Mike couldn't help but cursed loudly: "It's only this little holy water in total, and we all have more saliva than this.
You want to kill us."
Just playing with the dead, thinking about the zombie layer, the zombie rain falling from the sky one after another, what is this?
Cheng Qianxun had no time to say, she immediately went to dig through the bag: "If the holy water is useful, then this will also work."
"What are you taking?"
Rudolph asked anxiously.
The wax figures were like machines, stepping forward step by step in a hurry.
In about ten seconds, the first one arrived.
Finally getting it, Cheng Qianxun pulled out the cross, held it up to the wax man and shouted: "The evil spirits are gone."
He made a mistake while he was busy, completely forgetting that he was dealing with foreign ghosts.
"It doesn't seem like that's what you're calling for."
Hogan took the cross and held it to the wax man in a very standard posture, holding the bottom with both hands: "God bless us."
The wax man who was the first to click suddenly stopped and stood there stiffly on one leg.
Everyone was happy that it worked, but the wax man behind did not stop and continued to move forward.
He pushed down the one in front, took a step forward, and stopped when he faced the cross; while the one behind continued to move forward, and the originally fallen wax man stood up again. . .
In this way, a bunch of wax figures moved forward in turn.
"This won't work.
They will come here sooner or later."
Mike was still struggling with the door next to him.
One leg went up, twisting the door handle with both hands, and his face turned red from holding back: "Come here and help."
"I'll do it."
Harold walked over and Mike made way.
Harold turned his hand slightly and the door opened.
It turned out that Mike's direction was reversed.
"Oh, it's not easy."
Harold raised his eyebrows and raised his hand inward: "Please come in."
Mike choked up and quickly retorted: "The door lock I have there can be turned on both sides..."
"Okay, come in quickly."
Rudolph had already jumped in.
At this time, the wax figures came in a few steps overlapping each other.
Everyone quickly entered the room, and Rudolph shouted: "Go to the other room, there is nothing to block the door here."
This room was the room they slept in just now.
All the furniture was moved to other rooms, and the remaining beds and mattresses were thrown out of the windows.
"That's too dangerous.
At worst, crawl through the window."
Reger closed the door.
"It's not that you can't leave the house."
Hogan nervously held the cross in his hand, sweat dripping from his nose.
"It means you can't leave the house, but it doesn't say you can't be on top of the house."
Regel has also learned quite well in thick black skills.
After several levels of battles of wits and courage, if there is no brain, there is only a dead end.
Cheng Qianxun saw a nail behind the door, so he grabbed the cross from Hogan's hand, pointed it at the hole on it, and drove the nail through.
The cross was hung on the door.
She looked around at everyone: "Let's try it.
Maybe you don't have to crawl."
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Everyone took a few steps back.
Watching the situation outside nervously.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The sound of heavy footsteps sounded neatly again, like a heavy subwoofer.
Vibrating eardrums and heart.
The vibration caused the floor of the room to undulate, and the dust in the gaps in the floor was shaken out.
Whether the cross can withstand the wax figures outside in this way will soon be known.
If not, everyone can only climb through the window and climb to another room.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
When footsteps came to the door, they didn't stop and continued walking forward.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, the sound startled everyone again. . .
I heard the door on the opposite side being knocked open and the sound of wood cracking.
It doesn't matter, as long as no one comes in the room you're staying in
Everyone spread out the quilt and sat in a circle on the quilt.
Sitting quietly without daring to make any sound.
Maybe those wax men have hearing too There were still sounds outside, and from time to time there was the sound of furniture being broken.
Judging from the sound, the wax figures didn't seem to notice this door, but opened other doors and wandered around.
Cheng Qianxun felt so tired that his head rested on Sneijder's shoulder unconsciously.
Sneed smiled at her, put his arm around her, and tightened the quilt covering the two of them.
But no matter how tired she was, she couldn't sleep.
The wax man outside might push or break the door and walk in step by step.
She couldn't sleep unconscious with Sneed carrying her through the window.
It has been going on for a long time, when will it end?
"Dang, dang..."
The clock downstairs struck again, four times.
It turns out that these wax figures have been making noise for almost an hour, and it's almost dawn.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The heavy footsteps seemed to be getting farther and farther, and going downstairs.
When the first faint ray of dawn appeared outside the window and a little light color appeared in the dark sky in the east, the footsteps finally stopped completely, and the whole house became silent again.
"Is it over?"
Mike yawned.
Due to lack of sleep, the circles under his eyes were much darker than yesterday.
"Maybe."
Rudolf also looked a little tired: "While I can sleep for a while now, who doesn't want to sleep?"
Sneed and Harold said they didn't want to sleep, so they were on duty.
Cheng Qianxun was so tired that before Sneijder and the others had even finished laying the floor, he was already lying on his side, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
"Cheng, Cheng..."
Someone kept shaking her gently, calling her back from her sleep.
"Ah" she woke up suddenly, opened her hazy eyes, and looked around nervously: "There's something wrong."
"It's okay."
Regel smiled and handed her a small pack of compressed biscuits and a piece of sausage: "It's already ten o'clock.
You can really sleep.
Eat something quickly.
After eating, go to bed again."
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"Thank you" It is indeed necessary to replenish food at any time so that the stomach cannot be empty.
Of course, it’s not that you can’t starve to death, but that you will lose strength if you’re hungry, and you won’t be able to escape quickly even if you want to.
Several other people also woke up and sat on the quilt to eat their share.
Cheng Qianxun opened the compressed biscuit and took out a piece that was pressed into a square piece.
This thing is like a mouthful of powder when chewed in your mouth, and you need water to wash it down.
While eating, she thought of something.
So he suggested: "After eating, let's go for a walk, whether it be to the restaurant, the basement or the top floor."
"I'm not going."
Mike immediately expressed his objection.
He chewed the meat sausage and said dissatisfiedly: "It's too late to hide, and you still go to see."
"I'll go" Rudolph agreed.
"I'll go too."
Sneijder and Regel also agreed.
Harold looked at the four of them strangely: "Can you tell me why you have to go around in a circle?"
Rudolph said calmly: "Because experience tells us that if you don't move, you will die faster."
Reger raised his eyebrows: "This is the so-called life lies in movement.
Do you have any other opinions?"
If you stop and don't do something, Satan will do something if he gets bored.
That's killing people.
This is what they learned from their experience.
If they don't want to die, they have to do something.
Instead of staying here, playing cards, eating, and sleeping in.
So the other three people immediately agreed to go together.
Maybe they didn't understand it yet, but they knew one thing.
It is no accident that these four people can survive until now.
Even the names of the layers they passed through, such as "zombie" and "witch hunt", are as thunderous as they are enough.
Cheng Qianxun broke half of the sausage in his hand.
Ring consultant: "Who doesn't have enough?
I have more.
Can't eat that much."
"I" Mike immediately raised his hand.
Still chewing compressed biscuits in his mouth.
Cheng Qianxun frowned slightly and turned to ask: "The food should be enough, why is it not enough?"
Rudolf replied: "Because there is a lot less food."
What do you mean?
Cheng Qianxun frowned slightly.
Sneijder explained: "After the female ghost climbed in through the window yesterday, we escaped and forgot to bring our bags.
When we came back, our bags were still there, but there was a lot less food and water."
Hogan added: "There's only enough for us for five days, so we're going to eat sparingly."
"It doesn't matter, there is more, isn't it?
It's enough to eat only seven points full, let alone eight points."
Cheng Qianxun comforted her.
After she broke off a small piece of the sausage in her hand, she handed the rest to Rudolf: "I can't eat that much, and I don't need the same amount as you.
You men should share these.
It's not much, but one more bite is good."
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Rudolph hesitated for a moment, but then he did it.
After breaking it into equal parts as much as possible, he gave it to Mike first.
Mike took it and stuffed it into his mouth: "Yeah.
Thank you."
Another to Hogan, followed by Harold.
The two of them smiled sheepishly at Cheng Qianxun, said thank you and stuffed it into their mouths.
Then came his teammate, but Sneijder did not pick him up: "Let Cheng eat, I have enough."
Regel also said: "Let her eat.
She is already thin enough.
I don't want to see her starve into the shape of those brides in the Middle Ages who were waiting for me to undress."
Thinking of the indigestible look of Regel standing in front of several brides-to-be as a lord, the four teammates laughed again.
"Just eat it."
Rudolf smiled and stuffed only one bite of sausage into Sneijder's hand: "A woman is slim.
When she can't run, you can carry her more easily.
Just the rest In the next seven days, she can eat as much as she wants when she gets back."
Cheng Qianxun burst into laughter: "Rudolph is so awesome.
He told me in one sentence that I just want to lose weight.
Eat, I will recover when I go back, and I won't be able to lose weight even if I want to."
Sneijder then smiled and threw the sausage into his mouth.
Harold’s lips curled into a smile, and he was probably infected by this team atmosphere.
"Really, there is enough food."
Mike couldn't help complaining: "But he disappeared halfway.
Satan is just..."
"You should thank Satan for shutting up and having food."
Sneijder immediately scolded, but it was more like stopping Mike from continuing to say nonsense: "If all the food disappears together with the Muay Thai boy, I can only The first one will kill you for food.”
"Why me" Mike glared.
"Nonsense" Regel immediately retorted: "Your meat can be eaten by ogres, why can't it be eaten by us?
You know, it wasn't us who saved you.
How can you still talk nonsense here and complain about the great and wise people?"
of Satan?"
"This reminds me."
Rudolf smiled conspiratorially: "No need to kill, just cut off one arm and it will be enough
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