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- Who is Bingling?
For a moment, An Xuefeng analyzed and thought about this issue extremely seriously.
Tour guides never have a zero order, but Wei Xun will never think of this out of thin air. Was it the message that the Mingxing people had left for him in reality? Or is it the clue conveyed by the ominous scarlet crack in the sky? Is there really a special tour guide zero in the hotel? Is there Ding zero, Yi zero, A zero? Bing Ling and Bing Jiu are both life-seeking back-up men? Bingling is dead? How did you die? What's the impact?
In an instant, An Xuefeng thought a lot, and used his sharp reasoning ability to analyze and deny each one, but he still couldn't dig out any clues from the various information collected on the way back.
No, Wei Xun¡¯s current knowledge is limited, and his ideas may be biased.
For example, An Xuefeng didn¡¯t know why Wei Xun became more and more determined that he was dead. How could An Xuefeng be dead? Uh-huh?
An Xuefeng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that his thinking had entered a misunderstanding. It's not his fault. There are probably not many people who can be as important as An Xuefeng in Wei Xun's heart. Wei Xun's parents disappeared, and their appearance in the old dream basically confirmed their death, and it couldn't be Bing Ling. So this person
¡®I¡¯m not dead, and neither is Bingling¡¯
An Xuefeng pretended to laugh or cry and said decisively, and communicated spiritually with Wei Xun.
¡®Your brother¡although he is not on this journey, you can almost see him when you go out¡¯
Captain An cunningly and secretly connected with the concept. He said it vaguely. These two sentences were connected together. It was a mental calculation but not an intention. It really made Bingyi's eyes brighten. However, he was cautious and did not reveal anything. He just said firmly: "You know my brother."
Although Bingyi didn¡¯t say much, based on his words and his emotions, An Xuefeng was basically sure Haha, Bingling.
Because I am Bingyi, will my brother become Bingling if I move up to the next number? An Xuefeng suddenly understood Wei Xun's logic and felt happy in his heart. However, he pursed his lips tightly and did not show any smile. He still looked very serious, sincere and reliable.
'certainly'
An Xuefeng said, not hiding the relationship: "Your brother and I have fought many times."
During the years when the Eastern District Butchers Alliance was most active, Huilu fought with the butchers many times. He had defeated those who wanted to kill him, and he himself had suffered a nervous breakdown. With such life-and-death enemies, no one would know that their mothers had a connection in the past without looking at old dreams.
An Xuefeng said a few words casually, he understood Wei Xun's temper. After knowing that Ah Feng and Xi Mingren were enemies, not only would he not stay away and be on guard, on the contrary
'Wow'
Bingyi turned over and sat up, his eyes shining, Qi looked at Ah Feng up and down, as if he had gotten to know him all over again.
¡®Are you that good at fighting? ¡¯
'certainly'
¡®My brother has entered this hotel and he is so good at fighting? ¡¯
¡®make do¡¯
¡®It¡¯s okay? ¡¯
Bingyi looked at Ah Feng with a half-smile and leaned forward. The interior space of an RV is inherently narrow, and the bed is even smaller. When he sat up, he was only an arm's length away from Ah Feng. When he leaned forward, the distance between the two became even closer. Heavy snow was hitting the car window, the fire was burning, and the temperature inside the car was a bit high. Bingyi's eyes reflected the dim light of the wall lamp, looking like stars with two shining points.
He stared at Ah Feng intently, as if he had discovered some rare and precious prey, or like a silent and ambiguous devil, planning how to lure interesting souls.
¡®My brother is very powerful¡¯
His voice was very soft, like a subtle vibration of the spirit, like a cicada rubbing its wings, extremely gentle.
¡®You¡ look weak¡¯
He was talking about the puppet Wei Xun. Compared with the scarlet sky crack, this puppet must be weak. But he looked into the depths of Wei Xun's eyes provocatively, like a hook, trying to draw out the soul deep inside the puppet and draw out the real person.
An Xuefeng could tell at a glance what Wei Xun was planning, but no man could bear to be called weak by his lover, especially when compared with an old enemy. The male's instinct clamored to let his mate know how strong he was. An Xuefeng's eyes were deep, and his gaze fell on Bing's eyes, which made Bing's pupils shrink, but his eyes became more interested. The distance between them was now very close, so close that when Bingyi stretched out his hand, his fingers could almost touch A Feng's collar. It was so close that An Xuefeng subconsciously wanted to put the small pot of porridge-based bread aside so as not to stain Bingyi's clothes.
The Adam's apple moved slightly. Even though he was wearing a mask, An Xuefeng could still think of Bingyi's appearance under the mask, as if he could forcibly find it in his pupils. Damn it, An Xuefeng is rarenbsp;"Has Director Huang found a safe place?"
An Xuefeng asked worriedly.
"They found a relatively safe place. They saw no other tourists, only two tour guides. It was too dangerous."
Di Feiyu comforted him. The old man's expression and tone were as usual, but both Bingyi and An Xuefeng heard the hidden meaning in his words.
Xiaopeng saw something jumping in the fire rain.
Di Feiyu found the red guide and the yellow guide. They found a safe place and of course they would not jump.
What is that dancing? If it was something that could be said, Di Feiyu would probably just say it. He vaguely explained that this thing cannot be mentioned.
It cannot be mentioned during live broadcast.
What it is?
¡Phantom cat.
Wei Xun said that when Bingyi fell asleep, he was integrating authority and not entering into old dreams. Then Di Feiyu and the others shouldn't have seen cats in their old dreams.
Who is the cat in the lava rain that Di Feiyu saw? It looked the same as the cat that saved their entire team, but it was not Director C.
Who is that?
Di Feiyu is not young, and has accumulated unique wisdom from his experience. If there is a chance that telling this kind of thing will bring trouble to Director C, then don't say it, don't say it, it's just a sideways reminder. It doesn't matter whether the thing is jumping or not, Di Feiyu just uses this as a reminder. There are only tour guides and no other tourists, and there is a high probability that there are no avatars of other tourists. In other words, only Di Feiyu knows about the cat, and it has not been exposed yet.
Presumably Director C can understand.
"No wonder"
Bingyi thought thoughtfully, no wonder his brother specifically asked him to kill Uriel quickly to prevent the second angel from coming. The dangers brought by angels, giants and gods in old dreams may be more than reality.
¡°They are close to the Kinlunga Gap.¡±
A sharp light flashed in An Xuefeng's eyes: "What happened then?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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