It was getting late and the rain was getting heavier. The tourists were startled by the corpses in the courtyard of Xiaolong Yizhuang. The crowd was restless for a moment, but soon became quiet.

They must follow their schedule. No matter how scared they are, they must check into Xiaolong Yizhuang before six o'clock.

What's more, usually the first night of the journey is Christmas Eve. No matter how many corpses there are in the yard, it's probably just scary.

Passengers looked at Bingjiu intentionally or unintentionally, hoping to find some sense of security. Unknowingly, Bingjiu's image in everyone's minds changed slightly after he brought Shi Tao and Miao Fangfei back.

No matter what, there is no doubt about his strength.

But when they saw Bingjiu's face, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Bingjiu turned blue!

In an instant, veteran travelers had countless thoughts.

Is this the horror of the beautiful Xiangxi? Even the first night's accommodation is in danger, which makes the madman Bingjiu fearful!

They have to stay here all night - how many people will survive by then?

Xiaolongyizhuang, danger!

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Wei Xun's face turned blue——

Being frozen.

As soon as the gate of Xiaolong Yizhuang opened, Wei Xun felt as if he had arrived in the Antarctic in an instant, and a powerful air conditioner was blowing at him. The cold made Wei Xun's scalp numb and almost trembled.

This weakness of a cold-blooded person is really a bit fatal.

"put."

Wei Xunyan ordered briefly and comprehensively. In fact, he had a bit of a nasal sound when he spoke now, but fortunately no one noticed.

He had a cold and had to dry his clothes quickly. He sincerely hoped that it would be warmer inside Xiaolong Yizhuang.

Otherwise, if he catches a cold and then has a fever, no matter how many countdowns to death he has, it won't be enough for him.

After Shi Tao put Bingjiu down, he was still a little unaccustomed to having an empty back. Looking at the rain-soaked clothes clinging to Bingjiu's body, he actually looked a little too thin and thin.

When Bingjiu's figure disappeared behind the group of corpses and gradually moved away, an inexplicable sense of panic struck. Shi Tao subconsciously wanted to catch up. But as soon as he took a step, the hair on his body stood up, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen!

The corpses in the yard are staring at him!

Dozens of pairs of dead, sunken dark eyes were locked on Shi Tao. The great malice and coldness came over him, making Shi Tao break out in cold sweat and unable to move.

Fortunately, someone noticed something strange about him.

Shi Tao was dragged back several steps by the people behind him, and the chill of being stared at finally disappeared.

"Brother Shi, be careful. We can't go in without the room card!"

"Thank you, thank you."

Shi Tao was still a little distracted, so he smiled reluctantly, thanked the person who dragged him out, and said hesitantly: "Thank you, Wang..."

"Hey, fat man, how many years have I grown? If you don't mind, little brother, just call me Brother Wang."

Wang Pengpai patted his fat belly carelessly, smiled, and warned kindly: "Brother Shi is injured? We have to treat the injury quickly. We can't be distracted in this damn place!"

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for your concern."

Shi Tao also knew that something was wrong with him, so he looked more grateful to Fatty and explained: "I'm not injured."

Although the previous battle was bloody and fierce, the monsters were all attacking Bingjiu. Shi Tao was not injured, he was just reminiscing over and over again the feeling of running like a madman.

Ever since his arm was broken, he will always be a disabled person in the eyes of others.

'Let me help you. After all, it's not convenient for you...'

'It's okay A Tao, my brother is here and I can support you.'

Everyone means well, but it seems that if his arm is broken, he is useless. In reality, he was dropped from the sports team in his prime and could not find another job.

During the journey, he still suffered more hardships due to his disability. During the journey, he mostly ran away in embarrassment, relying on his extraordinary physical strength and resilience to survive.

But the battle just now was different.

Shi Tao's eyes were complicated.

Not running away, but facing the enemy head-on. Look, he can still carry Bingjiu on his back without holding him back. Although the effect is only a little. But it also makes Shi Tao feel...

It's not a big deal if you break your arm, you can still use it.

He could be more useful.

Bingjiu gave him this opportunity.

"Director B, it seems that things have changed.

Hearing Fatty Wang murmur, Shi Tao nodded subconsciously.

Yes, no matter how others evaluate Bingjiu, Shi Tao recognized Bingjiu again.

Crazy, powerful, mysterious, elusive.

Only such people can survive better in the crisis-ridden hotel.

Shi Tao also wants to be like Bingjiu.

"Xiaolong Yizhuang was built in the Qing Dynasty, but the specific time is unknown."

Wei Xun, a migrant worker, couldn't rest yet. After he came back from collecting the room card, he read the tour guide with an expressionless face and led the tourists through the courtyard filled with corpses and into the main room.

"When foreign enemies invaded in the late Qing Dynasty, General Luo Rongguang of the late Qing Dynasty led his troops to defend the Dagu Fort. 'When people are in Dagu, the earth sheds blood in sacrifice to the sky.' Facing 20,000 enemy troops, none of the defenders flinched. In the end, all of them died heroically for their country.

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"Sikui Ma Laosi of Wudong and Liuzhai in western Hunan was brave and loyal. He led his disciples to take the initiative to go out of Hunan and send the martyrs back home. When passing through Wuluo Mountain, he once stopped at Xiaolong Yizhuang."

The main room is not big, and there are about a dozen thin wooden coffins parked inside. The smell of moisture and corpses is permeated. The coffins have been there for an unknown period of time, and there is a layer of filthy mold on them, which almost covers the wooden tablets in front of the coffins, making it difficult to see the coffins clearly.

Who exactly is there?

The tourists were used to seeing dozens of corpses standing in the courtyard outside and a dozen broken coffins in the main room.

Miao Fangfei carefully remembered every word of Bingjiu in her heart. On the other hand, she was still thinking about the rotting corpses in the outer courtyard. Letting the corpses stand in the courtyard exposed to the wind, sun, wind, frost, snow and rain. This is not like a morgue.

It's more like...

It's more like being deliberately tortured.

Miao Fangfei's heart sank. The situation at the first scenic spot was so dangerous. I really don't know if anyone can get out of the beautiful Xiangxi alive this time.

Behind the main house is the place for these travelers to stay. The inn-like building is quite old and has three floors in total. The narrow wooden stairs have no handrails and are both high and steep. They creak when you walk on them, and you are always worried that they will fall.

Break suddenly.

However, the temperature here has improved a lot, which is much better than the main house and the small courtyard in front. At least it is not cold and cold, and it can also provide protection from wind and rain.

"We will meet in the lobby on the first floor at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

Eight tourists, three two-person families and two one-person families, were assigned to the second and third floors of the inn. When they were assigned room cards, Wei Xun looked at the depressed faces of each of the passengers, as if they were mourning for their heirs, and couldn't help but wonder.

What's not satisfying about this?

Isn't it just that the room is a little damp, there are a lot of bugs, and the sheets are a little moldy?

It's great if you can live in the wilderness, but do you want a presidential suite?

Hey - don't tell me, there really is a 'Presidential Suite' in this inn. Wei Xun saw it and he was very satisfied.

But that's where he lives, and it has nothing to do with the tourists.

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The things that come out of the creepy gift pack seem a bit useless - when life and death are at stake, who wants to enjoy it? Why not get something more practical!

But Wei Xun likes to enjoy! Live well, eat well, and have fun, this is Wei Xun's travel creed. Besides, with his physical condition, if he can't rest well, eat well, and sleeps one night wrapped in wet clothes,

Tomorrow all the passengers will kneel down and beg him——

Please don't die.

"Tonight, please, please..."

Um?

Wei Xun, who was waiting to quickly hand out the room card and return to the room, suddenly discovered that Miao Fangfei did not leave after receiving the room card. She lowered her head, unable to speak, and her voice was like a gnat.

"Please...come to the room..."

After saying that, Miao Fangfei bowed fiercely to Wei Xun, and then ran away, as if a fierce ghost was chasing her.

Shi Tao, who was in the same room as him, smiled awkwardly at Bingjiu. His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "Me, me too, waiting for you."

After that, he hurriedly ran away, leaving only Wei Xun with questions on his head.

What are you doing in your room?

See your moldy sheets?
To be continued...