Brother Qi once said that in the underground world, VIP passengers are the most popular passengers of the station. Even hunters will not trouble VIPs and are even willing to help VIPs solve obstacles in their adventures.
They go to inaccessible wilderness and deal with various extreme geographical environments and spiritual disaster monsters.
Jiang Xueming felt very lucky to meet David Victor on this train.
——So he planned to grab this VIP and absorb the train experience for half an hour, and then absorb the combat skills for half an hour, trying his best to absorb this slut dry within two hours. After all, there is no suitable place for an unstable space like the train. Equipment and environment.
It's like a set of ultra-high pressure environment textbooks prepared by Teacher Victor for passengers, asking Asing to take tables, chairs, beds, boards, bathtubs, and bookshelves to dismantle them into pieces. There is no way to reproduce this course for a while.
This made Xueming very disappointed. He also wanted to experience Victor's [spiritual pressure].
Yes - Teacher Victor's weird pressure, magical hypnotic magic, and the super power of stirring coffee out of thin air without knowing the principle.
The [Inspiration Pressure] created by all this is called [Reiatsu] for the time being.
When Bu Liuxing heard this word, he was inexplicably passionate and shouted loudly.
"Moon! Teeth! Sky..."
Before the boy could finish shouting, Xueming covered Ah Xing's mouth and suppressed the passionate energy.
"I told you last time that it would be good for everyone if you watch less cartoons."
"ε=(´ο｀*) I couldn't hold it back for a moment. When I heard the word [inspiration pressure], I felt so damn cool. Then..." Axing responded with a playful smile: "I just felt the atmosphere We’re here.”
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"Victor, regarding the issue of compensation..." Jiang Xueming leaned on the chair, observed the broken furniture everywhere in the room, and calculated the cost in his mind: "Bu Liexing and I will confess to the BOSS after the journey is over. For this matter, we will help you build another VIP carriage and we will apologize to you."
"No, you can find substitutes for everything in the studio." Victor leaned against the door frame with a nonchalant expression: "And when I set this exam question, I should have thought of this result. This is a little tip for me. The Great Punishment—no compensation is required from you.”
Bu Liuxing listened half-comprehensively. He didn't understand what was going on, and looked confused.
Jiang Xueming and Victor took the boss's effort to explain clearly.
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"Oh! That's it!" Ah Xing's body language was very rich, and he moved his left and right hands in slow motion like Bai Lu: "Teacher Victor is a very powerful passenger. He is a VIP at the station. He also agreed to help BOSS train ordinary passengers and help ordinary passengers." Passengers quickly grew up and learned to use talismans to combat this stress."
He picked up the amulet on his chest and wiped the golden lock over and over again. He found the use of the treasure and liked this accessory even more.
"I originally liked Teacher Victor's stories, and the teacher used hypnosis on me, and I liked it even more. These hallucinations are intertwined with real emotions, which is a very powerful temptation. I have to activate this talisman. Only then can you be strong-willed and refuse temptation!”
Jiang Xueming: "That's the truth."
Victor: "His understanding is not as imbecile as I expected. It seems he can still communicate."
"It's like the teacher and I had a real sword fight!" Bu Liuxing clenched his fists and was extremely excited: "When I found those stinky rats crawling onto the teacher's manuscript, I went crazy with anger. That kind of The grievance of being wronged, the anger of losing the duel, and when these weird furry and dirty mice were crowded together, they rushed towards me and chewed my hand to pieces. The pain and fear almost killed me. Drowning—but I came to my senses!”
"Yes." Jiang Xueming felt very happy: "You successfully awakened the pyroxene, which amplified your other emotions and allowed you to pass this exam smoothly. The other more than two hundred students in the bookshelf are not as good as you. .”
"Classmate? Classmate!" Bu Liuxing suddenly looked at the fragments of the bookshelf. The diaries were originally neatly arranged on the shelf, but now they are scattered all over the floor.
There are also many logs that have been opened, and they contain the important things to investigate about other people's rides.
——That is to say.
"Teacher Victor, you didn't lie to me?" Bu Liuxing frowned again and rummaged around on the ground: "These diaries are all true! Are you really an armadillo hunter?"
"My job is to write stories and understand them. No one stipulates that passengers can't work two jobs. Many passengers have multiple identities." Victor explained casually: "In addition to writing, I am also the translator of BOSS - this person has no The patient big boss doesn’t want to read the nonsense literature you write.”
Victor stooped down to sort out the logs scattered on the ground, took out one of them, pointed at the messy handwriting on the crew log, and patiently explained to Ah Xing in detail.
"Look here, these writing styles, as well as the wording habits of different languages and grammars, and the metaphors used in different contexts. Most of the diaries written by you passengers are failing articles in the eyes of BOSS - I have to Tell the BOSS clearly and clearly these words, which are messy and chaotic and as scary as the whispers of ancient gods."
"Oh! So you will openly admit that you are an armadillo hunter." Bu Liuxing squatted beside Teacher Victor to help, "Have you never tortured other passengers? Teacher Victor!"
"Originally, I came to the underground world just to write. I really want the diaries of other passengers." Victor piled up the books and packed up these treasures: "After all, this is their most precious thing, risking their lives The ride experience in exchange for danger is the best writing material - but why should I persecute them? Kill them? Robbery on the road? Or coerce them? Entrap and abduct them? Use such despicable and despicable methods to seize their rights. Baby? I just want to write a good story, I don’t have the energy to hide from XZ to deal with the investigation of armed employees."
The more Victor talked, Bu Liuxing's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"I don't need the panacea in their hands, I just hope to take a look at their logs and record this valuable knowledge and information——
——It sounds like nonsense, but I need to explain that if there is only one bottle of panacea, it will be gone when it is used up.
——But if I turn a diary into my story and send it to a newspaper printing factory, it will become two, three, four, five and countless copies. "
Two hundred and thirty-seven passenger logbooks were piled neatly on the wall of the carriage.
"When I competed with you in the knight's joust, I made it clear to you the stakes - if you lose, I will turn these diaries into my material and write them in my story."
"As a duelist, you can browse my collection of books at will and find the secret to victory from other people's ride logs and failed examples. You can also directly reject my invitation to a duel."
"If you agree, whether you rely on willpower or cheating, during the time when I left the carriage, I just made two cups of coffee and couldn't see what happened in the carriage, how would I know whether you were there or not?" Peeping at my manuscript——
——But as long as there is a moment in your heart that you surrender in this high-pressure environment, your diary belongs to me. This is my hunting method. "
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After hearing these words, Ah Xing held up Teacher Victor's manuscript, his eyes full of adoring little stars.
"Teacher, can I see your manuscript now?"
"..." Victor was stunned for a moment.
Then he laughed happily: "Humph...hehehehahahaha...hahahahaha...hahahahaha!"
The great writer held his stomach and almost couldn't breathe with laughter. He laughed and talked to Jiang Xueming.
"Hey! Jiang Xueming! This friend of yours is so interesting! I really look forward to what else he will say!"
Jiang Xueming echoed in a low voice: "Some people always feel that they are worthless, but in fact they can warm people's hearts and get angry when they see them."
"Hahahaha!" Victor smiled even more happily: "You are like this too, one of you is as cold as ice, and the other is as hot as fire. I am really curious, very, very curious! I want to see your logs, May I?"
Jiang Xueming: "No."
Bu Liuxing was about to speak.
Jiang Xueming glanced at it.
Bu Liuxing translated the meaning of Brother Xueming to Victor.
"No, Brother Ming said, his butt can't be in the newspaper."
Jiang Xueming whispered to Ah Xing: "You are always as smart as snow and as heart-warming as I am not expecting."
Axing scratched his head: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Xueming whistled nonchalantly.
"praise you."
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"Okay!" Victor seemed to have found a treasure in his life, pointing to the manuscript in Bu Liuxing's hand: "You have overcome the inspiration pressure I put on you, just take a look!"
"Really?!" Bu Liuxing was eager to try. When his fingers touched the envelope, it was like opening a birthday gift.
"Really! I'm very happy!" Victor's mood was high, completely different from his calm and indifferent attitude just now, and he began to urge: "Look! Look at it!"
Bu Liuxing seemed to have found new fun. He pretended to be mean, raised his orchid fingers, picked up the corner of the envelope with one hand, and covered his mouth to pretend to be surprised: "No way? Teacher Victor! I I'm reading your manuscript! No way!~ Who just said that the manuscript is like the author's..."
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The words have not yet fallen——
——Xue Ming tore off the envelope and pressed the manuscript on Ah Xing's face.
Then he bowed to Victor and apologized.
"Sorry, I made you laugh."
The whole process is very fast.
It was so fast that I didn’t even have time to describe how Jiang Xueming stepped on the chair, narrowed the height difference between him and Ah Xing, and pressed the manuscript paper completely onto Ah Xing’s face.
Because it is very tedious to describe this process in detail, the order of understanding it will greatly affect the impact of the picture.
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"It's okay, it's okay!" Victor was as sweet as eating honey: "When this little guy won this competition and dismissed my manuscript, I was really sad - but now he is still willing to go Reading the stories I wrote makes me so happy.”
"Then!" Jiang Xueming stepped forward and took Victor out of the messy VIP carriage. "The fun is over! I want to talk to you about business."
The two walked to the connecting passage of the carriage and discussed in private.
Jiang Xueming took out his ticket: "Teacher Victor, this is my ticket. Do you know this destination? Have you been to this place?"
Victor took the ticket and when he saw the English words [DD], he immediately replied: "I want to go to this place too, we will get off at the same place."
Jiang Xueming didn't recover for a moment.
Because his heart suddenly choked up.
This is where VIPs go——
——How old are Xueming’s passengers? This is the second time for a baby to get on the bus!
"Don't worry." Victor explained carefully: "Although we got off at the same station, we went to different places. I want to go deeper - Jiang Xueming, how many times did you get on the bus?"
"the second time."
"That should be the investigation near the agency's family building."
"Teacher Victor, is this not your first time here?"
"VIPs have the right to choose their own destinations. We can go wherever we want. We have the final say when we go and when we come back."
"Government family building? Tell me in detail?"
"Then you have to promise me that after hearing these things, you can't go back on your word, and you can't run to the station halfway and give up the journey. This will cause trouble to the BOSS, and the BOSS will pass the trouble on to me. I will be very troubled."
Jiang Xueming thought about it again and again: "Please, please tell me, I won't cause any trouble to you."
"Actually, sometimes, not knowing where you are going or where your destination is is actually a kind of happiness." Victor glanced into the VIP compartment, still a little apprehensive. He actually didn't dare to believe the promise of Xueming, a strange passenger. .
Jiang Xueming also looked over——
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——A Xing was screaming and screaming in the carriage while holding the manuscript.
"What is this! This book, these manuscripts..."
"Is this real and exciting look the story after Teacher Victor's revision?"
"It's not like the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere I saw in the first edition of the newspaper. All the stories happened in the sunshine and the sweet morning mist."
"Occasionally, flesh and blood spattered towards me from this severed arm, like [jelly or sticky cornmeal meat balls] or [fingers swollen like bratwurst], but it didn't make me feel sick at all. ."
"The coherent writing and appropriate partition punctuation turn the whole story into clean and tidy rooms. These subtitles are the signs on the door, making people want to push it open!"
"To use a wonderful metaphor, it's like there's a nest of ants growing in my skull. They've eaten away my brain - there's only one thought in my mind!"
"Turn to the next page!"
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"He is indeed quite happy." Jiang Xueming could feel it from A Xing's flushed face and excited expression.
"Can you understand?" Victor described, "The chef cooked a big meal and saw the diners eating cleanly, licking the plates clean, not wasting any food, and lying on the table with satisfaction."
"Yes." Jiang Xueming took the liberty to pick up the previous topic: "The unknown menu is as fresh as the unknown destination, but I still want to ask clearly. After all, I am still working out and can't eat randomly - nor can I Running around like Mr. Victor.”
"Then let me tell you in detail." Victor took out his pen and chewed the pen holder. This is what he likes to do when he is thinking: "The place we are going to is called [Dead Doll] - which translates to "Dead Doll". .”
Jiang Xueming immediately took out his diary and started working.
Victor went on to say——
"——For my latest novel, I wanted to write a story about a corpse, so I went to the BOSS for help. Is there a special zone in the underground world between life and death, or is there a kind of half-dead creature? It Recommended this institution to me.”
"What kind of agency was it before? What was it used for?" Jiang Xueming didn't even raise his head, and his pencil quickly left writing on the paper. "If it was a station's facility, all stations, trade transfer stations, energy stations, and scientific research stations would It has an official name, so why is this death partner agency now downgraded to an abbreviation? Has it ever had a serious spiritual disaster?"
"Your imagination and relational thinking ability are really amazing..." Victor replied with a smile: "But you have to ask the questions one by one, and I have to answer them one by one. My studio is finished, why don't I go to your carriage? ..."
Jiang Xueming responded: "Sit down and chat slowly."
Victor put away his pen and prepared to leave: "Except for the news about this destination——"
"——I want to ask you to do two more things." Jiang Xueming spoke very quickly: "The first thing is, I want to suck it dry... Oh no, I want to ask you some experience and skills in combat and survival."
When Victor heard the prepositioned verb that he blurted out and then changed to another word, when he heard the word "suck dry", his inspiration suddenly came out and hit him like a sap.
Then it became normal.
"anything else?"
Xueming pointed at Bu Liuxing who was still howling in the VIP carriage.
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"Why not anymore!?"
There were tears in Ah Xing's eyes.
"Margaret is so pathetic...What should I do? How should I save her!"
He held the manuscript paper high and turned the pages repeatedly.
"I really want to know the content of the next issue...I really want to know the continuation of the story..."
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Xueming pointed at the stunned Bu Liuxing and said sincerely to Victor.
"Please, teacher, cure him."
