"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. All kinds of titles and props, as long as they were usable and potentially useful, were taken out by the strong travelers, especially the strong travelers in the West District, who were simply 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 turned into a striking white-fronted tiger, but huddled into a tiger ball, hiding his head in his paws. The hotel did not stop him, and a tiger appeared again.

It looks more majestic than humans anyway, and no one in the animals can think of it that well.

As long as you think less, you can avoid a lot of mental harm. Di Feiyu also took out his Kun egg and nested the giant egg in the tiger's soft belly. Yao Jinghe couldn't take out the scriptures, so she could only recite the Heart Sutra in a low voice, trying her best to

Everyone was calm and did not think too much. However, Miao Fangfei and Shao Yuan's titles were mostly banned. The two of them held a tiger paw, listened to the Heart Sutra, and leaned on the giant egg, trying their best to calm down and not think too much.

"You have ten minutes."

There was silence next to the black and red bonfire, the snow no longer fell, and there was only the sound of the cold wind roaring across the snowfield and the voice of Director Bing. Everyone held their breath and concentrated on waiting with all their strength, but when Yu Xiangyang spoke, no matter how well-prepared he was,

The faces of the passengers changed in shock!

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

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

A story that he has personally experienced? 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! The protagonist of the story was not him, he was just a bystander. In this way,

It will be easier to grasp the tone of the story, and tragic situations like Dong Yang's will never happen again.

As expected of Yu Xiangyang, is this how flexible the thinking of top travelers is? Some of the top travelers admired, and some pondered. Maybe Yu Xiangyang opened his mouth to grab the story slot not to kill people, but to test the rules. After all, for a big man like him

This is not the first time he has participated in a warm-up competition, and 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 Feng is Feng? Who is his good brother??

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 can't help but think that if they are strong enough to travel with Yu Xiangyang, they can afford the story

The protagonist', whose name has the pronunciation of 'feng', has the most powerful character!

Their eyes darted back and forth, looking from Director B to Wei Xun. Let’s not mention Director B’s amnesia for the moment, but the subtle expression on Wei Xun’s face, who was sitting not far from Yu Xiangyang, made the powerful travelers’ hearts skip a beat.

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

"This 'story' happened on August 1 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 Ah Feng and I found Ah Bai."

"Abai is good at repairing maps and deciphering the information on the map, but it was extremely difficult to repair this map. 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 deep in the South Pacific that had never been recorded."

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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. He has been unforgettable and unforgettable for the past five years.

If you want to find a ruins comparable to Daxizhou, maybe you can get what you want this time."

When Yu Xiangyang said 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 said

It turned out to be An Xuefeng's story, which was even more frightening than the story he told about himself, especially the Western District gangsters 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 minds were in chaos.

Honkai was unable to maintain his composure at all. This was the state of the 'protagonist' at that time. Before contacting the tour guide, An Xuefeng's spirit was already in danger and on the verge of collapse. He seemed normal, but he had strong nerves and the title

support.

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

In contrast, the weak passengers at the lower level of the special level did not feel that much. Although they also had terrible headaches, they did not have any other reactions. If they did not reach that level, they could not understand, and even if they listened to the story, they could not share it.

Love. Just like the last story told by Dong Yang, the same weasel was regarded by the tourists from the west as a werewolf-like monster, with only superficial wounds on its body. However, the tourists from the east were well aware of the folklore of Huangxian and were severely traumatized.

Same.

Bingyi sat up straight and looked at Yu Xiangyang with great interest, even teasing the cat so casually. He could clearly feel A Feng's anxious and frantic mental mood reaching the critical point, but the strange thing was that when

When this almost crazy emotion entangled him, it only entangled him, wrapped him, and 'imprisoned' him.

It's as if the source of pollution to others becomes like a rope covered with thorns in front of him, trying to wrap around and trap his soul. It's like a madman locking him in a dark room, but it doesn't let him be polluted.

De also became crazy.

It was a wonderful feeling, and Bingyi even felt it was a little exciting. The phantom cat in his arms arched its back and breathed out in dissatisfaction, but was picked up and put aside by Bingyi. He concentrated on listening to the stories told by Yu Xiangyang and trying to figure out 'A Feng'

Judging from this man's crazy mental state, Ah Feng probably 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 still insisted on going. We packed our bags separately, gathered our companions and senior explorers, and agreed on a date in mid-July

Set off. Before leaving, Abai found me. He looked tired but excited, saying that he had finally deciphered the most critical words on the map."

"'The place where the dark stars hide, 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 trace of fear deep in his eyes when he spoke, but I didn't notice it at the time. Abai's words made my stomach twitch and convulse, and I couldn't help but want to vomit. Was it because the lunch was not fresh, or was I 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,

Everyone's backs were 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 the 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 outstanding team leader.

, these did not trouble us.”

Huh? What happened??

The passengers were all 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,

He frowned and 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, 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 snail shells, cone -shaped, unlike conch, but a bit like a sea snail."

***

"In the 1970s, Italian zoologists Razaro named the sea snail."

In the Iceland live room, the invited guests Bai Xiaosheng explained: "It is an extremely tenacious animal. If the surrounding environment cannot meet their survival conditions, the sea snail will enter a state of fake death. This false death state can even maintain one one.

Centennial. Scientists have placed them at low temperatures minus 271, at a high temperature of 150 degrees, under high -intensity radiation and high pressure environments, and even the pressure to the deepest part of the sea -Mariana Trench grooves.

Six times the water pressure, the sea snail can survive stubbornly*"

‘Abai’ explained on the spot, coupled with Yu Xiangyang's description, it simply made the audience feel a sense of confusion, as if the story and reality were fused, they were visiting the scene. And Yu Xiangyang's telling continued.

"Ah Orange said that the cabin was all such a shell, but how could the sea snails enter the cabin? We didn't buy this kind of food."

"We are all weird. I went to the cabin together. I saw the boxes stored food all empty. There was only a light yellow -green mucus left in it. A Feng patted the box with a knife.

"'Shell mouth and mucus, very fresh, they are still on the boat'. When he was talking, he suddenly pulled his knife and chopped to A Orange! A Orange did not hide, she trusted A Feng, but the back of the knife fell fiercely on her abdomen.

! A Orange was not prepared, the whole person was beaten out, and the pain bent down to kneel on the ground and choked. "

"How could A Feng do it? I don't understand, but then I saw that Ahuan's throat mouth spasm started to vomit, but she didn't have breakfast, but a large pile of yellow -green sticky substances

After spit it out, there was a strong sea fishy smell in the cabin. My eyelids jumped, and the scalp was numb. These sticky substances were still creeping.

Things! No wonder the sea snails left the shell, they were hidden in A Orange's stomach! "

"Ah Orange spit for a moment, and the cabin was full of yellow -green seabed sea snails.

Everyone came to kill them, but they couldn't kill them. And there were more and more sea snails incubated. "

"‘ Why eat ’, I listen to A Feng and ask her coldly."

"'The captain was discovered'."

"Ah Orange smiled intoxicated, and the pathological blushing appeared on the cheeks, and the meaning still said.

Nympho

"ah--!!!!"

Passengers began to scream out of control and vomited madly. He spit out a large amount of yellow -green mucus, and they survived as soon as they landed, and they were the same as the sea snail that Yu Xiangyang said in the story of Yu Xiangyang!

The people around them were screaming scared. The scene was almost out of control for a while, which was terrible, and it was really terrible. Everyone's heart was frightened and desperate.

There is only one idea, don't talk about it, don't really talk about it. The orange is definitely a peak. How terrible the monsters who can seduce her, how can they deal with it!

***

"How do Yu Tuan say this, hey, weird."

In the hostel virtual hall, Lu Shu Orange became wolf and walked around. A wolf face flushed. I couldn't wait to cover my face with a big tail.

The surging Mao Xiaole and others just argued: "I really took a bite, and just a bite. Is the sea snail sashimi? They stay in my stomach is also good ... It is abominable, Yu Xiangyang is really insidious!

"

Lu Shu Orange was so angry: "The team was beaten enough to be ruthless, and he would take it to say, what is the orange -he has the ability to continue talking, hum, let you listen to him after turning over the ship, he sinks the water.

thing!"
Chapter completed!