Thriller Tour Group

"Crash-"

"Boom!!"

"簌簌——簌——"

The heavy rain is like a waterfall, with strong winds and thunder raging across the sky and the earth. The whole world is only left with the noisy and harsh sound of the thunderstorm. It is difficult to hear other sounds. Even if the passengers are talking, they have to strain their throats to hear clearly. Normally speaking, some Small sounds are easily ignored.

However, everyone present could clearly hear the sound of a sharp blade swiping from outside the door panel of the main room! Everyone held their breath and listened attentively. At this moment, the thunderstorm seemed to have become a background sound, which made the friction sound even more heart-wrenching and spine-tingling. There was someone outside the door during a thunderstorm in the wilderness, and they walked through the patio and arrived at the door of their main room without making a sound. This thing was scary enough. Not to mention the extremely suspicious scratching and rubbing sounds that kept coming from outside the wooden door, which made people couldn't help but think of the horrible cracks on the wooden door of the main room that were densely split by axes.

No one dared to speak. At this moment, all the passengers were as motionless as wooden figures, holding their breath and staring in the direction of the dilapidated door with nine pairs of eyes. Unknowingly, Jian Miao Fangfei and others completely integrated into the environment in this tense and high-pressure danger, completely losing the aura of pure outsiders. Just like the flowers, plants and trees that naturally grow in the mountains, the "aboriginals" cannot detect the problem. . If someone with a keen sense of perception passes by the door, they will not even realize that there is anyone inside for a moment.

This is simply like a biological instinctive defense mechanism. For example, when a doe goes out to forage, the calf will lie motionless in the grass, making it impossible for the hunter to detect it. The hunter did not seem to notice it. After a quarter of an hour, the ax rubbed the door panel. The sound finally began to weaken, and after half an hour, the strange friction sound outside the door finally disappeared, leaving only the sound of a fierce thunderstorm outside.

The crisis seemed to have been resolved, but none of the passengers relaxed. They even stood still and could take action at any time. Wei Xun was guarding the front, Mao Xiaole and others were guarding the middle section, and Lu Shucheng was at the rear. Any problem can be dealt with as quickly as possible. After waiting for five minutes, there was no movement outside. Wang Pengpai wanted to say something, but when he saw Wei Xun turning his back to him and pressing his hand, Wang Pengpai immediately shut his mouth. The others waited anxiously and nervously for another quarter of an hour. , there was still no movement outside, this time even Miao Fangfei gave a worried look.

They can't waste time just standing there. They have to check the wooden door of the main room immediately to see how long it can last. There are many things to do. No one knows when the second shock will come. Outside Is it the Thunder God? When he appears again, will he just pick up the ax and strike?

However, the horrific scene that happened in the next second made all the passengers feel numb and sweaty, leaving everything they wanted to say behind!

crackling——

Lightning tore the sky, reflecting a white light between the sky and the earth, but at this moment, under the lightning, all the passengers saw a very tall black figure standing quietly outside the wooden door of the main room! The lightning flashed and everything returned to darkness, but no one could forget such a terrifying scene. That black shadow definitely didn't look like a human being. Judging from the shadow reflected in it, it was at least three meters tall, and its shoulders were extremely broad, as if it were padded with armor, or there was a pair of wings hidden there that were unimaginable to ordinary people. , it was facing the gate holding a weapon that looked like a giant ax high——

When the lightning passed, everything returned to darkness, but the hearts of the passengers could not return to peace. They even felt that the darkness this time was even more terrifying and depressing. No one could see clearly what the black shadow outside the door planned to do in the end, and no sound came from the wooden door. It didn't chop down the axe, but it was like a guillotine hanging above a person's neck. You didn't know when the knife would fall, and you didn't even know if the guillotine was there.

The passengers are currently in this stalemate and suffering state. Fortunately, within a minute or two, Bai Feibai suddenly said: "We have left, no problem."

"call!"

The sound of high or low breathing came from everyone, and Miao Fangfei realized that she had been holding her breath since just now. I don’t know how many world records have been broken by holding my breath for such a long time. In short, under the dim candlelight, everyone looked ugly, and everyone looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. The tall figure standing silently outside the door has become a nightmare for countless people, not only the passengers, but also the audience.

People on the Internet love to brag a lot. After all, it’s not illegal. No one even knows if you’re just having fun talking about something. However, now, even among the new viewers who mistakenly think they are filming a variety show, no one makes any retarded comments such as "I'm a loser" or "I can do it". Everyone was frightened by the tall black figure standing quietly at the door. They couldn't recover for a while. Memories seemed to be flowing uncontrollably, showing all the bad memories in the past that they thought were long gone. Some people burst into tears. , someone lost control of their emotions. This small-scale mental disorder was not brought back to the audience who were immersed in emotions until the crisp and cold sound of the collision of iron rings was heard.

"Susu, Susu."

There was a rustling sound, and Wei Xun was holding a strange-looking magic weapon and shaking it gently. It was a copper ring with a dozen small iron rings on it. The ring is cast with an iron handle. When you hold the iron handle and shake it gently, the small iron rings on the big ring collide together and make a rustling sound. It sounds simple, magical, and very rhythmic.

Regular rhythm can correct chaos, and the mental state of travelers improves with the rustling, both inside and outside the venue. But Wei Xun didn't think so much, and the audience outside the venue had no idea what they were going to do - after a brief discussion, Wang Pengpai and the others actually took the initiative to open the door of the hall to look for clues. At that moment, many audience members couldn't help but scream. , are they really not afraid of a thunderous man standing outside with a big axe? ?

This is too courageous!

Fortunately, there was no black figure standing outside the door, only the pouring rain, and the sky was as dark as ink, making it impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

"There are a lot of scratches on the door."

Travelers who braved the wind and rain stood in front of the wooden door of the hall. Bai Feibai stretched out his hand and pointed at a few fresh scratches on the wooden door. The scratches are intermittent and there are many dents, mostly on a line.

Good news, Thunder God's ax doesn't seem to be very sharp.

Bad news, if Lei Gong really uses this ax, their death will be even more painful when they confront Lei Gong. Nothing like cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

"The shadow is not necessarily the arrival of Thunder Lord."

Wei Xun, who had been shaking the swordsman rustlingly, said: "Although there are cracks on the door, they have not penetrated. The door is still intact, and normally it is impossible to reflect the shadow of Thunder God."

It's not like you're standing in front of a big screen. How could such a big shadow shine in? You said it's more reliable if someone stands by the window. The windows of the B\u0026B here are made of paper and have some special treatments to withstand wind and rain. Generally speaking, they are still translucent. You can still see them when standing outside. . The door is a pure wooden door, how can it reflect a shadow?

"It's pollution."

Wei Xun squatted down to check the traces and finally confirmed it thoroughly, but it didn't make the passengers feel much better. The huge black shadow that was reflected just now may be their fear, pollution, and memories of what happened on this land, mixed together until this thing came out. Heavy rain weakened the wolf's sense of smell, and lightning and thunder disrupted the world, making it impossible for Mao Xiaole to communicate with the heavens using talismans and seals, making it impossible for them to tell what was outside.

I am afraid that only Bai Feibai can 'see' some clues. Pollution has always aroused people's spirit and mood. Now that Director Ling and Captain An are not here, the impact is even more obvious.

Fortunately, the passengers are all people who have seen the big world. After being in danger, they all became calm and energetic. The better the mental state, the less likely it is for pollution to succeed. Miao Fangfei and others returned to the main room to prepare and check whether the iron cabinets could be opened normally. Wei Xun and Bai Feibai both agreed that although the Thunder Lord had not really arrived just now, it would only happen sooner or later, and there was not much time left for them.

But Bai Feibai did not return to the main room, but stood at the door despite the rain, staring at the scratch across the door.

If it is just pollution, can pollution be made as sharp as an ax to cut through a wooden door?

This might be feasible, but Bai Feibai always felt that something was wrong. He brushed the thin scratch with his gloved fingers and stopped to see some tiny bits of skin and meat stuck to his fingers. Bai Feibai frowned and called Miao Fangfei and Lu Shucheng. Time was so precious, but the three of them walked around the patio in the rain, following the remaining traces of pollution. It didn't take long for the golden silkworm Gu to be discovered. The three of them stood in front of the well that was sealed by an iron rope in the middle of the patio.

"There's something in there."

Bai Feibai's voice was blown away by the strong wind and sounded a little shaky. The big raindrops hit her face and body hard, making Miao Fangfei unable to open her eyes. She could only listen intermittently as he said things like "worms" and "downholes". words, but the meaning is not difficult to understand. Miao Fangfei put down her Gu insect spiders in a nest and let them explore down the well.

Soon the Gu insects sent a message, and Miao Fangfei's face became ugly. The rain was too noisy and it was not the place to talk. Bai Feibai and the other three returned to the eaves of the main room. This level of wind and rain was no longer something that a simple raincoat could withstand. The three of them were soaked to the skin, their hands and feet were cold and their lips were white. Miao Fangfei's condition seemed to be more serious - her hands were trembling slightly. .

"That well-"

Her voice was a little dry, and she paused before continuing: "The well is about fifteen centimeters down, and there are human skins hanging on the inner wall of the well with iron hooks, eight in total."

"At the bottom of the well are skinned corpses piled together. There are eight skinned corpses in total - their flesh and blood are still red and fresh, as if they had just been skinned."

Eight skins and eight corpses, this number was too coincidental and caused the passengers present to fall into silence.

"This, what a coincidence."

Wang Pengpai was speechless, unable to joke, and finally speechless.

Darling, it can’t be that the eight Tujia brothers are dead! Their corpses and skins are still used to suppress the wells. After so many years, they still face the Thunder God every time through formations, solving the myth that repeats itself again and again?