Xiangnu didn't speak, and stared at the looming silhouettes in the thick fog for a few seconds, then murmured: "These places, shouldn't they be the stations you mentioned?"

"Definitely not, the station is on the back!" Huang Xin hurriedly rushed over. After all the eight female corpses were disposed of, he seemed to be a little more 'lively' and no longer panicked as before.

Xiangnu's gaze stayed on him for a few seconds, and glanced at the motionless female corpse on the ground. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and then he turned his head and looked at the scene outside the window, making a serious discussion with everyone. , slid his fingertips back and forth on the window, pointing to the direction of the building in the white fog: "There is one here, there is another there, there are only two places, corresponding to schools, playgrounds, or prisons? "

"How come there are only two places, and where is the other, on the other side?"

Several taskers all crowded over. Wang Zhihui lay on the window, stared at the two places, pursed her lips, pointed to a place and said, "There, it's my school."

Everyone was silent, and Xiangnu lowered his eyes and glanced at her with a half-smile: "Your school? Why haven't I heard of you before."

The immature girl gritted her teeth: "I won't say it, but didn't you guess it? So stop discussing these unimportant issues!"

Xiang Nu glanced at her, and her conscience found out a little, and finally realized that it was not good to correct with the little girl, and said generously: "Okay, let's not talk about your brother, where is the other place?"

"Amusement park." The person who answered was Wang Qiaoqiao, and Xiangnu let out a sigh and asked, "How did you know that, you stayed there?"

Wang Qiaoqiao was speechless, pointed to a giant wheel in the white fog and said, "I haven't been there, but the Ferris wheel will only appear in amusement parks."

Xiang Nu was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but glance at the faint outline of the wheel in the cloud and mist, then retracted his gaze and remained silent.

Ren Weiliang glanced at Xiangnu, his expression was still indifferent, and he said solemnly: "I don't know what happened in the hotel, so that all the other three places in the white fog were revealed, but the prison in the photo did not appear in the In the white fog... I don't know what all this means."

Xiangnu was thinking about the words of the three hearts, pondering the changes and arrangements of the next tasks, and his thoughts kept passing by.

Wang Qiaoqiao asked worriedly: "It's a bit strange, several places in the photo have appeared, do we want to go there? Is there any particular route to go? What will we do after we go... What is the purpose? Find Xiangli viscera?"

Wang Qiaoqiao's voice fell, and everyone involuntarily looked at the pale and cold boy.

Although the young man couldn't move, his head did not sag due to lack of strength, he stood upright and looked at the crowd.

Everyone looked at Xiangli for two seconds, Wang Qiaoqiao looked away a little unbearably, and said uncomfortably, "Speaking of which, didn't Aunt Mei say that Xiangli's internal organs were enshrined in 1906? I searched over and over, but couldn't find his internal organs. Where did his internal organs go. And does the change in the white mist have anything to do with his changes?"

Ren Weiliang touched his pocket irritably, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The spark ignited, and a thin layer of smoke floated. His simple and honest face was hidden in the smoke, inexplicably covered with a trace of inexplicable murderousness.

He said vaguely: "Since the monster said that the internal organs were in 1906, it must be in 1906. If we don't find the internal organs, there are only two possibilities. One, the ghost lied to us, and the second possibility..."

Ren Weiliang stared at Xiangli, and spit out several smoke rings back and forth before saying, "That internal organ has long since returned to its original owner!"

Wang Zhihui's eyes wandered for a moment, and hesitantly asked: "You mean, have the internal organs returned to Xiangli's body? It is indeed possible, but how do we confirm this?"

Wang Zhihui stared straight at Ren Weiliang, and Xiangli also looked straight after hearing Ren Weiliang's words.

Ren Weiliang frowned, with a little hesitation in his eyebrows, and stared at Huang Xin for a few seconds.

Huang Xin twitched the corners of his lips uncomfortably, and muttered softly, "What do you think I do when you talk..."

His originally not loud voice became a little smaller under Ren Weiliang's gaze, and finally he coughed lightly and put forward his own suggestion: "We can cut open Xiangli's chest to have a look, and we will know what is inside. Is there any more?"

The faces of the other missionaries were very strange, Xiangnu laughed and thought, if my brother is cut open again today, I am afraid that he will be mad, and he said with no friendship: "I think it is OK. Give it a try, but I don't want to do it, after all, this is my brother, and I'm not a doctor, what if he dies under my hands, you can do it yourself."

Wang Qiaoqiao said uneasy: "This is not good, what if Xiangli is provoked, to be honest, after you put forward this proposal, Xiangli's expression doesn't feel right, I look inexplicably panic, just feel my heart. Great dance."

Feng Hejia said: "Me too, I feel very flustered. I don't recommend directly opening the belly of the raccoon like this, otherwise we are likely to anger this monster."

Ren Weiliang didn't say a word, but looked at Qingfeng and asked, "Children, didn't you say you are a Taoist priest? In your opinion, what is this formation and internal organs used for?"

Qingfeng glanced at Xiangnu and said slowly: "I don't know what it's used for, I only know, um... It's better to get all his internal organs back. Because this kind of post-death soul If a part of the ghosts are missing, they often have obsessions with their lost internal organs. If you can get the lost internal organs back to him, maybe his grievances will be resolved, and you have cleared the customs?"

This is pure nonsense in Qingfeng. He clearly knows that Xiangli is not a ghost in this dungeon world at all. Even if his grievance will be resolved with the recovery of his internal organs, he can't let these few taskers. Leave.

What's more, the recovery of internal organs not only has the possibility of resolving grievances, but also restores the defective product of Xiangli, and enhances its strength.

But these are not important to Qingfeng. What is important is that his belonger, Xiang slave, he hopes that these people will find his brother's internal organs back.

And hope they will explore the place where the internal organs are buried by the way in the process of finding the internal organs.

The missionaries hesitated, looked at Xiangli, and Feng Hejia walked up to him and squatted down, half a smile, and asked softly, "Brother, if we help you retrieve all your internal organs, will you count us as clearing the customs and let us go? ?"

Xiangli's eyes didn't blink, and looked at Xiangnu.

Xiang Nu showed him a faint smile, his fingers twitched slightly, and he controlled Xiangli and nodded.

He agreed.

The missionaries couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Huang Xin cheered: "Great, it seems that we can leave this bullshit place as long as we find Xiangli's internal organs, then let's go back to 1906 and see if there is anything there. What did we miss?"

Xiangnu thought for a while and said, "I've gone through 1906 again, and there's no gain at all. Let's look at other rooms. There are just eight rooms. It is reasonable to say that it is best to check each person one by one, but Xiangli can't move. There are only seven people, so let's vacate the special room 1906, and after the other seven rooms have been checked, let's go to 1906 and check it again, how about it?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't have any opinion on this assignment.

Huang Xin took the lead: "Then I'll search for this 1933."

Ren Weiliang's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "Then I'll go to 1930."

Xiangnu glanced at the two of them and asked, "Are 1930 and 1933 extra safe? Why did you two keep an eye on these two rooms?"

He half-smiled: "If it is relatively safe, you two should give this room to Wang Zhihui and Wang Qiaoqiao or Qingfeng, respect the old and love the young, right?"

Ren Weiliang and Huang Xin glared at him and said nothing.

Wang Qiaoqiao said embarrassedly: "Forget it, brother Xiang, all the dangers in the room are harassed, it's nothing, we find other rooms the same."

Xiangnu nodded slightly and said lightly: "I'll be whatever, then I'll go to 1918. I'll go first with Xiangli, you can do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Xiangli, who was leaning against the wall, and carried him out.

Xiangli faced the crowd and the missionaries, especially Huang Xin, who proposed to open his stomach, and gave him a very vicious look.

Huang Xin was uneasy when he looked at me, and couldn't help but ask: "This raccoon looks at me with murderous eyes, shouldn't he secretly manipulate ghosts to kill me?"

"...Probably not." Ren Weiliang comforted casually.

Wang Qiaoqiao and the others ignored them, gave Huang Xin a blank look and went out.

After walking into the corridor, he suddenly exclaimed, and the few taskers who were behind knew that something was wrong as soon as they heard it, and hurried out to take a look.

When came out, was taken aback. saw that the dark gray wall started from the top, and there were large but not very dense cracks. From the cracks, gravel fell from time to time, which seemed to be a precursor to collapse. .

Qingfeng was frightened, and then put on a serious expression to frighten everyone and said: "No, we must have destroyed the formation by some unknown link, causing the restaurant to lose its load. No accident, this hotel will soon be It's about to collapse, we have to hurry up to find the spleen of Xiangli. If we haven't found it before the collapse, we can only escape, or we will be buried with this hotel. "

Even if the breeze didn't count, the missionaries knew the danger from the collapse of the hotel, and they didn't dare to delay.

The missionaries outside were in chaos, but in 1918 it was silent.

Xiangnu casually put Xiangli on the bed, then walked to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror.

He looked at the young man in the mirror, his long and cold eyes couldn't hide his beauty, he tried to tilt his head and smiled, but the coldness in his eyes in the mirror did not reduce much.

Xiang Nu gave up after two tries and then gave himself a kind expression, opened the system panel and contacted Yu Su.

Yu Su returned to him very quickly, as if he had been waiting for him.

Xiangnu thought for a while before writing: Mr. Yu, I want to see you and hear your voice.

Yu Su: Look up.

Xiang Nu was slightly startled and slowly raised his head. Yu Su was wearing a white uniform with golden tassel epaulets on his shoulders. He was tall and straight. A trance.

Mr. Yu is still very good-looking, but his hair is a little weird. The black hair and the white hair are intertwined, which is a little weird.

Xiangnu's gaze stayed on Yu Su's hair for a long time, but Yu Su noticed it and touched her own hair but didn't mention it.

So the slave did not ask.

Yu Su's figure appeared in the mirror, but Xiangnu's mirror image did not disappear. Compared with Xiangnu's condensed mirror image, Yu Su's figure was a little more illusory.

Yu Su looked at Xiangnu, her cold brows subconsciously softened a little, but there was no smile on her face, she asked coldly and reservedly, "What happened? You suddenly act like a spoiled child."

Xiangnu thought for a while, he seemed to just say that he wanted to take a look at Yu Su, is this acting like a spoiled child?

Xiangnu blinked and said, "There is something wrong..."

The young man's slender fingers pressed on the buttons and unbuttoned them one by one.

Yu Su couldn't sit still after seeing Xiangnu's movements, his body seemed to sway, and his voice seemed to be a little hoarse. He asked, "Nunu, what are you doing..."

Xiangnu looked at him seriously and said, "Mr. Yu, I'm going to cut open my chest to see."

He said to himself: "My heart just stopped, but it was still beating before, I don't know what happened to me, so I'm going to cut my chest open to see my heart What the hell happened."