of the Zombie Flying Fox King. No matter how crazy it jumped and ran, it couldn't get rid of it. His left hand frantically dug deep into its wound, tearing apart pieces of flesh like a watermelon!
"Ouch——!"
"Ugh——!!"
The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King swung its body wildly like a runaway wild horse, but Wei Xun's sharp claws were tightly nailed into its body, and it couldn't get rid of it no matter how crazy it was. If it could rush into the dense forest, it might be able to blow Wei Xun off with the help of dense branches, but the flying fox king's current movement distance is limited to ten meters beside the couple's tree, and these ten meters are all open space!
"very noisy."
Wei Xun said hoarsely, his pupils were scarlet and fierce. The violent murderous desire that he had accumulated since he tore apart corpses and transformed into the flying fox commander became more and more raging. It was congested in his chest. In his body, Wei Xun felt like a man full of energy. Balloon, if you don't vent it out in time, your body will explode!
"Quiet down, okay."
Wei Xun noticed that there was a strange sneer in his voice, like the sound of boiling magma, but he didn't care, just as he no longer insisted on tearing out the flesh and blood of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox Commander - its body was too huge , it would take a while to completely tear it apart.
But now Wei Xun desperately wants to end its shrill roar and make it quiet forever.
Using the altered vision brought by the two horns on his forehead, Wei Xun looked at the thousands of thick gray lines that constituted the abstract body of the Zombie Flying Fox King. The lines were of different colors, twisted and intertwined, from dark to light, the most obvious There are two dividing lines, one in the front half and one in the back of its huge body.
The body of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King bears the resentment of Aaron, the village head of Qiebi Village and the village eldest son. The junction of resentment and resentment is the most vulnerable point of its huge body.
Like a born hunter, his instinct is keen to grasp the weakness of his prey. Wei Xun took the risk to let go of his hand when the Zombie Flying Fox King made its next tumbling jump, and slid freely from its body, narrowly avoiding its sharp knife-like joints. When he landed just on the dividing line between the first half, he used his fingers to bow hard It rises like an eagle's claws, piercing its tough and slippery skin fiercely, leaving five torn claw marks!
"Ouch-ah-!!"
The screams of the injured zombie flying fox king obviously changed. The original shrill screams seemed to be mixed with human screams of pain. The body even twitched and spasmed, and a large amount of viscous substance spurted out from the wound like a fountain. The gray blood poured over Wei Xun.
The smelly, slimy blood was the second most disgusting thing. When the gray blood touched Wei Xun's skin, his paralysis became even more severe.
The blood in the body of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is poisonous. Not only can it evaporate and merge into the mist, it is even more toxic when exposed to close quarters. Wei Xun felt that half of his body was paralyzed, and he was almost shaken off by the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, but he did not dodge, and like a madman ignored the gradually paralyzed body, his sharp claws once again tore the wound on its body, like a A mad dog that bites the enemy to death and refuses to let go.
"Uh-wu-!"
The corpse-turned-flying fox king roared miserably, and the human screams in the roar became lower and lower. After Wei Xun almost tore it from the middle, the corpse-turned-flying fox king could no longer move, although it was still rolling, crawling, and struggling. But he showed a weak energy.
Wei Xun exhaled, feeling that his chest and lungs were filled with the stench of the corpse flying fox king's blood. His body paralysis became more and more serious, causing him to lose all strength. The gelatinous blood almost stuck him to the corpse flying fox. On the king's skin. But the exhilarating feeling of tearing apart a powerful enemy and defeating him made the blood in his body almost boil, and his breath was filled with fiery breath.
call--
Another long breath. I don't know if it was an illusion. The temperature around Wei Xun's body was rising. The gray blood sticking to his body dried into pieces and fell off like gray scales.
It was hot, so hot. Wei Xun was in a daze, feeling as if he was wrapped in flames. The restlessness caused by the heat triggered a desire for destruction, making him eager to tear something into pieces and devour the flesh and blood of his prey.
The prey under the claws is still lingering, it is not dead yet. The dried mucus was no longer a shackle that trapped him. Shaking off the remnants of mucus, Wei Xun struggled to pull out his numb claws from the wound of the corpse flying fox king. Without a fixed place, he began to roll down.
The lower fifth of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King's body is its last vital point. Tear it apart, tear it apart, and this long, brutal battle will come to an end.
It ended with Wei Xun's victory.
The change occurred in an instant.
[SAN value: 36]
The SAN value, which kept declining during the battle, was originally maintained at this value, which was dangerous but still allowed Wei Xun to maintain his sanity.
But the next moment, his SAN value dropped by 10 points.
[SAN value: 26]
Maintaining a low death countdown state for a long time caused Wei Xun's SAN value to decrease at a rate of ten points every 24 hours. The first time his SAN value dropped was when he went to the main room to pick up a batik bag at Xiaolong Yizhuang.
Three o'clock in the morning.
From zero o'clock, Wei Xun tracked and searched, found the Husband and Wife Tree, and then had a confrontation and fierce battle with the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. Time passed quietly.
Three o'clock in the morning came again.
If it were normal, Wei Xun would calculate his time wisely and draw a bottom line, but it may be the paralysis caused by the toxin of the Corpse Flying Fox King, it may be that he is too involved in the battle, or it may be that the consciousness of the monster in his body has overtaken his reason. , it is eager for the SAN value to decrease and is cunning not to remind it.
The bottom line drawn by Wei Xun was crossed.
His SAN value fell below the dangerous level.
My mind is blank and confused.
who I am?
The chaotic consciousness seemed to be floating on a sea of nothingness, with scalding heat on the left and biting cold on the right, and he was struggling to rise and fall between these two completely opposite forces. The alternation of super cold and super heat made him feel confused and unknown. Where are you.
where am I.
The body mutated quietly in the impact and collision of energy. The degenerated tailbone of the human being became numb and itchy, and something pierced the skin and grew outward.
what is that?
It's the tail.
The devil's sharpest and hardest weapon.
demon? Am I a devil?
Am I human?
His chaotic and rioting mind was unable to think calmly. It seemed that thousands of dangerous knowledge were pouring into his mind, turning his thoughts into a pot of boiling soup. All kinds of chaotic and disordered thinking fragments were expanding, colliding, and tumbling. , in the end turned into the most instinctive desire.
I am so hungry.
Mutations require energy, and his current energy is not enough. He needs more, more energy.
The monster under him could not provide him with the energy he needed most. His tailbone was itching, and there was a numb feeling behind his shoulder blades. That was the mutation that was about to happen to him. But due to insufficient energy, the mutation could only be temporarily suspended.
Not enough, not enough energy.
He glanced to the side, and there seemed to be a low-level devil mosquito there, with pitifully weak energy, and it had already signed a contract with him.
can not eat.
He looked in another direction, where there was mixed and impure energy, but a large amount of activity.
Want to eat.
He licked his lips, struggled to stand up, and staggered. His body that had not yet been completely transformed was strangely deformed. His pale skin was covered with demonic lines. His slender pointed tail was wrapped around his waist. The newly grown tail was The mottled, not fully grown scales look a bit ugly. The butterfly bones protrude backwards, as if they were too thin and malnourished. In fact, they are due to lack of energy and the wing bones have not yet grown.
He was really hungry and needed to catch prey to replenish his energy.
The pale fingers were raised, and the sharp black nails pointed to the northeast.
The prey is in that direction.
At three o'clock in the morning, Wu Laoliu, who was desperately trying to escape the pursuit of the evil ghost Pingping, shuddered and suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.
Run away, run away quickly. At this moment, his strong survival instinct made him almost irrational, and he directly chose to self-destruct half of the maggots. Both he and Li Gui Pingping were injured, and finally escaped from the battlefield.
Because of this, Li Gui Pingping was seriously injured.
[Dip...Pingping...severely injured...the seal of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King...is about to be lifted...countdown...]
There was a voice in his mind, but he didn't care. At this moment, his entire mind was occupied by hunger, hunting, devouring, and evolving. He staggered towards the direction of his 'prey', but he didn't know that in the thick fog behind him, the couple tree collapsed, and large swaths of pus emerged from the originally silent monster.
The pus surrounded the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, and the originally huge but bulky body shrank in one circle and then another. The gray-brown body turned into black, faintly glowing with blood.
The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, whose seal was lifted, opened his eyes. Three pairs of blood-red eyes stared viciously at the enemy in front of him, approaching from behind quietly.
Sensing something strange behind him, he turned around, only to find that his entire body was completely enveloped by a huge black shadow from top to bottom.
Boom——
The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, who was countless times more powerful than before, slapped him with a claw, sending him flying directly into the stream behind the couple's tree.
So hot.
His hot body was soaked in the stream. For a moment, he seemed to wake up, and his reason wanted to break through the shackles of his wild instincts.
He had actually been aware of the danger from behind just now, but evolution consumed too much energy in his body, and hunger occupied all his consciousness, so that he was too lazy to dodge, and just turned his body slightly to avoid the vital points.
The untransformed skin was not considered hard, it was torn, and he was bleeding, but it didn't matter.
Nothing is more important than alienation.
Instinct urged him to stand up, ignore the monster behind him, and continue chasing his prey. But there seemed to be another consciousness fighting against his instinct, ordering him to kill the monster quickly and then continue to stay in the stream until he woke up.
We can't lose control anymore!
The aversion to losing control and the pursuit of alienation were contradictory and unable to coexist. This made his confused brain unable to make a decision, so that his body was like a machine on standby, lying motionless in the stream, as if dead.
[Your situation seems to be very bad]
An elegant and low male voice sounded in his consciousness [Maybe you need some help]
His confused mind was still pondering the profound question of whether to 'get up' or 'continue lying in the stream', and he was too lazy to pay attention to the sudden sound. The other party chuckled.
[It seems that the situation is really very bad. So, Mr. Wei Xun, do you want to sign a small contract to get through this difficult time?]
Mr. Wei Xun? Wei Xun?
This voice seemed to dispel the chaos and fog in his mind, and reason returned instantly.
Yes, Wei Xun, I am Wei Xun.
Wei Xun tried to stand up, but found that he could not sense the outside world and could not control his body. He seemed to be in a special consciousness space.
After trying several times, he couldn't get away. Wei Xun simply stopped trying. He recognized what the sound was.
The hotel customer service name is * * *.
"contract?"
【Um】
"My mother told me never to sign a contract with strange things."
Wei Xun was perfunctory, taking advantage of his current sobriety to quickly think about how to overcome the current predicament. The sobriety was only temporary. Once this conversation was over, he would turn into an out-of-control brain-dead fool again, with the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King chasing behind his butt. One bite could kill him eventually.
But Wei Xun thought about it and found that unless he brought back his collapsed SAN value, it was really impossible to regain consciousness - at least he couldn't control his alienated body yet, and he wouldn't even remember his own name by then.
[Mr. Wei Xun, have you thought it through? 】
The male voice sounded just right, with an elegant chuckle [there is not much time to waste]
"Didn't I tell you? My mother told me that I must never sign a contract with strange things."
Wei Xun still refused. Perhaps no one could refuse the temptation of the devil when he was about to die, but Wei Xun was different. If he wanted to, he could be rational to the point of being cold.
It's okay to die for thrills. But carrying an inexplicable contract, all actions from now on will be controlled, no.
He belongs only to himself, body and soul.
[Of course I am not a devil. If you object to the name contract, you can just call it a business agreement]
The male voice burst into laughter, and then apologized politely [I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek into your thoughts, but you are currently in my field]
[In fact, this agreement is not harsh and will not control your actions. This is your Party]
A piece of silver-white paper fluttered and fell in front of Wei Xun, with a few lines of information listed like a blind date sheet.
[Name: An Xuefeng]
[Sex: Male]
[Height: 195]
[weight:……]
[Sexuality:...]
[Hobby:……]
[assets:……]
…
Wei Xun looked at it politely and perfunctorily. He was not interested in signing a contract with the devil, and he was even less interested in signing a contract with a man. However, Wei Xun was somewhat impressed by the name An Xuefeng, as if he had seen it somewhere.
What he can remember must be useful.
Where on earth did you hear this name?
Wei Xun thought about it. When he saw the one-inch photo next to An Xuefeng's personal information, he was stunned for a moment and remembered it instantly.
Isn't this the portrait he saw when he hacked into his brother's computer and cracked the encrypted files?
After his brother disappeared, Wei Xun spent three days and three nights trying to decipher it. He originally thought he could get some important information about his missing brother, but it turned out that there was only a photo of a man in the encrypted file. He was so angry that he almost jumped up on the spot.
Later, he searched on the Internet and found that most of this person's information had been hidden. The only information he could get was that An Xuefeng was the captain of the Capital Police Criminal Police Brigade and had made many contributions. Unfortunately, he died in the line of duty at a young age. .
"Isn't he dead?"
Wei Xun suddenly became interested in this man who had "died in the line of duty" a long time ago and whose photo was in his brother's encrypted file. Of course, the note for this man in his brother's file at that time was "extremely dangerous", but this was It aroused Wei Xun's interest even more.
【Maybe not】
"That means he is in danger now."
Wei Xun raised his eyebrows: "Why do you have to sign a contract with me? If you don't sign the contract, he will die?"
【Ah】
The male voice just chuckled and did not answer. Wei Xun had his own judgment. The cunning Wei Xun vaguely realized that the person who urgently needed to sign the contract might not be him, not just him.
As long as he can take the initiative in the contract, he is not very resistant to this kind of thing.
"After signing the contract, can I return to SAN?"
【cannot】
Male voice said [You need to join his brigade]
“Far water cannot quench near thirst.”
Wei Xun discussed the terms: "My SAN value has collapsed like this. I will turn into a fool and die suddenly before the journey to western Hunan is completed."
[If you sign an agreement, you will be given a portion of the remuneration in advance]
A red copper-colored metal plate fell into Wei Xun's hand. The round copper plate had a radioactive triangle on the outer circle, like a drawn sun.
[Name: * * * name tag]
[Quality: unknown]
[Function: Record your name. No matter how crazy the situation is, you will never forget your name and remain sane. 】
[Name recorded 0/1]
In addition to the name tag, there is also a roll of brown parchment tied with a red ribbon. This is the so-called 'business agreement'. The agreement is not long and can be written on one piece of paper.
[Party A: An Xuefeng]
[Party B: Wei Xun]
[Article 1. Cooperation term: The term of this contract is half a year]
[Article 2, Party A’s obligations:
Party A shall pay Party B's labor costs on time as agreed in the agreement, and pay Party B's five insurances and one fund in accordance with relevant national and local social insurance regulations.
Party A shall be responsible for Party B's board and lodging, responsible for Party B's physical health, responsible for Party B's mental health, and responsible for reimbursing Party B for necessary props, items, etc.
[Article 3, Party B’s obligations:
1. Join Party A’s brigade
2. Be familiar with Party A’s living and working habits, familiar with Party A’s surrounding environment, and understand Party A’s interests and hobbies
3. Provide Party A with assistance within its capabilities when necessary
4. No harm shall be caused to Party A and Party A’s team members
[Article 4. Salary payment:
1. Name tag (prepaid)
2. Three items of special grade or above props
3. The base salary is 20,000 points, which will be credited to Party B’s account on time every month.
[Article 5. Obligation of confidentiality...
[Article 6. Liability for breach of contract...
…
Wei Xun read the agreement without signing. As long as he agrees with the agreement, the agreement will be considered successful.
To be honest, this agreement is so loose that it feels like charity.
There are very few obligations, but the benefits are good. Except for joining An Xuefeng's brigade, anything that requires him to pay is marked as 'within the scope of ability'. If Wei Xun feels that it is dangerous, he can naturally refuse.
But there is no such thing as a good meal for free. The more benefits you get on the surface but the low cost, the more terrible the price is secretly. But for Wei Xun now, this agreement is really good.
But Wei Xun did not sign the agreement immediately.
"I have one last question."
【Excuse me】
Wei Xun flicked the parchment carelessly and asked abruptly:
"Are you An Xuefeng himself?"