Thriller Tour Group

It was getting late and the rain was getting heavier. The tourists were startled by the corpses in the courtyard of Xiaolong Yizhuang. The crowd was restless for a moment, but soon became quiet.

They must follow their schedule. No matter how scared they are, they must check into Xiaolong Yizhuang before six o'clock.

What's more, usually the first night of the journey is Christmas Eve. No matter how many corpses there were in the yard, they were probably just scary.

Passengers looked at Bingjiu intentionally or unintentionally, trying to find some sense of security. Unknowingly, Bingjiu's image in everyone's minds changed slightly after he brought Shi Tao and Miao Fangfei back.

Regardless, there is no doubt about his strength.

But when they saw Bingjiu's expression, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Bingjiu turned blue!

In an instant, veteran passengers had countless thoughts.

Is this the horror of the beautiful Xiangxi? Even the first night's accommodation is in danger, which makes the madman Bingjiu fearful!

They have to stay here all night - how many people will survive by then?

Xiaolongyizhuang, danger!

——

Wei Xun's face turned blue——

Being frozen.

As soon as the gate of Xiaolong Yizhuang opened, Wei Xun felt as if he had arrived at the South Pole in an instant, and a powerful air conditioner was blowing at him. The cold made Wei Xun's scalp numb and almost trembled.

This weakness of a cold-blooded person is really a bit fatal.

"put."

Wei Xunyan ordered in a concise and concise manner. In fact, he had a bit of a nasal sound when he spoke now, but fortunately no one noticed.

He had a cold and had to dry his clothes quickly. He sincerely hoped that it would be warmer inside Xiaolong Yizhuang.

Otherwise, if he catches a cold and then has a fever, no matter how many countdowns to death he has, it won't be enough for him.

After Shi Tao put Bingjiu down, he was a little uncomfortable with the empty space on his back. Judging from the rain-soaked clothes clinging to Bingjiu's body, he actually looked a little too thin.

When Bingjiu's figure disappeared behind the corpses and gradually moved away, an inexplicable sense of panic struck, and Shi Tao subconsciously wanted to catch up. But as soon as he took a step, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen!

The corpses in the yard were staring at him!

Dozens of pairs of dead, sunken dark eyes were locked on Shi Tao. The great malice and coldness came over him, making Shi Tao break out in cold sweat and unable to move.

Fortunately, someone noticed something strange about him.

Shi Tao was dragged back several steps by the people behind him, and the chill of being stared at finally disappeared.

"Brother Shi, be careful. We can't go in without the room card!"

"Thank you, thank you."

Shi Tao was still a little distracted, so he smiled reluctantly, thanked the person who dragged him out, and said hesitantly: "Thank you, Wang..."

"Hey, Fatty, how many years have I grown? If you don't mind, little brother, just call me Brother Shengwang."

Wang Pengpeng patted his fat belly carelessly, smiled, and warned kindly: "Brother Shi is injured? We have to treat the injury quickly. We can't be distracted in this damn place!"

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for your concern."

Shi Tao also knew that something was wrong with him, and he looked more grateful to Fatty and explained: "I'm not injured."

Although the previous battle was bloody and fierce, the monsters were all attacking Bingjiu. Shi Tao was not injured, he was just reminiscing over and over again about the feeling of running wildly like a madman.

Since his arm was broken, he will always be a disabled person in the eyes of others.

'Let me help you, after all, it's not convenient for you...'

‘It’s okay A Tao, my brother is here and he can support you. ’

Everyone means well, but it seems like when his arm is broken, he is useless. In reality, he was dropped from the sports team in his prime and could not find another job.

During the journey, he still suffered more hardships due to his disability. During the journey, he mostly ran away in embarrassment, relying on his extraordinary physical strength and resilience to survive.

But the battle just now was different.

Shi Tao's eyes were complicated.

Not running away, but facing the enemy head on. Look, he can still carry Bingjiu on his back without holding him back, although the effect is only a little. But it also made Shi Tao feel...

A broken arm is no big deal, I can still use it.

He could be more useful.

Bingjiu gave him this opportunity.

"Director C, it seems to be different.

Listening to Fatty Wang's murmur, Shi Tao nodded subconsciously.

Yes, no matter how others evaluate Bingjiu, Shi Tao recognized Bingjiu again.

Crazy, powerful, mysterious, elusive.

Only such people can survive better in the crisis-ridden hotel.

Shi Tao also wants to be like Bingjiu.

"Xiaolong Yizhuang was built in the Qing Dynasty, but the specific time is unknown."

Wei Xun, a migrant worker, couldn't rest yet. After he came back from collecting the room card, he recited the tour guide with an expressionless face and led the tourists through the courtyard full of corpses and into the main room.

"When foreign enemies invaded in the late Qing Dynasty, General Luo Rongguang of the late Qing Dynasty led his troops to defend the Dagu Fort. 'When people are in Dagu, the earth sheds blood in sacrifice to the sky.' Facing 20,000 enemy troops, none of the defenders flinched, and in the end all of them died heroically for their country. ”

"Sikui Ma Laosi of Wudong and Liuzhai in western Hunan was brave and loyal. He led his disciples to take the initiative to go out of Hunan and send the martyrs back home. When passing through Wuluo Mountain, he once stopped at Xiaolong Yizhuang."

The main room is not big, and there are about ten thin wooden coffins parked inside. The smell of moisture and corpses is permeated. The coffins have been there for an unknown period of time, and there is a layer of filthy mold on them, which almost covers the wooden tablets in front of the coffins, making it difficult to see the coffins clearly. Who is there?

The tourists were used to seeing dozens of corpses standing in the courtyard outside and a dozen broken coffins in the main room.

Miao Fangfei carefully remembered Bingjiu's every word in her heart. On the other hand, she was still thinking about the rotting corpses in the outer courtyard, letting the corpses stand in the courtyard in the open and withstand the wind, sun, wind, frost, snow and rain. This doesn't look like a morgue, but more like...

It's more like being deliberately tortured.

Miao Fangfei's heart sank. The situation at the first scenic spot was so dangerous. I really don’t know if anyone can escape from the beautiful Xiangxi alive this time.

After the main house is the place for travelers like them to stay. The inn-like building is quite old and has three floors in total. The narrow wooden stairs have no handrails and are both high and steep. They creak when you walk on them, and you are always worried that they will suddenly break.

However, the temperature here has improved a lot, which is much better than the main house and the small courtyard in front. At least it is not cold and cold, and it can also protect against wind and rain.

"We will meet in the lobby on the first floor at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

Eight tourists, three two-person families and two one-person families, were assigned to the second and third floors of the inn. When they were assigned room cards, Wei Xun looked at the depressed faces of the passengers, as if they were mourning for their heirs, and couldn't help but wonder.

What's not satisfying about this?

Isn't it just that the room is a little damp, there are a lot of bugs, and the sheets are a little moldy?

It would be great if I could live in the wild mountains. Do I still want a presidential suite?

Hey - don't tell me, there really is a 'Presidential Suite' in this inn. Wei Xun saw it and he was very satisfied.

But that was where he lived, and it had nothing to do with the tourists.

[VIP VIP Experience Voucher—In various projects under our hotel, you will enjoy the best accommodation and the best food! 】

[Experience coupon time limit: 15 days]

The items from the Creepy Gift Pack seem a bit useless - when life and death are at stake, who would want to enjoy it? Why not get something more practical!

But Wei Xun likes to enjoy it! Live well, eat well and play well, this is Wei Xun’s tourism creed. Besides, with his physical condition, if he doesn’t get enough rest, eat or drink, and sleeps in wet clothes for one night, all the passengers will have to kneel down and beg him tomorrow——

Please don't die.

"Tonight, please, please..."

Um?

Wei Xun, who was waiting to quickly hand out the room card and return to the room, suddenly discovered that Miao Fangfei did not leave after receiving the room card. She lowered her head and was speechless, making her voice sound like a gnat.

"Please... come to the room..."

After saying that, Miao Fangfei bowed fiercely to Wei Xun, and then ran away, as if a fierce ghost was chasing her.

Shi Tao, who was in the same room as him, smiled awkwardly at Bingjiu. His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "Me, me too, waiting for you."

After that, he hurriedly ran away, leaving only Wei Xun with questions on his head.

What are you doing in your room?

See your moldy sheets?

ha!

Wei Xun was amused by his mean humor and knew that Miao Fangfei and Shi Tao probably had something serious. Just when he was thinking that it wouldn't matter if he went back to the house and took a hot bath, Wei Xun felt the palm of his hand being scratched.

Instantly, he got goosebumps and almost jumped. Looking around with a very bad expression, Wei Xun found that the one causing the trouble was actually Lin Xi.

"I'm ready."

Although they were all walking on mountain roads in the rain, Lin Xi seemed much cleaner than others. He shyly lowered his head, like an innocent little white rabbit, completely unable to see the madness like a mad dog before.

Lin Xi lowered her head, revealing her most beautiful back. Under Bingjiu's 'fiery' gaze, his body trembled slightly, and a blush burned from his cheeks to his ears.

Finally, he whispered "Waiting for you", and then ran away like a frightened deer. Halfway through, he looked back at Wei Xun, and looked at Wei Xun's feet suggestively, and smiled very nicely.

This "waiting for you" sound was completely different from Shi Tao's dry and stiff "waiting for you". It was very seductive, and even the gay and straight tourists present felt their hearts tremble when they heard it.

What are you ready for?

Wei Xun looked at his feet in disgust, his soft-soled shoes soaked in water and stained with mud.

Not surprisingly, he had to wear these shoes for five days of walking on the mountain.

Wei Xun thinks this won't work.

Lin Xi was looking at his feet just now, and she was as coy and silent as the Riddler. What did this mean?

Could it be that--

Wei Xun suddenly realized, he understood!

Lin Xi must have brought a change of clothes for Bingjiu!

The more Wei Xun thought about it, the more it made sense. A journey of six days and five nights couldn't be carried out without changing clothes. All the passengers were carrying big bags, except Bingjiu, who had nothing, but none of the passengers expressed any doubts.

With Bingjiu's status, wouldn't it be a good idea to squeeze others into carrying those insignificant items? Wherever there is a need for him to get things by himself, even people who please him will take the initiative to ask for it - such as Lin Xi.

As for the rest...

Wei Xun is as empty as a ghost now, and he has no time to think elsewhere. Having been seriously ill in bed for several years, he became a Buddhist.

No such worldly desires.

I hope the shoes are new and of the right size. It’s better if Bingjiu has never been worn.

Wei Xun made a wish sincerely, and the action of issuing the room card was even more perfunctory. After issuing the room card, he hurriedly left without looking back. The passengers who stayed in the lobby on the first floor looked at each other with a look that even a man could understand.

"Director Bing, you are so powerful."

Lin Xi won.

Shi Tao and Miao Fangfei are still too young to understand the hearts of men.

Thinking that Bingjiu still had such good energy during a journey that was extremely dangerous and exhausted everyone, some people couldn't help but sigh with envy and envy.

"Director B, you're a scumbag."