Thriller Tour Group

[In the dream, you mistakenly entered the fountain of destiny of the three Norens sisters. The past and present are chaotically intertwined. This is the first day to the future]

Bingyi woke up from his dream and when he opened his eyes, the tent was completely dark. He found himself wrapped in a warm sleeping bag. It was Yu Hehui who should have moved him in after they returned. There was a faint, even sound of breathing next to the pillow, and Bing Yi turned his face to this side, feeling the warm fluff on Wei Xun's ferret's belly brushing against his cheek.

The ferret was sleeping next to his head, sleeping with its belly turned up. However, from time to time, a heavy nasal sound would appear in the steady breathing. It waved its paws in its dream, as if it was trapped in a nightmare. .

Is it a nightmare?

The fountain of destiny of the three Norens sisters, the past and present are chaotically intertwined?

The twenty-two-man brigade was completely wiped out while hiking on a glacier. Of course, it was a nightmare. And they happened to be hiking on a glacier today. This was not only a nightmare, but also very unlucky.

But when Bing recalled his dream, he discovered the horrific natural disasters, unnatural phenomena, people's screams of terror and despair, and the dirty, pure black supernatural slime hidden under the pure white torrent...all these left an impression on him. , but it was not as impressive as the leading tour guide and captain.

his parents.

Obviously I can't remember what my parents look like, and I have basically no memory of getting along with them since I was a child. The person in the dream is fully armed, wearing a helmet, windproof mask, a thick scarf, and a thick fleece windbreaker. It's completely invisible. Although Bingyi had a hunch that they were his parents.

Especially when he was forced into a desperate situation by an avalanche, with an endless ice crevasse in front of him in pitch black darkness, he seemed to hear human voices amidst the thundering sound of the avalanche, appearing and disappearing intermittently, as if they were communicating spiritually. Even in the harshest external environment, it is still clear.

'Are we really...going'

'That...is the abyss'

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

Scarlet cloaks... all tour guides have cloaks. He and B1 have blue capes, B2 and A5 have silver and purple capes.

Will the tour guides with other numbers have red cloaks?

His mother was also a tour guide under the power behind this journey?

No matter how hard Bingyi racked his brains, he could not recall his parents' voices, smiles, or even his brother's face clearly. Until it was time to get up and set off, the phantom cat came back. Bingyi was still absent-minded when he carried it to the kitchen cabin at the campground to enjoy a simple breakfast.

But other tour guides and tourists were also distracted, until a faint sound of sobbing came from one place.

"Oh baby, don't cry, don't cry, you cry until my heart breaks."

The one crying turned out to be Betty. Roger held her tightly and couldn't help but kiss Betty's blond hair with distressed kisses. It was rare for Betty to be so sad. She cried so hard that her whole body trembled. Roger could only hold her cheek, put his forehead against hers, and murmured, "I'm here." Betty looked at him with tearful eyes, stretched out her hands and hugged the back of Roger's head tightly. Roger didn't realize that his face was paler and uglier than usual, but Betty did.

Soon, the sad cries between the lovers turned into whispered comforts, but a low and sad atmosphere hanging over everyone still lingered.

"Hey, how was your night last night."

A glass of black death wine was placed on the table. Bing glanced up and saw that B1 was sitting over and nodded casually, playing with the fried sausages on the plate out of boredom.

"Yesterday was really thrilling and gave me nightmares all night long."

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 would fall asleep after the show every day. All my dreams, nightmares, and daydreams followed I’m not lucky, but it’s been a long time since I had a nightmare.”

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

Bingyi didn't say anything, but Miao Fangfei came over and asked in a low voice. Her face looked a little haggard, and even Golden Silkworm Gu and Spotted Snake were listless.

"There's nothing bad to say. Oh Captain Miao, you look very bad. Let's have a cup of hot cocoa."

Gentleman B1 went to pour a cup of hot cocoa for Miao Fangfei and Bingyi. When he came back, he talked about his dream and his past.

"Perhaps you don't know that 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 came out of the orphanage at the age of thirteen... and then I bought a broken guitar and went to sing on the street and in underground bars. Forming a band, going on stage, singing rock and roll, releasing records, touring and becoming famous, and then I got cancer - this is all what happened later, but it doesn't matter, I didn't dream about this.

"This dream is really bizarre. I actually dreamed of my mother."

B1's story attracted the attention of everyone present. He was lost in his memories. He didn't mind the looks from others, and his tone was a bit surprised: "Actually, I have never seen my mother at all. She disappeared shortly after I was born. There is no her at home." There are no photos of her, and there is no trace of her.”

Everything B1 knows is the information he collected through various investigations after he grew up and became rich and powerful. In fact, the younger sister was not born to her mother. Her father married another wife the year her mother disappeared, and gave birth to another daughter that year. Neighbors in the past said that the man liked to drink. When he was drunk, he would call his dead wife a devil and become a devil, which would send their whole family to hell.

It's not a good thing to say that a dead person is dead, but my father drank all day long and was drunk every day. No one dared to mess with a drunkard, until one winter he died in the garbage dump behind the tavern, and his body was hard when he was found.

‘Retribution’

Speaking of what happened that year, the old lady who had kindly rented the house to them at a low price wiped away tears: "A newborn baby still has a father even if the mother is gone, so why was it 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 always carefully cared for but died of a serious illness, did not share the same father and mother as him.

"So it's weird."

B1 took another sip of wine, suppressed the rising emotions, and sighed: "I have never seen my mother, or even seen any photos or portraits of her. Why did I suddenly dream of her, her face is still so clear."

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"Poor kid, maybe you are too stressed."

The kind-hearted nun Maria prayed for him: "May the Lord bless you."

"Maybe my mother really came to warn me."

B1 felt that the atmosphere seemed to be getting darker, and joked: "I dreamed that my mother went hiking on a glacier, and then fell into a crevice. Maybe this is to make me careful-"

"What?!"

"Glacier hiking? Falling down a crevasse??"

However, as soon as he said these words, the expressions of everyone present changed. One person's face turned pale and his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had heard some absurd and bizarre horror story. After several surprised questions, the whole place fell into a strange silence, and then Someone said:

"Does your mother have black hair?"

The one who spoke was Wei Xun. He was not in good condition after transforming from a ferret into a human. It was rare for him to sit alone in a corner and meditate. But now his eyes were fixed on B1 like a hawk, as sharp as a blade: "Length to shoulder length Curly black hair, high cheekbones, pale skin, blue eyes, and—"

"Have you met my mother?!"

"Bang!"

The empty wine glass fell to the ground on the table. B1 stood up suddenly, in disbelief and shock. He stared at Wei Xun, looking at him suspiciously and warily for the first time, until Bingyi, who was at the same table, coughed. , said calmly: "Maybe I didn't know it was him."

"We—everyone here may have seen her."

Bingyi's eyes looked around, taking in everyone's expressions, and his voice fell like ice: "But not in reality."

"It was in a dream."

He remembered the team that was forced into a desperate situation in the dream. When the tour guide jumped into the bottomless and terrifying ice crevice without hesitation, several people behind her also jumped in, but the one who followed closely behind her also jumped in. She was very unlucky. A huge piece of sharp ice collapsed, smashing her body and cutting off her head. The helmet and mask were scattered in the violent wind and snow. Only the curly black hair could be seen in the white. , with a pale face and blue eyes that widened in fear.

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

B1 was as stiff as a stone sculpture. After a while, he slumped down and sat down, holding his head in his hands without saying a word, 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 missing, deceased, or seriously ill relatives.

"It's so weird, this dream is so weird."

Lisa couldn't help but said: "I was still young when my aunt passed away. I didn't see her a few times at all. In the dream, she was wearing such a thick helmet and glasses. Even if I saw her, I wouldn't be able to recognize her."

"No one in my family is dead yet."

Miao Fangfei tightly grasped Shao Yuan's arm next to her, like a collapsed person trying to grab some life-saving straw: "Although my grandma is seriously ill, she has not died yet, and it is impossible for her to die in a few decades." forward--"

Although each of the brigade in the dream is equipped with professional equipment for climbing glaciers, it can also be seen that these equipment seem to be from decades ago and not from today.

"And even if this journey really took place decades ago, it would not exactly 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."

said the melancholy poet Philip.

"Oh come on, that's impossible. If it's really some bullshit death prediction dream, then why not just let us dream about our own death? And pull out the person lying in the coffin and let us dream again?"

Werewolf Walker was very irritable, slamming the floor, and roared rudely: "And I've never met your mom, dad, grandma, grandpa, how could I dream about them?"

Walker was obviously out of control emotionally, for the sake of the relatives in his dream and the past that he didn't want to recall: "This is true, it's the past!"

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

He punched the tabletop fiercely, causing blood to flow from his fist. The little wolf Fenrir, who was lying on the side playing with his eggs, smelled the smell of blood and immediately came over. He whimpered and screamed soothingly around him, jumped into his arms, and licked his wounds with his tongue. As a wolf, Fenrir the wolf cub likes to be with Walker the most besides its owner. Its unabashed concern finally softened Walker's face that was stiff with anger.

"Okay, okay, little one, I'm fine, I'm not trying to hurt you."

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

He had 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. Obviously I am a tour guide, but she is not."

"Who said that if you are a tour guide, your mother must have been a tour guide in the past?"

Werewolf Walker said impatiently: "The tour guide who jumped out first was wearing a red cloak. Isn't it a color I've never seen before?"

No, this is not an unseen color.

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His words made the hearts of the weak travelers present tremble, and they couldn't help but want to see the tour guide sitting next to the devil merchant. He was surprisingly silent today. He didn't lead the conversation or enjoy breakfast. He just sat there with his cat in his arms and his face expressionless. 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 appearance, it does not prevent many people from guessing that he must be very beautiful. The blue cloak matches his blue eyes very well. However, those who have seen him wearing a scarlet cloak feel that he is very beautiful. The white hair contrasts with the scarlet color like blood.

Regardless of the east or west areas of the hotel, almost everyone except the real newcomers knows that the scarlet cloak is the color of the cloak of the life-haunting people! So much so that when she discovered in her dream that one of the tour guides most likely had a scarlet cloak, Miao Fangfei was almost woken up by fright. She thought she was having some sort of future-predicting dream, dreaming about the superiors of Guide C and Class A inheriting their family's ancestral cloak. of.

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-players and explorers once had a long time ago.

"We can discuss this later in the car."

Under the gaze of everyone, openly or covertly, Bingyi finally spoke, but got down to business: "Now we should sign the agreement and set off."

Today they will go to the most famous Vatnajökull National Park in Iceland and go to the visitor center in Skaftafell in the south of the park to rent equipment for today's glacier hiking and meet with the instructor guide. Today they will go on a five-and-a-half-hour glacier hike on Vatnajökull and climb the highest peak in Iceland, Vannadalschnuk.

Of course, climbing the 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, and it is not limited to a certain day.

The agreement Bingyi and B1 came up with was roughly equivalent to a disclaimer, listing the various risks encountered during glacier hiking, and the hiking-related regulations that must be followed. The hotel is not responsible for the dangers caused by deviations from the route due to personal reasons due to bad weather, etc. etc.

Mingming had dreamed about the horrific scene of a snowstorm, avalanche, and glacier hiking where everyone died tragically. Today, he was going to glacier hiking. Everyone showed solemn expressions when they signed the form. When they set off and boarded the bus, the sky was still dark, and the cold wind was blowing outside. When the door was opened, the wind was so strong that it almost flipped over.

The bad weather put everyone in a bad mood, especially since Big George died suddenly and mysteriously last night, leaving them without a driver. But the bus closed the door after everyone boarded. There was no one in the driver's seat, but the bus started to move, as if a ghost was driving, and their hearse was heading towards death.

In order to ease the strange and heavy atmosphere, everyone in the car rarely opened up their hearts and started to communicate. Bingyi's words surprised everyone. He was the only one who reminded him of "The Fountain of Destiny of the Three Norens Sisters" and "The Past and Reality Are Intertwined". Hear it alone!

Even Miao Fangfei was confused now.

"Is the dream really the past?? I, our elders, once participated in a glacier hiking trip??"

"I summarized all the relatives you dreamed about in your dreams."

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

"The nun who adopted me stayed behind. When the avalanche happened, she had already..."

Dan Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head. After hearing his words, everyone present turned pale as if they had been brushed.

If the person corresponding to Dan Lin died and did not appear in the dream, then why were there still twenty-two people in the dream brigade? ?

Who does the extra person correspond to? !

"It's my parents."

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

"Oh, it turns out to be Director C, no wonder!"

Hearing what he said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at first. Director Bing originally corresponded to two people, so it was completely normal for him to have this happen to him. After all, Director C is special. To put it bluntly, everyone in the team dies in a different way. Maybe this is the Nordic goddess of fate targeting Director C, giving him two death crises!

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

Bingyi is not an only son, he has an older brother, and he is also missing.

In the dream, an elder corresponds to one person. Is it possible that the parents in his dream correspond to him and his brother?

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"Why is this happening!"

"Why did this kind of assessment happen in the warm-up competition??"

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

At this moment, there was a mess outside. When the two Icelandic brigades started discussing, the powerful people from the Great Tour Guides Alliance were puzzled one by one. Some even submitted bugs to the hostel owner. This kind of overlapping of the present and the past, the test of scenic spots corresponding to the previous, previous, or even decades ago in this decade, is not unheard of in the past.

But this usually occurs at the year-end celebration, during the final brigade assessment of the year-end celebration! Deaths in the past cannot be changed no matter how hard they try, and may even drag people in the present to fall into the abyss of hell. Even a large brigade full of top travelers is very likely to fail in this test. How can it be in the warm-up? The competition will appear! And except for the two Icelandic teams, the other teams are currently showing no signs.

It's like the hotel is specifically targeting this difficult test. Does the hotel plan to wipe out the two Icelandic brigades? Or do they think they have obtained too many resurrection props and need to consume them first?

But when Bing made a surprising statement and mentioned that he dreamed of two relatives, the hearts of the bosses all skipped a beat. What the passengers in Team C thought was that Guide C was special and it was normal for him to be targeted by the Norse gods. But since Walker talked about the red cloak, everyone thought of the life-haunting person, especially Bingyi's parents who appeared in the old dream at the same time. They may not necessarily correspond to the same person!

"The hotel is murderous for those who want to kill people."

At the Occultist Station in the West District, the astrologer's expression was rare and he was slowly shuffling a stack of tarot cards in his hand.

"The hotel will never let a life-seeking person return easily."

"After all, that's what he did."

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