Matryoshka Off-Limits

Chapter 80: Sunset Red Tour Group

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Qian Lai finally understood why Pei Wenwei looked at him strangely. When they were discussing the train numbers, he had mentioned in person the matter of looking at the colorful flags to find the train.

The corners of his mouth twitched as he said, "I've seen a colorful flag with Sunset Red Travel Agency written on it."

Now that I think about it, isn’t that the small flag that tour guides often use when leading a tour

Only the tour guide would direct passengers which bus to take, so she was the one who planted the flag and she was on the train.

Tian Shu has fair skin, a standard oval face, and a pair of big eyes like black pearls.

These graceful features put together yet reveal not the slightest beauty. Her appearance seemed ordinary at first, but now that everyone was staring at her, it suddenly seemed very creepy.

If anyone had previously considered whether the tour guide was an NPC or a player who received additional tasks, now they are definitely inclined to the former.

Wen Shi said in a low voice with certainty: "It's an NPC."

After the broadcast announced that there were a large number of passengers, Tian Shu asked if they were tourists who had arrived before them. If they were players, the first thing she would consider would be monsters or the previous batch of players who had been wiped out, and she would not use the term tourists.

Faced with everyone's vigilance, the anxious expression on Tian Shu's face quickly faded. She took off the wig with one hand, revealing her original neat and tidy silver hair.

"I'm sorry." She apologized sincerely: "It's obvious that these waves of tourists don't have much money. I wanted to finish work early, so I played a little game with everyone to liven up the atmosphere before the trip."

"..." The expressions of the players around Tian Shu were so interesting. Is the way to finish the job to kill the tourists

Wen Shi had long known that NPCs' way of thinking was different from that of humans, and there was only one thought in his mind: they were really good at judging people.

He indeed had only a small amount of change in his wallet, and it was probably the same for the other players.

"Since you found me," Tian Shu said as if nothing had happened, she was no longer timid and was very cheerful, "I will make good arrangements for the next trip. By the way, don't call me by my name, just call me Miss Tour Guide."

Wen Shi suddenly asked: "Is your shadow on the opposite train?"

The tour guide smiled and touched her chest: "Only those who have lost their original intentions will have shadows. My original intention has always been there."

She then really began to perform her duties and took the initiative to explain to everyone the question about original intention: "In life, you have to go through various choices. What made you become who you are now?"

The tour guide looked at the man with the crew cut and said, "It's just like you stepping on other people's bodies to get on the platform."

The man with the crew cut looked quite uncomfortable.

"But the situation was critical at the time, so I think there was no problem." She glanced up and down at the crew cut. "At your age now, you should have faced important life decisions."

The man with the buzz cut is the oldest among all of them, at twenty-eight years old, he only looks one year younger.

He said unhappily, "I grew up with my grandmother. Later, she developed Alzheimer's disease, so I took her in to take care of her. Last winter, she got lost, and I struggled with whether or not to go look for her."

It's painful enough to fight for your life in the game. I'm fed up with people getting up in the middle of the night and neurotically pouring water on the ground saying they're cleaning up. I'm fed up with having to deal with problems endlessly.

"Then what?" Qian Lai couldn't help but ask.

The guy with the short hair rubbed his hair angrily: "Finally I went to find it."

He can kill anyone to save his life, but he can't bear to do that to his relatives.

The tour guide smiled and said, "You see, you went against your original impulse. Your original intention was to let your grandma freeze to death in the cold night."

The original intention she mentioned actually refers to the moment when humans come up with the most extraordinary ideas.

“How can we get rid of double standards, eliminate hypocrisy, and achieve equality for all living things in nature? Of course, it is the law of the jungle of natural selection! Sunset Red Tour Group is dedicated to helping you find your lost wildness.”

Qian Lai also said coldly: "If a person has lost his sense of propriety, what is the difference between him and an animal?"

The tour guide just smiled at him.

Wen Shi reminded quietly: "The tour guide is indeed not a human being, and this travel agency is obviously not run by a human being."

Qian Laiye: “…”

Blame him for being presumptuous.

After explaining the significance of the trip, the tour guide took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and started to eat them while sitting aside. She looked at the players who were still searching their bags not far away, with an expression of watching a show and eating melons.

"Let's go." Wen Shi turned around.

Li Nan and Xiao Hua left half a minute ago. The tour guide is not a shadow, and the most important thing now is still the side quest.

The newcomer suddenly caught up. The players who were searching the carriage together were very weak after the previous candy incident and their minds were not on the mission at all.

"Hello, my name is Song Yan," the newcomer followed behind and introduced himself, "You are very good, I would like to learn from you for a while."

Wen Shi: “Okay.”

He agreed so readily that no one expected it.

Wen Shi: "My goal is to do one good deed every day."

Back in carriage No. 08, Wen Shi lay down directly on the lower bunk and started to eat lunch.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Work and rest together," he said, playing with his phone. "I have already exposed the tour guide, so let others find clues."

Qian Lai didn't criticize him for being lazy on this bone eye, and was ready to go through a few bags by himself. Just then, his cell phone rang, and he stopped. Another player sent a clue: [The shadow is a male].

At about the same time, Song Yan asked tentatively: "Can you teach me something?"

Wen Shi half-closed his eyes, seemingly resting, but actually trying to relieve the aftereffects of using the knife. "Let's talk about the mission of searching for the shadow."

This time Qian Lai also turned around and wanted to hear his opinion.

Wen Shi: "Which train is safer?"

Song Yan didn't even think twice: "The one Shadow was riding in."

The tour guide said personally that there was no shadow of her on the k9999 train, which meant that the shadows faced one less big pitfall than the players.

Wen Shi nodded: "If you were a game, how would you balance this?"

Song Yan lowered his head in thought.

Wen Shi reminded: "Designing a few more death rules for no reason is not in line with the fairness of the game."

The tour guide didn't lose his original intention, so there is no shadow. This is logical. However, adding death rules to the shadows inexplicably is a bit of a joke.

Song Yan subconsciously thought of the simplest and most brutal way: "Throw a super powerful player in the shadow."

After saying that, he suddenly realized: "Just like you said before, the players who can mix in with us must be as brave and resourceful as you... There is a powerful shadow on our train. His original body must be super powerful. There is no reason why he can't even get on the train, let alone be killed directly at the beginning."

Qian Lai, who was standing by, also had his eyelids twitched. This was just flattery.

Wen Shi said softly: "In the next chapter, I'm afraid someone received a different mission and asked him to go to the K9999 train to hunt the shadow."

Otherwise, even I would not rashly board a train full of shadows.

"The game won't just let people die," Wen Shi turned over and continued to stare at his phone, "so that person must be very, very powerful, and his skills may not even be completely blocked."

Although he didn't know what the skill was, Song Yan touched the edge of the truth: "Then we just need to choose from the most powerful players on this train."

He was very excited when he figured out a side quest for the first time. He looked at Wen Shi and Qian Lai and said, "So this is the strength of an experienced player!"

Qian Laiye: “…”

Please don't take it upon yourself to elevate our standards.

He calmed himself down and said, "The most powerful ones are definitely the presidents of the two major guilds, followed by their respective trusted followers, Fu Zhixu of the First Commandment and Xiaohua of the Second Commandment."

"Wait for it to self-destruct." Wen Shi kept his eyes on his phone. "With the abilities of these people, it's impossible that they can't find any clues. We just need to see who didn't send the last clue, or who deliberately sent a misleading false clue."

Qian Laiye suddenly asked, "Who do you suspect?"

"And you?"

Qian Lai was silent for a moment, then said, "Yu Xingzhou."

He felt something was not right from the moment they formed the groups. Yu Xingzhou's grouping method seemed perfect, but it gave him the opportunity to move freely. No one would notice even if he destroyed or forged clues.

Wen Shi: "I think it's him too. Yu Xingzhou always wears a mask and even omits micro-expression control, so he is most suitable to be an undercover agent."

“…” It’s outrageous but somehow makes sense.

With five minutes left, there were a few more messages in the group.

Song Yan read them one by one and said, "They are not the last three people to get on the bus. They don't have dark skin. What a cute contrast..."

His eyebrows jumped: "What the hell is this contrast cuteness?"

Thinking about it again, this clue seemed to be a metaphor for himself being a shadow, seemingly weak, but actually two-faced. Regardless of whether it was a metaphor or not, this clue was completely inconsistent with the candidate they had deduced.

"Just go and see what the hell it is."

Wen Shi stretched his body, got back to the ground, and quickly sent a message to Li Nan, asking him to play as a forward.

Yu Xingzhou's shadow was definitely not weak, and Wen Shi was also ready to use the kitchen knife again.

After sending the message, there was no reply for a long time. Wen Shi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that a fight has already started?"

Li Nan's reasoning ability is not weak, and he might even discover the clues before me.

The further we walked, the louder the noise became. Someone in the group was also posting a message: [Li Nan attacked Yu Xingzhou! ]

Qian Laiye showed some relief on his face: "Fortunately it wasn't Li Nan's shadow that came."

Of the two guilds, in terms of overall strength, One Guild is slightly stronger, but Two Guild is richer, and their industries are spread throughout the virtual world.

Wen Shi disagreed with this judgment: "There must be something about Yu Xingzhou that is more suitable for dealing with Shadow. Yugi threw him to k9999 after comprehensive considerations."

When they were almost there, Wen Shi turned on the camera function of his mobile phone and handed it to Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't understand.

Wen Shi: "You can record a video later."

When searching the carriage, Yu Xingzhou deliberately chose a position close to the front of the train. He wanted to occupy the driver's cab directly if he encountered danger. However, there was a notice prohibiting entry on the outside, so for safety reasons, he did not dare to enter without permission.

It took Wen Shi and his men several minutes just to get to the front of the car. The small space was not suitable for a group fight, so most people stayed at the back, and the main attackers were Li Nan and Xiao Hua.

"Excuse me." Wen Shi squeezed to the front and watched the battle.

To prevent being spied on, the curtains of the first two carriages were all drawn, and now the front carriage was completely dark. One could only vaguely see the fighting movements, such as the flying kicks and elbow strikes, which left afterimages.

It is very exciting to watch masters fighting. Many elite players can compete for world championships in fighting.

Wen Shi clicked his tongue: "If I had known earlier, I would have signed up for a class."

The man was forced into a corner, and Yu Xingzhou's mask still had a faint luster even though visibility was low.

"Xiaohua." He growled, "You actually believed in Li Nan but not me, and you even helped other guilds to deal with me."

Xiaohua sighed, "When Pei Wenwei got into the car like crazy, you didn't even bother to stand up and stop him."

Pei Wenwei was not conscious at the time. If he was really the president, he would not remain indifferent. Moreover, the fight lasted for so long and was not classified as a fratricide, which was enough to explain the problem.

Three people fought each other, two against one, and 'Yu Xingzhou' had no advantage at all.

Wen Shi said at the right time: "Don't beat him to death. If President Yu is found over there, we can still use this to exchange for hostages. Letting the tiger go back to the mountains is not as important as President Yu's safety."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Song Yan, who nodded blankly, indicating that he had recorded it.

Wen Shi took the phone back and said as he checked the video: "When you do good things, you must leave your name behind."

Song Yan took a deep breath and said, "If we are really discovered, we will probably be killed before we can exchange hostages."

Wen Shi shook his head: "If it were me, I would choose to severely injure Yu Xingzhou as a replacement, and exchange one Yu Xingzhou for two players. Xiaohua will definitely agree to this deal to save their president, and may even catch him personally. Regardless of whether it succeeds in the end, our team will be demoralized."

Song Yan's heart skipped a beat. If the real owner was like this, it was hard to imagine how crazy his shadow would be.

"Give up resistance, surrender and you won't be killed." Wen Shi almost shouted on the radio: "Mr. Shadow, if you continue to be stubborn, I will use a kitchen knife. I can still maintain my rationality for a short time."

If you continue to fight, you will only get stabbed in vain.

Shadow was of course well aware of this, and that his desperate resistance was only to drag the other person down with him. After hearing that the other party had no intention of killing him, he quickly began to weigh the pros and cons.

Wen Shi: "Given the current situation, even if we try our best, we may not be able to kill one. We might as well try our last chance to survive."

Unfortunately, Shadow didn't trust this kind of people. He just struggled for a second and then continued. The final kill was more attractive to him.

It is impossible for Wen Shi to finish his words by himself, as that would lack persuasiveness. He needs someone to cooperate with him.

Soon a very soft voice came from the crowd, revealing a sense of relief: "Yu Xingzhou's shadow lacks his rationality. It seems that the shadow is not as powerful as we thought."

This statement may sound deliberate, but it is true.

For example, Wen Shi’s current physical state is that of a teenager. Even if the shadow of this period inherits all of his later memories and abilities, it is impossible to completely abandon the rebelliousness of his youth.

After all, shadows are a string of data generated by the game based on player information. In terms of thinking methods, they are similar but it is impossible to be completely identical.

Sparks uncontrollably welled up in Yu Xingzhou's shadow's eyes.

It's better to say that the original body is like a weak spot, which has been precisely poked. He couldn't help but wonder what the original body would do in such a situation, and then reluctantly admit it, not only would he surrender, but he might even take the initiative to exchange hostages to save his life.

Li Nan and Xiao Hua did not press on the victory, but waited silently for the other party to go through the psychological struggle.

After taking three steps back, Shadow finally decided to stop.

Wen Shi turned his head and said: "This is called conquering the enemy without fighting."

Witnessing the whole process, Song Yan's eyes lit up: "Everyone says you are the best among the newcomers, but you are not among the top few players on the train. Aren't the top five players god-level players?"

He still remembered the ranking of powerful players that Qian Laiye had mentioned earlier.

Upon hearing this, another new player also looked at Li Nan, Xiao Hua and the others with admiration.

Gods: “…”

Please don't look for references randomly.

Xiaohua twisted the bed sheet into a rope and went forward to tie up Yu Xingzhou tightly. Her eyes were full of light. Everyone has a desire to conquer. Tying up the most authoritative president, even if it was just his shadow, made her feel inexplicably excited.

Wen Shi coughed lightly and reminded: "Your eyes..."

Xiaohua quickly restrained herself.

Looking at the captured shadow, Wen Shi suddenly asked: "You are now flesh and blood, an independent individual, why do you want to learn from others?"

The shadow's eyes clearly reflected the scene of the boy bending over and approaching him, and he uttered four fatal words: "You are you."

At this moment, Wen Shi was like the poisonous snake that tempted Eve to eat the apple, but there was something irresistible in that fruit.

Shadow knew very well that he wanted his thoughts to be independent and separate from the original body, and that independently emanating thoughts would certainly not be as comprehensive as the original body, but Shadow could not resist the temptation of independent thoughts.

irritable.

When his identity was discovered, he did not show any anger, and now he has returned the favor double.

After planting a seed, Wen Shi stood up with satisfaction. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a scream in his ears.

"There!" the newcomer covered his mouth and screamed.

In the direction of his finger, a strange-looking creature slowly emerged from the folded bedding on the upper bunk. It looked very much like a soft, naked worm, but its size was dozens of times larger than that of an ordinary worm. It had been expanding since the moment it emerged.

On the upper bunk opposite, the pillow moved a few times, and something about the thickness of a child's arm crawled out. The fat worm had a total of eight legs, each of which was short and thick. After it came out, it grew wildly like a worm, and soon was nearly one meter tall.

Facing the crazy increase of insects, the newcomer's pupils were shaking: "No, we won't stop it?"

Just as he asked the question, the fat bug crawled over.

The newcomers kept backing away, and a figure blocked their way.

Wen Shi was a skinny teenager, standing so firmly in front of the train in the dark. The newcomer was moved and was about to say thank you, but Wen Shi pointed to the backpack on the shelf and said, "This one?"

The fat bug nodded his fat head.

Wen Shi stood on tiptoe, trying hard to help reach it. It can be seen that he tried very hard, but his height was a little limited at this time, and the bag was placed too far inside.

The fat worm's entire body expanded again. When it was almost two meters long, it spit out a string of mucus from its mouth, sticking the backpack to its back.

Looking down at Wen Shi, it hesitated for a moment, stretched out a fat paw and touched Wen Shi's head, "Shorty, thank you."

"… "

What surprised Wen Shi was not that it could speak human language, but whether it was speaking human language

The fat bug moved slowly towards the carriage door.

The broadcast sounded again: "Dear passengers, the train ahead is about to arrive at Fengzhang Station. Passengers who are getting off at Fengzhang Station, please prepare your luggage and get off the train."

There is no train timetable on the train, so you can only listen to the broadcast to find out where you are going.

The newcomer's expression changed: "Are they passengers?"

Wen Shi nodded: "Be more precise, the passenger sleeping on the upper bunk."

The newcomer swallowed his saliva. So, weren't they searching the monster's luggage before

Li Nan suddenly said, "Not good."

For a moment, even Yu Xingzhou's shadow body tensed up slightly.

He was in charge of searching the entire carriage, and he just pretended to move a few bags. The backpack was not within the search range, so the bugs' attitude was relatively friendly.

Other carriages...

They walked forward for a distance and stopped at the entrance of the carriage. Looking up, starting from the second carriage, the bugs seemed to have all been woken up by the broadcast. Some crawled out from the quilts, some crawled out from the pillows, and the thermos lid on the floor was pushed open, and bugs also crawled out from inside. Two ghost children climbed down from the luggage rack on the inside of the upper bunk, clapped their hands and laughed, "Bad guys who rummaged through bags!"

They were all staring at the carriage, at the people who were rummaging through their luggage.

After the candy incident, when the player has searched for clues and put everything back in place, these monsters know that the bag has been turned over, which means they were actually awake before. They just watch with a playful attitude, waiting for this moment to come.

The dashing silver hair was particularly conspicuous among the monsters, and the tour guide was walking towards her from the other end of the carriage.

Some players held on to a glimmer of hope, imagining that the other party was there to lead the team to the safe box. However, contrary to their expectations, not only did the tour guide not do so, but every time she passed a seat, a fat bug would stuff some money into her hands.

She collected money along the way.

The tour guide also got involved, working with the monster to make extra money by playing tricks on the poor passengers.

Ding! The system prompt sounded:

[Side Quest: Return

You are running around recklessly, which has seriously affected the passengers' rest. Please return to the original carriage within 30 minutes.]

"Wozhi."

There was more than one person swearing.

The players had no doubt that once they stepped into the second carriage, they would enter the monster's territory and they would definitely be killed.

Xiaohua pursed her lips tightly and said slowly, "It's definitely not possible to just run over there. The train will take some time to arrive at the station. I can only get off the train first and then run from outside to the fourth carriage."

The car door is a public area after all.

Xiao Min from the Deep Space Guild had a dark look in his eyes: "The platform may not be safe either. I'm afraid there are also monsters waiting to eat people there." He sneered and said: "At least we finally understand why the first two waves of players were wiped out."

The journey hasn't even started yet, but it's already a hellish start.

Wen Shi smiled bitterly: "I finally understand why the pillow was so soft when I was lazy and lying on the lower bunk to rest just now."

So there are reptiles inside.

Everyone was speechless, you are the one who is miserable.

The tour guide leaned against the window of the second carriage with a smile on her face, eating sunflower seeds and saying, "I've never seen tourists as noisy as you. Everyone, please go back to your seats."

"… "

Do they not want to return? It is not because the conditions do not allow it!

Song Yan couldn't help but look at Wen Shi. Unconsciously, he had already regarded this person as his backbone.

There was no fear in Wen Shi's light-colored eyes, and he was looking in a different direction from the others, staring at the shelf: "This suitcase, I seem to have seen it in carriage number seven."

The others were speechless. It was already this late, why was he still paying attention to the suitcase

On his birthday, Liu Yuan and the others gave him an item that could refresh the side quests, so Wen Shi barely had a way out.

He decided to solve the doubts in front of him first. He saw Wen Shi stepping on the ladder and reaching the edge of the luggage rack without hesitation, with one hand on the zipper and the other hand ready to draw a knife at any time.

tear-

In one go, zip up the zipper all the way.

Wen Shi opened the suitcase.

There was obviously something inside, and everyone looked up. Because the light was not very good, Song Yan turned on the flashlight on his phone and held it high. Now everyone could clearly see what was in the box. It was a living person! At least on the outside.

The old lady had a petite figure, and she nestled in the box as flexibly as a snake. Her white hair was neatly coiled up, and a red flower could be vaguely seen pinned in the end of her hair. She had beautiful bone structure and she must have been an absolute beauty when she was young.

The most attractive thing is that pair of eyes, which are full of innocence, as if the person has never suffered any hardship in his life.

She looked so kind that even though she appeared in such a horrifying way, it was difficult for people to associate her with a monster.

Wen Shi’s focus was not on the old lady’s appearance, but on the innate sense of intimacy that was flowing through his blood.

The old lady stretched out her hand, her palm was naturally smaller than normal.

Wen Shi understood immediately, took out a kitchen knife and gave it to her, then stepped aside.

The old lady threw the kitchen knife towards the second carriage with a kind look on her face. In an instant, the kitchen knife seemed to escape gravity, passed over the passengers waiting to get off at the door, and moved forward accurately.

The tour guide who came to watch the fun threw the melon seeds directly. Before the melon seed shells hit the ground, she had already dodged to the other side. The insects were not so fast. They only felt the coldness of their limbs and fell over in an instant. Their upper bodies fell, and their lower bodies were still sitting in place. The sharp blade swept across, leaving a beautiful incision on the cut surface.

Cutting insects is much easier than cutting other things, and the ghost boy was not spared. The kitchen knife went straight to the purple neck and chopped off the neck like a butcher.

The ghost boy's head fell to the ground and rolled a long way.

The bugs at the back finally realized that something was wrong and screamed as they fled to other carriages.

There is still a distance limit for the kitchen knife, and it fell in the public area between the second and third carriages. Wen Shi walked over and picked it up.

You can't hold this thing in your hand for too long, or you'll lose your mind. He ran back clattering all the way.

The big bugs waiting for the bus clung to the glass, fearing that they would be killed too.

Wen Shi handed over the kitchen knife, and the old lady waved her hand, signaling him to put it away.

Wen Shi went to the box again: "You..."

The old lady seemed to be not very good at dealing with people. She handed out a small ball of paper with the words "good grandson" written crookedly on it.

Wen Shi now feels more and more comfortable with the new address, "Hello, Grandma."

Looking at Wen with tears in her eyes, the old lady shook her hands again, her joints softened into an unnatural arc, and she zipped up her clothes little by little.

After a moment, she realized that it was pulled too tightly, so she opened it a little, revealing her eyes, and looked at him intently.

"… "

Wen Shi moved the suitcase out little by little: "Take the handle and put my grandma down."

The person closest to him was Song Yan. The biggest advantage of a newcomer was that he was ignorant and fearless. He only saw the old lady killing insects with a kitchen knife and thought it was a super thick thigh, so he obediently helped Wen Shi receive the boxes.

The expressions of the other players were quite interesting, and Li Nan also looked more solemn than ever before.

Xiaohua swallowed and said, "Your grandma?"

Wen Shi nodded: "She might be a little socially anxious and embarrassed to come out and greet everyone."

The first thing Xiaohua thought about was not the origin of this old lady, and she asked very seriously: "Does she have a shadow?"

When I asked, I actually already had the answer in my mind. The weather forecast said it would rain lightly, but when it came, the sun was shining brightly, and the game had fixed a bug. These are enough to explain one thing: the old lady who looked harmless raised the temperature by at least ten degrees by herself.

How bad could this be

Xiaohua has a headache. To say that it is so bad that it is bleeding black water is probably a nice adjective.

Wen Shi seemed to be completely unaware of this and said naturally, "We can return to our positions now."

He pulled the suitcase and slowly walked towards the other carriages.

These fat bugs are not actually completely dead, and beheading is not fatal to them.

With my eyes tightly closed, the sound of the suitcase wheels turning was like a death warrant. What was even more terrifying was that the sound stopped in front of me.

Wen Shi stopped in front of a bug pretending to be dead. He looked down at the bug's head that was gently shaking at the end. His thin lips moved: "I'm the best at pretending to be dead. You can't pretend to be real."

Placing backpacks on the shelves to lure others to rummage through them is the favorite game of the bugs. If the new tourists do not rummage through them, they will pay more money to ask the tour guide to entice them, and finally have a good meal.

What used to be my favorite game has now become a nightmare.

The half-insect body bent up and rubbed its smooth side against Wen Shi's sneakers.

Wen Shi was stunned, blinked his eyes, turned around and asked: "Is this... acting like a spoiled child?"

Are monsters so human now

The bug twisted even harder.

This coquettish behavior was a bit disgusting, so Wen Shi decided it would be better to kill her.

The tour guide promptly translated: "It's polishing your shoes."

"… "

The bloodstains on the front of the sneakers were rubbed off, and the fat-headed worm spit out mucus from its mouth. Its short and thick legs tore off the bed sheet and pulled it over to him, rubbing it back and forth until the toe of the shoe was smooth and shiny.

Finally, he bowed deeply to the shoes.

The tour guide said at the right time: "This is the law of the jungle. Do you have that feeling of 'love, love'?"

Wen Shi: “…”

(End of this chapter)