Seeing that Rudolph's thigh was injured, his heart suddenly tightened.
Bullets fired in the imaginary world can injure Rudolph, but of course they can also kill him.
"Think of a way quickly and tell him."
Cheng Qianxun looked at the two teammates, but Regel seemed tired at this time and had slumped down.
Then we can only place our hope on Sneijder.
After Sneijder took care of him for one night, he should have recovered 80% of his energy.
Sneijder seemed to hesitate and shook his head at Cheng Qianxun: "No, you haven't gone to the fantasy world yet.
If you need it too..."
"We'll talk about it later."
Cheng Qianxun spoke with rare sharpness, and said to Sneijder Akame: "Now, rescue Rudolph first.
Without me, it won't be a big problem.
But without him, what will you say in the next level?
Maybe I won’t be able to hold on.
Hurry up, hurry up.”
"No..."
Rudolf knelt on the ground and howled.
He was not shouting for his injured thigh, but struggling to resist the illusion: "I will not admit you, I will not admit it, you must be fake, It must be...
Cheng, help me quickly, just a hint is enough, you are the real one, right?"
Don't say that Rudolph is not strong-willed enough.
An Interpol police officer like Harold is deceived by the illusion in less than a minute.
And Rudolf spent nearly half an hour in the fantasy of war, plus possible prisons and military courts.
Moreover, the definition of time in the fantasy world may be different from that in the real world.
A lifetime in a dream may only last a short while in reality, which is the so-called yellow beam dream.
But this is not a dream of becoming an official and becoming famous, but a nightmare.
"Quickly" Cheng Qianxun stared at Sneijder who was still hesitating: "Do you want me to come?
Quickly find a way, otherwise I will come."
"Don't shoot.
Let me think again."
Rudolph screamed miserably.
Someone in the fantasy must have reminded him that if he didn't confess, he would be shot in the head.
After all, he is still a smart person, so on the one hand, he can delay time.
On the other hand, it can also remind teammates that he is about to be killed.
Cheng Qianxun's body has only recovered less than 50%.
If he uses his mind again, he will really be dead.
Sneijder closed his eyes helplessly, and then shouted loudly: "Rudolph, we are here with Cheng."
Rudolf must have heard it, and a smile finally appeared on his troubled and painful expression, and he murmured happily: "I knew it...
I knew it..."
He propped up his injured thigh, sneered at the front, and said with extraordinary confidence: "Come on.
Come on.
You are all fake.
You are all fake.
Shoot, Satan will not take people's lives, so you Can't kill me.
You are all my imagination."
Along with the rows of gunshots that can be heard in reality, the clock struck "dang", and the echoes of the bells and gunshots echoed in the dilapidated haunted house.
Rudolph opened his eyes and still stood far away.
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Then he looked left and right, and slowly lowered his hands tied behind his back.
Looking at Reger who was slumped on the ground, and Cheng Qianxun and Sneijder who were standing in front of him, he suddenly laughed.
His laughter was uglier than crying.
He hugged Cheng fiercely and shouted with joy in a tearful voice.
:"I'm back..."
Cheng Qianxun's eyes were also red, and he hugged Rudolf tightly.
Soothingly: "Yes, it's okay, it's okay."
Sneijder was very embarrassed and patted the shoulder of Rudolph, who was almost beside himself with excitement, and gasped: "Hey, it seems I saved you, I'm exhausted."
He also sat down.
"Hiss" Rudolph tore open a relatively clean quilt, gritted his teeth and bandaged the wound on his thigh that was still leaking a small amount of blood.
After finishing it, Rudolf let out a long breath: "It will all be over tomorrow.
The bullets in the illusion do not exist, otherwise they would have to be picked out with a red-hot knife."
Looking at Regel and Sneijder lying aside, even though they just spoke to remind them, their energy was exhausted and they were too tired to move.
Rudolph turned to look at Cheng Qianxun worriedly: "What should you do?"
"There will always be a way."
Cheng Qianxun leaned against the wall, she smiled, and then closed her eyes to rest.
She didn't know what would happen next.
In fact, it was very simple.
If she couldn't survive it, she would die.
I heard Rudolf analyze: "When you first enter the illusion, it is often the most familiar things, or the most profound things in your memory, that make you believe that everything is true.
Once you believe that it is true, it should be the time of death. arrive."
Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes and smiled tiredly: "That's why you lasted so long."
"Yes."
Rudolf admitted: "It was only half an hour, but it was about a year there.
The concept of time should have changed.
They tried every means to make me confess that I had done nothing in the war.
In fact, it was to make me admit that that world was real.
In the end, I was threatened with death.
If I admitted that I was pretending to be crazy and became a deserter, I might die faster."
"But why did the bullet still hit your leg?"
Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes, looked sideways at Rudolph and asked in confusion.
Rudolf was also very tired at this time and lay down.
If he felt that he had been hit by continuous mental blows for a year, if it weren't for Rudolf, he would have gone crazy.
After a long time, he slowly said: "It must be the same reason as Harold."
Then there was no sound and he fell asleep.
All her teammates were exhausted, so next, she would be the only one to face the dilemma.
Her nerves were far less powerful than those of Rudolf, and by the last moment even Rudolf could barely hold on.
In terms of physical fitness, she is also the worst.
Maybe by then, she won't even have the ability to resist.
The clock rang again.
It was impossible for something to happen again so soon.
Let them take a breath and have the energy to accept the tossing, so that they could enjoy it for a longer time.
Cheng Qianxun sat up after a good sleep.
It was already afternoon.
Although she still felt tired and had not recovered from the consumption of two consecutive thoughts yesterday, she still got up. go get food "I'll do it."
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Rudolf, who was also lying on the bunk, dragged his injured leg and tried to stand up.
"No need."
Cheng Qianxun walked to him, put down some food, and walked a little further to the shop of Sneijder and Regel.
She put down the bag of food and sat down on her knees.
Reger lay down and said, "I'll eat by myself, and you can take care of Sneijder."
Reger's current condition is just like Sneijder's yesterday.
Although his bones are a little sore, he can still move.
Sneijder has used his mind twice yesterday and today, and his body must be the most exhausted.
She went to Sneijder's side, pushed him to her side, and helped him feed him food and water.
Sneijder seemed too tired to even open his mouth.
Rudolph looked at each of his teammates who were half-dead from exhaustion and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you."
Sneijder didn't even have the strength to answer.
After eating something, he closed his mouth, indicating that he didn't want to eat anymore.
Cheng Qianxun gently put him down and covered him with quilt.
"Cheng, what are you going to do?"
Reger also finished eating and sat there, looking at her with great worry.
"It'll be fine."
Cheng Qianxun comforted softly: "If Satan wants us to die, we can't live even if we want to."
Sneijder stretched out his hand and pulled her: "Sleep next to me."
After a while, it would get dark, and it would be safest to sleep next to Sneijder.
So she lay down and covered her with the quilt.
"You will definitely not die."
Sneijder turned sideways, stretched out an arm and hooked her waist, with a smile in his gray-green eyes: "If I dare to let you die, I will kill myself to Ma Check the door.
If he can't bear the treasure, let him go."
Cheng Qianxun was very moved, and a warm current surged in her heart.
She sniffed, bit her lips and choked with sobs: "Stop talking nonsense, this is how you treat the great Satan who gave you favors.
I believe you are not like this." , otherwise I would be so well protected, and I would try to survive after not touching a woman for a long time.
I would just try not to lose myself and fall into a dream, just like Rudolf, I would try my best to survive for half an hour. " As she spoke, she lowered her head and buried her face in Sneijder's chest.
She didn't want people to see her tearful eyes, and she didn't know if she could survive it.
Maybe she would end up on this level.
At this time, she remembered what the black-winged angel said: "Only with strong thoughts can you defeat everything."
But she was really not sure how much thought it would take to get through this level.
Can she still get out alive?
Does she still have a chance?
No one here wants to die, but now that it's in front of her, she may really not be able to survive.
The tear-stained face was held up by her chin.
Sneijder sighed slightly, then bent his head and kissed her eyes that were still filled with tears.
After sucking gently, he moved to her cheek. superior. . .
Cheng Qianxun slowly closed his eyes, waiting to kiss her on the lips.
All reservations and worries no longer mattered when his life was about to pass away.
She needs comfort and the feeling of being alive.
She likes the feeling of being loved and related.
She likes it. . .
But Sneijder's kiss didn't come down for a long time.
She opened her eyes and Sneijder was no longer in front of her.
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Did she suddenly sit up, not only Sneijder, but also everyone else was gone.
Panic and sadness immediately wrapped around her chest, it was finally her turn.
She wanted to stand up, but after thinking about it, she sat down again.
Don't run around.
Once you run out, you will die.
She closed her eyes, followed Rudolph's example, hugged her knees, and repeatedly reminded herself that she was currently hallucinating.
Everything is so quiet, should she just keep waiting like this, lonely for half an hour?
It wasn't such a good thing.
Sure enough, I heard shouting "Qianxun, Qianxun..." outside.
It's such a familiar voice.
Among her teammates, everyone calls her Cheng.
She sounds like her father, mother and grandmother.
"It's fake.
It's all fake.
It's fake."
She was determined not to go out and see.
If she made Harold's mistake, she would also go out.
There was a door then, but now there is no door.
Ask your teammates how to stop her "Qianxun, Qianxun..."
The voice came from far to near, and suddenly there was a burst of cheers: "Qianxun is here, found it, she is here":