Thriller Tour Group

At 5:30 in the morning, everyone in Tujia Amei B\u0026B gathered in the main room.

Everyone was silent around the fire pit, their expressions somewhat dazed, and everyone's eyes wandered back and forth on their companions.

The most eyes stayed on Ling Dao's arms.

"嘤嘤."

A small white fox that looked like snow was held in Yi Ling's arms, burying his face in a lie, with his big fluffy tail wrapped around his body. Compared with it, Tong Hege, who was also held in Yi Ling's arms, looked downright generous - he turned into a ginseng, his whole body was straight, and he could not move.

To be precise, Tong Hege's ginseng is really human-like, just like the legendary ginseng doll, Yuxue is cute, with a cluster of emerald green ginseng leaves on her head, and a bunch of red ginseng seeds pinned to her head. Holding it in my arms makes me feel relaxed physically and mentally, and the surrounding air becomes refreshing. I feel that just one smell can clear the heart and lungs, and one bite can prolong life.

But compared to Shen Hege, Yi Ling still prefers the little fox! Perhaps because of its young age, the little white fox has a very high body temperature. When held in the arms, it becomes a soft ball when heated, and it can only make a weak cry. Compared with the big white tiger, it has a different flavor. Jean Yi Ling was also in a good mood, and rarely praised him: "Professor Yu is really a young talent."

This little white fox is obviously still a cub. Even if the years are subtracted, Yu Hehui is probably extremely young when he was in human form - I really can't tell. Judging from his mature and elegant dress and his professor's name, at least he should be Thirty years old.

Wan Xiangchun's eyes were straight, and his mind was thinking, 'Huh? impossible! My professor is younger than me? ? ’ and ‘It should be because the age of a fox and a human are not equal, isn’t it said that one year old dog is equal to seven years old human being...’ I alternated between these two thoughts. And basically no one present was in a better mental state than him.

"Our group is really young now."

Wang Pengpai said in a daze, and couldn't help but mutter: "What's going on? Yesterday I thought that except Xiaole Xiaochun and Miao Meizi, everyone was of the same age. How come today, when I look at it today -"

This is really stupid. Are he and Team An the only ones in the team who are definitely in their thirties? ?

Oh, Bai Feibai is already in his thirties, even though he is a year or two younger, his face looks younger than both of them now. Wang Yushu looks tall and tall at first glance, but now he is a high school student! Now they are standing by the fire pit and looking around, An Xuefeng and Wang Pengpai look like adults, more than ten years old, while the fat Wang Pengpai still looks young. After them is Bai Feibai, who must be an adult in his teens.

Later, it might be Lu Shucheng - Wang Pengpai just relied on his feeling. Lu Shucheng looked really energetic and youthful when he was young. He had an aura that made him want to punch anyone he saw, and starting from Wang Yushu Obviously smaller. Wang Yushu and Wan Xiangchun both looked like they were teenage high school students. Not to mention Mao Xiaole, who started his career at the age of nine, with a childish look on his face. He didn't even have clothes suitable for him, and his face was drooping. A big coat.

Not to mention Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, one became a little fox cub and the other a ginseng doll. Yesterday, we were all comrades who had experienced life and death together. Today, it was a transition to taking the children for a spring outing. Wang Pengpai really couldn't relax for a while.

"Currently, everyone is about ten years younger."

An Xuefeng's voice sounded younger, but still calm, and he suddenly caught the atmosphere that was slipping into depression: "Other than that, there are no other effects. The strength has not regressed back to the corresponding age, and I haven't noticed it yet. Other negative effects.”

"Compared with the statues of Lao Linjun and the Salt God, this kind of change occurred under the watchful eye of the mountain god. It shows that we are lucky enough, and the mountain god is not targeting us."

Lao Linjun has become a peeled onion, and the statue of the Salt God is as dead as ever. There is no trace of pollution, it is just a big salt bead. These two are undoubtedly stronger than most people here think they are, but their endings are much crueler and more desperate than they were.

People need comparison the most. When you feel that you are miserable enough, there is someone next to you who is worse off than you, and you will feel much relieved. When An Xuefeng said this, everyone thought about it for a moment, and their anxious mood naturally eased a lot. When An Xuefeng gave the order naturally, he directed his teammates to boil hot water, wash and prepare breakfast ingredients, pack up backpacks and suitcases and other luggage to be taken away, and pile them in the corner of the hall.

An Xuefeng originally planned to set off as early as possible and have a simple breakfast on the way, but now people are panicked, and blind pursuit of speed will lead to various accidents.

So he put aside his original plan and stood in the main room by the fire pit, communicating in low voices with Director Ling. Sometimes he even brought Yu Hehui, who had turned into a fox, to check on him. No matter who passes by the main room, they can see An Xuefeng's tall figure. It seems that no matter how dangerous the situation is, An Xuefeng remains as always, standing like a pine and cypress, which makes people feel at ease. Seeing that he was as calm as ever, the anxiety and fear in everyone's hearts also eased a little.

Especially when I saw Director Ling raising his head and talking to An Xuefeng with a smile, I remembered what he just said, "The influence of the mark will not change that much in the future." The closer to Wuluo Mountain, the smaller the impact. It is known that this guide of the Mountain Worship Cult is still mysterious and unpredictable, with a very evil personality. What he says should be listened carefully, but many people are inclined to believe it emotionally.

"Wang Shuren, you didn't bring a mobile power bank!"

In Wang Yushu and Mao Xiaole's room, Wang Yushu was packing their luggage. Mao Xiaole was sitting on the bed wrapped in his coat, frowning with a needle and thread in his hand, and simply changed himself into something wearable. He had lived in the mountains with his master since he was a child, and he had also been exposed to needlework. Although his clothes were ugly, they were still wearable. Moreover, he was really a genius. He had a good look as soon as he got started, and he even thought about scolding Wang Yushu.

Wang Yushu had been absent-minded and confused all morning, leaving everything behind. Mao Xiaole knew what he was worried about - if his age goes back ten years every time, and if he goes back like this tomorrow, Mao Xiaole's age will become -1.

There is no negative age for a person, what awaits him will be death. Wang Yushu is a person who is full of emotions, very empathetic, and thinks a lot, and his thinking often slips in a pessimistic direction. His eye circles were always red this morning. Mao Xiaole wiped his tears several times just when he noticed it, and he still acted as if nothing happened and comforted Mao Xiaole with a smile.

This really made Mao Xiaole irritable and embarrassed, with hair on his back. He didn't even feel anything, but Wang Yushu started to cry first. He couldn't say anything to comfort Wang Yushu. He simply put his worries behind him for a while, and followed his usual way of getting along, scolding Wang Yushu for being careless, and throwing some small things to Wang Yushu that were easy to forget, such as charging cables and earphones.

This can actually calm Wang Yushu's mood. As he was busy packing his luggage, he turned around and glanced at the power bank that Mao Xiaole swept over, and said directly: "This is a zero-conductor power bank. I have to return it to him later - —Xiao Le! Just hold it, it’s a zero-conductor thing and it can bring good luck!”

Wang Yushu became energetic and muttered: "Director Ling saved you before, and he saved Miao Fangfei yesterday. He will definitely not sit back and watch us being killed by the mountain god plot without any explanation - so you will definitely not tomorrow. Damn it, just like he said, the effects of watching will gradually diminish!"

"I never thought I was going to die tomorrow, idiot!"

Mao Xiaole said angrily: "Besides, I'm not the biggest problem in the team, and I shouldn't be the most worried."

"You're right. Yu Hehui and Tong Hege must be more scared. They are no longer human."

Wang Yushu nodded in agreement, Mao Xiaole... Mao Xiaole glanced at him sideways, too lazy to say more.

Although Yu Hehui and Tong Hege have big problems, generally speaking, they follow the pattern of getting younger.

It's just possible that Yu Hehui and Tong Hege had special powers that hadn't yet awakened in their bodies, so they were stimulated by the mountain god's gaze, and that's why they underwent wonderful changes? It is not surprising that An Xuefeng in their team can transform into a tiger, Lu Shucheng can transform into a werewolf, and they can transform into animals and plants. Moreover, Yu Hehui also lost a fox skin, and Tong Hege also lost a lot of ginseng pieces. Generally speaking, they were similar to others.

The most problematic thing is actually...

Thinking of the faces of everyone he saw in the hall just now, Mao Xiaole paused and continued to change his clothes.

Team An and Director Zero should have noticed it, Team An will definitely ask about it.

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"Miao Fangfei is in a special situation. Is it because of the golden silkworm Gu?"

In the main room, An Xuefeng stood beside Yi Ling and asked in a low voice.

Miao Fangfei's situation was different from everyone else. An Xuefeng knew it when he went up to the first floor and knocked on her door. An Xuefeng's tiger skin fell around him, Wang Pengpai and most people shed their skin and wore it on their bodies, but Miao Fangfei was different from everyone.

There were also a lot of grayish white on her face and body, with wisps of mud and wavy lines, like water washed on the beach, which looked terrible. But after washing my face, all those mud particles disappeared. On the contrary, her skin became moist and shiny, she was energetic and in better condition than before. Just like in the novel about cultivating immortals, mortals take marrow-washing pills to expel impurities from their bodies.

And Miao Fangfei's age has not gotten younger...she looks younger. That's because her skin condition has improved. In essence, her age has not regressed in terms of height or voice.

This kind of 'normality' is the abnormal point that needs to be focused on in the team today.

"Miao Fangfei's situation is very special."

Yi Ling stuffed Shen Hege into An Xuefeng's arms, and kept holding the little fox in his arms. He didn't feel tired either. Feeling An Xuefeng's solemn mood, he smiled and said a few words briefly: "But the mountain god will not harm her."

"On the contrary, the mountain god of Wuluo Mountain is very much looking forward to Miao Fangfei going to the mountain."

He said meaningfully, and was satisfied to see An Xuefeng's suddenly serious expression. Yi Ling knew that An Xuefeng could understand.

Half an hour later, everyone was sitting by the fire pit. Bai Feibai dug out a pot of dried noodles that were relatively well preserved at the B\u0026B and cooked a pot full of them. He added potatoes, braised eggs, ham, mustard, dried chili, etc. to it. Everyone was warm and snoring. When I was eating breakfast with my lunch box, my hands and feet were warm, and with food in my stomach, my overall condition was almost restored.

"At present, except for special circumstances, molting is linked to personal age regression."

After everyone calmed down and could listen to the analysis, Bai Feibai pushed up his glasses and said: "Lao Linjun's zombie sheds five layers of skin. Each layer of skin represents a different zombie stage and his human stage. Generally speaking, It can also be seen that shedding one's skin can cause a 'retrograde' change in one's body."

"Once there is no way to retreat, the end result is death. But the difference between us and Lao Linjun is that Lao Linjun only shed one layer of human skin and then died, while we are still alive after we shed our skin."