Chapter 715: Icelandic Horror (236)

Even though the sky became frighteningly dark after the death of Baldr, the God of Light, and all the light in Northern Europe seemed to have disappeared, the night stay arranged by the hotel was still relatively safe. The violent storm and snow became gentle at Sandfeld Heath Campground, almost

There was no wind, just heavy snowfall, which was illuminated orange by the warm lights of the campsite, making it look quiet and peaceful.

Six Nordic-style single-family huts surround the center of the camp. There is a thick layer of snow on the roof, like so much white butter that it is about to overflow. There are no destructive footprints on it. The snow surface is clean and pure.

Under the light, there are tiny diamond-like light spots flashing, which is as perfect and dreamy as a dream, and people can’t help but admire it in their hearts.

But the fang hunter would not be impressed. With a stinky face, he, Fenrir Wolf and Wei Xun, transported the sleeping passengers from the parking lot to the center of the camp. Bingyi and b1 went to collect room cards and meal cards.

, But don’t worry and let Wei Xun and Fenrir wolf transport people. Danya Hunter

But he was worried, for fear that when Fenrir Wolf was acting alone, a lizard would pop out from nowhere and tie up the wolf. He simply stared at it, and the golden dragon tail behind him waved impatiently, sweeping away the snow.

It’s a mess, but it has a bit more of a flavor of life.

This camping center has a convenience area, including a large restaurant, public bathrooms (there are no bathing places in single-family cabins), a visitor area for renting mountain equipment, etc. Tooth Hunter, Fenrir Wolf and Wei Xun

The passengers moved to the restaurant. At this point, they should have been extremely hungry, but seeing how fast they were sleeping, the tooth hunter felt that they would starve to death in their dreams.

“The locals here are friendlier than those over at Glacier Lagoon.”

After a while, B1 and B1 came back, each holding two large dinner plates in their hands. The corn shoots were also wrapped with several large buckets of water, some sleeping bags, portable charcoal stoves and other supplies. They looked like they had swallowed the middle of an egg.

cystic snake, squeeze

B1 crawled next to each other. An Xuefeng and Fenrir Wolf saw this and rushed up to help share the things. B1 conveniently put the dinner plate piled high with salmon meat, grilled lamb fillet, small pork chops and French fries on the

On the table, he moved his wrist.

"Looking at how they looked, I thought they wouldn't give us any food."

"It's only the first day of winter in Finbul, and food is not that scarce yet."

Alongside B, a tray in his hand was piled with various high-calorie desserts. Grilled panini, waffles and cakes poured with syrup, and a tray filled with Icelandic specialty horse meat jerky and butter langoustine.

The food was obviously not enough for ten people. The corn shoots were waving their tentacles ostentatiously. It carried several baskets of honey rye bread that could be used as staple food, and two five-liter iron buckets. One bucket contained Icelandic lamb and red wine.

Mutton soup with radish and potatoes, 1

Each bucket contained Bingyi's favorite Mediterranean spicy and sour lobster soup. However, at such a short distance from the kitchen to the restaurant, the temperature was so low that the soup in the two buckets had lost all steam, and there was a layer of crushed ice on the surface.

, you need to drink it hot on the stove yourself.

In addition, the corn shoots were rolled back with several barrels of spirits. Spirits were in short supply in the cold winter, so they could be said to be life-saving things. An Xuefeng glanced at them a few times, then looked behind keenly, and happened to see a few pairs of full-bodied spirits.

They are salivating and greedy eyes. Obviously, the local Icelanders hiding in the campsite are very dissatisfied with outsiders sharing their food. They are all as strong as bears with beards on their faces, and they also hold homemade weapons in their hands. They look extremely vicious.

So annoying.

But no matter how easy it is to mess with them, they can only give in when faced with a large yellow worm that is more than ten meters long (a smaller version). And Bingyi didn't have food for free. He took out a few pieces of impure flame crystals, and the Icelandic aborigines

Rapture agreed with him in exchange for food. In such a cold winter, it would be difficult to ignite a flame even with dye. The warmth and light brought by the flame crystals could bring tears to the eyes of those who have been in the dark for a long time.

It's just that he was guilty of possessing the jade. When Bingyi took out the flame crystal, he keenly noticed the greedy expressions of many people. He was just afraid of the corn shoots and didn't dare to grab it.

Originally, Bingyi was still thinking about being in the Icelandic horse camp. The Icelandic natives had given them a lot of help in the past few days. The two were considered the same camp. He was wondering if he could get some key information or tasks from them, so he chose to use flames.

Crystal came to make good friends. But now it seems that the situation is worse than imagined.

Fenrir Winter lasts for three years, and one day during the journey is equivalent to one year. There is no light, extremely low temperatures, and year-round storms and snow. Tomorrow, all of Iceland and even Northern Europe will be in food shortage. Until then

Hell on earth.

Although he knew that the lives of these locals would be even more difficult tomorrow, An Xuefeng still took Fenrir Wolf into the kitchen again. When he came out again, he was carrying two baskets of canned fruits and vegetables, two baskets of bread, and one

The top of the basket was covered with cloth, and I don't know what it was. The Fenrir wolf was biting a whole sheep that was frozen hard, and there was also a net bag with dozens of kilograms of frozen fish on its back.

This time, no Icelandic native dared to cast a resentful look, probably because the Fenrir wolf was too intimidating. An Xuefeng planned carefully and prepared food for the next two days in advance, so that the hotel would not let the tourists starve to death.

Even if you are stuck in old dreams all day long, you will always have one or two hours to wake up and eat.

But it was just enough for dinner. When Bingyi lit the stove and hoisted the mutton soup up to boil again, the passengers woke up one after another. However, each of them had dull eyes and was confused, like a bunch of zombies who only knew how to eat.

.Miao Fangfei and Yao Jinghe are in the worst condition

, reluctantly drank a bowl of broth and ate some bread before falling into a deep sleep. The peak passengers and Dan Lin held on longer, their eyes sometimes dazed and sometimes awake, and deliberately slowed down their eating speed, barely staying awake longer.

Asked about Bingyi’s fusion of rune characters.

"It's all integrated, I have an idea."

Bingyi did not waste time and simply took out a rune character slate and handed it to Tang Xiang. This was the rune character corresponding to him. Resisting the terrible sense of chaos of falling into the old dream had consumed too much of Tang Xiang's energy.

Didn't he think about anything by himself? He just smiled sleepily and did as Director B said, drinking strong drinks to refresh himself.

But when the energetic werewolf Walker almost fell asleep, Tang Xiang was surprised to find that he was still awake.

"The runes corresponding to one's own can keep people awake in reality."

An Xuefeng smiled at him when he saw this, and took out his corresponding rune from his pocket. After Bingyi realized his rune, he directly handed the stone slab to him. He got off the car along the way.

Up to now, although An Xuefeng felt sleepy, it was within the tolerable range.

"Besides that, I think fermented shark meat would also be helpful in that regard."

An Xuefeng smiled, and at lightning speed, he stuffed a piece of fermented shark meat that exuded a strong pungent smell into the mouth of Werewolf Walker, who was almost asleep. Then he heard an earth-shattering sound of vomiting, and Werewolf Walker's whole body

Furious, frightened and angry, I suddenly woke up from my sleep.

Just when he was getting angry and wanted to tear Wei Xun to pieces, Bingyi stuffed a rune character into his hand at the right moment. Seeing Director Bing there, Werewolf Walker finally suppressed his anger and finished cleaning up his vomit with a stinking face.

Followed by Tang Xiang, Yin Qiaoqiao and Dan Lin sat together. The cloth covering the basket surrounded by them was lifted, and inside was a basket full of fermented shark meat.

They are yellowish-brown in appearance, each one is as long as a forearm, and as thick as a man's arm. The surface is cold and hard and air-dried, but if you cut a piece with a knife, the fish meat inside is still light red, oily, dense and soft. Use the tip of the knife to

There will also be oil seeping out.

"Fermented shark meat is a traditional Icelandic delicacy. It used to be eaten in winter when food was scarce."

An Xuefeng said: "This is the best quality shark belly meat."

There are two types of fermented shark meat in Iceland. One is made from ordinary shark meat, and the fish inside is white. The other is made from only shark belly meat, and the inside is red. To say that it has a long history, of course it is the later one.

It is even older. In the past, after Icelanders caught sharks, they would only use the softest meat from the belly to make stinky shark. Because the shark meat is poisonous, it was fermented and eaten.

Although it smells pungent, it is a rare delicacy in winter and very precious.

"The long-term lethargy may not only be due to the influence of old dreams, but also due to the long, cold and dark Finbul winter."

Due to the lack of sunlight, extremely low temperatures, and polar nights in winter, there are a lot of people in Northern Europe who are anxious and depressed in winter. Passengers buy fish oil on the first day of their journey to resist sanitary necrosis, which shows its power.

But now, the days are getting darker and colder. Although they have never taken fish oil, they have not lost consciousness because of this. In fact, this is very abnormal. But under the cover of old dreams and lethargy, it is difficult to

Some people find subtle and gradual changes in themselves.

But An Xuefeng was keenly aware of it. When he took Fenrir Wolf to search the kitchen, he originally wanted to find some fish oil, but in the end he couldn't find the fish oil. He got some fermented shark meat and it worked the same way.

"This stuff is really unpalatable, even the runes can keep people awake."

He marveled in his heart that Wei Xun was indeed a newcomer on the way home, and his observation skills were so sharp, but the werewolf Walker still complained with dissatisfaction. For a werewolf with an extremely sensitive sense of smell and taste, this fermented shark meat was really fatal. Even now, his mouth is still full of

It had a strong and pungent smell. If it wasn't for the goodwill, he would have stuck out his tongue to disperse the smell.

Regardless of whether he was just complaining, after feeling his sober state, he put the rune character back into Bingyi's hand, pinched his nose and pinched another piece of fermented shark meat, and bit it with a fierce attitude.

Biting the enemy's bones.

Tang Xiang and others also returned the rune characters to Bingyi. The corresponding characters can keep people awake, which is good, but it also further proves that this character is indeed useful for old dreams, and it is most likely to allow people to stay awake in dreams.

The key to the resurrection of incarnations/relatives. There is only one rune character tablet corresponding to each person. If you hold it in reality, Wei Xun cannot take it into the dream to find a way to revive.

Comparing the two, of course, is the key to resurrecting old dreams. Fermented shark meat can also be tolerated.

"Save it and use it in critical moments."

Tang Xiang weighed it. A piece of fermented shark meat as thin as a finger could keep a person awake for a quarter of an hour. A basket of shark meat seemed like a lot, but it could only keep the three top travelers awake for more than three hours at best.

In his sober state, if he could get more shark meat, he might be able to climb the volcano tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

If you can't find it, you will have to regretfully give up on the volcano climbing attraction tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. This group of travelers will have to stay at this campsite until the old dream is over. But if you stay here, they will have to wait until the Finbul winter tomorrow and tomorrow.

The situation is becoming more and more serious, and they are bound to conflict with the Icelandic indigenous people gathered here over food and resources.

Tang Xiang's intention was to use the opportunity to keep them awake during a conflict. Three hours was enough to deal with the Icelandic aborigines here.

As for why not do it now...

"If the indigenous people were not actively killed because of the promotion of tourist attractions, the consequences would be serious."

Yin Qiaoqiao warned, glancing at the fang hunter who was cutting meat with a knife to feed the wolves. The Lizard Duke was the one who killed the most aboriginal people, and he was a typical example of this, which brought the entire journey to the point of death countless times.

"When people die, there are undead, and when the undead die, there are even more terrifying underworld creatures. Moreover, the death of indigenous people can easily cause the difficulty of the scenic spot to escalate, and even make the journey develop in an unpredictable direction."

Not to mention anything else, just say that the people from the East are in the "Iceland Horse" camp. They have received a lot of help from the Icelandic aborigines in the past few days. From a macro perspective, they are a group. If they turn against the aborigines, the consequences will be

It is unpredictable and may even lead to deportation.

Therefore, prudent travelers tend not to kill the indigenous people until the last moment, but to cooperate with them.

"Just have a good rest tonight."

Of course, the best thing is to go up to the volcano tomorrow. An Xuefeng said that he would find more fermented shark meat. If anything can be discussed at breakfast tomorrow. The peak passengers had already finished their dinner, and the effect of fermented shark meat had begun to fade.

The person became drowsy. However, Tang Xiang was still worried and refused to fall asleep. With unspeakable worries, he whispered to Wei Xun.

If you want to go to the old dream, it’s best to go with Director B. Otherwise, if you leave Director C alone in reality, you don’t know what accidents will happen.

He gestured and glanced at Bingyi, who was chatting head to head with Dan Lin. There was some worry in his eyes, but not much. After all, Wei Xun had lost his impetuous and adventurous spirit and became more and more responsible.

, becoming more and more responsible.

With Wei Xun's solemn promise, Tang Xiang and the others returned to the single-family cabin and slept peacefully - if they had known that just half an hour later, dazzling white light would erupt in the campsite, and Bingyi would boldly release Badr, the God of Light.
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