1016 The Performance of the Passenger Ended, the Aftereffects Were Too Strong

When the warm, light white light enveloped all the audience in the virtual hall, some people prayed with Wei Xun as he said, and some people watched coldly, disdaining to experience the feeling of connection, just using Wei Xun's performance to resonate and enhance their own strength. Those tour guides seemed to be watching a good show. They were not like those tourists who yearned for connection with tour guides. They were tour guides themselves.

Instead of feeling this performance with deep concentration, it is better to recall the previous performance - the previous performance with the explorer double guides brought them great shock and gains, and they can recall it many times! But no matter what the audience thinks, the hotel performance must be forced to watch. When the light completely enveloped the virtual hall, the audience seemed to have lost their real bodies, and only the soul was left under the clear light.

When the heavy body exists, it is difficult for people to feel the dust accumulated on the soul. But when the soul is independent of the light, everyone can feel the weight of their souls, the pollution pain burdened on the soul, and the fatigue spreading from the deepest part.

It is fatigue.

Tourists and tour guides, East District and West District, strong and weak, all are struggling to survive in a hopeless journey. Perhaps many people have climbed to a high place and are living a good life. Their strong strength also makes them not feel tired, and they can still be energetic even if they don't sleep for several days and nights.

But this kind of fatigue is spiritual and psychological. The stronger the tour guide and tourists are, the more they can see their future - that is, there is no future. No one can escape from the hostel, and no one can escape death. They are like a group of chess pieces destined to be abandoned, a group of garbage bags, which are thrown out by the hostel without mercy after being filled with garbage. There is no other value and no other possibility.

People are destined to die, but it cannot be said that they are born to wait for death. People's experiences in this life are rich and colorful, enough to experience and feel. However, knowing that you will die and knowing that you will die in ten/fifteen years are different. As people move forward in despair, this numb fatigue will become deeper and deeper, especially since they are covered with pollution, and many title powers also come from pollution. Pollution increases negative emotions and distorts people's spirit.

Even the most mentally stable and self-regulating tourists and tour guides can lose control and go crazy. Even An Xuefeng used to go crazy, and Xi Mingren was also moody.

Perhaps all they want is an end, a visible end that can escape these hopeless fates and have a new ending.

But does such an end exist?

What else is there at the end besides death?

... There is light.

Actively sensing the power contained in Wei Xun's performance, the tour guides and tourists who prayed with him were the first to feel the warm light. This light shone down, reflected on their souls, and stirred up the emotions hidden in the deepest part of their souls. Anxiety, panic, restlessness, depression, despair, these negative emotions rose and stirred in their souls, like trapped beasts, struggling and roaring but with no way out.

Until the light shone into the depths of the soul and reflected on these turbulent negative emotions, people couldn't help but look forward to it. Is this the legendary relief? Is the tour guide going to clean up the pollution for them?

Some people were looking forward to it, some were half-believing and half-doubting, and some were wary. However, Yun Tianhe, who prayed most devoutly and devoted himself to the performance in the Golden Palace Hall, slowly smiled.

No, this is not a one-time relief, nor is it just spiritual comfort.

This light is a companionship and a guide.

It cannot be replaced by props such as purified magic honey that can reduce pollution. This is the feeling of real connection. Just like when a person is exhausted and bruised and reaches the end, what awaits him is not the empty nothingness, but a pair of hands waiting at the end of despair. These hands will lead him to the end together.

This feeling is really wonderful.

Yun Tianhe couldn't help thinking. He closed his eyes, but seemed to be looking at the light, greedily, praying, and devoutly feeling the vague connection and the firm, unshakable will. Let Yun Tianhe's spirit, like a sprouting bud, pray to the explorer with all his strength, praying to resonate with him.

In this performance, the audience felt the connection between Wei Xun and the explorer, and felt Wei Xun's feelings. The explorer guided Wei Xun, and Wei Xun trusted the explorer, and this feeling was so beautiful and so stable, just like an eternal lighthouse, illuminating the dark road ahead, making the vague people who were exhausted and lost on this road seem to be reborn in the light.

This emotion was so strong that even the tourists and tour guides who were very cautious at the beginning and did not intend to deeply experience it could not help but sink deeply into it after a little sensation - yes, the tour guides in the virtual hall also gradually sank into this performance.

The tourists felt Wei Xun's emotions and felt the connection between him and the explorer. At the beginning, many people thought that this was a performance more targeted at tourists, but great directors like psychics had long been keenly aware that this performance was not simple. Just as the silhouette of the explorer is on the back of Wei Xun's poster, his performance related to connection also has the shadow of the explorer. Anyone who thinks this is a performance just for tourists is totally wrong. In this performance, tourists can be brought into Wei Xun, while tour guides can be brought into explorers.

Tourists pray to the explorer and contribute their faith, while tour guides are influenced by the performance and open their hearts to Wei Xun. They can't help but look at him and give him protection with their own power.

Both sides benefited. Wei Xun's performance was great. He and the explorers could benefit. All the guides and tourists in the hotel were treated for free.

The medium couldn't help but sigh, but he also let himself immerse in the performance. He was arrogant in his bones. There were only a few people he recognized in his life. Even if it was a performance of a great director/tourist with the same strength as him, the medium would not necessarily immerse himself in it. Even in the performance with the explorer just now, he always maintained a calm bystander, because he followed the playful master through thousands of mountains and rivers. No matter how difficult the journey was, it was also part of his old experience and was not worth being surprised.

But he had never encountered such a good thing as bringing himself into the explorer, bringing in the master's younger brother - and then having the master's younger brother as a connecting tourist! Even the medium couldn't resist this temptation, and immersed himself in the performance and provided Wei Xun with several waves of power. When the performance ended, he still felt unsatisfied.

Not only him, when the performance ended, the light covering the whole venue disappeared, and everyone woke up suddenly, they all felt that they were still not satisfied and lost. It was as if the future that had seen hope had fallen into the hazy and chaotic darkness again, and the tour guide/tourist who could fully share joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness, and accompany each other, like a half-body connection, disappeared like a bubble in the water.

It is only after experiencing this closest connection that people can vaguely realize the loneliness in the depths of their souls.

"This performance has too much stamina, it's even greater than the dream chasers who all fell asleep that year."

After waking up, the Duke of Lizard couldn't help complaining: "But is this the feeling of deep connection? I understand."

The tour guide who already had a connection was the least affected in this performance, but he also gained a lot of insights-because Wei Xun and the explorer are one, and the traveler Wei Xun is a part of the explorer's sunbird form. The "emotion" between them is the most sincere, the connection is the closest, and they are truly half of each other. This "connection" is deeper than all deep connections.

This made the guides and tourists who already had a deep connection think about it and clarify the direction. It also made the Lizard Duke, who had never experienced a deep connection, set too high a standard.

"I suggest not to use me as a standard. The deep connection between each guide is different."

Wei Xun tactfully advised. He didn't want the Lizard Duke to feel that his deep connection was not strong enough in the future, doubt the loyalty of Fenrir Wolf (Silver Moon Killer), and then take his anger out on the little wolf.

"It turns out that the connection between guides can be so deep."

The dream chaser sighed with understanding. He knew Wei Xun's two identities, and he also knew that the close connection between Wei Xun and the "Explorer" could only be regarded as a hypothesis. No one could really reach this level. It was like the most beautiful dream. No matter how real the dream was, it was still false.

However, no matter how many impossibilities are placed on Wei Xun, they can become possible. The dream chaser was really curious and asked Wei Xun in a low voice: "Can your connection with Captain An reach this depth?"

"I have reached it."

Wei Xun raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were a little vague, and the memories flickered. An Xuefeng was not a person created by his ribs, and the relationship between them was not as real as that between him and the puppet. However, Wei Xun had felt this deepest connection. Only by experiencing it personally can it be so real when it is performed -

That was when he got the butterfly chrysalis bookmark and An Xuefeng swallowed a whole petal. When they were deeply connected, Wei Xun felt like returning to the beginning of everything, the closest and most intimate state. That deep connection allowed Wei Xun to truly explore the deeper part of An Xuefeng's soul. Even now, when Wei Xun thinks about it, he is still moved by the firm will he felt at that time.

"Homeward Journey..."

What a hopeful word. It is the name of the First Brigade and the expectation in everyone's heart. Everyone hopes to find the way home and be liberated in the end. Even the "connection" between Wei Xun and the explorer was like a pair of hands at the end of the road. The guide and the tourists would support each other all the way and point to the final destination.

However, An Xuefeng was firm and rational in the deepest part of his soul. He knew from the beginning to the end that there was never any way back.

Even knowing this, he kept moving forward, walking and walking, always moving forward, never stopping.

Recalling the performance just now, thinking of An Xuefeng, Wei Xun couldn't help but immerse himself in it and experience it repeatedly, and he spoke less. Not only him, the entire Golden Palace and even the entire virtual hall were much quieter than before. Wei Xun's performance was too powerful, as if it overdrew people's emotions, making it difficult for everyone to mobilize their emotions no matter how exciting the settlement screen was or how wonderful the performance was. Whether it was the performers or the audience, they were all like impotence, their brains were empty, their eyes were dull, and occasionally they came back to their senses and subconsciously prayed to the explorer a few more words, and then continued to be dazed.

It was not until the passengers settled their accounts and the performance ended that the audience became active again. The performance after the passengers settled their accounts was a re-enactment of the wonderful scenes in the competition! The first wonderful task selected by the audience at that time was the old dream of all the bosses turning into small animals! When An Xuefeng and Xi Mingren, the two great people, oh, and the black angel. When the three goddesses of fate walked onto the Hongqiao Bridge and were about to start the old dream re-enactment, the whole audience finally cheered enthusiastically again!