On the other hand, following the trail left by the black merchants, the people of the tour business organization also came to the rampant place of the mutant scavenging squirrel.
The big man wearing a gray mask didn't show any fear when he saw the mutant scavenging squirrel crowding the corridor like a mountain like a sea, because such a scene is... Common to him.
As the most secretive gray merchant of the tourist organization, the most thing he and his men do every day is to eliminate demons in the underground maze.
The place with the most demons is the smelly ditch. The ash merchant and his men have been to the smelly ditch for many times and faced a more terrible dense siege than before.
Therefore, looking at this group of mutant scavenging squirrels, not only gray merchants are not afraid, but all people in gray uniforms are very relaxed.
On the contrary, most of the people in black and white uniforms in the rear were timid.
The gray merchant looked at the group of counsellors and shook his head with a sneer. With regard to the quality of this group of people, he bullied those adventure groups on the surface. If something happens, you can run faster than anyone.
However, after all, gray merchants are only responsible for their own men. He can't control how black merchants and white merchants work. So he took it back with a sideways glance.
Looking at his men, the gray merchant said faintly, "who will come this time?"
Six of the people in gray uniforms raised their hands.
The gray merchant ordered three people in succession: "put your hands down, you three. This is not a extermination operation. There is no time to move forward slowly."
Then, the gray merchant looked at the other three people who raised their hands and hesitated for a moment. First, he looked at the man with a gray mask on the far right, but the mask was the image of an evil Ghost: "ghost shadow, we can't judge the specific number of these demons. Your shadow shuttle may not last."
The ghost didn't say anything and put down his hand directly.
The gray merchant looked at the remaining two people. One of them looked like a short girl under the age of 14. She took the mask as an ornament and clamped it on her pink hair. Her small hand was held highest and jumped from time to time for fear that the gray merchant would not see it; The other was a green haired man with a lazy temperament. Instead of wearing a mask, he pinned the mask around his waist, revealing his freckled face.
The gray merchant first looked at the pink haired girl and frowned: "what are you doing here?"
Pink haired girl: "I didn't join in the fun. There are still traces of magic here. Those people must have used magic before. I'm also a magic wizard, and I can do it."
Gray merchant: "if you just want to compare the level of illusion, I tell you, you have lost."
The pink haired girl looked unconvinced, but the gray merchant had turned to look at the green haired man, and she could only puff up her cheeks angrily.
"Shepherd, you come this time." The gray merchant looked at the green haired man and made a decision directly.
The green haired man, known as the shepherd, stretched his waist and took out a piccolo from behind the mask pinned to his waist: "OK, I haven't met any rat demons for a long time. I have forgotten the rhythm of the roaming of rats... Oh, by the way, are squirrels rats?"
Gray merchant: "don't ask boring questions, act quickly."
The shepherd turned his mouth and took a piccolo. He walked to the group of terrible and ugly demons.
The melodious sound of the flute floated slowly, and all the mutant scavenging squirrels who heard the flute were stunned. The small scarlet eyes that were originally full of murderous spirit slowly became confused.
So the shepherd went to the mutant scavenging squirrels with his flute.
Instead of attacking the shepherd, the mutant scavenging squirrel took the initiative to make way for the shepherd. The scavenging squirrels on both sides swayed their heads and followed the flute as if they were dancing.
When the black and white businessmen saw this scene, they were all surprised. Unexpectedly, they couldn't deal with the scene. The gray merchant only sent one man and did it.
"Don't be stunned. Follow." The gray merchant glanced at the people in black and white uniforms and shouted. As for, his own men had already followed the shepherd's footsteps.
People in black and white uniforms woke up and followed up one after another.
The gray merchant was the last to follow up, not for the sake of the empress, but he noticed that the white merchant seemed to be a little different and fell behind just to ask him about his situation.
"What's the matter with you?" The gray merchant is still very polite to the white merchant. Although the white merchant is only responsible for the logistics of the organization, the white merchant himself is an extremely knowledgeable person, and he also has a rare talent in the southern region: Ming literature.
More importantly, white merchants often helped gray merchants draw inscriptions.
The ghost on the mask is the masterpiece of Bai Shang.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Bai Shang said so, but the gray merchant was not sent away.
The gray merchant just watched quietly, then his eyes moved down and looked at the white merchant's hand pinching his skirt and the green veins on his hand.
Bai Shang was silent for a moment, but he still breathed out and said, "I'm fine, but... There was an accident over there."
Black merchants and white merchants are targeted in the open, but as the top level of the bilos family, gray merchants know that black merchants and white merchants are close brothers. The overt and covert struggle of the external performance is completely planned by the black merchant. It can be said to be stubborn externally, but in fact, insiders know that the black merchant purely wants to find more sense of existence in front of his brother Bai Shang.
As brothers, but also twins, they are interlinked. If something happens to one side, the other side will also feel it.
Obviously, Bai Shang felt his brother and seemed to have an accident.
The gray merchant pondered for a moment and asked a rude sentence: "are you dead?"
Bai Shang knows who the gray merchant is. His remark is not rude, but to confirm the general situation and consider the next response.
"Not dead, but I feel in a very bad situation."
"Can you feel his general orientation?"
Bai Shang closed his eyes, felt carefully for a moment, hesitated and said, "it seems that it's right in front."
The grey merchant nodded, didn't say much, and didn't comfort the white merchant, but came directly to the shepherd.
"The progress is accelerated, too slow."
Is that slow? The shepherd almost blew his flute.
"I say too slow is too slow. Speed up the progress, at least twice as fast as now. If you can be faster, you will be rewarded when you go back."
Gray merchants often give rewards to everyone, but it is rare to give rewards alone. The last one was a ghost. The reward he received was the inscription on the mask, which greatly strengthened the ability of the ghost and made everyone jealous.
The shepherd pointed to the mask of the ghost while playing the flute. The meaning was self-evident: is it OK to have an inscription?
Gray merchant: "yes."
As soon as the shepherd heard the answer, his lazy temperament suddenly changed and he was full of energy. The sound of the flute is no longer a decadent sound, but a rhythmic flute music. With the drum beat deliberately stepped by the shepherd, the whole painting style seems to be burning.
The faster the shepherd steps, the faster the mutant scavenging squirrel making way ahead.
This made their progress double that before.
However, the shepherd was obviously not satisfied. The blood force of his feet exploded and changed into two sheep feet inlaid with iron sheets. The stepping speed was faster and faster, and the sound similar to the drum was accelerating rapidly.
People's hearts, I do not know when, also began to agitate violently with the shepherd's flute.
"Ghosts and shadows blind everyone's hearing and touch." The gray merchant felt that the people's expressions were wrong and immediately arranged ghosts to deceive them.
Without hearing and touch, the crowd looked at the shepherd as if they were watching a madman dancing wildly. However, no one showed contempt.
From the violent drumming just now, we can know how terrible it is for shepherds to give full play to their real strength.
Previously, they could only double the speed, but now with the outbreak of the shepherd, the progress of the people is getting faster and faster. Finally, the shepherd directly reached the triple speed of the original progress, which is an amazing achievement.
When the white merchant perceived the black merchant's position, the shepherd slowed down the sound of the flute.
At this time, the shepherd was pale and the sweat on his face kept dripping. It can be seen that the outbreak just now was also a struggle.
"Here we are, right there." Bai Shang suddenly pointed in a direction.
They didn't know what they were looking for at this time. Seeing the direction of Bai Shang's finger, they thought there was something unusual there.
In fact, there is something unusual there, that is, there is a small dog hole on the high wall.
However, Bai Shang didn't mean the dog hole, but a bony and comatose mutant scavenging squirrel under the dog hole.
Others did not know what had happened. The gray merchant and the white merchant had quickly come to the mutant scavenging squirrel. The white merchant carefully stroked his hand in the center of his eyebrows.
After a long time, Bai Shang breathed a sigh of relief: "it's just that his Qi and energy are exhausted. It doesn't hurt the root. It takes some time to recover."
Hearing this, the gray merchant also put down the burden in his heart. The importance of the black merchant is not only his personal strength, but also that the black merchant is very grateful to the bilos family who saved his life, which also makes the black merchant take the initiative to join the bilos family, but the white merchant does not have this shackle, and he has not joined the bilos family up to now. However, as long as black businessmen stay here, white businessmen will never leave.
Therefore, seeing that the black merchant is still alive, not only the white merchant is happy, but also the gray merchant will relax his tight heart slowly.
The white merchant carefully picked up the rotten mutant squirrel that the black merchant had become, and then said to the gray merchant, "I can't move forward with you for the time being. I have to give the black merchant basic treatment first, otherwise even if I recover, I will leave sequelae."
The gray merchant nodded. The gray merchant was originally responsible for the underground maze. This time, both black and white merchants came because they found the new entrance first, which gave them priority to explore.
Just as Bai Shang was about to say goodbye, suddenly he gave a sigh of relief.
In the gray merchant's eyes, the white merchant gently opened the black merchant's closed mouth, and a mass of energy floated out slowly.
The energy is so thin that it just leaves a shadow in the air and disappears.
The shadow left by energy is only a typesetting: don't drill a dog hole, there are invincible
Obviously, this is the warning left by the black businessmen with their only remaining energy after being subjected to inhuman encounters. But in the end, I may have run out of energy, or I may be in a coma, and I didn't tell the specific situation.
But that's enough.
This is a warning. No matter what is invincible inside, just know not to go to that dog hole. The black merchant obviously chose the wrong way and took the dog hole. This led to the current situation.
"He left a very useful information." Grey merchant: "but it seems that he hasn't caught up with those first comers."
After a pause, the gray merchant looked at the white merchant: "then let's move on."
Bai Shang nodded: "I'll go back to the base first."
When the white merchant was ready to retreat, he suddenly stopped and said to the gray merchant, "you need to pay attention to those who arrive first. If you can communicate friendly, try not to solve it by fighting. They left us hints along the way, which may be kindness or provocation. I prefer the former."
The gray merchant was silent for a moment: "I understand, I will deal with it."
After that, the three major merchants of tourist organizations are separated here. The gray merchant continued to chase with his men. The white merchant, with his own and black merchant's men, retreated.
In fact, these men can continue to follow the gray merchants, but the white merchants thought about it. With their strength, they'd better forget it. Anyway, there is a living area at the entrance here. If they stay there to explore, they should also gain something.
……
With the separation of black, white and gray, the dog hole on the high wall slowly disappeared again.
At the same time, in the depths of the dog hole, a small voice came out: "it's rare to meet a living man and let him go. I'm really unwilling."
Another rough voice replied: "do you forget what the master told you just now? The people of the tour business organization are cleaning up the smelly ditch and the demons are living and circulating in order to nourish the magic energy array. This can also be regarded as a little credit for helping nailuo return. Just take some blood and energy for research. There's no need to hurt his life."
"Just now, the group of people outside are organized by tourists, and they can't eat it."
A small voice said, "what about the first few people? They didn't wear the clothes of the tourist organization."
The rough voice murmured, "they didn't choose to take this road. Moreover, I vaguely think they are not simple. If they really choose our road, the winner may not be us."
"So it is? Then, shall we tell the Lord?"
"Are you going to bother master about such a small matter? Forget it, go if you want. Don't think I don't know. You just miss your mother."
A burst of laughter broke out in the depths of the dog hole. Then, the dog hole was quiet again
……
On the other hand, angel and others have successfully made a detour from the review court.
However, they are now faced with the choice of two ways.
One side is a deep and bottomless roadway between buildings, and the other is a bright little garden illuminated by fluorite.
From the direction of the end, it seems that they can reach their destination, but which one to choose needs to be decided.
Angel did not speak this time, but looked directly at DOX.
"Don't you make a choice?" Dox wondered.
Angel: "since I decided to listen to you when I first took this road, let's listen to it."
Seeing that DOX still hesitated, angel thought and added, "moreover, even if there is a problem, I don't have to carry the pot."
Dox: "sure enough, you're just afraid of choosing the wrong pot. OK, I'll come. I'm never afraid of carrying the pot!"
After DOX finished speaking, he took over the baton to make a choice.
Angel was behind, chatting privately with the count of black, guessing which way DOX would choose?
Black count: "if it were you, which one would you choose?"
Angel thought for a moment: "I think it might be a small garden. The fluorite in the small garden is quite bright, and the witch ghost likes darkness. It should be safer to walk in the small garden."
Count Black: "my answer is the same as yours. But DOX, it may be tangled."
Inspiration inversion does not mean that every inspiration is wrong. Dox needs to judge whether the guidance given to him by inspiration this time is true or false.
Therefore, DOX is not thinking about danger, but whether he believes in inspiration or not.
Dox rebelled once before in the choice of path. Will he continue to choose rebellious this time?