Sure enough, one seat should have been empty, but now they are all full, and not a single one is missing.
Could it be said that after one wax man is destroyed, another one will be replaced?
"It's evil."
Mike and everyone discovered that one of the wax men was different from the others.
A bit shorter, obviously half a head shorter when sitting.
He was still wearing a sweatshirt and a hat on his head.
Mike slowly walked up to the wax man and carefully pushed away the spiders on its head and face with his hands.
He screamed immediately.
No matter how brave he was, he took several steps back in fear and fell down.
Sitting on the ground: "Ba, Basong..."
The hearts of the others suddenly started beating wildly.
After a closer look, it turned out to be Basong.
He was wearing a sportswear hood and sat motionless, leaning back in his chair, his eyes closed.
Has he also turned into a wax man?
This horror is simply indescribable.
He disappeared on the first day, and two nights and one day later, he was seen here again.
Could it be that the wax figures here used to be transformed into real people?
Everyone stepped back in fright.
Maybe the wax figure was really a real person, otherwise how could it be so detailed, with bones, internal organs, fur and even blood vessels.
At this time, Mike stood up from the ground and gasped: "We can't let these evil things stay, otherwise they will be destroyed."
"What are you ruining?
Another bad idea."
Hogan cursed: "If it's all ruined, then replace it with us.
We'll just sit here and be wax figures."
Mike walked up to something that looked very much like Basson and carefully poked it with his finger.
Everyone just looked at it and fell straight to the side.
They were so scared that everyone almost closed their eyes, not daring to look at the way the wax man fell to the ground and fell apart.
"Poof" was not as messy as expected, and the sound was not right either, soft and fluffy.
Rudolf walked over and flicked his fingers under Bassun's nose, then put his fingers into the hat and touched the side of his neck.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not a wax man, it's not dead, it's still alive."
Everyone then scrambled to lift Bassong from the ground to the side.
Rudolf found something next to Bassong's chair and immediately took it to the side and opened it.
It's just a package of food that was lost After being surprised for a moment, I became happy again.
I had a bag full of food and water, and now the food shortage was solved.
Reger and Harold held Basong's arms on both sides, and they all returned upstairs together.
The first thing was, of course, to wake Bassun up.
In order to "wake" him up, Rudolf slapped him hard twice.
When Basong Youyou woke up, the first thing he wanted to do was to eat.
Then let's eat.
Everyone has been half-starved and half-full for the past two days.
Let's eat until we are full first.
The mountaineering bag is enough to carry more than 30 kilograms of supplies.
This bag of food is enough for three people for eight days.
"Here" Rudolf handed the entire sausage, which was half a catty, to Cheng Qianxun: "This is what you deserve."
Cheng Qianxun smiled when he saw it: "How can I eat so much?
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Half is more than enough."
Rudolf forced the sausage into her hand: "Then you eat first.
There are many men here, so I'm afraid there will be leftovers."
"Yeah" Hogan smiled while eating compressed biscuits: "Men are born to reduce food waste.
In a family with a man, there will be almost no leftovers."
Mike took a bite of meat sausage and a bite of compressed biscuits, and was extremely happy to eat.
He said with a bit of emotion: "There are no men in the house.
If they are all children, there will be no leftovers.
Every time I go back, I must bring more than five pounds."
Meat and three long slices of bread are enough to eat, but my parents never come back, and I hope they don’t come back.
The first thing the old man does when he comes back is either to turn over money or get drunk; but my mother is not.
With a big belly, she just held another younger sibling and threw it to me."
It's really sad to hear that, the person who lives the hardest life here is probably Mike.
Being born into this family is a disaster.
So Mike is the best at pretending, just to get around more easily and make more money with a few gangsters.
In fact, in a state of semi-starvation, I eat more.
Regel reminded: "There is a lot of food, you can still eat it at night, but don't eat it bad and spit it all out and waste it."
"Come on, let's take a look at the Muay Thai boy.
You should let him continue to sit in the pile of wax figures."
Mike pouted at the Basong he was eating: "Has he eaten anything in the past two days?"
"Okay, okay."
Hogan forcefully grabbed the half-eaten sausage from Basong's hand: "This is already the second sausage, please be a little more restrained, okay?
Everything you eat belongs to everyone.
What are you going to do these two days?"
Where have you gone?”
And why is it down there?
. .
Of course everyone is curious and wants to know the reason.
"Give it to me."
Basong snatched back the sausage and continued to devour it.
He finished it in a few mouthfuls.
Then he drank half a bottle of water in one breath and then wiped his mouth: "I don't know, anyway, that female ghost came up from the ceiling.
Hang it down, that face It was pale, facing me, and I had never seen such a white face.
Then I ran away to the place where I put my bag, picked up one and held it in front of me, and forgot everything about it. .
When you wake up, you’ll be here.”
He looked at the others who were chewing compressed biscuits and swallowed: "Why am I so hungry and thirsty?
Give me some more."
Rudolf threw him two more packs of compressed biscuits and said angrily: "That's it.
After eating, you can make up for what you haven't eaten in the past two days."
Of course he was angry.
One-third of the food was missing and everyone was hungry.
It turned out that he had taken it away.
"For two days" Basong quickly opened one of the packs of compressed biscuits, picked up a small piece from the package and stuffed it into his mouth.
Then he came back to his senses and looked at everyone in shock: "For two days, I sat there under..."
"I don't know how long you've been sitting down there.
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Anyway, it's been two nights and one day since you disappeared, and now it's the third day."
Hogan became angry just thinking about it.
He really wanted to kick Basong over: "We all I thought you were dead.
If you were alive, you couldn't say anything and still sit there and scare us into thinking you had turned into a wax figure."
Basong grimaced and murmured: "I've been dizzy.
I don't even know how to sit there."
"Don't eat, you've eaten enough."
Hogan snatched all the compressed biscuits from Basong's hand, but he took one from the open package and stuffed it into his mouth.
"I haven't eaten enough yet" Basong said with a bit of grievance.
After all, he was still young.
He probably became an amateur because he was not old enough to participate in adult competitions.
He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Drink some more water and expand the food you eat."
Hogan angrily threw back the half pack of compressed biscuits.
After eating, of course there is no time to think about men and women; the most important thing now is survival.
Everyone sat and lay down and started chatting.
Cheng Qianxun expressed his thoughts leisurely: "It seems that something might happen as soon as the hour comes."
"Yes, I noticed it yesterday, and I want to find a pattern.
When will the next haunting be?"
Rudolph raised his eyebrows slightly.
His statement made everyone energetic.
If we can really find a pattern, then wouldn't it be possible?
To master and take precautions But his words were a bit discouraging.
He continued: "There are no rules.
You can make trouble whenever you like.
The only thing you can control is that it usually makes trouble once or twice during the day and once or twice at night." " Thinking back on it, it seemed like that.
Even if small things like ghost hands were added, the total number of large and small hauntings would be up to four times a day.
At this time, the bell rang again downstairs.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
After everyone heard the bell ringing twice, they started to move.
Rudolph pulled out the salt gun from his waist, Hogan picked up the Bible, Harold took out the silver knife from his sock, and everyone else picked up the holy water next to it and took it from the door.
The cross stands in front.
And Basong hid under the quilt again, shivering.
"Basong, Basong" Hogan shouted twice, but Basong didn't even lift his head out of bed and crawl to his teammates, so he had no choice but to let him go.
Everyone waited quietly for a while, and there seemed to be no movement.
No ghost climbed in through the window, the sky did not turn dark, and there was no sound outside the door.
Then they breathed a sigh of relief.
Place all kinds of ghost-repelling supplies properly back.
"Actually, we have had no major accidents in the past three days."
Harold put the knife back into his socks and put down his sweatpants.
"You can easily hurt yourself like this."
Rudolf pulled a piece of cloth from a sheet and handed it over: "Tie it to your thigh and insert the knife on the outside."
Harold thought it was good, so he thanked him and started doing it.
Hogan walked over and patted the quilt that was still shaking: "Basong, okay, it's okay."
After a while, Basong poked his head out, his face pale.
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Looking at Basong, everyone shook their heads secretly, fearing that there should be a limit.
He was lucky last time and was not killed by ghosts, but if he continues like this, he will definitely be eliminated.
"Then rest."
Harold carefully inserted the knife into the cloth tied to his thigh: "I'm not sleepy, so I'll be on duty first."
Regel stood up and sat on the floor in front, meaning that he was also on duty.
Seeing Basong lying down with his head covered by the quilt again, it seemed that he didn't expect him to be on duty anymore.
He was just waiting for when Satan saw that he was unhappy and no longer wanted to keep him, then it's over.
Although no one wanted to deliberately cause an accident to any teammate, and the food was enough.
But if people keep this, what purpose does it serve except to eat and wait to die?
As a teammate, Hogan sheepishly whispered: "I'm sorry."
"They are all teammates and have nothing to do with you."
After Rudolph finished speaking, he lay down and fell asleep.
Cheng Qianxun also sighed slightly and lay down.
Sneijder also came over and covered her with the quilt with a smile: "Go to sleep, I'll call you if I need anything."
She smiled and nodded, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Having teammates, especially those with high energy, made life much easier.
Cheng Qianxun slept until about seven o'clock in the evening, and it was Sneijder who gently shook her awake.
"Eat something.
You can continue to sleep after eating."
Sneijder obviously handed over a lot more food.
"Thank you."
Cheng Qianxun took it and started eating.
Looking around, everyone was eating, and Basong also got out of the quilt, eating carelessly
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