When he turned to Mei's page, Wei Xun's eyes moved slightly.

‘There are thirteen people’

Diaozai Tong Hege looked over and saw that the surname Mei is actually quite rare. The children's list they found only had thirteen children after the surname "Mei". This is very rare. Big surnames like Wang and Li are all with nearly a thousand children.

Tong Hege Diaozi, who was lying on Wei Xun's shoulder, was stunned when he saw it.                                                  

"Do you think everyone else is born and die all day long like Wei Xun."

The little white fox Yu Hehui, who was lying on the other side of Wei Xun, retorted.

Most ordinary tourists, even if they are exploited by a tour guide and torture by a journey, can still struggle to survive in the hotel. In fact, as long as there are no supernatural ghosts and other things to open up scenic spots, they are not particularly dangerous.

And as long as you can return to the hotel alive, you don’t have to worry about normal injuries and illnesses. The hotel provides tourists with various benefits and benefits, and even various items are available on holidays, many of which are exclusively for this passenger, even if the tour guide wants to exploit and take them away.

Not everyone is struggling on the line of life and death, and not everyone will save various resource points to become the strongest. Most people just live by the way, but they have no future. There is no saying that hotels can get rid of it by saving millions of points.

Therefore, many people will use indulgence to vent their fear and anxiety and other emotions. They will stay in the hotel for ten or even fifteen years. Most of the passenger guides are young and strong people, so what is happening is normal.

Some people think about their children and don’t want them to be involved in the hotel. Some people have no hope of the future, but they want to leave behind their flesh and blood with their lover as a testimony to their lifetime. Some people don’t care about this at all - they are not alive, they can live more comfortably, who cares about their children? You can buy anything in the hotel, and the painless baby bag is completely recovered after giving birth and is not expensive.

The hotel has special benefits for pregnant women. It is almost a year since the four months of pregnancy to four months after delivery.

“Is there more than tens of thousands of children?”

Wei Xun took the roster: "I still think there are fewer people here."

Although there are not many tour guides, based on the number of tourists in the hotel, the daily active users in the Asia section of the forum alone is about one million. Wei Xun estimates that the total number of tourists and tour guides in the entire hotel should be comparable to some domestic cities. In this list, the total number of newborns in this generation in total for ten years.

When the hotel encourages pairing to produce within the club, the number of children in this child list is no longer large.

That's right, Wei Xun judged that the hotel was definitely encouraging pregnancy and childbirth in the society, which can be seen from the preferential treatment for pregnant women and newborns.

What is the use of hotels with these children? Indirectly control their parents and relatives? Cultivate travelers/tour guide reserves so that the hotel can run smoothly from generation to generation?

"Solved, but I didn't kill them."

When Wei Xun stared at the list and fell into deep thought, An Xuefeng came in from outside the door with a knife, with a bitter evil spirit on his body. He slapped the door with his backhand. The return knife was stained with some white white cotton wool like stuffing stuffing. However, the "cotton wool" cut by the return knife did not "death", but was squirming on the return knife like life, revealing an evil and terrifying feeling.

Ah, of course they did not come in with any formal means. How could the place guided by the Illusion Cat be safe? There are of course many guards in offices like this that contain precious items such as the orphanage children's roster.

They all appear in a form that conforms to the style of the battlefield orphanage. Some are plush dolls, some are flat stickers, and some are Rubik's cubes, toy cars, soldiers, etc. But they are all extremely powerful, especially the leading plush flame-breathing dragons and transforming robots. Wei Xun thinks they are almost as strong as the sun spider.

But they are not as strong as An Xuefeng. The most important thing is that they do not contain pollution, and they do not have to devote themselves to fighting pollution and stabilizing their spirit as usual. An Xuefeng brought Wei Xun all the way in, and Yu Hehui, Tong Hege and Wangcai couldn't help, they occupied the "pet" position.

Wei Xun wanted to release corn bamboo shoots, but this kind of demon insect that can scare children to death is not a pet, so Wei Xun could not get it out. Even if Wangcai dared to perform a big plush sea cucumber, he would probably be directly bombarded out of the orphanage.

Fortunately, An Xuefeng guarded the goal and bought a lot of time.

"Three minutes at most."

An Xuefeng waved the knife on the way home and shook off the stained fluff, and glanced at Yu Hehui and Tong Hege.

Wei Xun noticed An Xuefeng's eyes, his eyes flashed, and he whispered and chatted with him: "It's not a monster, it's a passenger recovered by the hotel?"

An Xuefeng did not kill the toy guards, either he did not want to cause rejection from the orphanage - but even if he didn't kill, he would definitely cut all the toys and smash them. He was still holding a knife. Even if he didn't kill them, it would be the same, which means that he was not worried about this problem.

Besides, Wei Xun also thought about what these toy guards are essentially. The hotel put them here and can definitely control them completely. After An Xuefeng came back, he looked at Tong Hege and Yu Hehui for a more time, allowing Wei Xun to confirm his thoughts.

Since the hotel can use the recycled passenger waste during the journey and let them act as monsters/npcs, it can naturally use them here.

‘Very likely’

An Xuefeng is not 100%, but he is still inseparable from the eight or nine.

‘The battlefield orphanage may be in charge of the head of the chief staring at it’

If it were just those toy guards, Wei Xun wanted to stay forever and An Xuefeng could guard the door, but the nature of the person in charge would be different. It was not a question of whether he could fight. Even if he could fight them, he would definitely be thrown out of the orphanage. There was no need. Wei Xun wanted to go back and forth, but he couldn't just leave like this when he came.

Wei Xun nodded, suddenly his body tilted as if he was tripped, shaking Yu Hehui and Tong Hege.

"Oh, Xiaobai Xiaoxue, don't run around!"

In his pretended anxious tone, Yu Hehui and Tong Hege would rush to the office to collect information quickly with the vitality that pets should have. Wei Xun roughly flipped the roster in his hand from beginning to end as quickly as possible, then turned his back and pulled out the two pages of "Wei" and "Mei". Not only that, he also pulled out the "Song" page and extracted the information page of Little Emily.

Wei Xundan folded the pages of the word "Plum" and hid them under his ring, folded the other three pages casually and hid them in his cloak, and held the entire children's list in his hand, whispered and chatted with An Xuefeng for a few words.

Three minutes passed in a flash, and two heavy steps sounded. An Xuefeng, who was originally stationed at the door with his sword, quickly rushed to Wei Xun with his sword in three or two steps, and hugged him with one hand, rushed to the window behind the office. The white fox Yu and Hui and the ferret Tong Hege, who were searching in the office, rushed out and grabbed Wei Xun's shoulder.

"Bang!"

Just a sound of glass shattering, An Xuefeng hugged Wei Xun and broke out of the window. At the same time, the closed office door creaked and opened from the outside. There was no one outside the door, facing the empty corridor, as if the door was only blown open by the wind.

But a long shadow reflected in the door, like a man in a cloak. The shadow quietly passed through the office, and the whole room was as dark as ink. The glass that was broken by An Xuefeng was also stained with thick black, and it was instantly restored to its original state. The shadow flowed down from the repaired windows and followed An Xuefeng and Wei Xun.

"There are such monsters in the orphanage!"

At this time, An Xuefeng and Wei Xun had already met with Half-Minister Taoist and Yu Xiangyang. Everyone saw the black shadow hanging upside down from the window and imprinted on the wall of the small building like a hanged ghost. Half-Minister Taoist directly drew his sword and blocked Wei Xun. Yu Xiangyang's face turned into a cold zombie and blocked the front of Half-Minister Taoist.

After the shadow appeared, the surrounding environment completely changed. The thick black surrounding everything. All buildings in the darkness twisted and collapsed. They were not like being in an orphanage, but rather on a terrifying ruin. The murmuring sounds seemed to grow out of everyone's mind, creepy noises kept chattering, and the unclean and huge information impacted the human brain, making the brain rolled over like boiling water.

The past is unthinkable, unthinkable, unthinkable, unthinkable, but Wei Xun can vaguely realize that this is actually an external manifestation of high concentrations and powerful purely polluted energy.

The power of the hotel manager.

There was a chief in the battlefield orphanage, staring at him! The black shadow hanging upside down on the window of the small building was the chief's cape!

The long tail of the white fox blocked Wei Xun's ears, and the ferret raised up blocked his eyes, but what really made him fearless was the spirit closely connected with An Xuefeng. He "saw" An Xuefeng standing in front of the small building with a knife, his face cold and fierce, as if he was negotiating with the black shadow. Suddenly, Wei Xun's heart moved and communicated with An Xuefeng's spirit. After brief communication, Wei Xun's face suddenly turned pale and he vomited blood.

"Dare you hurt him?"

Seeing Wei Xun vomiting blood, An Xuefeng's face turned sharp. The sword on the way home passed through the orange and yellow sword light and slashed towards the black shadow: "Close your eyes, ￥                                      

The blade of the return journey was slashed down fiercely. In an instant, the black shadow by the hanging window expanded like an oil volcano. The surging black resisted the sword light that slashed towards the small building. In an instant, the heaven and earth changed color, and the pressure of the half-life Taoist and others was instantly relieved. An Xuefeng's figure could not be seen clearly in the dark, but the orange-red sword light like the setting sun could be seen.

The sword on the way back is cut off, not only killing people, but also killing lives. An Xuefeng did not hold back. The half-life Taoist, who was keen intuition about fate, was twitching his eyelids, firmly grasping his own zombies with one hand and Wei Xun with the other, ready to escape at any time. He is not surprised how An Xuefeng suddenly fought with the person in charge - the person in charge is the person in charge or there is something about Wei Xun's thing in the small building.

Since it will eventually belong to Wei Xun, of course it is Wei Xun's thing. It is normal for some twists and turns in the middle! An Xuefeng is not that he can't beat the person in charge-

"Ahem."

"C Yi, how are you doing?!"

At this moment, Bing Yi, who was behind Half-Minister, coughed a few times, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. Half-Minister, looked back and saw the demon wings spreading behind Wei Xun. He was seriously injured and out of control and turned into an alienated state.

Why did this suddenly happen? Could it be that Wei Xun suffered some internal injuries?

The half-life Taoist was anxious and grabbed Wei Xun's wrist and took his pulse with one hand, and his eyes signaled Yu Xiangyang to go up and help. Under normal circumstances, An Xuefeng could beat the person in charge, but if Wei Xun was seriously injured, it would not be possible.

"You still want to stop me?"

Sure enough, the orange-red sword light rose sharply when Wei Xun vomited blood and became alienated. He split the thick black power of the headmaster. An Xuefeng flashed to Wei Xun and hugged him tightly, as if he was going to return to the hotel, but failed because of the headmaster obstruction. Looking at Wei Xun whose breath was gradually weak, his eyes were red and violent, as if he was violent when his spirit was out of control, but his tone calmed down: "If he has any problems, I will kill you first and then demolish this battlefield orphanage."

There is a strong murderous intent and madness in peace.

"You are seeking death."

【I have no intention of seeking death】

The thick black gathered and surrounded it into black shadows hanging upside down by the window of the small building. The indifferent voice of the hotel manager was heard in everyone's mind.

[Submit the roster, you can leave at any time]

"Swish, roster."

An Xuefeng's eyebrows were raised and he was unreasonably disturbed: "What, can't you even see? You dare to attack my tour guide because of this roster?"

As he spoke, the blade of his return was amazing and he was about to shoot again, but at this moment, a pale, weak hand grabbed An Xuefeng's arm.

"Xue, Xue Feng, give him the roster."

B, who fell weakly in An Xuefeng's arms, trembled and took out the children's list.

"It's me... I shouldn't be curious... Don't fight with the ￥￥￥, He is not wrong..."

"He hurts you, that's wrong!"

An Xuefeng shook Wei Xun's hand with a sensation, and threw the children's roster upside down at the window.

"Isn't it just a roster? Get out of here."

The blacks passed by and the children's roster was swept away, as if ￥￥￥ was speechless. After pausing for a few seconds, he said quietly: [You can leave...]

"What are you leaving at this time? Do you want my tour guide to die, and you want me to die?"

An Xuefeng had already connected with Bing Yi now, as if he had quickly stabilized his almost collapsed spirit, and was busy filling him with medicine and returning to San. Before he finished speaking, he directly quarreled over. As if he didn't want to get involved with the madman anymore, the shadow of the person in charge who was hanging upside down by the window disappeared in silence, and only a piece of paper fell from the window and floated in front of them.

Yu Xiangyang jumped up and reached out to grab it. He saw that there was no problem and handed it to the half-life Taoist. This is a paper currency with a denomination of ten yuan, and a timed banknote of ￥￥￥.

It means they can only stay for ten minutes at most.

"I didn't expect An Xuefeng to see you again."

The half-life Taoist took the banknote but didn't look at it much. He turned his hand to An Xuefeng and stared at him and was amazed. From when An Xuefeng used those oily words to mess around, he confirmed that Wei Xun must be fine and An Xuefeng's spirit was not out of control.

Isn’t this just An Xuefeng’s tantrum? He has seen it too! He had a lot of teachings with An Xuefeng ten years ago, and knew that he was not a purely serious person.

An Xuefeng is very good at making trouble by tying crazy. Too serious, it is easy for both sides to fail to get out of the table. In the end, it turns into a duel of real swords and guns. Pretending to be crazy can make some people retreat. What's more, An Xuefeng's mental state is not very good, who knows whether he is pretending or real? Moreover, he is too strong. If he is killed by a madman, it will be a loss. The enemy can only retreat, which will give people some steps.

Especially when An Xuefeng was in the worst mental state, if he tried his best to fight every time he encountered an enemy, he would probably not be able to do so. Taking the opportunity to make a few tantrums can save a lot of combat power, especially when facing some leaders.

The hotel doesn't want An Xuefeng to be crazy, so occasionally when he is in charge of the emperor, the chief will retreat when he is "treacherous". There is no need to fight a life-and-death duel. The hotel itself does not have much wisdom. As long as the "acting" is in place, it will not find any problems.

The children's roster was taken away and the head of the company took action to retake it. This is true.
To be continued...