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"Mr. Yu Xiangyang, please tell your story."

When the white-haired tour guide above the campfire said this with a chuckle, even if the tourists present no longer wanted to hear Yu Xiangyang's true story, they could only sit on the snow and listen. Even they were not defenseless. I saw all kinds of strange colors flashing by the originally dim bonfire, and all kinds of titles and props, as long as they were usable and potentially useful, were taken out by the strong travelers, especially the Western District strong travelers, who were fully armed.

‘They all use titles. ’

The weak travelers were made nervous by their posture, and Shao Yuan was a little worried. Although he was joking about the zombie sinking in the water, everyone knew that the story Yu Tuan told would never be simple.

Shao Yuan and Miao Fangfei exchanged glances, and the five of them came together. They saw Yin Guangyuan transforming into a striking white-fronted tiger, but he curled up into a tiger ball and hid his head in his paws. The hotel did not stop him. A tiger is more powerful than a human being, and no one knows how to think of animals.

By thinking less, you can avoid a lot of mental damage. Di Feiyu also took out his Kun egg and nestled the giant egg on the tiger's soft belly. Yao Jinghe could not take out the scriptures, so she could only recite the Heart Sutra in a low voice, trying to calm everyone's minds and stop them from thinking. Most of the titles of Miao Fangfei and Shao Yuan were banned. They held a tiger claw, listened to the Heart Sutra, and leaned on the giant egg, trying their best to calm down and stop thinking.

"You have ten minutes."

There was silence next to the black and red bonfire. The snow was no longer falling. There was only the sound of the cold wind roaring across the snowfield and the sound of Director Bing. Everyone was waiting with bated breath and concentration, but when Yu Xiangyang spoke, even the most well-prepared strong travelers changed their expressions in shock!

"This is a true story that I have personally experienced, but I am not the protagonist of the story."

Yu Xiangyang said calmly: "The protagonist of the story is my good brother, Ah Feng."

Personal experience story? The protagonist of the story is not him? In an instant, most of the passengers understood what Yu Xiangyang meant. He was testing the rules of the story club! He is not the protagonist of the story, he is just a bystander. In this way, it is easier to grasp the degree of the story, and the tragic situation like Dong Yang will not happen again.

As expected of Yu Xiangyang, is this how flexible the thinking of a top traveler is? Some of the strong passengers admired, and some pondered. Perhaps Yu Xiangyang opened his mouth to grab the story not to kill people, but to test the rules. After all, this is not the first time for a big man like him to participate in a pre-match competition, so he may not appreciate this reward. At his level, the only thing he would care about is the journey to the 30th degree north latitude.

But how can there be a journey to 30 degrees north latitude here? It's really a joke.

Thinking of this, some optimistic passengers relaxed a little, but other passengers were confused at first, and then their expressions became more frightened and nervous!

Yu Xiangyang’s good brother A Feng? Which front is it? Who is this good brother of his? ?

Even though there are many people with similar names in the hotel, the nicknames in the story are not necessarily related to the real names. But everyone just couldn’t help but think that those who are strong enough to go on a journey with Yu Xiangyang and be the ‘protagonist of the story’ have the most powerful character with the pronunciation of ‘feng’ in their name!

Their eyes glanced back and forth, from Director B to Wei Xun. Director Bing's amnesia was not mentioned for the time being, but the subtle expression on Wei Xun's face, who was sitting not far from Yu Xiangyang, made the strong travelers' hearts tremble.

Could it be that the A Feng Yu Xiangyang was talking about was——

"This 'story' happened on August 1st of this year, less than three months ago."

Yu Xiangyang said: "In May, Ah Feng came to me excitedly and said that he dug out an old map from the attic that had not been taken care of for a long time. It was a leather map, wrapped in a piece of shark skin. It was very old. It was far away, and many of the words on it were blurred and badly damaged, so A Feng and I found A Bai."

"Abai is good at repairing maps and deciphering the information on the map, but this map is extremely difficult to repair. Until July, when I had almost forgotten about it, Abai called the two of us over. He finally restored the map, and Abai told us that the map was an ancient city map located under an island that had never been recorded in the depths of the South Pacific. "

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"Abai said that if the records on the map are true, then this city is no less majestic than the legendary Atlantis. If it can be found, it may even rewrite much of human history."

"A Feng and I were very happy after hearing this. We like adventure the most. Especially A Feng. He discovered that Daxizhou was still there five years ago, which caused quite a sensation at the time. In the past five years, he has been unforgettable and unforgettable. If you want to find a ruin that is comparable to Daxizhou, you might be able to find it this time.”

When Yu Xiangyang talked about this, the passengers and the audience in the live broadcast room wanted to scream. Atlantis, Daxizhou, five years ago, the A Feng he mentioned was An Xuefeng! What Yu Xiangyang told turned out to be An Xuefeng's story, which was even more frightening than the story he told about himself, especially the Western District strongmen present.

They were horrified and felt a severe headache, as if there was a manuscript chiselling into their brains, an endless sense of violence, a desire for destruction and self-destruction, as if their souls were screaming and screaming all the time, and their spirits were chaotic. Honkai was unable to maintain his composure at all. This was the state of the 'protagonist of the story' at that time. Before contacting the tour guide, An Xuefeng's spirit was already in danger and on the verge of collapse. He seems to be quite normal, but he has strong nerves and a title to support him.

But the passengers present were not as strong as he was at that time and could only hold on!

In contrast, weak passengers at the lower end of the premium class don’t feel that much. Although they also had terrible headaches, they didn't have any other reactions. If you don't reach that level, you can't understand it, and you can't empathize even if you listen to the story. Just like the last story told by Dong Yang, the same weasel was thought by the tourists from the west side to be a werewolf-like monster with only superficial wounds on its body, while the tourists from the east side knew the folklore of Huangxian and were severely traumatized.

Bingyi sat up straight and looked at Yu Xiangyang with interest, even teasing the cat nonchalantly. He could clearly feel Ah Feng's anxious and frantic mental mood reaching the critical point, but the strange thing was that when this almost crazy emotion entangled him, it only wrapped around him, wrapped him up, and 'imprisoned' him.

It was as if the source of pollution to others became like a rope covered with thorns in front of him, trying to wrap around and trap his soul, like a madman locking him in a dark room, but it did not let him be polluted. De also went crazy.

It was a wonderful feeling, Bingyi even found it a little exciting. The phantom cat in his arms arched its back and huffed in dissatisfaction, but was picked up by Bingyi and put aside. He paid full attention, listening to the stories told by Yu Xiangyang, and trying to figure out the person 'A Feng'. Judging from this crazy mental state, Ah Feng might have died somewhere.

Will using a dead person as the protagonist of the story make more listeners die crazy?

"Even though A Bai seriously dissuaded him by saying that the city might be extremely dangerous, and that he had never heard of the words on the map and needed to decipher them, A Feng insisted on going. We packed our bags separately, gathered our companions and senior explorers, and agreed to go in mid-July Set off. Before leaving, Abai came to me. He looked tired but excited and said that he had finally deciphered the most critical words on the map. "

"'The place where the dark stars are hidden, the city that does not exist in the world, the *sleeping eternal mansion' is the mark on that city on the map. As for what the '*' represents, Abai said that he has not deciphered it yet There was a hint of fear in his eyes when he spoke, but I didn't notice it at the time. Abai's words made my stomach twitch and I couldn't help but want to vomit. It was because the lunch was not fresh, or I was too excited. ?”

vomit--

Some listeners couldn't help but began to vomit violently, as if they wanted to vomit out their internal organs. Then the sound of vomiting started one after another, and the sour and rancid smell of vomit filled the air. The feeling of fear and weirdness in the confusion and unknown, Let everyone's backs be covered in cold sweat. But Yu Xiangyang was not affected and continued to preach:

"July 15th is a Saturday. A group of twelve of us arrived at the airport on time. We were also accompanied by acquaintances such as Ah Wei, Ah Cheng, Smith, Brother Liu, and Aaron. After everyone exchanged greetings, we took a plane and arrived at the nearest city on the map. The country’s port, our luggage and equipment have been checked here long ago.”

"According to Abai's deciphering, it is about 5,100 nautical miles (9,500 kilometers) from here to the position on the map. It is surrounded by the vast sea and some small volcanic islands. A group of us decided to sail to Bona first. Let’s rest on Pei Island and then go to sea to search for traces of the lost city.”

“The first few days of sailing were pretty smooth. Although we encountered hurricanes, storms, giant sea monsters, undersea volcanic eruptions and some ghost fleets, we are all experienced adventurers, and A Feng is an excellent team leader. , these did not trouble us.”

ah? What happened? ?

The passengers were numb when they heard this, but what Yu Xiangyang said next made people even more numb.

"On the fifth day, we had arrived in the South Pacific. We had just experienced an undersea volcanic eruption and the wind and waves were very strong. I was a little seasick and had been resting in the cabin. Until it was time to make breakfast, Ah Cheng, who was in charge of cooking, With a frown on his face, he said that the food was all gone. Ah Feng didn’t believe it, and I was also wondering. The food prepared was enough to last until the return flight, so how could it be gone now?”

"'I don't know, I only saw this,' Ah Cheng said, 'Look, there are only these shells.'"

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"I watched her take out a handful of conch shells. They were conical in shape. They didn't look like conches, but more like sea snails."

* *

"In the 1870s, Italian zoologist Lazzaro named the sea snail."

In the live broadcast room in Iceland, special guest Bai Xiaosheng explained: "It is an extremely tenacious animal. If the surrounding environment does not meet their living conditions, the sea snail will enter a state of suspended animation. This state of suspended animation can even last for a day." Hundreds of years. Scientists have exposed them to temperatures as low as minus 271 degrees, high temperatures of 150 degrees, high-intensity radiation and high pressure, and even the pressure rose to the deepest part of the ocean floor - the Mariana Trench. Sea snails can survive six times the water pressure*”

‘A Bai’s on-the-spot explanation, coupled with Yu Xiangyang’s description, simply gave the audience a confusing sense of participation, as if the story and reality were merged, and they were attending the scene in person. And Yu Xiangyang's narration continues.

"A Cheng said that the cabin is full of these shells, but how could sea snails get into the cabin? We didn't buy this kind of food."

"We were all very surprised and went to the cabin together. We saw that all the boxes for storing food were empty, and there was only a shallow layer of yellow-green mucus left inside. A Feng patted the box over with a knife and saw

"'There is still mucus in the mouth of the shell, it is very fresh, they are still on the boat.' As he was talking, he suddenly drew his knife and slashed at Ah Cheng! Ah Cheng did not hide, she trusted Ah Feng, but the back of the knife fell hard on her abdomen ! Ah Cheng was unprepared and was knocked away. He bent over and knelt on the ground, choking and groaning. "

"How could Ah Feng do something to one of his own? I didn't understand, but then I saw Ah Cheng's throat spasmed and started to vomit wildly. She hadn't even had breakfast, but there were piles of yellow-green sticky stuff that she After spitting it out, the cabin was instantly filled with a strong smell of sea. My eyelids suddenly jumped, and my scalp felt numb. These sticky substances were still squirming, and snail eyeballs appeared above my head. They were all alive. It’s no wonder that only the shells of the sea snails are left, and they are all hidden in Ah Cheng’s stomach!”

"A Cheng vomited for a quarter of an hour, and the cabin was filled with yellow-green wriggling sea snails. They tangled and squirmed together and turned into huge slime monsters. I fired at them with my gun, and A Wei commanded the salamander to spit fire at them. , everyone came to kill them, but couldn’t kill them, and more and more sea snails hatched.”

"'Why do you eat it?' I heard Ah Feng ask her coldly."

"'Discovered by the captain'."

"A Cheng smiled intoxicatedly, with a sickly blush appearing on his cheeks, and said without saying anything: 'Although they crawled into my mouth, they are really delicious.'"

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"ah--!!!!"

Some passengers beside the bonfire began to scream uncontrollably and vomited crazily. He spit out large amounts of yellow-green mucus, which squirmed and came to life as soon as they hit the ground. They turned out to be just like the sea snails mentioned in Yu Xiangyang's story!

Everyone around them screamed in fear, and the scene was almost out of control for a moment. It was so scary, really scary. Everyone was filled with fear and despair. Seeing more and more yellow-green slime sea snails, everyone except Director C had only one thought in their mind: stop talking, really stop talking. That Ah Cheng is definitely the top boss. The monster that can lure her to eat is so terrifying. How can they possibly deal with it?

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"Why did Yu Tuan say this? Hey, it's so embarrassing."

In the virtual lobby of the hotel, Lu Shucheng turned into a wolf and walked around. His wolf face was red, and he wanted to cover his face with his big tail. Didn't he go to Laleye? He didn't know the inside story. At this moment, he was looking at his king with subtle eyes. The surging Mao Xiaole and others shouted in defense: "I really just took one bite, just one bite. Does it matter that the sea snail sashimi is a thing? They stayed well in my stomach... Damn it, Yu Xiangyang is so insidious!" "

Lu Shucheng became angry: "Captain An beat me hard enough, and now he will bring it up, what else? Ah Cheng - if he has the ability, he will continue to talk, humph, let you also listen to what he said when he sank into the water after the boat capsized. thing!"

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