This rare moment of happiness made everyone excited and temporarily forgot all worries and fears.
"You guys, have you made fun of me enough?"
Cheng Qianxun scolded: "It's not good to treat a Cinderella with no money and no passport like this.
You guys are all coquettish, and none of them are good.
You are looking for a man. , just look for someone like Harold.”
Three men immediately rolled their eyes at Harold.
Harold, who was sitting there watching the excitement, was very happy and raised his chest: "Have you heard that good family men are the most popular among women?
You guys are talking about murders and nightclubs.
What are they?
When you can go back, let's have a good time.
Take it easy, family is the most important thing.”
At this time, the clock downstairs rang, and everyone was still chatting.
Suddenly, Harold, who was speaking, stopped, and he looked around in confusion.
The smiles on everyone's faces gradually solidified, now it was Harold's turn.
Harold seemed to be laughing at himself and said gently: "Dear, I seemed to have had a dream just now, a very strange dream."
As soon as they heard this, everyone's hearts began to sink, and they heard Harold seeming a little lost in thought, as if recalling: "I dreamed that I was dead, and there were teammates around me..."
"Damn it."
Rudolph stretched out his hand from the quilt and hit Harold. . .
Sure enough, when his hand passed through it, Harold became a phantom.
"What he saw should be his wife and children."
Rudolph sighed slightly: "Such a scene will make him relax."
Seeing his beloved wife and children, Harold must have thought they were hallucinations.
It's really awesome, so awesome There is no way to do it.
Cheng Qianxun looked at Regel.
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
Reger put Cheng Qianxun down and walked to Harold.
"Wait a minute" Rudolf stopped Regel: "If you use it at the critical moment, you may only have one chance."
Everyone looked at Rudolph, meaning that Reger had failed.
And him.
Of course Rudolf was not an idiot.
He raised his eyebrows: "Cheng and I haven't had our turn yet.
If I had the strength, I would rather save Cheng."
These words made it impossible for everyone to blame Rudolph.
The ability to save people also depends on the ability.
At present, I am so tired from using my mind once.
Even if I have the ability to use it a second time, no one will be as stupid as Cheng Qianxun and even risk his own life.
Therefore, if you want to rescue, you must also rescue selectively.
Cheng Qianxun actually wanted to say that she was compared with Harold.
Harold is actually more useful.
She's just a normal person, and Harold is Interpol.
But she couldn't say it.
She also wanted to live, and she couldn't really give up the opportunity and her life.
Looking at Harold, waiting for his further move.
Harold seemed to be talking to himself.
In fact, you should talk to your relatives in the fantasy world.
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Already completely blinded by hallucinations.
Reger looked helplessly: "The place I work at is the bodybuilding club.
It's exactly the same as reality.
There is no difference at all.
The students are also familiar people, and even the colleagues who greeted me are also familiar people.
But after all, It’s not all of me, but I can still be a little sober.”
The implication is what everyone thinks, the bodybuilding club is a part of Reger, and family occupies all of Harold's heart.
"There should be some in the refrigerator," Harold replied at this time.
Then he stood up: "Okay, I'll buy it."
At this time, his posture was almost the same as standing up on the sofa, turned around and walked towards the door.
"It's over."
Sneijder sat there and sighed: "I must tell him that there are no more ice cream, milk, eggs and the like, and ask him to go out and buy them."
At this point Harold stopped.
Not in retrospect, but in what someone gave him.
He held the nothingness in his hand and looked at it: "Sweet beans, steak, onions..."
"He was going to the supermarket," Rudolf analyzed: "His daughter must have asked him to buy something just now, and his wife asked him to bring some things along the way."
Harold looked at the piece of nothingness held on his fingers and read various things: "Donuts, garbage bags...Dog food, dear, don't you think my dog eats too much?"
Shouldn’t I get a smaller dog?”
What were originally heartwarming and funny words now only make people feel sad and anxious.
Harold was completely fooled.
As long as he opened the door and walked out, he would see the place where he had always lived, but it would only circle around.
When he walked out for the third time, he would be greeted by death.
It was as if the wife in the dream spoke comforting words and kissed Harold on the cheek.
After Harold turned his face to accept it, he returned the favor and then picked something up from the side.
Rudolf immediately said: "It's the car key, he is going out."
"We can't let him go out," Regel said anxiously.
He reached out to grab Harold, but all he caught was air.
"Go and hold the door open," Cheng Qianxun came up with an idea.
Reger quickly stepped towards the door first and pressed the door hard with his body.
Harold walked to the door and stretched out his hand to open it.
Everyone looked on nervously.
Harold turned the doorknob and pushed it back, but the door wouldn't open.
He frowned slightly, turned to face the back and shouted: "Dear, why have you changed the door...
It seems to be stuck and can't be opened."
"It works."
Rudolph was happy when he saw it, and he came over and pushed the door hard: "Hold it, don't let him open it."
Harold tried again, but the door wouldn't open.
How could he open the door with two men holding it tightly?
He looked at the door with his hands on his waist and sighed helplessly.
Then he turned around and walked all the way to the other end of the room, then squatted down to pick up something and returned holding it in his hand.
He picked up various "tools" and squatted down to start repairing it.
However, the door was actually cut open by the empty tools, and the door handle was cut open.
As if someone in the fantasy was urging him, Harold turned around and shouted: "I have to repair the door first, otherwise you won't even be able to get out tomorrow.
Do you want to go in and out through the window when going to school and let your dance partner also go out through the window?"
Will I take you to the dance?"
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"Dong dong..."
As Harold wielded it like a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other, the door's turnlock could still make a knocking sound.
Finally, everything was removed.
Harold stared at the hole in the door after removing the lock.
Then he put down the tool, stretched out his fingers, clasped it with two fingers, and pulled back.
In reality, Rudolf and Regal also pushed hard against the door, preventing Harold from opening it.
The door didn't move at all.
Harold once again put his hands on his hips and looked at it in surprise, muttering to himself: "That shouldn't be the case.
Could it be that the door is sealed?"
Rudolf and Reger looked at each other and smiled secretly.
See how Harold goes out this time, can he still remove the door?
Harold knelt down and looked at the hole again.
Suddenly he was frightened and ran back: "Hide quickly, hurry up."
But it was too late, several holes suddenly appeared in the door, and at the same time, several bloody holes appeared in Harold's body as if he had been shot, and blood spurted out from the holes.
Reger was stunned, but Rudolph was so fast that before the bullet hole hit him, he pulled Regel and lay on the wall next to him.
"No" Cheng Qianxun struggled up and staggered towards Harold.
Sneijder also climbed out of the quilt, endured the pain in his bones, quickly caught up, and helped Cheng Qianxun over.
Like a machine gun sweeping all the way, the door full of holes opened, but it was dark outside, with a faint mist.
While Rudolf was observing the door closely, he carefully moved to Harold.
Harold seems to have come back at this time, and those who can come back will either survive it or not. . .
About to die.
"Looks like I was fooled."
Harold laughed, and blood flowed from his mouth as he spoke.
"Hold on, buddy."
Rudolph squatted down and tore off Harold's sportswear.
The injury was serious.
Four bullet holes were in Harold's chest, one of which was not far from the heart.
There was no bleeding from these bullet holes, as blood began to flow from the wounds that penetrated underneath.
"It's useless.
I won't live much longer."
Harold knew clearly the extent of his injuries.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it," Reger cursed three times in a row, but there was no use in getting angry.
Everything happened so fast just now, and there was no chance to reach out to save him.
"It's true that I deserve to die."
Harold seemed very calm, lying on the ground and smiling: "The person who shot the gun was actually my imagination..."
Harold was dying.
His pupils began to slowly dilate due to blood loss.
He murmured: "Thank you Satan for letting me see her before I die, my favorite woman... and my baby girl..."
He probably still had unfulfilled wishes.
He turned his head and looked at Regel beside him: "Mr.
Bodybuilder, if you can get out alive, you must find my daughter.
When you see her, you will know how beautiful she is.
You will definitely marry her."
"At this time, you are still thinking about this."
Reger knelt down, feeling very annoyed and a little regretful: "If I had reminded you earlier, instead of holding the door against my head..."
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"Even if you remind me, I can't wake up.
This dream is so good that I don't want to wake up."
Harold raised his hand, grabbed Regel, and said with expectant eyes: "Promise me , be sure to visit my daughter if you want to marry her.
Take care of her for me.
Tell her mother, does she still have the dark blue bow tie I gave her at the dance?
When I gave it to her, I told her that I would marry her and take care of her for the rest of my life.
Because I love her.
She knows what I mean.”
"Promise" Cheng Qianxun's eyes were red, Harold was really a good man.
But Regel was embarrassed, and Sneijder frowned slightly: "Hurry up and agree, this is Harold's last wish.
He only asks you to see his daughter once.
If you don't like her, just leave.
If you like her, that's fine.
His wife said it was his wish to marry Harold, right?"
More and more blood leaked out from under Harold's body, and his breathing became rapid: "Yes, that's right.
You don't like it... but you will definitely
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