"Yeah" Cheng Qianxun frowned slightly, it hurt.
Rudolf helped her bandage the wound on her abdomen, which was the most severe.
It had penetrated the flesh, and if it penetrated further, it would reach the intestines.
Sneijder, who was standing next to him, stared at him: "Do you know how to bandage it?
Be gentle."
He and Regel had not yet recovered their strength, so they both lay on the floor.
Rudolf, who was dragging his injured leg to help Cheng Qianxun bandage, was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes: "If I can't do it, come here.
I have received professional training.
If you are seriously injured one day, I can help you with stitches.
Come on, stretch out your arm. have a look."
"With your skills, a minor injury can turn into a serious injury."
Sneijder retorted unconvinced.
"It doesn't matter what happened to Rudolph, it's just that I'm afraid of pain."
Cheng Qianxun quickly intervened, and as Rudolph knotted the strips of cloth, he screamed in pain: "Ah, it hurts so much."
Not to mention that Sneijder jumped now, Reger was reluctant to let go: "Just be gentle, Cheng is a girl, do you think she is like Rambo?"
"I can't even bear this little pain..."
Rudolph could only sigh: "None of you can bear the pain, and so does Sneijder.
The zombie layer just burned it with a knife and screamed like a slaughtered pig."
"That's a red-hot knife."
Of course Sneijder was not convinced: "We are all ordinary people, it's strange that we are not afraid of pain."
"Forget it," Rudolf mocked: "A regional karate champion who practices black boxing shouldn't be considered an ordinary person.
You are really good at making noises."
"I just screamed, what?"
Sneijder simply lay down, resting his head on Cheng Qianxun's lap, smiling.
Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly.
Touching his wrist: "What time is it now?"
Reger looked at the clock: "A little after seven o'clock in the evening."
"But I feel like I've spent several months in a fantasy world."
She sighed slightly, with lingering fear: "You and Sneijder are still comfortable and haven't suffered much.
But I don't know how bad it feels to be forced by relatives."
"Let's see."
Rudolph leaned against the wall.
There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth: "I don't feel good either, but I was sent by the Procuratorate Committee to deal with this.
Just pretend it's not bad, and nothing worse has happened."
"What's worse?"
Sneijder asked curiously.
Rudolf said leisurely: "Being arrested while performing a mission" is indeed worse.
Maybe the enemy country, in order to obtain information, disregarded the provisions of international law and tortured him privately.
"That's because Satan is still benevolent.
Otherwise, there is no worst, only worse."
Cheng Qianxun looked at Regel and Sneijder with a bit of joking: "I also know why you two are so competitive.
We are treated well.”
"Why?"
Sneijder asked.
Rudolph looked at these two guys and compared them with himself.
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Sighing suddenly: "Because there are Satans who appreciate beautiful things."
Cheng Qianxun laughed immediately.
Rudolf had a sharp mind after all.
Sneijder has the body of God.
Although Regel's figure is not as perfect as the body of God, he is considered to be the best among Europeans who are famous for their tallness.
He has the height of a basketball forward.
And the Satan who let them go is most likely mammon.
When Regel and Sneijder heard this, they immediately crossed their fingers and clenched their fists, expressing gratitude as if praying: "Thank you, great Satan."
"Satan, who gave us the opportunity, you are not only wise but also highly cultivated.
We are waiting for you."
Mortals can only look up.
"It's a bit too much, and it's very disgusting.
But Mammon may just fall in love with this, and Mathes's pretentious look is the best proof.
Everyone lie down.
Waiting for the eighth day to pass.
At this time, most of the roof of the haunted house is gone, and you can see the hazy night sky without moonlight and full of dark clouds when you lie down.
The light bulb next to him was still on, and the pendulum of the clock next to him was swinging back and forth tenaciously.
Everyone has probably played, and there are only four people left.
It became very quiet during this time, no ghosts were touching and no wax figures came out for parade.
Only the severed hand appeared from time to time, like a rat crawling all over the floor.
"When I get back, I will definitely have a big meal."
Reger expressed everyone's wishes.
During these eight days, people ate compressed biscuits and sausages every day, and people were almost chewing into compressed biscuits that tasted like sausages.
"I don't know how many days I can rest.
I think I can rest for three days."
Sneijder also lay down with his hands under his head.
Rudolf said solemnly: "Even if we are given three days to breathe, we can only rest for one day.
We have two days to train well, and we don't know what we will encounter on the next level.
Especially Sneijder, you need to train your body."
It’s about to be paid back.”
"Well, yes, I really can't bear to part with it."
Sneijder's words made people feel slightly funny.
No one would let go of this body.
If it hadn't been for Beelzebub, Mammon would have gotten it.
"Dang, Dang, Dang..."
The clock finally struck twelve, and everyone sat up from the floor, excitedly waiting for the last moment to arrive.
"Dang, Dang, Dang..."
When the bell rang the last time, everything was as usual.
Sneijder stood up with his still tired body and looked around: "Where is the passage back?
Why is there nothing?
Do we have to go out from here to see it?"
Rudolf thought for a while and smiled bitterly: "It's not that there is no passage, it's that the time has not come yet."
"How come it's already past midnight before the time comes?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Sneijder immediately paused: "This little time has to be counted."
It should have been around ten o'clock in the morning when they arrived.
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They agreed to stay for eight days, so it would be eight 24 hours.
Fortunately, everyone didn't get confused to the point where they didn't know anything about it, but when they walked out, they would come back again.
"Lie down and wait, and get some sleep."
Regel closed his eyes.
Cheng Qianxun also lay down: "Now that you've come, let's settle down and go to sleep."
There was no choice but to wait, Sneijder also lay down and closed his eyes.
After a while, Rudolph's voice sounded: "Do you feel cold?"
It felt cold.
Why was it still cold even though the quilt was covering the body?
So everyone opened their eyes and was stunned.
Snow actually started to fall in the sky, and it fell down like heavy snowflakes like goose feathers.
"Why is it snowing?"
After finishing his words, Reger realized that it was unnecessary to say anything.
It can snow here if it wants to.
Even if it rains zombies, let alone snow.
"Let's go upstairs.
Some rooms upstairs should have roofs."
Cheng Qianxun suggested.
With a roof, you won't have to worry about rain or snow.
Everyone stood up.
The stairs are gone.
Find a chair and put it underneath.
Everyone cooperated with each other and quickly threw all the quilts to the second floor.
Then Regel and Sneijder, who had recovered to 80%, went up first, pulling Cheng Qianxun and Rudolf who were standing on the chairs up.
It wasn't snowing at this time, but rain and snow, and the snow was falling densely mixed with the rain.
Fortunately we were on the second floor, otherwise it would have been very cold if we had been soaked by the cold rain and snow.
Each person held at least two quilts and found a room with a ceiling.
"The temperature should still drop."
The gas exhaled by Rudolph was white when he spoke.
Three quilts were thrown on the ground, stacked on top of each other.
Enough to block the cold air from the ground.
Everyone wears the remaining quilts one by one.
Covered from head to toe.
They huddled together like a group of hamsters, back to back.
The remaining quilts were used by two people to cover them tightly.
"Colder than the Siberian winter."
Rudolf muttered softly.
The room began to freeze, and you could even hear the sound of ice forming from the window sill all the way in.
"Squeak!"
The severed hand came in from the top of the door.
Run towards the four people crowded in the middle.
Sneijder, who happened to be facing the door, couldn't help but cursed: "Don't come here."
The severed hand came out of formalin, and it's so cold now.
No one wants to have another one under the quilt that smells like medicine. , cold hands.
"Da da da..."
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The broken hand probably felt the cold, so he ran towards Sneijder regardless of whether he wanted to or not.
But before Sneijder could be nervous for too long, it suddenly stopped, with a "click" sound, and froze on the ground like a sculpture.
It's so cold, it should be more than ten degrees below zero.
"It's so cold."
Reger was shivering all over as he was wrapped in a quilt.
There was frost on my eyebrows, and the snot flowing out from under my nose turned into two popsicles of different lengths: "I, can I stand up and run?"
"No, it can't be done..."
Rudolph was almost as cold as ever: "At this time, the more you move, the colder you will be.
Then, get closer."
"It's difficult, are you planning to let us... freeze until ten or ten o'clock in the morning..."
Cheng Qianxun was even more uncomfortable when he spoke.
It was too cold, no matter how cold it was.
"Dang" there was a sound of ringing the bell downstairs, it was half past twelve.
Needless to say, everyone’s hope is here.
As long as you survive half a point, it should basically be over.
After waiting for five minutes, it seemed that the coldness had not weakened, but there was a howling wind outside, and snowflakes drifted in from time to time through the crooked window.
It felt as if the cold wind could still penetrate through the second layer of quilt.
"Woo, woo..."
A cry that sounded like the wind came from the window.
The female ghost in white slowly crawled in from the window covered with icicles.
She dragged her long white hair and crawled inside.
He lay motionless on the wall, and then ice slowly froze on his body.
After about ten seconds, it was as if the whole thing was frozen inside.
This is so exaggerated that even ghosts can be frozen.
Just now, the few remaining roofs made a "clicking" sound, which was caused by the weight of ice and snow.
But now the sound has disappeared, because the whole world is covered by a thick layer of ice.
On the uneven floor, the ice was as thick as a skating rink, and the severed hand was half sunken into the ice, with only an upturned thumb still exposed.
The thumb was twice as thick as before when it was added to the ice.
The icicles in the window are connected together, like half a glass window.
"Am I, we, going to freeze to death?"
Reger's voice was trembling like his body.
"You can swim in the Antarctic in the winter..."
Cheng Qianxun's teeth chattered and chattered: "If the body of God is frozen, it will be a loss, a loss..."
As he couldn't continue what he said, Sneijder continued: "It's not us who lost.
It's too, too cold..."
Indeed, the baby's body was damaged.
Before Mamen jumped, the wind and snow outside finally stopped, and the temperature seemed to be slowly rising.
After a while, the ice that almost covered most of the window began to melt.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."
The sound of dripping water became louder and louder.
After a while, everyone discovered that rising temperatures are not a good thing
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