Thriller Tour Group

Chapter 305 Nutrient Solution 600,000 Plus Additional Content

When An Xuefeng's kiss fell, Wei Xun lazily hugged him back. An Xuefeng controlled his strength to pick him up and brought Wei Xun to the bed. This is Wei Xun's room, with a large and soft double bed. Yu Hehui and Tong Hege are left alone to deal with the affairs of the mutual aid alliance, and one of them takes care of the cat and Maggot Da, who is about to emerge from the cocoon. They are not here.

They were the only two people in the room.

An Xuefeng turned over on the bed and let Wei Xun lie on top of him. Seeing his hot breath floating on Wei Xun's soft white hair on his forehead, he smiled unconsciously, and then he closed his eyes. Many tour guides and tourists have deep connections at night. The deepest secrets of people's souls are hidden in the illusion of the soul. Countless memories that do not want to be noticed by outsiders are fragile and soft.

Even if you have a connected relationship and trust each other, you need to relax if you want to be fully open. Many times, just like psychological counseling, it is necessary to match it with soft lighting, soft and vague, and then light a little aromatherapy to soothe the nerves after taking a hot bath. In a closed and safe room, it is easier for both parties to open up.

But An Xuefeng's strong self-control allowed him to completely open himself up to Wei Xun without the need for these auxiliary means. With his eyes slightly closed, Wei Xun entered his spiritual fantasy without any effort this time.

"Woo——"

The sound of whale calls sounded, ethereal and sweet, full of joy. But when Wei Xun opened his eyes, he didn't see the killer whale, nor the ocean. There was darkness all around, and I couldn't see my fingers. There was only dim light in two places.

One is the bright red blood road under your feet, and the other is the dusk cemetery in front of you.

"Um?"

Wei Xun let out a confused snort. The last time he entered An Xuefeng's mental fantasy was before entering the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing. He remembered that he used the blood of the killer whale to enter the second layer of fantasy, and carried the killer whale on his back through the bloody road to the cemetery. . Finally, he fainted when he arrived at the cemetery and came out of An Xuefeng's mental illusion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered this time, I would be in front of the second-floor cemetery.

"Killer Whale?"

Wei Xun did not enter the cemetery first, but looked around for the killer whale. After confirming that it was not there, his eyes fell on the cemetery.

There will definitely be his shadow in An Xuefeng's mental fantasy. There was a lonely killer whale in the ocean before, but what is that in the cemetery?

The bloody path under his feet extended all the way to the entrance of the cemetery, giving Wei Xun a subtle premonition. Without hesitation, he walked towards the cemetery and pushed open the narrow, rusty door. The moment he pushed the door open, dusk fell, like a faded old photo. Wei Xun did not panic, but calmly observed the changes around him carefully.

Gradually, he heard a hazy sound.

"Humph, it happens every ten years?"

Young, determined, powerful, with a bit of unruly and flying self-confidence.

"Then let our generation break it!"

It's An Xuefeng's voice! Wei Xun recognized it immediately. The voice was basically the same as the young An Xuefeng in the poster!

Break the ten-year cycle of reincarnation? Wei Xun thought this way when he first learned about the ten-year rule. Unexpectedly, An Xuefeng, who was new to the hotel and reached the top soon after joining the hotel during that decade, also thought the same way!

"Okay, boss, we'll all follow you!"

Another male voice sounded, rich, loud, and full of trust, accompanied by laughter, and it was Wang Pengpai's voice.

"Ma Liu'er, don't be so impatient, I've already finished one bottle! I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight!"

The voice of the energetic young man, with a hint of Northeastern accent, was Tong Hege.

"Go, go, don't feed Xiaole wine, he is only nine years old! If you let me see you again, I will kill you."

Wei Xun had never heard of a heroic and free-spirited female voice, but nine-year-old Mao Xiaole explained that this was the return trip of the 'first generation' ten years ago, so the female voice should be Wu Lecheng.

Amidst the bustle and joy, it seemed to be a celebration banquet before departure, but someone's voice remained calm amidst the excitement: "If we follow the usual hotel rules, our probability of survival is 89.98%, but according to this For this action plan, our probability of success is only 55.95%. It is recommended that everyone write a suicide note. "

This is Bai Xiaosheng's voice.

"Just die, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

The childish voice sounded, but it carried a lot of hostility, the voice was a bit sharp, it was the paranoid and stubborn nine-year-old Mao Xiaole.

"As long as I kill more people, then I'm dead!"

"Bai Xiaosheng is right. We may not be able to come out alive this time, and we don't have a tour guide. The possibility of being contaminated and losing mental control is not low."

The steady and cold voice was very familiar, it was Yu Hehui.

"I have already written a suicide note, but..."

His voice suddenly softened, with a smile: "But there is no need to be so stressed. If the sky falls and the tall man is holding it, there are so many big tourists and tour guides up there, maybe we won't be needed at all, and the matter will be solved. "

"That's right!"

"He Hui is right!"

"What kind of suicide note should I write? I won't write it!"

"Hahaha Bai Xiaosheng, are you thinking about your childhood sweetheart in reality?"

The lively and cheerful conversation, the shouting and drinking, and the lively and energetic atmosphere almost overflowed. Until the light dims, like nightfall, and the sound of conversation gradually fades away until it disappears completely.

The back of a man also appeared in Wei Xun's field of vision. He was tall and straight, with neat short hair, a tiger's back and a wasp's waist. He was wearing a black combat uniform, military trousers and boots, and carried a return knife on his back.

Young An Xuefeng.

There was no sound around, and the silence was a bit eerie. Wei Xun glanced around and found that there were no tombstones in front of him. The cemetery he had seen before seemed to have disappeared.

But An Xuefeng in the second level of the mental illusion finally appeared, and Wei Xun was not panicked at all. He walked closer and walked to the side of the young An Xuefeng.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a faint sound. At the same time, some people appeared in the distance. Those shadows were too illusory to see their real faces clearly, and they could only roughly see their height, weight and thinness. When he saw these shadows, the sounds that had disappeared came back, and the sound of fighting sounded, accompanied by the roars and roars of unknown monsters and the screams of humans, which seemed particularly tragic.

"Isn't Captain An here yet? Another group of enemies are attacking us from the front. We can't stand it!"

An anxious male voice sounded, accompanied by painful gasps, it was Yu Hehui.

"Don't worry, I believe the captain will be here soon, and then we will kill these bastards together!"

Wang Pengpai's voice was hoarse, but still full of trust.

"Come on, Captain An, everyone is here, waiting for you!"

It was Tong Hege's voice.

"Now the layout is complete, Captain, you take action now, our success rate is 99%."

A shadow seemed to look back here, and the voice should be Bai Xiaosheng.

But the young An Xuefeng still stood there motionless, as if he didn't hear any sound, like a stone statue. But Wei Xun became interested.

If nothing unexpected happens, this mental illusion may represent the past events on the battlefield ten years ago! Wei Xun was most interested in the battlefield, but after a little analysis, he felt a little regretful.

These may not be true. In the past events that Wang Pengpai and others briefly told before, An Xuefeng had been fighting on the front line, resisting the most dangerous enemies, and repelled and killed the enemies several times. The final failure actually came from the traitors in the rear.

So the illusion in front of him was false. It was probably formed by the distortion and condensation of some painful memories of An Xuefeng, with the purpose of inducing the young An Xuefeng beside him to take action.

Just as Wei Xun was thinking this, the noise suddenly became louder, as if some terrifying monster had arrived. Even Wang Pengpai was shocked and cried out "Oh my goodness!". Then came the screams of fear and despair of countless people during the rout, accompanied by the sound of cruel biting and chewing, and countless people cried and called An Xuefeng's name.

"The brothers have all sacrificed, Captain, Sister Cheng, Sister Cheng is dead."

"Yu Hehui didn't come back, I'm afraid..."

"Brother Tong, Brother Tong, hold on for a while, hold on for a while, don't sleep, don't sleep."

"Xiao Le, Xiao Le, come back soon!"

"If the captain doesn't take action, I will avenge everyone, let me go, I will fight it!"

"Captain, why don't you take action, what are you waiting for!"

"Should I take action?"

When the screams and calls became more and more tragic, at this moment, An Xuefeng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. Although he didn't look back, Wei Xun knew that An Xuefeng was talking to him... or An Xuefeng was just talking to himself. But who cares.

"Why not?"

Wei Xun asked back. The young An Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, and finally turned his head and looked down at him, saying in a low voice: "You know, this is an illusion, not real."

Could this young An Xuefeng actually see that this was an illusion?

Even in the illusion of the mind, he was still calm and rational.

But wasn't it this rationality and calmness that trapped him?

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows and observed the expression of the young An Xuefeng. But when Wang Pengpai and the others screamed in despair, An Xuefeng's eyes moved slightly. Obviously, facing his teammates being tortured to death, even if he knew it was an illusion, he still couldn't remain indifferent.

Death after death was a cruel torture for him. But because he knew it was an illusion, the illusion was tempting him to take action, and the rational and calm An Xuefeng would not take action.

So he was tortured by the illusion all the time.

"What if it's an illusion? What will happen if you take action?"

Wei Xun chuckled and held his hand. Young An Xuefeng subconsciously wanted to break free, but for some reason, the person next to him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. So he did not let go of his hand, but held it tightly, and explained calmly:

"My mind is almost out of control. Once I take action, I will sink into the illusion, which may cause extremely serious consequences."

"Why is your mind almost out of control?"

Wei Xun asked again, and An Xuefeng continued to explain with rare patience: "Because I don't have a tour guide..."

"I am your tour guide."

Wei Xun smiled, his tone was rare and gentle. He stretched out his hand to the stunned An Xuefeng, and the ring on his finger flashed.

"I am your connection tour guide."

Wei Xun repeated, he raised his chin. Obviously there is a height difference, but that kind of firm and confident look, it seems to be looking at An Xuefeng equally.

"Believe me, you won't lose control."

When the young An Xuefeng heard him say, the strong and confident tone made people want to trust. He couldn't help but reach out to respond and hugged the thin tour guide in his arms. Hearing his chuckle, he felt him pull over his collar and whisper in his ear with a smile.

"Come on, carry me on your back."

"Then charge in."

The author has something to say: There will be another 9,000-word update tonight, boo boo boo!

When writing this chapter, I kept listening to "Koi Tiao" and "Friendship Years", both of which are very touching songs!

The first generation of the return journey team (ten years ago): [Captain] An Xuefeng (25), Wang Pengpai (27), Bai Feibai (22), Yu Hehui (18), Mao Xiaole (9), Wu Lecheng (28), Tong Hege (19)

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