Don't follow the rules

Chapter 207 Qimeng Amusement Park (47)
The small team with no group spirit finally assembled again.

However, Ning Yao's face was as serious as ever before. He pointed at the dense spiders on the wall and asked, "Am I still awake?"

Chunyu slapped him backhand: "Are you awake?"

Ning Yao covered his face and said listlessly: "Wake up..."

An Han came over, took off his half-wrapped apron, and shook the cobwebs and dust on it: "Let me explain. The giant spider we have seen before invaded this insect hall in reality, and it has successfully The eggs have hatched. Spiders are the natural enemies of almost all insects in this museum, and we are now helping to expel the hatchlings."

"Of course, we are not voluntary. This is a deal reached with the commentator, in exchange for some preferential treatment in your dream, so that you can wake up more conveniently."

"By the way, can I ask what special treatment you have received? I don't want to clean this mess for a second."

An Han smiled politely, but his words were full of resentment.

He thought [Expelling Spiders] was a passionate battle similar to the one in his dream, but in reality he was wearing an apron like a cleaner sweeping cobwebs and catching spiders all over the house.

Ning Yao twitched the corners of his mouth: "Probably...a light was turned on."

An Han turned around and grabbed the commentator's hair: "This is what you call 'hunter preferential treatment'? Coax us here to be your housekeeping aunt, and you turn on a light for my teammates who are in danger?!"

"Hey, let go!" The commentator protected his hair. "I said I have never tried to change the identity of a prey into a hunter before. The effect of turning on the light is already very good..."

An Han and the commentator got into a fight, and Xu Sui reluctantly took over the task of explaining. He briefly explained about hypnosis and parasitism in the insectarium: "In a word, that's it. The current task is to help the commentator clean up the escaped spiders."

Chunyu glanced at the embarrassed team members and sighed helplessly: "Forget about the others, why did you do this..."

Yingying cleaned very hard and looked much sloppier than the other team members. She took off her mask and said, "They are all trash. I can only go up to the roof."

Chunyu whistled, and the melodious sound of the whistle penetrated the walls of the exhibition hall and spread far away: "You don't remember the Mongolian bird-calling technique at all? You actually caught so many spiders with your own hands."

Yingying picked her nose and tried to show her respect: "I...amn't I worried that the birds will snatch away the other little bugs too."

A flock of birds quickly gathered outside the window, and they knocked on the glass. The guide was a little scared: "Do they really only catch spiders?"

Chunyu yawned: "Stop blabbering and open the window quickly. Let's finish it quickly. We have other tasks next."

An Han was too lazy to talk nonsense with the guide, so he immediately stepped forward and opened the window wide.A flock of birds penetrated, scaring the commentator into hiding XZ, and finally shrank at Xin Cheng's feet.

The efficiency of the flock of birds is extremely high. They shuttle back and forth, and the number of spiders on the wall is rapidly decreasing visibly to the naked eye. Not only on the wall, but also the small spiders hidden in the corners behind the display cabinets are all accurately spotted by the birds. Positioning pecking away.

"Meow~"

Bass, who had not been seen for a long time, finally appeared in everyone's sight. She called out and lazily rubbed her chin against an incubator placed aside.The incubator is white and looks very different from the black dream box specially made by the docent.

"Bass?" Ning Yao ran over to scratch the cat's chin, she snored comfortably, and then lightly rested her paw on the incubator.

"Where were you when we were in Wonderland just now? We all entered the museum together." Ning Yao followed Bass's guidance and picked up the incubator.

"That's..." The commentator seemed hesitant to speak.

"Is there anything wrong with this box?" Ning Yao weighed it.

The guide shook his head: "No problem...this should be what you are looking for."

"Is it a customs clearance seal?" An Han answered, "According to the formula of a treasure box, the insect museum incubator is indeed a very suitable place to hide a seal."

"Hmm..." The narrator replied like a mosquito humming.

Finally finding the goal of this trip, Ning Yao excitedly opened the lid of the incubator, and a surge of extreme sourness rushed straight to his Tianling Cap.

"Wori!" Ning Yao almost vomited, "What is this?"

The guide said weakly: "It's the incubator of the dung beetle..."

Chunyu's expression turned ugly and he quickly took a few steps back to distance himself from Ning Yao.

An Han pinched his nose: "So, the ancients' understanding of the rotten grass as firefly and the birth of the scarab were actually the same misunderstanding, so they put the seal of the rotten grass as firefly in the dung beetle's incubation box."

"No need to explain!" Ning Yao shouted, "Come and help me!"

Teammates who had no sense of unity avoided Ning Yao's gaze one after another. Some looked at the sky, some looked at the ground, and some were digging mud from their fingernails wholeheartedly. None of them dared to respond to Ning Yao's call for help.

"Someone can bring a pair of gloves, or a pair of chopsticks! You can't really let me dig it out with my hands, right?" Ning Yao cursed angrily.

No. [-] tugged at the corner of the guide's clothes, and the guide tremblingly turned around and went to the utility room, where he took gloves, tongs and many other items.

"You do it yourself, I don't usually deal with dung beetles very much, I'm not familiar..." He handed the tools to Ning Yao, like throwing a bunch of hot potatoes.

As the person with the highest immunity to feces and farts in the entire team, Ning Yao had no choice but to take on the task of "getting seals from feces".

While he was rummaging around, he complained to Buzz: "Buzz, tell me honestly, who designed these levels? Is it your boss?"

Bass didn't speak to him, but just sat two meters away from him and watched from afar, flicking his tail, his eyes narrowed into a smile, mocking Ning Yao, who was digging out excrement, openly.

Ning Yao said bitterly: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence. This is your boss's responsibility. How dare you play me like this. Sooner or later, I will let him surf the sea of ​​shit."

Chunyu: "Stop talking, hurry up and dig."

An Han: "If you don't close your mouth after taking out feces, be careful what you eat..."

Ning Yao: "Uh, I want to report a work-related injury..."

Fortunately, the incubator was not big, and Ning Yao dug a hard lump after digging for a few minutes. When he opened it, it turned out to be the customs clearance stamp of the Insectarium.

He excitedly raised his seal and waved to his teammates: "Found it!"

Yingying pinched his nose: "Wash it first, don't cover up my treasure map."

So indifferent, so ruthless.

Ning Yao cried and ran to the Butterfly Pond to wash his seals. The butterflies went ashore together and gathered around to watch.

Finally, the laborious seal was finished cleanly, and everyone packed up, ready to move on to the next treasure spot.

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