Thriller Tour Group

Chapter 601: Icelandic Horror (133)

[In the dream, you mistakenly entered the Fountain of Destiny of the three sisters of Norens, the past and the present are intertwined in chaos, this is the first day of the journey to the future]

Bingyi woke up from his dream and opened his eyes to find that the tent was pitch black. He found himself wrapped in a warm sleeping bag. It must be Yu Hehui who moved him in after returning. There was a subtle, even breathing sound next to the pillow. Bingyi turned his face to this side and felt the warm fur on Wei Xun Snow Ferret's belly brushing his cheek.

Wei Snow Ferret was sleeping next to his head, sleeping with his legs spread out and his belly turned up. However, in the steady breathing, there would be a heavy nasal sound from time to time. It waved its claws in the dream, as if it was trapped in a nightmare.

Is it a nightmare?

The Fountain of Destiny of the three sisters of Norens, the past and the present are intertwined in chaos?

The 22-man brigade was completely wiped out and no one survived during the glacier hike. Of course, it can be regarded as a nightmare. Moreover, they were going to hike on the glacier today. This was not only a nightmare, but also very unlucky.

But Bingyi recalled his dream and found that the horrific natural disasters, unnatural phenomena, people's screams of fear and despair, the dirty black supernatural slime hidden under the pure white torrent... all kinds of things, the impression they left on him was not as deep as the impression left by the leading tour guide and the team leader.

His parents.

He clearly couldn't remember what his parents looked like, and he had basically no memory of getting along with them since he was a child. The people in the dream were fully armed, wearing helmets, windproof masks, heavy scarves, and thick fleece windbreakers. His appearance and figure could not be seen at all, but Bingyi had a hunch that they were his parents.

Especially when he was forced into a desperate situation by an avalanche, with a dark ice crevice in front of him that seemed to have no end, he seemed to hear the sound of people talking in the thundering sound of the avalanche, which appeared and disappeared intermittently, as if communicating with the spirit, and it was still clear even in the worst external environment.

‘Are we really going?’

‘That’s the abyss.’

Then the guide leaped down without hesitation. A hint of scarlet appeared under his windbreaker that was pierced by sharp ice spikes. It looked like the color of blood, a red flag, or a scarlet cloak.

Scarlet cloaks… All guides have cloaks. He and B1 have blue cloaks, while B2 and A5 have silver-purple cloaks.

Would the other guides have red cloaks?

Was his mother also a guide under the power behind this journey?

No matter how hard Bingyi tried, he couldn’t recall the voices and smiles of his parents, and even his brother’s face was not very clear. Until it was time to get up and set off, the phantom cat came back. Bingyi was still absent-minded when he held it in his arms to enjoy a simple breakfast in the camping kitchen cabin.

But the other guides and travelers were also absent-minded until a faint sobbing sound came from one place.

"Oh baby, don't cry, don't cry, you cry so hard that my heart is broken."

The one crying turned out to be Betty. Roger hugged her tightly, and kissed Betty's blonde hair with heartache. Betty was so sad that she was shaking all over. Roger had to hold her cheeks, put his forehead against hers, and whispered "I am here". Betty looked at him with tears in her eyes, stretched out her hands and hugged Roger's head tightly. Roger didn't realize that his face was paler and uglier than usual, but Betty did.

Soon, the sad crying between lovers turned into whispering to comfort each other, but the low and sad atmosphere hanging over everyone's head still did not dissipate.

"Hey, how was your last night."

A glass of black death wine was placed on the table. C1 raised his eyelids and glanced at it. When he found that it was B1 who sat over, he nodded casually and fiddled with the fried sausages on the plate out of boredom.

"Yesterday was so thrilling that I had nightmares all night."

B1 pretended to be relaxed and said, "But to be honest, I can't believe that I can still have nightmares now. You know, I was very busy before. I fell asleep as soon as I finished the performance every day. I had no chance to have dreams, nightmares, or daydreams. It's been a long time since I had a nightmare."

"Director B, did you have a nightmare last night?"

Bingyi didn't say anything, but Miao Fangfei came over and asked in a low voice. She looked a little haggard, and even the golden silkworm Gu and the spotted snake were listless.

"What's wrong with this? Oh, Captain Miao, you look very bad, have a cup of hot cocoa."

B1 gentleman poured a cup of hot cocoa for Miao Fangfei and Bingyi. When he came back, he talked about his dreams and his past.

"Perhaps you don't know, I was born in an orphanage. It's really not a good place. If my family hadn't been gone, my sister and I wouldn't have ended up there."

B1 drank half a glass of Black Death Wine, and the alcohol made him speak more fluently: "Then I was released from the orphanage at the age of thirteen... Later I bought a broken guitar and went to sing on the street, formed a band in an underground black bar, performed on stage, sang rock, released records, became famous on tour, and then I got cancer - these are all later things, but it's not important, I didn't dream about this.

"Speaking of this dream, it's really bizarre. I actually dreamed of my mother."

B1's story attracted the attention of everyone present. He fell into memories and didn't mind the looks from others. His tone was a little surprised: "In fact, I have never seen my mother. She disappeared shortly after I was born. There are no photos of her at home, and there are no traces of her left. "

All that B1 knew was the information he collected through various investigations after he grew up and became rich and powerful. His sister was not actually born by his mother. His father remarried the year his mother disappeared and gave birth to another daughter that year. The neighbors in the past said that the man liked to drink, and when he was drunk, he would call his dead wife a devil and wanted to send their whole family to hell.

It was not good to say that the dead were drunk, but his father drank all day and was drunk every day. No one dared to mess with the drunkard until he died in the garbage dump behind the pub one winter. When he was found, his body was stiff.

‘Retribution’

Speaking of the past, the old lady who had kindly rented the house to their family at a low price wiped her tears: “A newborn baby, even if the mother is gone, still has a father, how could he be sent directly to an orphanage?”

It turned out that he was sent to an orphanage by his father as soon as he was born. His sister, who he had been carefully caring for but died of a serious illness, was not from the same father and mother as him.

"That's why it's strange."

B1 took another sip of wine, suppressed his rising emotions, and sighed: "I have never seen my mother, not even any photos or portraits of her. Why did I suddenly dream of her, and her face was so clear."

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"Poor child, maybe you are under too much pressure."

The kind nun Maria prayed for him: "May God bless you."

"Maybe my mother really came to warn me."

B1 felt that the atmosphere seemed to be even more depressed, and joked: "I dreamed that my mother went on a glacier hike , and then fell into the ice crack. Maybe this is to let me be careful--"

"What? !"

"Glacier hiking? Falling into the ice crack? ?"

However, as soon as he said this, everyone's face changed. Everyone's face turned pale and their pupils shrank suddenly, as if they had heard some absurd horror story. After a few startled questions, the whole audience fell into a strange silence, and then someone spoke:

"Does your mother have black hair?"

The one who spoke was Wei Xun. He was not in good condition after he turned from a ferret into a human. It was rare for him to sit alone in a corner and think, and now his eyes were like a hawk. He stared at B1, as sharp as a knife: "Shoulder-length black curly hair, high cheekbones, pale skin, blue eyes, and--"

"Have you seen my mother?!"

"Bang!"

The empty wine glasses on the table fell to the ground. B1 stood up suddenly, in disbelief and shock. He stared at Wei Xun, looking at him with suspicion and vigilance for the first time, until Bingyi, who was sitting at the same table, coughed and said calmly: "Maybe we don't know it's him."

"We-everyone here may have seen her."

Bingyi looked around, taking in everyone's expression In his eyes, the voice fell like an ice ridge: "But not in reality."

"It was in a dream."

He remembered the caravan that was forced into a desperate situation in his dream. When the tour guide jumped into the bottomless and terrible ice crevasse without hesitation, the people following her also jumped down together. However, the person following her was very unlucky. A huge and sharp piece of broken ice collapsed and smashed her body and cut off her head. The safety helmet and mask flew in the blizzard. In the vast white, only curly black hair, pale face and blue eyes widened in fear could be vaguely seen.

She was a very beautiful but gloomy woman, but then her head was smashed into a pool of blood and flesh by the broken ice.

B1 was stiff as a stone sculpture. After a while, he sat down dejectedly, holding his head with his hands and said nothing, but his silence could prove a lot. The passengers were finally shocked to find that they had the same dream last night, and they all dreamed of their relatives who were missing, dead or seriously ill.

"Too weird, this dream is too weird."

Lisa couldn't help but say: "I was still young when my aunt died. I didn't see her many times. In the dream, she was wearing such thick helmet glasses that I couldn't recognize her even if I really saw her."

"My family members are still alive."

Miao Fangfei tightly grasped Shao Yuan's arm beside her, like a person who was exhausted trying to grab some life-saving straw: "Although my grandma is seriously ill, she hasn't died yet, and it's impossible for her to die decades ago-"

Although the team in the dream was all equipped with professional equipment for climbing glaciers, it can be seen that these equipment are decades old, not current.

"And even if there was such a journey decades ago, it is impossible for it to completely correspond to our current team."

Miranda said categorically: "This should be an important clue related to today-the next four days of scenic spot assessment."

"For example, it indicates the order of death of each of us."

The melancholy poet Philip said.

"Oh come on, this is impossible. If it's some bullshit death prediction dream, why don't they just let us dream that we are dead? And why do they have to pull the person lying in the coffin out and let us dream again?"

Werewolf Walker was very angry, stomping the floor and roaring rudely: "And I haven't seen your mom, dad, grandma, and grandpa, how could I dream about them?"

Walker's emotions were obviously out of control. For the relatives in his dream and the past that he didn't want to recall: "This is real, it's the past!"

"This damn glacier, he went to climb some glacier and snow mountain at that time and never came back, damn it!"

He punched the table fiercely, cracking it, and his fist was bleeding. Fenrir, the little wolf who was playing with eggs, smelled the blood and came over immediately. He whimpered around him and soothed him, jumped into his arms, and licked his wounds with his tongue. As a wolf, Fenrir liked to stay with Walker the most besides his master. His undisguised concern finally softened Walker's angry and stiff face.

"Okay, okay, little thing, I'm fine, I'm not angry with you."

"No, it's not completely the same."

He just calmed down a little, but B1's words pushed the bad atmosphere to the forefront again.

"My mother is not a tour guide."

B1 said hoarsely: "She is not a tour guide... just a tourist. I am a tour guide, but she is not."

"Who said you are a tour guide, your mother must be a tour guide when she goes there?"

The werewolf Walker said impatiently: "The first tour guide who jumped down was wearing a red cloak, isn't it also a color I have never seen before?"

No, it is not a color I have never seen before.

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His words made the weak travelers present tremble, and they couldn't help but want to see the tour guide sitting next to the devil businessman. He was surprisingly silent today, did not lead the topic, did not enjoy breakfast, just held the cat, and sat there expressionlessly. He lowered his head, revealing the tip of his thin and pale chin, and a strand of snow-white slightly curly hair fell down and fell on the edge of the blue hood.

Even if they have never seen Bingyi's true face, it does not prevent many people from guessing that he should be very beautiful. The blue cloak matches his blue eyes very well. However, those who have seen him wearing a scarlet cloak think that his white hair is more like blood-red scarlet.

In the entire hotel, whether in the east or west districts, except for those who are really new, almost everyone knows that the scarlet cloak is the color of the cloak of the Xi family! So much so that when Miao Fangfei found out in her dream that one of the tour guides was very likely to have a scarlet cloak, she was almost awakened by fright, and thought she had a dream of predicting the future, dreaming that Bingdao would be promoted to the first class and inherit their Xi family's ancestral cloak.

But now it seems that it may not be the future, but the color of the cloak that the parents and relatives of the life-lovers and explorers had long ago.

"We can discuss this in the car."

Under the gaze of everyone, Bingyi finally spoke, but talked about business: "Now we should sign the agreement and set off."

Today they will go to the most famous Vatnajökull National Park in Iceland, to the visitor center of Skaftafell in the south of the park, to rent equipment for today's glacier hike and meet with the coach guide. They will have a 5.5-hour glacier hike on Vatnajökull today and climb the highest peak in Iceland, Vanadalshnuk volcano.

Of course, climbing a volcano cannot be completed in one day. In fact, in the next four days, they only need to visit the attractions in Vatnajökull National Park on the itinerary list, and it is not limited to a certain day.

The agreement that Bingyi and B1 took out is roughly equivalent to a disclaimer, listing the various risks encountered in glacier hiking, and must comply with the relevant hiking regulations. The hostel is not responsible for the danger caused by deviating from the route due to personal reasons in bad weather, etc.

I had a dream about the terrible scene of people dying tragically during the blizzard, avalanche and glacier hiking. Today, we are going to go on a glacier hike. When signing the form, everyone showed a solemn expression. When they set out to board the bus, the sky was still dark, and the cold wind was howling outside. When the door was opened, the wind was so strong that it almost flipped the door over.

The bad weather made everyone feel bad, especially since Big George died suddenly last night, and they were without a driver. But the bus closed the door after everyone boarded the bus. There was no one in the driver's seat, but the bus started moving, as if a ghost was driving, and their hearse was heading towards death.

In order to ease the weird and heavy atmosphere, everyone in the car opened their hearts and started to communicate, and Bingyi's words surprised everyone. He was the only one who heard the hint of "the fountain of destiny of the three sisters of Norens" and "the past and reality are intertwined"!

Now even Miao Fangfei was confused.

"Could it be that the dream is really the past? I, our elders, have participated in glacier hiking trips?"

"I have summarized all the relatives you dreamed of."

Di Feiyu said seriously, taking out a piece of paper. The twenty-two people in the dream correspond to the twenty-two people in reality. However, something strange happened in it.

"The nun who adopted me stayed behind to cover the retreat. When the avalanche happened, she was already..."

Danlin smiled bitterly and shook his head. After hearing his words, everyone's face turned pale as if they were brushed with paste.

If the person Danlin corresponded to died in the rear and did not appear in the dream, then why are there still twenty-two people in the dream team? ?

Who does the extra person correspond to? !

"My parents."

Seeing that it was about to cause panic and random speculation, Bingyi said calmly: "My parents are in the dream."

"Oh, it turned out to be Director Bing, no wonder!"

Hearing him say this, everyone was relieved at first. Director Bing actually corresponds to two people. This is too normal for him. After all, Director Bing is special. To put it bluntly, everyone in that team will die in the same way. Maybe this is the Nordic goddess of fate targeting Director Bing, making him face a second death crisis!

The atmosphere in the car immediately eased, but except for An Xuefeng and Yu Hehui, no one noticed that Bingyi's tone was a little strange.

Bingyi is not an only child, he has an older brother, who is also missing.

In a dream, one elder corresponds to one person, so is it possible that the parents in his dream correspond to him and his brother?

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"Why is this happening!"

"How can such an assessment appear in the warm-up competition?"

"An old dream? Is this an old dream!"

At this moment, the outside world is in chaos. When the discussion started from the two Icelandic teams, the strong men of the big tour guides and the big tour guide alliance were puzzled one by one, and some even submitted bugs to the hostel owner. This kind of scenic spot test that overlaps the present with the past, and this decade corresponds to the old scenery of the last, the last, and even decades ago, has not appeared in the past.

But this usually occurs at the end-of-year celebration, and appears in the final team assessment of the year-end celebration! The death in the past cannot be changed even if everything is done, and it may even drag the people now into the abyss of hell. Even the big team full of top travelers is very likely to fail in this assessment. How can it appear in the warm-up competition! And except for the two Icelandic teams, there are no signs of other teams for the time being.

It was as if the hotel was targeting them. In this difficult test, did the hotel intend to wipe out the two Icelandic teams? Or did they think they had too many resurrection items and wanted to consume them first?

But when Bing Yi said something shocking and mentioned that he dreamed of two relatives, the big guys' hearts jumped. The passengers in Bing Yi's team thought that Director Bing was special and it was normal for him to be targeted by the Nordic gods. But since Walker mentioned the red cloak, everyone thought of the Hipster, especially Bing Yi's parents actually appeared in the old dream at the same time, and they may not correspond to the same person!

"The hotel has murderous intentions against the Hipster."

At the West District Mysticism Station, the astrologer had a rare cold expression on his face, slowly shuffling a stack of tarot cards in his hands.

"The hotel will never let the Hipster return easily."

"After all, he did that kind of thing."

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