Thriller Tour Group

An Xuefeng smelled the strong smell of rain, and the cold air blew over his body, causing a layer of fine goosebumps on his arms. There was a heavy rain outside the window, and it was as dark as night. The rain and thunder were so loud that it made people's brains buzz. It took a long time for An Xuefeng to hear someone calling him next to him.

"...An team, an team?"

"Um?"

After casually replying, An Xuefeng calmly looked at his surroundings and examined the illusion that appeared this time. He had already expected that the death torrent of pollution would appear when he took the butterfly fragments out of the Star Diamond Worm. An Xuefeng had experienced countless torrents of pollution in the past ten years. It can even be said that except for the newly discovered tomb of the Tusi King, other northern latitudes An Xuefeng has experienced and endured the torrent of pollution in the 30-degree journey.

In fact, with the Pyramid and Daxizhou tokens in hand, An Xuefeng can completely counterattack the torrent of death and pollution. But unless the destruction scene is repeated, he cannot use this power at the moment.

He could only endure it, but An Xuefeng was too familiar with resisting the torrent of pollution.

The torrent of deathly silence pollution, auditory hallucinations, and hallucinations. Most of the hallucinations that can stimulate him are scenes of the death of his former teammates, or the final plan failed and all his companions died tragically on the battlefield.

There are so many such pollution illusions that An Xuefeng has long been able to turn a blind eye. Although the pollution still had a negative mental impact on him, it was all accumulated in the "cemetery" and "blood road" of An Xuefeng's mental illusion. An Xuefeng would not have any emotional fluctuations when facing the pollution illusion.

After having a moderate connection with Wei Xun, the mental disorder of "Cemetery" was gradually cured, and he was unable to cause much interference to An Xuefeng, let alone defeat him.

He was more worried about the situation of Wei Xun, Zhang Xingzang and Banming Taoist. Zhang Xingzang and Banming were veterans after all - well, he was just worried about Wei Xun.

Although he had told Wei Xun about the torrent of deathly pollution before and told him how to leave the torrent of pollution, An Xuefeng still couldn't help but worry when he thought of Wei Xun's mental state before he fell into coma.

I am afraid that it is this concern that has been amplified by pollution and constituted this illusion. But even An Xuefeng rarely found it a bit novel. The rare scene of this vision was the period before he entered the hotel.

What trick is the illusion up to this time?

"Team An, please take a rest. Brothers are too tired these days. You haven't slept for several days..."

The person who persuaded him with a worried tone was Zhou Xiyang, his former vice-captain.

I'm so tired these days, I haven't slept for several days... Is there any big case?

An Xuefeng pinched the bridge of his nose and said vaguely: "We can't relax,... we haven't been arrested yet."

"Yeah, this damn Wei Xun is just as difficult as his brother!"

Wang Pengpai, who went out to get takeout, came back with big dark circles on his fat face. He immediately complained after hearing their conversation.

Understood.

An Xuefeng thought.

He understood what this new vision was that would arouse his emotions.

"Is Wei Xuechen dead?"

An Xuefeng asked casually, attracting worried looks from everyone. Zhou Xiyang frowned and said: "Captain An, you really should take a rest... Terrorist Wei Xuechen was killed by you personally when he was escaping. Have you forgotten? Yet?"

really.

An Xuefeng thought that the illusion captured the moment when his emotions fluctuated. Something seemed to have appeared in front of An Xuefeng's eyes. It was Wei Xuechen's crime that had been exposed. The evidence of the crime was conclusive. This man was cunning and difficult to deal with. He had failed to contain him after several attempts. Later, based on the informant's information, their team ambushed the airport, and finally caught Wei Xuechen trying to send his younger brother Wei Xun to study——

The hallucinations about Wei Xuechen planting explosives at the airport and kidnapping hostages are all blurry. The hallucinations also know that this is not the focus of An Xuefeng's emotions. Among all the blurry hallucinations, only one person is clear and real. .

Snow-white soft hair, pale porcelain skin, and sunglasses covering most of her face. When Wei Xuechen was shot and killed, blood spattered on his face. The young man caught Wei Xuechen who fell softly to the ground. His sunglasses fell down, revealing his blue-purple eyes. There was heavy rain and lightning and thunder. The airport seemed to have disappeared. They Confrontation in the rainy night.

Even though he knew it was an illusion, An Xuefeng's heart softened for a moment when he saw Wei Xun. This momentary emotion was captured and amplified by the illusion, and instantly turned into a surging and passionate love, just like love at first sight.

The rain fell, diluting the bloodstains, and wet Wei Xun's face. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain, but An Xuefeng's heart felt as if something had squeezed it hard. He made Wei Xun cry. How could he make Wei Xun cry? Xun cried.

The illusion encouraged him to step forward, but An Xuefeng did not. He stood silently like a rock. He saw young Wei Xun's blue-purple eyes flashing with lightning, like a revenge elf in the storm, looking at him. There are no longer those warm emotions, but full of cold hatred. The emotion was so intense that An Xuefeng couldn't breathe.

But he still just looked at it expressionlessly, coldly and seriously, not revealing any inner fluctuations at all.

He had already thought about this kind of thing.

An Xuefeng thought.

His relationship with the Life-seeking people is by no means friendly. There is a small amount of cooperation, but most of them are hostility. Moreover, he has long been aware that some of the Life-seeking people's plans are extremely dangerous, involving butterfly fragments, the abyss, and hotels. Deeper secrets.

If the Life-seekers were not restricted to the Inca Sun Gate, the conflict between them might have broken out long ago. An Xuefeng had expected to be killed by the man who wanted to kill him, or to put an end to his plans.

The only thing he didn't expect was Wei Xun.

Watching Wei Xun pull out the knife and hold it against his throat, An Xuefeng remained motionless.

The torrent of pollution will amplify all emotions, and the illusion will turn out to be the worst situation expected. But since getting together with Wei Xun, An Xuefeng has completely overturned some of his previous plans. He and Bai Xiaosheng have discussed it several times, New ideas were made. A reliable man is always responsible in all aspects. Being with Wei Xun is never just for temporary pleasure. An Xuefeng has imagined their future more than once. An Xuefeng thinks more and does more. .

He knew clearly that this kind of thing would not happen in the illusion, so except for the initial mood swings, his heart was calm and he looked at Wei Xun in the illusion. Wei Xun slashed his neck with a knife, but the blade couldn't even cut his flesh. The knife that could not kill him was not powerful enough. Wei Xun in the illusion closed his eyes, and then blue-purple butterfly lines suddenly appeared on his face.

"call……"

An Xuefeng sighed silently.

The power of butterfly fragments, the erosion of butterflies.

Yes, that was what he was really worried about.

The next second, An Xuefeng hugged Wei Xun, and before the mutation was completely completed, the return knife penetrated his heart and also penetrated An Xuefeng's body. Wei Xun, who was stabbed in the heart, seemed to suddenly wake up. The butterfly pattern on his face gradually faded, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. Wei Xun looked weakly at An Xuefeng and slowly smiled.

"no solution anymore."

He sighed helplessly, tilted his head slightly and looked at An Xuefeng, murmuring: "Are we going to die together in the end? That's not bad..."

"No, not death."

An Xuefeng smiled. Cunning illusion, if he agrees to this call, death together can be regarded as death together, and he will fall into deeper pollution.

But this is not just to fight against the pollution of death.

If one day, Wei Xun is really completely polluted and controlled by Butterfly, and everything can only be ended by killing him, then will An Xuefeng kill him?

"If things really come to that, wouldn't I be so useless?"

An Xuefeng sighed. He closed his eyes and opened them again. The expression in his eyes changed faintly, just like when he fused with * * *.

The An Xuefeng who is missing is selfless, calm, and dedicated. The complete An Xuefeng is just a mortal. The Return Knife bloomed with a mysterious and bright light in his hand. It is not the common bright orange, it is deep and elegant, more similar to the honey color of amber. In the illusion, the return knife shatters, and the light of the knife pours into the body of 'Wei Xun' like flowing amber, wrapping his whole body.

Even if the worst and most critical situation occurs, as shown in the illusion, and Wei Xun completely loses his mind and is controlled by the butterfly energy, An Xuefeng will not kill Wei Xun. He can use the Return Knife, himself, and the two big weapons to kill Wei Xun. The power of the token of the journey to the 30th North Latitude sealed Wei Xun until the day when the control of the butterfly could be completely released.

"I have long thought that if that day comes..."

An Xuefeng's hand touched Wei Xun's cheek, but only touched a smooth and warm hard shell.

"Just have a good sleep first."

An Xuefeng's voice became softer and softer, his eyes filled with gentle light, and deeper there was a dark glow called possessiveness. It was the inducement of illusions that magnified the subtle thoughts, but An Xuefeng thought that after all, he also had male bad qualities, the kind based on instinctive predatory control and desire for exclusivity. Wanting Wei Xun to belong to him alone and stay by his side forever, just like——

"Good night, my little stuffed butterfly."

All the surrounding scenes gradually dimmed, leaving only the purest, black torrent of pollution. An Xuefeng knew that this was the temporary cessation of the torrent of deathly pollution. It was about to dig out more secrets and more emotions in his heart.

But An Xuefeng was fearless. He closed his eyes and waited quietly for the next attack.

* *

Wei Xun watched with great interest that Brother Huanxiang and An Xuefeng were fighting each other, his eyes shining.

An Xuefeng emphasized the dangers and various effects of the deathly pollution torrent when he decided to deal with the Star Diamond Worm himself, so Wei Xun also understood what the illusion was now.

It just arouses all kinds of emotions in him, especially the negative emotions that are the most tormenting and the most likely to break the soul. One is a relative and the other is a lover. Killing each other as mortal enemies is the most painful and worrying thing to do.

But Wei Xun didn't feel this way at all.

Wei Xun has always wanted to know where the strongest points of tour guides and tourists are. Only by knowing that the strongest points have goals can he have the ambition to surpass them.

Want to know where the strongest peak is? You'd better know if Xi Ming and An Xuefeng fought with all their strength!

One is the strongest among tourists, and the other is the strongest among tour guides. I have long wanted to see them fight!

Fight, fight!

The illusion was illogical. The scene was obviously reality, but An Xuefeng was holding a return knife, while his brother was wearing a scarlet cloak and wielding a vampire knife. The battle scene was extremely intense and exciting. Wei Xun was watching with great interest and couldn't stop thinking.

It stands to reason that his brother has been imprisoned at the Gate of the Sun for many years, but An Xuefeng has been getting stronger through experience, and he has two journeys of 30 degrees north latitude. Theoretically speaking, An Xuefeng should be stronger.

But just as Wei Xun thought this, the next second he saw Wei Xuechen piercing An Xuefeng's heart with a blood-sucking knife, sucking half of An Xuefeng's body into a mummy in an instant!

Understand, Wei Xun felt that this illusion was deliberately contrary to his thoughts, so as to shock Wei Xun and make him break his defense, and then take advantage of it when he could no longer suppress his emotions.

The torrent of deathly pollution was cunning and powerful. Wei Xun even felt that his own heart was trembling slightly when An Xuefeng's heart was pierced.

What a pity. If he were a tour guide now, he would probably be able to truly feel that the captain of the joint brigade was deeply hurt, anxious, painful, nervous and angry. But now that Wei Xun is a tourist and sick, all those emotions have been weakened to the extreme. , and Wei Xun knew clearly that An Xuefeng could not be so weak.

But even if his brother was imprisoned at the Gate of the Sun for so many years, he could not be weak.

Wei Xun thought again.

His parents and brother left him a quarter of the butterfly fragments, so he should have a lot of them. The butterfly mouthparts were also left to him by his brother, who should have more butterfly fragments and butterfly parts there.

Thinking of this, Wei Xun suddenly had a new idea.

Is it true that my brother was trapped in the Gate of the Sun for so many years just because of the punishment from the hotel and because of the intimidation of An Xuefeng and the others? There should be these reasons, but Wei Xun felt that if he stayed at the Gate of the Sun, there might be something else - the heavy torrent of pollution from 30 degrees north latitude, which could suppress the power of the butterfly fragments.

Could it be that my brother also merged with too many fragments and lost control, so he stayed at the Sun Gate all these years and never came out once?

Thinking of this, the illusion in front of him changed again. Wei Xuechen, who pierced An Xuefeng's heart, showed a cold smile. The scarlet hood was lifted by the cold wind full of moisture, revealing his face - his face was actually covered with chaos. The blue-purple butterfly pattern is primitive and terrifying, and the cloak behind him bulges, as if butterfly scales are growing and brewing.

But Wei Xun is only curious, will he become like this if he is deeply infiltrated by the butterfly power? The more Wei Xun thought about it, the more horrifying the changes that had happened to the man. When his face finally turned into the hairy face of a Yin-Yang butterfly, Wei Xun finally felt bored.

An illusion is just an illusion and will not reveal anything unknown. If you want to know more, you have to explore it yourself.

Wei Xun's calm mood affected the illusion, mutating into an extremely terrifying huge life-seeking man that occupied almost the entire field of vision, and An Xuefeng could no longer be seen. But at this moment, the man's body suddenly froze, and an orange scimitar cut off his head like a falling crescent moon.

"If you are polluted by butterflies... you will die."

The person who is ordered to die will have his body turned into ashes. And standing tremblingly among the ashes was the half-mummy An Xuefeng. His still intact eye looked at Wei Xun, with pain, love, and struggle in his eyes, which eventually turned into determination. He raised his return knife towards Wei Xun and sighed:

"Wei Xun...sorry."

"So I was worried about this?"

Wei Xun didn't pay much attention to the phantom's actions, and talked to himself with great interest. His emotions were too difficult to touch, and the illusion almost dug out the little things he cared about from the nooks and crannies of his brain, trying to touch him.

An Xuefeng and Xi Mingren were in conflict, Xi Mingren killed An Xuefeng, An Xuefeng killed Xi Mingren, and Xi Mingren were seriously contaminated by butterfly fragments. Wei Xun only cared a little about these things, because he knew that these things All conjectures are meaningless and just unfounded worries. He never worries too much about things that haven't happened yet, and Wei Xun believes in his own strength.

But he really didn't expect that in his subconscious, he really cared about An Xuefeng, who would eventually choose to kill him because of responsibility and the danger of the butterfly fragments.

If Huan Huan had not dug out this point with difficulty and magnified it countless times, Wei Xun would not have thought of it.

He has never had much feelings about death. After entering the hotel, he took risks again and again and was in danger again and again. He never had too many mood swings. He knew how responsible An Xuefeng was, and he also understood that An Xuefeng had always been worried about him fusing the butterfly fragments.

The connection between them will allow them to live and die together - ahem, if Wei Xun dies, An Xuefeng will die together.

Wei Xun likes power, but he hates being controlled. If one day, they determine that the butterfly is the real cause of the emergence of the Horror Global Hotel, when the butterfly completely takes over Wei Xun's body, everything has reached an irreversible point, and they must kill him. When he was able to end it all, An Xuefeng chose to kill him and die with him. Wei Xun also thought this was normal.

But why does the vision specifically present this image?

'He shouldn't have killed me'

The imaginary murmurs and emotions full of malicious resentment and unwillingness poured into Wei Xun's heart, like picking out cat hairs, and carefully pulled out the slight displeasure and grievance in Wei Xun's heart.

Wronged?

Wei Xun tasted it with great interest. He had almost never felt this kind of emotion. Wei Xun never felt that anyone owed it to anyone. Even relatives were not born to be fully responsible for you. Everyone has their own needs. Life, this is what his brother taught him before.

"You shouldn't have killed me."

Wei Xun was thoughtful and talking to himself.

Why shouldn't he? Why would he think this way? Does he really have such a thought in his heart?

He knows that An Xuefeng has a heavy sense of responsibility, but in the end, even if it were any of An Xuefeng's companions, such as Bai Xiaosheng, Wang Pengpai and the others, An Xuefeng would eventually choose to kill them. This is natural. matter. Wei Xun knew that An Xuefeng liked him, loved him, and wanted to be responsible for him - but if he was really completely controlled by the butterfly fragment, killing him would be more responsible.

So the key is still his thoughts. This dissatisfaction and unwillingness come from his heart.

It’s not that ‘An Xuefeng shouldn’t have done this’ or ‘An Xuefeng is wrong to do this’, but an unreasonable and illogical displeasure.

Why do you think it is natural for An Xuefeng not to kill him?

When the return knife was pressed against his throat, Wei Xun suddenly laughed.

"I see……"

He sighed and stared at the phantom An Xuefeng in front of him.

Wei Xun is very smart, he understands.

Of course, he is not overconfident. Wei Xun has always been rational and calm.

Only when your emotions really reach a certain level will you become so unreasonable and take it for granted.

The Return Knife slit his throat, but Wei Xun stood on tiptoes and hooked An Xuefeng's chin with his fingers.

"I find that I seem to like you more than I expected."

Everything in front of him gradually became blurry and dim, and finally returned to darkness. An invisible black torrent surged around him, like ink ribbons, full of malicious and polluting energy.

Wei Xun knew that this was the torrent of deathly pollution. He had just won the battle against pollution. Now, the torrent of deathly pollution has ceased and is preparing for the next invasion.

But Wei Xun didn't want to waste any more time.

I really want to see An Xuefeng soon.

Wei Xun thought about it, and a human skin map appeared in his hand.

‘The pollution of the journey to the 30th degree north latitude and the pollution of the journey to the 30th degree north latitude are actually strong and weak, but they are both extremely terrifying. The slight difference in strength and weakness makes no difference to most people’

'But to us, the pioneers of the journey to the 30th parallel north, this distinction is of great use'

An Xuefeng's previous instructions echoed in Wei Xun's mind.

‘Theoretically speaking, since the journey to the 30th North Latitude was opened, the pollution has actually been gradually overflowing and reducing, and it will also be polluted by hotels, developers, monsters and the abyss... and the pollution will not be as strong as it was at the beginning. In general, the later you start the journey to 30 degrees north latitude, the more polluting it will be.’

'Of course, the situation of the pioneers will also affect the pollution intensity of the journey to the 30th degree north latitude, such as the special situation of the black widow, the astrologer and the life-killer, but it has nothing to do with us this time, I will tell you later '

"You remember the return list. The order of the return list is the order in which the journey to the 30th degree north latitude is opened. You can understand that the ones in the front are weaker, and the ones in the back are stronger."

Wei Xun clearly remembers the order of the return list. The first one is An Xuefeng’s [Pharaoh’s Pyramid], the second one is Dream Chaser’s [Death Sahara], and the third one is Black Widow’s [Pharaoh’s Pyramid]. "Don't Babel Tower", the fourth place is "Inca Sun Gate" by the life-seeker, the fifth place is "The Lost Ancient Maya" by the astrologer, and the sixth place is "The Sinking of Daxi Continent" by An Xuefeng

The last one to be opened, ranked seventh, was Wei Xun’s [Dusty Tomb of the Chieftain King]

What should you do if you are caught in the torrent of deathly pollution?

It's just the torrent of death caused by the star driller worm's rampage. It's not that troublesome at all. An Xuefeng taught Wei Xun that the simplest and crudest way is to use his vampire knife to plunge into the torrent of death and pollution, and connect the other end to the toast king. The souvenir human skin map of the tomb!

Wei Xun did this, and sure enough the next moment the torrent of deathly pollution around him was absorbed into the human skin map! Wei Xun's breath was stagnant, as if he had emerged from the deep sea. The surroundings became colder and heavier, and the thick, foul-smelling coagulated blood enveloped him. Wei Xun immediately held his breath and sensed all directions.

Zhang Xingzang and Banming Taoist were on his left and right respectively. Zhang Xingzang seemed to be crying silently, but Banming Taoist was in a good condition. Maybe it was because the strings had some effect. Wei Xun clenched his hand. In his left hand was a piece of meat wrapped with butterfly fragments and a small golden gecko. The tip of the gecko was tightly wrapped around his finger, like a ring.

The foul-smelling, viscous solid blood was still surging like mucus. Normally Wei Xun would have left immediately without any delay. Moreover, the three of them were actually not far from the bloody surface. It could almost be said that they had already surfaced immediately. Out.

But Wei Xun resisted and did not move, because he found that there was chaos outside, and people, monsters, and giants were already surrounding the pool of blood, and he was completely panicked. In such a chaotic battle situation, if he gets out, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.

After thinking about it, Wei Xun silently stuffed the piece of meat wrapped with butterfly fragments into Zhang Xingzang's arms. He only held the little golden gecko surnamed An in his left hand. After thinking about it, Wei Xun, who was a little enlightened in the illusion, didn't want his man to betray his lust, and the 'broken tail' and 'broken tail golden little gecko' should be more exciting. Silvermoon Killer and Lizard Duke.

So Wei Xun did not hesitate and pulled An Xuefeng's tail off.

hiss!

Wei Xun took a silent breath and figured it out mentally. The connection between him and An Xuefeng seemed to be closer, so that the moment the tail was pulled off, Wei Xun felt as if a tail was pulled off. This feels really weird.

* *

Outside the giant sandpit, Silver Moon Killer, who was fighting fiercely with the Mystics people, suddenly frowned. Snow-white wolf ears popped out from his hair. A small bulge squirmed in his arms, and a small golden gecko head was revealed. A wolf. All the guards stared at the pool of blood. Seeing the gecko, David instantly became alert.

"Be careful! The Lizard Duke is about to take action!"