A table full of good silverware was exchanged for a professional book that no one could understand.
It was true. . .
Speechless Everyone waited, and after waiting for a long time, Reger was still watching with the shovel.
"Bury it," Gordon reminded.
Regel looked at Ted lying in a pit half a meter deep and said uncertainly: "Whether his special power will bring him back to life?"
Now everyone was a little unsure, so they just stood beside the pit blankly, looking at the corpses in the pit, for a long time.
"Forget it, let's bury it," Rudolf finally said: "The body will stink if we wait any longer.
Maybe his special ability is to turn into a zombie after death."
"Don't say that," Sneijder said with lingering fear, "I feel sick when I think about zombies."
"Then bury it, bury it."
Reger looked around, asked for everyone's opinions, and then started filling the soil.
Everyone sighed deeply as they watched the shovelfuls of soil being poured into the pit and Ted being buried.
The first priority next was food and clothing.
Rudolph caught two chickens on the way and went to the kitchen.
Everyone helped out in order to have dinner as quickly as possible.
Sneijder and Cheng Qianxun were peeling potatoes; Rudolph was killing chickens outside; Regel was also chopping firewood outside; Gordon and Jeffrey were looking for bowls and spoons to decorate the table, and all the silverware on the table was given to the monk.
No wonder the package is so big.
"Four of us, I don't know who will be eliminated next."
Sneijder was also uneasy.
In fact, everyone was worried.
"No matter who it is, that bald man cannot stay."
Cheng Qianxun gritted his teeth.
Although she did not have a close relationship with Ted, Ted was said to be a good policeman.
"Yes, we can't stay.
But now he can climb the wall.
Maybe he will climb from the outside of the wall to the window at night, and then kill us while we are sleeping.
Ouch," Dom Sneijder yelled and threw him down.
Potato peeling knife, hand covering the fingers of the other hand.
"I'm injured."
Cheng Qianxun hurried over to check: "It is said that if you put some sugar on it, it will heal quickly."
"It's okay."
Sneijder pretended to be fine, but there was a trace of blood on the blade of the knife placed next to him, obviously he was seriously injured.
"Come, let me take a look."
Cheng Qianxun gently opened Sneijder's hand, and then froze, only to see a deep wound on his finger, but the wound was healing quickly. . .
She raised her head, and Sneijder still lowered his head and smiled at her.
He didn't notice the strangeness on her fingers at all.
Seeing her surprised expression, he asked, "What's wrong?"
When he looked again, there was no trace of the wound at all.
Cheng Qianxun couldn't help laughing: "Sneed.
Is your special ability a vampire?
Your healing ability is so strong?"
"I still want to eat chicken soup."
Sneijder is also happy about his own special abilities: "Does it look like Wolverine?"
"Wolverine seems to recover after being shot in the brain."
Cheng Qianxun took the knife on the table and asked a little unconfidently: "Do you want to try it?"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Sneijder quickly raised his hands and made an exaggerated defensive posture: "Oh, it's better not to do it."
"What's wrong?"
Gordon came in and looked at the two of them.
"Nothing," Cheng Qianxun replied with a smile: "I know Sneijder's special abilities."
"Okay.
Let's try it."
Sneijder took the knife from Cheng Qianxun's hand: "Although it hurts a bit."
After saying that, he stabbed his own hand.
"Yeah," Sneijder groaned and covered the palm with a hole in it.
"Are you crazy?"
Gordon almost jumped up, and Sneijder raised his stabbed palm.
Gordon turned and stood there, staring blankly at the wound on his palm, which was playing like a fast camera.
Heals quickly, in about five seconds.
The palm of the hand returned to its original appearance, without even a single mark.
"Oh my god" Gordon walked over, took Sneijder's hand and looked at it over and over again.
He raised his head and said with joy on his face: "This special ability is really good."
"It may not be good."
Reger was standing at the door carrying a basket half as tall as a man, filled with firewood, and saw an astonishing scene.
He continued walking inside, placed the basket on the ground, squatted and started adding wood to the fire in the fireplace: "Do you know how they judge wizards and witches?
Among them, there are places where needles are used to prick the skin or there are black moles.
In some places, if A punctured mole without blood would be considered a servant of the devil, not to mention that it heals very quickly.”
"Then don't let the church come to investigate."
Cheng Qianxun thought for a while and came up with an idea: "Let's go and see if there is anything valuable in this house.
Tomorrow the priest will come to deliver peace talismans, holy water, etc., and then give it to When he stopped talking, he told him that we would live here for half a year, and when we left, everything here would be donated.
We just wanted to be protected by the church and not be robbed by the villagers who were fooled by the devil. " This is indeed a good idea.
They don't need jewelry or gold at the moment anyway.
As long as they have food, they can survive this period of time.
Reger clapped his hands and stood up: "I'll go look for you after eating.
I'm almost hungry."
At this time Rudolf came in with the chicken, threw the blooded and plucked chicken on the chopping board, picked up a sharp knife and rubbed it on the whetstone a few times: "Chop into large or small pieces."
"Small pieces, remove the butt and head," a voice said, belonging to Jeffrey.
At this time, everyone discovered that Jeffrey had disappeared at some point, and only his clothes stood beside Gordon.
"It's best to stew it to pieces."
The voice came from the head, but nothing could be seen except the clothes.
Everyone understood immediately, Cheng Qianxun immediately smiled and said, so that Jeffrey did not notice the surprise of others: "Okay, you go out and sit and wait, I will give you something delicious when the time comes."
"Hurry up, I'm so hungry."
It looked like a transparent person was wearing clothes going out, and the gray-black trousers underneath were also moving back and forth as the transparent person moved around.
After Jeffrey walked out, everyone looked at each other, looking a little desperate.
It's over, this kid actually has invisibility and can hide himself.
Cheng Qianxun warned softly: "Don't tell anyone."
This is a good idea, as long as you don't say it, Jeffrey won't know about it.
If he knew that his special ability was invisibility, genius knows what he would do, and the lethality would definitely be more terrifying than the bald heads wandering outside.
Rudolf nodded first, and then started to chop the chicken.
He chopped it a few times.
Maybe the quality of the medieval knife was not very good and was very dull, so he said: "I'll just use an ax to chop it."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
At this time, someone didn't know who handed over an axe.
He put down the sharp knife without raising his head and raised his hand to pick up the axe.
This ax should be used for chopping firewood outside, so he thanked him: "Regel, thank you."
But after a few chops, he chopped a chicken into pieces, raised his head, and saw everyone looking at him with increasingly surprised eyes.
He seemed to understand something, but he couldn't ask with certainty yet. : "My special ability...is..."
Reger couldn't believe his eyes.
The ax came just as he expected.
He said word for word: "No one helped you get the ax.
The ax appeared here out of thin air."
"Really?"
Rudolph looked at the ax in his hand, threw it up, and then the ax disappeared like magic.
"Awesome" Rudolph showed a faint smile, then he shook his hand again, and the ax was in his hand again.
"Retrieving objects from the air" Cheng Qian found a name that was most suitable to express this special ability.
"Great," Sneijder said immediately, "Can you get back all the silverware that the bastard took?"
"Okay."
Regel smiled bitterly: "If that bastard sees that the silverware is gone and doesn't come to make trouble, then it will be even harder for us wizards to clear their identities."
Rudolf held the ax and smiled at everyone: "At least it will be easier for me to pick up things in the future."
After that, he chopped up the remaining chicken.
Cheng Qianxun lowered her head and continued peeling potatoes, but the worry in her heart became more and more intense.
In a short period of time, three more people knew what special powers Satan had given them.
However, invisibility and retrieval were infinitely more powerful, and rapid healing should be more practical.
Moreover, the owners of these two special powers happened to be He is the person who likes to play tricks and stab his teammates in the back.
And she and Gordon haven't discovered their special abilities yet, so I really don't know what will happen.
When everyone returned to the table, Jeffrey sat in the leader's chair.
Everyone was no longer familiar with him, so they randomly found a seat to sit down.
Regeer helped Cheng Qianxun bring a large pot of potato and chicken soup that was half a person tall.
Jeffrey twitched his nose and took a deep breath: "It smells so good."
"You grew up eating French food."
Gordon sat down and threw the tablecloths to everyone.
"So what?
I'm hungry."
Jeffrey acted like a little adult, as if he wanted to refute everything.
"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer."
Sneijder took out a large piece of bread from the kitchen: "This kind of bread is relatively hard, just right for drinking with chicken soup.
I forgot to take the knife to cut it, wait a minute."
"No need."
Rudolf raised his hand and held a kitchen knife in his hand.
He threw it fiercely and inserted it accurately into the center of the black bread, which weighed about ten kilograms: "Cut it."
Everyone stared blankly, then Sneijder pulled out the knife and started cutting the bread.
"This is your special ability."
Jeffrey's eyes immediately widened.
"That's right, boy."
Rudolph looked at Jeffrey with a sinister smile: "If you dare to move, I will conjure a knife to kill you first."
There was a hint of fear in Jeffrey's eyes, even the most ruthless person would be afraid of death.
To face death calmly requires a certain amount of time and preparation.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The boiling hot chicken soup was poured into bowls.
Cheng Qianxun reminded him as he served it: "Be careful as it is hot.
If you are hungry, eat it with bread first."
There have been sounds of "huhu" blowing the soup, and "ooh" sounds like being scalded by the soup.
Although he was very hungry, Cheng Qianxun still served everyone's soup before picking up his own bowl and started drinking.
A large pot of potato and chicken soup was consumed.
Everyone leaned back on their chairs, looking as if they were full.
There was also a half-eaten piece of large black bread on the table
.
: