The medieval level is very thrilling and very funny.
When it comes to the right of first night, when those few are waiting for "Master Regel" to undress the bride-to-be, not to mention Harold, even the teammates are laughing.
Speaking of the plan to burn the priest, and the embarrassed appearance of the priest during the interrogation in public, Harold laughed and said in relief that evil is rewarded.
Maybe Satan wanted to listen to their chat, but nothing happened for the next two hours.
"The Great Satan is actually quite good.
At least he gave us a chance to see such interesting things, didn't he?"
Regel added another compliment at the right time.
They say it was Satan who showed them interesting things, but in fact it was them who allowed Satan to see them.
Cheng Qianxun suddenly remembered something: "There should be a God of Death in the underworld, a skeleton wearing a black cloak and holding a scythe."
"That's the ancient Greek god of death, Danatus, who is the son of the night god."
Sneijder replied.
Rudolf added an explanation: "According to legend, the devil has no right to take away life, it can only corrupt the human spirit and soul.
It can make a contract and own the soul of the person who made the contract.
Only by giving can the soul be taken back."
"Is this why they haven't killed us?"
Cheng Qianxun looked around at everyone: "Isn't it?"
Indeed, Satan has never killed anyone.
Even the ogre whose brain was eaten by the monkey was killed by the monkey, not Satan.
In this chat, Cheng Qianxun also saw hope.
There are seven Satans, and now three have appeared.
If the black-winged angel is really Lucifer, then there are four.
When every satanic requirement is overcome and victory is achieved, that should be the day of true resurrection.
Such a day is not far away The bell rang again, and after another vigilance, it was announced that all was well.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and we were chatting so much that we even forgot to eat dinner.
The bag containing the food was simply opened like this.
Another team member is missing, so there is more food.
Thinking that after death, there will be more food.
It's a really sad thing.
Everyone ate in silence for six days.
I have long been tired of eating, but I have to eat more.
For the remaining two days, I will still eat this.
It's nice to have something to eat, and considering that some people may be so hungry that they want to eat people, they are already lucky.
After eating, while nothing else happens.
Better go to sleep quickly.
Cheng Qianxun felt Harold tossing and turning.
In fact, no one could sleep.
Only five of the original eight team members were left.
The next people will have to accept the test of the illusion, and they don't know what they will see when they enter the illusion.
Death always follows.
Like a ghost spying in the dark, when it pounces out, it will reveal its ferocious face and devour the soul.
Cheng Qianxun said softly to Sneijder beside him: "Sneijder."
But Sneijder was in a daze, squeaking and whining: "Yeah."
Cheng Qianxun smiled.
After thinking for a while, he climbed out of the quilt, tried not to disturb others, and walked to Harold, who was sleeping next to Regel, and said softly: "Harold, you're not asleep yet."
Harold sat up slowly: "Well, I can't sleep.
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What's the matter?"
Harold's eyes looked a little red.
If a man in his thirties was jealous at this moment, he must be thinking about his family.
Cheng Qianxun's heart became softer and softer: "Go and sleep next to Sneijder.
You haven't had a good night's sleep.
You can't go on like this."
"No need."
Harold looked at Cheng Qianxun's bunk and knew that it would be safer to sleep among his teammates.
There is Sneijder on one side, and Rudolph, who is the most sophisticated person on the other side, is the safest bunk.
"Go to sleep."
Cheng Qianxun sat down: "You should also feel that Sneijder is the safest around you.
Go to sleep.
Only when you are mentally recharged can you have the energy to deal with the next thing."
After hesitating for a moment, Harold thanked him softly, climbed out of the quilt, walked to Cheng Qianxun's bed and fell asleep.
Cheng Qianxun smiled and lay down on Harold's seat.
She closed her eyes.
After a while, she felt Regel move beside her.
Reger turned around, stretched out his arms to hug Cheng Qianxun, and hugged her whole body, including the quilt, into his arms.
Cheng Qianxun was startled for a moment, then looked up and saw Reger closing his eyes and continuing to sleep.
She smiled slightly, followed Reger's wishes, closed her eyes, and fell asleep deeply in his arms.
Cheng Qianxun slept well and heard the bell ringing from time to time, but she couldn't wake up, so whatever.
I also heard that the wax man came out to move around in the middle of the night, shaking the ground, but he knew that the wax man only had a wax head, so he continued to sleep.
No matter how they made noise downstairs, they hid in Regel's warm and safe arms and fell asleep soundly until dawn.
Finally woke up, it was already bright, Regel was already up and playing cards with the other three people.
Cheng Qianxun stretched and got out of the quilt.
"Take what you want, three 9s" Sneijder threw down three cards.
"Oh" Cheng Qianxun looked around, rubbed his eyes with his hands, then went to get the bag containing food and water, moved the bag to the floor, took out the sausages and compressed biscuits and started eating.
"A 5."
Regel threw down the card and said, "Cheng, you slept really deeply last night.
Did you know it was haunted in the middle of the night?"
"I know, I heard the noise downstairs."
After eating the sausages for a few days, my appetite became even worse.
I felt that there was too much flour in these sausages.
The four men looked at each other and laughed.
Sneijder temporarily put away his cards, looked at Cheng Qianxun and said: "It's not a wax figure, but a real haunted woman, a female ghost."
Rudolf, who was sleeping on the outermost side, also laughed: "Not only did you sleep deeply, but Regel also fell asleep.
We just watched the female ghost climbing the wall, crawling all the way to you, baring her teeth again. , you are grinning again, showing your teeth and claws, but you two sleep so soundly just holding each other."
Sneijder rolled his eyes with a bit of sourness: "They are really a close couple."
Cheng Qianxun's face turned red immediately, and then asked: "What about the female ghost?"
"What else can I do?"
Harold said with a smile: "He crawled away again."
It was really scary to think of that female ghost in white clothes and white hair crawling all the way from the ceiling in the dark in the middle of the night, staring with a pale face.
But the two people in the quilt hugged each other and fell asleep soundly.
She stared for a long time and made various scary expressions.
When she found that it was useless, she actually crawled back again.
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Then it suddenly turned into a horror movie.
Funny movie.
"It turns out these ghosts are here to scare us."
Cheng Qianxun was a little stunned.
"So far it looks like this, a ten, hurry up."
Sneijder urged with some impatience.
Cheng Qianxun also burst into laughter.
If it was true, then Satan had made another big joke.
A haunted house, a severed hand that can move on its own, a wax figure that looks as lifelike as a real person, a female ghost that can climb the wall, and a female ghost that crawls out from under the covers. . .
All this and so on, I have been doing it for a long time just to tease you.
In order to scare you out of your wits and make you sleepless day and night, this is too much. . .
But Satan is like that.
Sometimes I feel that Satan is just a naughty boy with magical powers.
Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's almost seven o'clock."
Rudolph said as he waved the cards.
I finally know all the general rules, and the following days are not as difficult as before.
You can obviously get a good night's sleep at night, and as long as you can sleep well, you'll be in good spirits.
Cheng Qianxun continued to eat the sausage and said casually: "I don't know who will be next."
It was unusually quiet at this time, and then I heard Sneijder whispering: "I know who it is."
Cheng Qianxun raised his head and saw his teammates gathered around playing cards, all looking at Regel.
And the panic on Reger's face showed that he was the one who got in this time.
"Damn" Cheng Qianxun jumped up suddenly, and at this time Regel also stood up.
Sneijder reached out and grabbed a handful, and sure enough, Regel also turned into a phantom at this time, "Come on Regal, these are all hallucinations, hallucinations," Cheng Qianxun shouted loudly.
But in the illusion world, teammates cannot be seen or heard.
"Hurry up and analyze what his hallucinations are like," Cheng Qianxun walked up nervously and said to the other teammates.
"Regel is a bodybuilding coach, he shouldn't be like us."
Sneijder reassured.
"And he seems to be in the bodybuilding club."
Rudolph looked at Regel as if he was standing still and walking: "It should be on the treadmill."
After a while, Reger raised his hand and pressed it, then seemed to come down.
He started walking, then walked to the stairs, muttering: "Why hasn't it been fixed yet?"
and then jumped down carefully.
"There must be areas in the environment that have not been repaired."
Harold analyzed.
After Regel arrived in the hall, he went to the side and nodded his waist.
Then he raised his hands high, clapped his hands and started shouting: "Everyone gather, get ready to start."
Then he began to be alone, in the hall. . .
The dancing posture is standard and full of vitality.
Just now Regel bent down to play music, but now even without music, you can feel the strong rhythm from Regel's dancing movements.
Well. . .
If this wasn't a matter of life and death, everyone would have burst out.
"That's right, stretch, stretch, jump up, jump up," Lei Geer shouted as he jumped up and down.
He didn't seem tired at all after dancing for five minutes, but Cheng Qianxun looked anxious.
Feeling guilty, this is probably how Regel's endurance was developed.
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"What should we do?"
Sneijder looked around: "Let's let him jump like this."
"Then what else can we do?"
Rudolph looked sideways at Sneijder and asked expressionlessly: "How about you dance with him?"
"It should be over."
Harold said worriedly: "In this way, he has completely entered the environment and thinks that all this is true."
This is what makes people worried.
If Satan would let Regel just run and jump and do exercises like this, there must be something else going on
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