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- "I haven't given it a name yet."
Using wolves as the topic, Bingyi finally succeeded in opening up the hunter¡¯s chat box. The two of them took some food and went to the tree wall on the east side of the beach to chat before the dance officially started.
The emerald green wall is more than two meters high, just like the flower walls in some domestic dating corners. It is designed in the style of a maze, with layers of looming, gradually furnished with some Nordic-style white light tables and chairs, perfect for those who are tired of participating in the dance party. Or provide a quiet and private communication environment for guests who don't like noisy.
Bingyi felt that the entire beach in Vic town was used as a dance venue. The total area of ??the venue was beyond imagination, and there were many facilities that provided privacy and convenience for people. In this way, even if hundreds of people spill in, it will be like water dripping into the sea. If the 'Icelandic horses' did not gather together, polar bears might easily attack and kill the Icelandic horses.
And the number of hunters is limited, so it¡¯s impossible to take care of everyone all the time.
Therefore, it is safest to get together, so it can be deduced from this that judging from the form and results of the competition and story meeting in the previous two nights, tonight's dance party may have many activities that separate people.
It is convenient to kill people.
"White wolf? Is it an Arctic wolf?"
The hunter asked. Bing heard his tone and shook his head: "No."
"The vast majority of peopleor basically everyone, will never see this kind of wolf in their lifetime."
"oh?"
The hunter leaned forward with his upper body, obviously interested, but he sneered and said casually: "Except for the extinct wolves, there are no wolves in this world that I have not seen."
"real?"
"certainly."
The hunter muttered: "When I was still as short as a tire, I went to Bale, Africa with my father to photograph wolves."
"Baal? You mean the Ethiopian wolf?"
"That's right."
Bingyi¡¯s words scratched his itch, and the hunter started chatting with him. His father was a wildlife photographer, and the ones he followed and photographed the most were wolves. The Ethiopian wolf is the most endangered wolf in Africa and the rarest wolf in the world. There are currently only about 500 left, and Ethiopia is their last and only habitat.
¡°It was very windy there, supplies were poor, food and water were often cut off, and my father tracked the wolves and never came back for several months.¡±
When talking about the hardships of his childhood, the hunter still looked calm: "Although it was a terrible place, the wolves were beautiful."
The Ethiopian wolf has a unique fiery red fur, white chin, belly and paws. Its color scheme looks a bit like a fox, but its legs are slender and long, and it is as light as a deer.
Like his father, the hunter also fell in love with the wolf. They slept and ate in the wild, tracking, photographing, and coexisting with wolves. It can be said that the hunter has grown up with wolves since he was a child. He can even imitate the howl of wolves, which can cause the wolves to howl together. The mother wolf will even allow him to play with the wolf cubs.
"So, there are no wolves in this world that I haven't seenThank you, I won't eat it."
The hunter said proudly, rejecting the dinner plate pushed over by Bingyi. He was a staff member, a hunter who was invited to maintain order. According to the rules, they were not invited guests to the ball, so naturally they could not touch the food and wine at the ball. But since he was able to leave his post without permission and come over to chat with him, judging from his words and deeds, Bingyi believed that this person actually despised the rules in his heart.
He rejected the dinner plate, most likely because the food in it was not to his liking, or he was not hungry just after dinner.
So Bing pushed a handful of black death wine over, and the hunter took it this time. He did not take the cup, but directly picked up the pot and drank. He drank half of the nearly three liters of black death wine in one breath. Then the hunter became obviously more wanton. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, which made Bingyi I'm a little doubtful. Is this the concealing effect of the prom clothes? I already have muscular arms, or is it the hunter's original arms without the prom clothes covering them?
Although at Bing¡¯s first glance, the hunter was as tall and thin as him, but from the facts he told, Bingyi¡¯s mind gave him an image of a strong man.
If it was because of the red scales on the mask at first, just choose him at will. But now after hearing the stories the hunter told about himself and the wolf, Bingyi seriously doubted his relationship with the volcanic lava giant lizard.
¡°Do you only photograph wolves?¡±
Bingyi assessed the hunter¡¯s character and asked directly: ¡°What do you think of lizards?¡±
"Lizard? Oh, something hairless."
 Being punished After all selections are completed, the best Icelandic horses will be eligible to participate in the night horse racing and compete for the best horse king. "
He emphasized: "Even the child of a horse king may not necessarily be an excellent racehorse. The theory of pure blood is outdated, and only race results are the only criterion for measuring a horse king!"
"Beasts will always attack the weakest or the oldest in the group. The only ones who survive are the excellent Icelandic horses. The dance will not end with the death of the horse. This is the natural selection of survival of the fittest."
"It's eight o'clock now, you still have half an hour to choose your dance partner."
After he made these remarks, he left. The melodious music from unknown sources in the darkness continued to sound, and the sound of the waves remained the same. The small colored lights hanging everywhere shone with warm light, but they could not illuminate the outside of the dance. The darkness could not change the still thick atmosphere in the venue.
"How many people are going to die tonight, my God."
Bingyi heard someone whispering anxiously behind him.
Although Yu Hehui had previously speculated that five people should die tonight, the speculation was just speculation. There were no clear rules. Everyone had no idea, and they looked at others with caution. Many people secretly thought that it was terrible. This kind of dress and disguise made it difficult for them to find acquaintances in the team. If they randomly found someone to become their dance partner, what would they do if they found a polar bear from the West End?
¡°But some tourists are ready to contact them secretly as soon as they hear about the ¡®masquerade¡¯ dance.
¡®Shaoyuan, where are you¡¯
¡®Northwest, second seat from the left at the third table, next to the lobster bisque¡¯
Miao Fangfei used the Spiritual Heart Gu to secretly contact Shao Yuan. The time they entered was uncertain, and they were all disrupted and separated. If not for the Spiritual Heart Gu, it would be difficult to find them.
They calmly chatted with the people around them and pretended to approach casually. Others around them were also doing this, and everyone wanted to find their teammates as soon as possible, so the two of them did not appear to be out of the ordinary. When they finally got together again, Shao Yuan and Miao Fangfei pretended to exchange greetings. They felt relieved and began to exchange information quickly.
¡®Dressage is an equestrian competition event, which is completed by the rider and the horse. When two people dance together, there is a high probability that one of them is the rider and the other is the horse¡¯
Miao Fangfei said: ¡®We can¡¯t be partners anymore¡¯
Their goal is to enter the final round of horse racing, and the strong man who was suspected of being a believer in Thor revealed that the horse racing meeting will attract the Valkyrie, and the horse favored by them will receive the final reward.
And the Valkyrie rides on horseback and gallops through the night sky, and the light of her armor turns into an aurora. It can be seen that the Valkyrie is also a 'rider'.
So in the first session, it¡¯s best for them to retain their identity as ¡®horses¡¯.
¡®In dressage, both the rider and the horse have their own dance steps¡¯
Shao Yuan communicates with Miao Fangfei, but so far they are in human form, and people can't 'dance' while riding on others, so how it will develop depends on how things develop.
¡®Do you think these hunters are locals or¡¯
Miao Fangfei secretly said: ¡®The number of hunters is exactly twenty-two¡¯
It¡¯s hard to count the tour guides or tourists wearing white dresses and masks, but the number of ¡®hunters¡¯ who wear masks and each one¡¯s mask is different is easy to count, but the number is small.
¡®You are suspicious¡¡¯
¡®That¡¯s right¡¯
Miao Fangfei boldly guessed that these hunters were not locals in Iceland, but two brigades led by Dream Chaser and Lizard Duke!
¡®Tell me, could the person who killed just now be the Lizard Duke? ¡¯
Not just them, many people noticed the number of hunters and guessed their identities.
"If this is the case, then the hunter can also be killed."
Yin Qiaoqiao whispered that she recovered her memory at the Dead Ea Rock Festival, but she did not expect that the first person to find her at the dance would be Wei Xun.
"The only difference between a guest and a hunter is the mask."
An Xuefeng whispered: "If you kill the hunter secretly and take away his mask, there is a high probability that you can replace his identity."
Wei Xun will definitely think of this.
An Xuefeng's eyes scanned the crowd, paying special attention to the movements of each hunter. Suddenly his eyes fell on one place.
He saw a raven flying up and landing on the shoulder of a hunter. It was the hunter wearing the devil horn mask who killed just now! Raven, it¡¯s Director B! Instantly, dozens of people present began to look around, looking for the owner of the raven and paying attention to the movement on the hunter's side. However, when the raven attracted all their attention, two people took the opportunity to meet on the other side of the tree wall.
"I want your wolf."
The hunter said firmly: "You make a price."
"You want money, or you want to kill someone, you name it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p;"I want your wolf."
The hunter said firmly: "You make a price."
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