Thriller Tour Group

"Wei Xun?"

A hesitant and concerned, familiar male voice sounded from the darkness. Then the man turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and turned it to low light, which only illuminated this small area.

After seeing Wei Xun's true appearance, the other party immediately came over in a hurry, held his arm as usual, and asked nervously: "How are you doing now? Are you okay? Thank God you finally came out... It's so late. , How will you be here?"

"You Ziming?"

Without avoiding the other party's support, Wei Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully.

Wei Xun didn't feel his presence at first. He only discovered it when the other party got closer and didn't hide it at all. It shows that this person is an ordinary person. The various titles and keen senses of the tour guide were of no use to him.

Wei Xun thought of a lot just now, but he didn't expect that the other party would be You Ziming at first. You Ziming is dressed in casual clothes. Today is the National Day, October 1st, and it should be a normal vacation. But there's no such thing as a holiday in their line of work. You have to go back immediately with just a phone call.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I happened to meet him at Xishan Cemetery. It was such a coincidence. Without answering You Ziming's question, Wei Xun asked coldly: "Why are you here."

"Have you forgotten, I patrol here as usual."

You Ziming's performance was beyond Wei Xun's expectations. He said matter-of-factly: "Don't I patrol here every holiday?"

You Ziming was influenced by others.

Wei Xun immediately realized.

It is true that You Ziming accompanied Wei Xun to visit the tomb when he was extremely weak, but he had never patrolled in the past!

"Who sent you to patrol here?"

But You Ziming is indeed an ordinary person now. Normally, all the methods used by tourists and tour guides cannot work on ordinary people. But his profession is special.

Wei Xun happened to know a strong man whose former profession was the same as that of You Ziming.

"The leader sent me here. This is no secret. Didn't you already know it?"

Youzi Ming wondered, a little nervous and worried. He was worried that Wei Xun's condition had become serious and his memory had become bad. Otherwise, why would he ask about these things again? He touched Wei Xun's hand and his expression suddenly changed: "You are so cold... Let's go to the hospital now."

"It's October now. It's so cold outside at night. Why are you wearing such thin clothes? Are you going to die?"

You Ziming babbled, habitually taking off his coat and putting it on Wei Xun's shoulders. However, at the next moment, a thick and warm long windbreaker with human body temperature was one step ahead of him and draped on Wei Xun's shoulders.

Wei Xun actually dodged it, but he was weak, his movements were much slower, and he was covered by his windbreaker. Without looking back, Wei Xun's eyes fell on You Ziming's face. He could see clearly that You Ziming's face was first surprised, then happy, obviously the expression of seeing an acquaintance.

Sure enough, You Ziming spoke the next second, confirming his suspicion.

"Team An, why are you here!"

The sound of "Anshu" seemed to tear apart the separation between reality and the hotel, bringing two completely different but essentially identical worlds together.

"Comrade You Ziming, the evening patrol is over."

A deep male voice sounded behind Wei Xun. Wei Xun felt An Xuefeng's hand on his shoulder. The movement was very gentle, but Wei Xun still swayed.

You Ziming is here, and his alienation, title, and various props cannot be truly used. What is shown is the most authentic personal physical quality.

Obviously, even without the title, An Xuefeng's physical fitness is still top-notch. But Wei Xun is really sick and weak. An Xuefeng paused and felt Wei Xun's weakness. He no longer had time to deal with You Ziming's greetings and asked him to leave the cemetery with a simple order.

This is not normal. You Ziming is not the kind of person who would leave Wei Xun casually. But if he had received some psychological suggestions, it would be different.

The last ray of sunlight has long since disappeared, leaving only sporadic lights in the cemetery. This cemetery is remote, and the place where light does not shine makes it even more dark and cold. But An Xuefeng's windbreaker blocked all the cold wind.

"Last time I checked, You Ziming was almost entering the hotel."

An Xuefeng spoke first, breaking the silence. He wanted to light a cigarette, but looked down at Wei Xun and ultimately didn't move.

"You also know that ordinary people who are destined to us are always prone to all kinds of bad luck."

Being selected by a hotel is the greatest misfortune, and according to the hotel's standards for selecting people, the person either has extremely high expectations that they want to meet, or is terminally ill.

If nothing happens, how can there be strong expectations? For example, everyone in Mao Xiaole's Taoist temple was dead, and after Bai Xiaosheng disappeared, Lu Shucheng desperately hoped to find him.

It's hard to say whether this was a chain reaction caused by them, or whether the hotel played a catalytic role in it. But after entering the hotel, the less contact with reality, the better.

It's like Wei Xun almost doesn't return to reality. Although this is also related to him being too busy, there is also the factor of not wanting to involve You Ziming.

But now listening to An Xuefeng's words, I'm afraid the wanderer will have an opportunity to enter the hotel tomorrow morning.

"Because of you, he didn't go in?"

Wei Xun said calmly: "His psychological hints were also set by you?"

An Xuefeng paused slightly. He didn't expect that Wei Xun could have such a calm conversation with him on the grave of Xi Mingren, after discovering his obvious identity and investigating Xi Mingren's true identity.

"That's right."

An Xuefeng replied: "He is in good health and has no terminal illness. He will not become a tour guide. And his strong expectations are very simple... As long as his expectations are realized in advance and his expectations are met, the hotel will not be able to select him." "

An Xuefeng should have told You Ziming's strong expectations, but he didn't.

You Ziming has a happy family and a happy life. What he hopes is that his good friend Wei Xun's body can find a cure, get better, and live happily.

Although Wei Xun's journey was unknown to the traveler and was blocked by the hotel, a subtle difference in the direction of the blocking would lead to a big difference.

"Even if you are prepared in advance and have a backup plan, under the influence of the hotel, You Ziming is very likely to discover your disappearance."

By then, his desire to find Wei Xun and rescue Wei Xun will reach its peak, and he will enter the hotel. Wei Xun is a tour guide and does not disclose any identity or name. You Ziming cannot find him and will only continue to work hard and climb up.

Why there are always pairs of brothers, sisters, close friends, or even husband and wife, mother, daughter, father and son who have a good relationship in the hotel is because it is difficult for ordinary people to have high expectations to be selected by the hotel.

And if family members are missing or close friends are missing, that expectation will rise to the highest level very quickly, and you will be selected by the hotel.

"You Ziming's talent is very good."

An Xuefeng said.

Fortunately, Wei Xun has only been in the hotel for a few months, and he is about to enter the hotel. It was precisely because he was at this critical point that An Xuefeng was able to give him psychological hints.

Like Yu He'an, after Yu Hehui disappeared, he tried desperately to find him, but he still searched for several years before entering the hotel. This shows that his talent is really average. An Xuefeng and the others were just investigating the disappearance of Yu Hehui, so they quickly entered the hotel.

The speed at which You Ziming was selected by the hotel was not much different from him.

An Xuefeng thought.

An Xuefeng checked Wei Xun and Wei Xuechen in real life, and naturally also found You Ziming. In the same police system, An Xuefeng paid more attention to him.

"If he had entered the hotel normally, he might have been the best traveler in the next ten years."

An Xuefeng couldn't help but sigh. It was supposed to be an appreciation for the younger generation, but he was actually a little bit sour.

If everything is normal... there is no contract between them, and there is no connection between An Xuefeng and Wei Xun, then maybe the next ten years will be the decade of Wei Xun and You Ziming.

You Ziming is a rare person that Wei Xun has good relationships with and can trust. You Ziming will find Wei Xun, and Wei Xun may not hide his identity. They are likely to become connected tour guides and tourists, just like the relationship between Dream Chaser and Zhang Xingzang.

"Thanks."

Wei Xun thanked him softly, and An Xuefeng came back from his thoughts. An Xuefeng felt Wei Xun lean directly into his arms, sincerely thanked him again, and sighed: "Thanks to you, it's great that he didn't enter the hotel."

"With You Ziming's personality, if you want to enter a hotel, you will probably have to endure a lot of hardships in the early stage."

Wei Xun's closeness made An Xuefeng slightly happy, but his next words made An Xuefeng a bit sour.

He really cares about You Ziming.

"Oh, is it so?"

An Xuefeng said calmly, taking his hand away from Wei Xun's shoulder...

"Yes, he is not as decisive as you, nor is he as ruthless as you."

Wei Xun smiled, raised his head in An Xuefeng's arms, and looked at his face: "You will make others suffer, right? I heard from Zhou Xiyang that you killed the tour guide on your first trip?"

...An Xuefeng's hand that took away from Wei Xun's shoulder fell on his waist. Wei Xun's waist is very thin, and when An Xuefeng holds her in his arms, he always feels light and weightless, as thin as a piece of paper.

An Xuefeng snorted, a little happy. He originally wanted to keep a straight face. But after glancing at the tombstone of the murderer, he raised the corners of his mouth again and deliberately lowered his voice and asked: "Yes, I killed many tour guides."

"What? Are you scared?"

"That's what they deserve."

Wei Xun said casually: "If I were the tour guide you met for the first time, maybe we would still have a tacit understanding. Do you believe it?"

Wei Xun's words actually made An Xuefeng subconsciously think about that scene...

Ten years ago, Wei Xun was only a teenager, and he might have been bolder and more lively than he is now. Wei Xun, who was leading a tour for the first time, definitely didn't look like a new tour guide. Facing this group of passengers who are obviously older than him, he might even pretend to be an expert to deceive the newbies.

An Xuefeng will definitely explore how much authority the tour guide has and where the different statuses of tour guides and tourists in the hotel come from, so as to conduct a series of tests on Wei Xun.

Bold, mysterious, adventurous, and having absolute control and power over tourists will remind him of confrontations with the most cunning criminals, which will naturally attract his attention.

They will have confrontations and will also cooperate tacitly. Wei Xun will not let the team members die casually, he will only take risks in the most dangerous places alone. But when he took risks, An Xuefeng could keep up.

Maybe they'd escape death together, and then do it again, and again. When the Eagles were established, An Xuefeng would immediately invite him to serve as the team's tour guide.

When the pyramids were opened and Daxi Continent was opened, it was time for them to go on adventures together.

"The Lifemakers have been preventing you from entering the hotel."

He was obviously thinking about beautiful and dreamy things, but what An Xuefeng said sounded serious and cold. It's almost obvious that "I'm checking your brother".

In fact, An Xuefeng was a little confused. There was no doubt that Wei Xun attached great importance to Xie Mingren. When it was discovered that he was investigating the graves of the Mingxing people and even sent people to patrol, and the ones he sent were his few real friends, Wei Xun was so suspicious that he should have immediately raised his guard and stayed away from him.

When he found Wei Xun going to sweep the grave, An Xuefeng smoked two packs of cigarettes and took a cold shower to wash away the smell of cigarettes before coming over. He was ready to break up temporarily, so why was Wei Xun so calm?

Of course, Wei Xun knew this a long time ago. He started investigating An Xuefeng before his brother disappeared.

To put it in detail, I started investigating An Xuefeng ten years earlier.

Of course, only Wei Xun discovered this. He didn't notice anything strange about An Xuefeng. He just felt that every time he got close to An Xuefeng, he had just taken a shower. Wei Xun liked that clean and refreshing feeling.

"If I had entered the hotel ten years earlier, I might be the number one tour guide now."

Wei Xun was not ashamed of his words, and then said with a smile: "But after you have investigated for so long, have you found out that my brother has any terminal illness?"

"I always feel like my brother is terminally ill. Can a normal Y-category traveler become a tour guide?"

Tourists turned into tour guides?

"The rise of Life-Happy is very fast, but before that it was very low-key."

An Xuefeng said: "A normal person who follows the tour guide's route would not be able to rise so quickly."

Because before the Golden Level, the hotel's regulations restricted tour guides to only lead the group once a month. In the early stage, most of them were safe and difficult groups with low difficulty.

The tour guide is also extremely short of money. Unless he is supported by Zhang Xingzang from the beginning like the Dream Chaser, and has a lot of points and props to spend at will, it is impossible to grow so fast.

"I think so too."

An Xuefeng said it euphemistically, but since he said it, it was basically the truth. Wei Xun looked at his brother's tombstone. If his brother was a tourist at first, why did he become a tour guide?

Is it related to him? Or is it because my brother is looking for his missing parents? Are there any secrets that only a tour guide can explore and discover?

"Hey, if my brother is a passenger, he should be the first passenger."

Wei Xun sighed: "It's impossible for him to be the second best. Even if the first position is actually quite dangerous, he will definitely be the first. By then, I'm afraid you will have to fight every day."

Treating people as tourists...promising fights every day...

An Xuefeng had a straight face and refused to consider this possibility: "Go back?"

Although the current temperature was not too cold for An Xuefeng, he felt Wei Xun in his arms trembling slightly. Places like the cemetery seem to have a kind of yin energy in them. The temperature is lower than other places, making people feel colder.

"Did you find anything in this tomb?"

Wei Xun didn't want to leave immediately, he still had the golden nanmu urn with him.

"I didn't dig a grave."

An Xuefeng first stated: "But I did use special means to check this place."

"This is a very normal empty tomb. The people who dared not leave much behind here. The only thing special is this tombstone."

The Ximing people's tombstones are made of black granite, the same material as their parents' tombstones. It was also Wei Xun who found that there was still some material left over from his brother's custom-made tombstone for his parents, so he used the remaining materials to build it.

"This tombstone has a strong Yang energy."

An Xuefeng frowned. The stone used to make the tombstone has a strong yang energy, which is actually inconsistent with many local customs.

"If a stone with too strong yang energy is used as a tombstone, the person in the tomb will suffer and be tortured like being scorched by the scorching sun day and night."

"Is there something wrong with my parents' tombstones?"

However, Wei Xun's eyes lit up slightly after hearing his words. The scorching sun, the scorching heat... When An Xuefeng shook his head and said no, Wei Xun was thoughtful, and then called out 'An Xuefeng'.

"Um?"

When An Xuefeng lowered his head to look at him, the next second his lips suddenly touched a piece of cold softness.

Fortunately I brushed my teeth tonight.

An Xuefeng's first thought was this, but then he frowned and backed away. It was too impolite to kiss in the cemetery. Even though this remote corner was surrounded by the Wei family and contained only the tombstones of Wei Xun's parents and brother, An Xuefeng still felt that this was not good.

But as soon as he stepped back, Wei Xun followed closely, almost as if he wanted to stick to him. He also deliberately smacked his lips and made a "bop" sound from the kiss. When An Xuefeng straightened up, Wei Xun stood on tiptoes, trying to kiss his lips and try to pry open the gap between his teeth. And he put one hand around An Xuefeng's neck, trying to push him down.

But An Xuefeng's strength was not comparable to that of Wei Xun. An Xuefeng felt that Wei Xun's arms were too thin and was afraid of stretching him, so he had no choice but to lower his head. Even though An Xuefeng deliberately bit him, Wei Xun shed physiological tears in pain, but she still clung to him.

He really liked kissing An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng had a high body temperature and the temperature in his mouth was considered hot to him. This burning, powerful feeling really fascinated Wei Xun. He used to think that kissing too intimately and exchanging saliva would be dirty, but he didn't care about it when he kissed An Xuefeng.

After feeling that he made a choking sound, An Xuefeng's body tightened even more, and Wei Xun even deliberately made more sounds. His beautiful blue eyes were soaked with tears and were bright like a sapphire.

An Xuefeng couldn't stand Wei Xun crying, and when Wei Xun started crying, his first reaction was not to comfort him, but to make it worse, like a pervert. An Xuefeng sighed inwardly, and finally took the initiative to respond to the kiss. Feeling that Wei Xun's kiss was too loud, An Xuefeng took the initiative and blocked all the sounds.

The two clung to each other and exchanged a minty kiss. After all, being so close was too much. An Xuefeng finally put his arms around Wei Xun. If the two of them were closer, they might look like the same person.

Just as An Xuefeng was thinking this, he found that Wei Xun's other hand was leaning back.

An Xuefeng:?

What are you doing?

An Xuefeng bit Wei Xun neither gently nor hard, but when he backed away due to the pain. Take the opportunity to take a look.

Then An Xuefeng discovered that Wei Xun's hand, which was leaning back, was actually holding an unfolded poster belonging to young An Xuefeng.

An Xuefeng:?

The poster is facing the tombstone, and the kiss scene is also facing the tombstone.

Just when An Xuefeng was confused, he discovered a scene that made his pupils shrink suddenly!

The tombstone that had been silent until now suddenly had a crack!

And Wei Xun couldn't even care about the pain. When the hotel reminder rang in his ears, Wei Xun was extremely happy.

[Currently guarding tombs: 2]

This cemetery finally counts! Wei Xun looked at the newly added Mausoleum No. 2 with joy.

[Specifications of Mausoleum No. 2: Small private tomb]

[Inhabitant in the mausoleum: 1 (remnant soul ideology)]

[Relationship establishment: 1 person]

Whether it's positive feedback or negative feedback, it's a response and he and his brother are connected!

He excitedly kissed An Xuefeng again, but An Xuefeng did not avoid it this time. His expression was a bit subtle, and his words were rarely decisive and crisp, and he was a bit hesitant.

"Is this...a tradition in your family?"

He spent all his free time during this period investigating the tomb of the Mingxi man, and the only thing he found was that the tombstone was abnormal. But unexpectedly, after watching them kiss a few times and looking at the poster, the tombstone would actually crack!

Why is this?

An Xuefeng couldn't help but think of some colleagues he knew in the past. Their parents died in the line of duty in their early years. After finding a partner, they would go to their parents' graves to pay homage and inform their parents.

Could it be because of this?

Just...that's why Wei Xun kissed Xi Mingren in front of his grave?

Should we use the point of worshiping at the grave to make their relationship clear?

An Xuefeng turned to Wei Xun's face and looked at his expression carefully. Wei Xun looked at him with a smile. He was so handsome that An Xuefeng couldn't help but kiss the tip of his nose.

An Xuefeng could tell that Wei Xun liked him and was special to him. He only kissed and got close to him. But the predatory and arrogant nature of An Xuefeng made him want more and everything. He felt that Wei Xun's feelings for him were still lacking a little.

So An Xuefeng took a step back and said seriously: "I don't think your feelings for me have reached that point yet."

This sounds so scumbag.

An Xuefeng sighed, "You've already kissed me, how can you not be her boyfriend?"

But he hoped that there could be more, more things between him and Wei Xun. Instead of transitioning directly to the last step.

"I'm sorry, but our relationship cannot be considered boyfriend at the moment."

ah?

Wei Xun looked at him in confusion. The next second, something even more confusing happened to Wei Xun.

The tombstone of the Ming Dynasty man, which was originally cracked, actually closed again!