"How could this happen?"
Reger's words actually expressed everyone's inner thoughts at this time.
This is too incredible, a bleeding wall. . .
Rudolf stepped forward and touched it with his fingers: "It's like the flesh of a living creature, soft."
The fingers stained with red liquid were placed in front of his nose and sniffed.
"How is it?"
Gordon asked nervously.
Rudolph replied: "A very familiar smell, the smell of blood."
"No."
Cheng Qianxun felt more and more something was wrong and couldn't stay here.
Sneijder also said: "Let's go" Just as I was about to leave, I heard the clock downstairs ringing "Dang Dang Dang" and it was twelve o'clock. . .
The floor suddenly shook violently, and a low roar came from nowhere.
The floor shook violently, but I could still get downstairs.
"Don't go."
Seeing Regel reaching out to open the door to the room, she stopped him loudly.
It was shaking so much that she had to squat on the ground.
She held her hands on the increasingly shaking ground and said, "Jump out of the window."
"Woo" The lights in the house flickered.
The sooner you leave, the better.
This house is too evil.
Gordon went to open the window very quickly, but he still couldn't open it with all his strength: "No, it's stuck."
"Get out of the way" Sneijder picked up a chair and threw it at the window glass.
Once, twice, but the glass didn't seem to be brittle, but soft.
Every time I hit it, it was like hitting a gummy candy.
"Look at me."
Rudolf grabbed the ceramic shard in his hand and pointed it at the wall next to the window.
He stroked hard and hard.
"Woo!"
The deep voice suddenly became louder, and blood spurted out from the cut area, dyeing most of Rudolph's clothes red.
All over his face.
The lights in the room that were flickering suddenly dimmed and didn't light up again.
The window opened suddenly, and the whole room was shaking.
The sound was like the cry of a wild animal.
"Jump, jump quickly."
Gordon signaled Sneijder to jump first: "You get off first."
As he spoke, Rudolph had already jumped.
Sneijder picked her up and threw her out the window: "Go on."
After the world turned upside down.
She still fell on the grass.
Rudolf next to him didn't care about anything else.
He put his hands through her creaking holes and dragged her back.
That's getting out of the way. to other teammates.
The window was quite big enough for two people to jump out at the same time.
After Sneijder and Gordon jumped out, Regel also jumped out.
"Go outside.
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Quick."
Rudolph didn't have time to put her down.
In a different position, he simply dragged her on the grass and directly to the door of the yard.
"Wuwu" was standing outside the yard.
The fence was not high and he could see the house ten meters away.
It was trembling right now. . .
Yes, the whole house was shaking, and it was getting worse.
There were bursts of low roars.
The visual perception at this time is that this house has two large windows on the left and right.
The big windows are like eyes, and the small windows in the middle are like freckles.
The main entrance in the middle is like a mouth.
As for its top spire, it looks like wearing a pointed hat.
"Dong" the door opened.
At this time, everyone saw a different scene from when they entered.
The carpet with welcome written on the ground seemed to be alive and was shaking constantly, like a tongue.
But directly above the hall, the light on the three-story crystal chandelier was always on.
"Oh" the house suddenly roared, and a putrid smelling gas was spit out from the front door, and the crystal chandelier was like a little tongue in the throat, trembling along with it.
On a dark, moonless night, I stood in front of a house that moved, made sounds, and bleeds.
The light in the area like the mouth was on, while the lights in the room above flickered on and off.
Even though they are well-informed, everyone is shocked and scared, and there is such doubt.
What the hell is this?
"Woo!"
The house let out another cry, and then the lights in one of the two large rooms upstairs suddenly lit up, but the other one was still dark.
The dark place was naturally the room where they had just lived and jumped from the window.
The front door suddenly deformed.
The door became larger and wider, and a ring of teeth grew around the door frame. . .
The crystal chandelier also deformed.
It slowly extended and became longer and longer.
After approaching the door, the bottom was facing the door.
Looking at it at this time, the chandelier looked like the accessory teeth of a shark.
The layers of teeth covered the entire The door is blocked.
If they had escaped from the hall just now, first of all, the stairs might be something else, and secondly, they might be blocked by the chandelier, the welcome carpet, or in other words, by "teeth" or "tongue".
"Huhuhu..."
The building seemed to be very angry.
The whole room moved with the sound of breathing, and even the chimney on the roof of the building with a pointed roof emitted clouds of smoke in response to the sound.
"It seems like it has a bad temper," Regel said softly.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
She said softly: "Run quickly."
So everyone immediately turned around and ran away from the house as fast as possible.
"Ouch" the house roared, and when they ran to a place they thought was safer, they turned around to look.
I saw that this house had actually grown arms, four long and thin hands, waving in the air, but its hands could only reach the entrance of the yard, and no further.
There were two hands grabbing at them angrily and making bursts of howling sounds.
The light of one "eye" turned red.
Sneijder was panting slightly, but he joked: "We were really unkind.
We ate its food and tried to take a nap in its head, but we also injured one of its eyes."
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Hearing this, she gasped: "So it wants to eat us as a midnight snack."
The house is still noisy, but it is much less angry than before.
After all, the "guest" has escaped.
No matter how angry it is, no one will accompany it tonight.
They didn't dare to enter other rooms, so they sat on the street at the intersection and leaned against a wall.
"What the hell is this place?"
Gordon frowned.
This place is unlike any other place before.
If the first three levels are in the past tense, the last three levels should be three different stages surrounding a person, but the six levels are all in the real world after all.
And everything here is so weird.
Rudolph replied: "Didn't I say that you can come out after eating the dream fruit, so this should be a dream."
"It's simply a nightmare."
Reger said with lingering fear: "Actually, I am very afraid of dreams.
Most of them are nightmares."
"Not necessarily."
Sneijder said with a smile: "If you dream of a beautiful woman, is it a nightmare or a sweet dream?"
"It's still a nightmare."
Reger said a little smugly: "There are many beauties in the club.
I want to be friends and have a meal.
Then... it is also very easy for me.
The woman in the dream may not be able to sleep with him. , I spent so much effort to dream, but couldn’t get it, it’s not a nightmare.”
"At least it's a good dream.
There's no house that eats people."
Sneijder said.
He could sleep in a house that moved, and he was scared just thinking about it.
"I must have dreamed about a beautiful woman."
Reger turned his head and looked at Rudolf sitting next to him: "Have you ever had a nightmare like this?"
It means that I have never achieved the dream of being a beautiful woman.
Or does it refer to the lack of "color" in Rudolf's life?
Rudolf, whose head was covered with blood, said gloomily: "Do you want me to throw you back again?"
"Haha.
Just kidding, our cold-faced killer is actually very attractive.
The woman on the upper floor is actually pretty good, and she is really strong.
Okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."
Seeing Rudolph Raising his hand slightly, Reger quickly raised his hands in surrender.
"Why, I just feel that the blood has dried.
My skin is a little itchy.
Let's wipe it clean."
Rudolph raised his hand to scratch his face, and then wiped his face.
Naturally, the only cloth you use to wipe your face is the clothes on your body.
But what Rudolf was holding was not his own clothes, but Regel's.
He pulled up Regel's wide sleeve and wiped it on his face.
"You are serious."
Reger could only let him go with a wry smile.
It was better than being beaten by Rudolph.
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Cheng Qianxun was confused and hadn't slept.
When the house let out a low scream again, she stood up suddenly, looked at the house from afar, and shouted: "It's so late at night, is there anyone here?"
"In the entire neighborhood, your house is the noisiest, and the other houses are quiet."
Everyone burst into laughter, and the house actually exhaled a general "whoosh", and the chimney at the top was filled with more gas.
But then there was no more noise.
It was useless to shout anyway.
What idiot would go in?
"Okay, sit down."
Sneijder pulled her down with a smile and held her in his arms.
The temperature here is pretty good.
It doesn't feel very cold or hot.
It seems to be at the same temperature.
"Let's talk about dreams."
Gordon began to chat: "The thing I dream about most is military training.
At that time, I carried out devilish training.
For a long time, I dreamed about carrying heavy loads in mud and water, and my legs It was as heavy as lead, and I couldn't reach the finish line.
Later, I participated in many missions, and the dream turned into some things I saw in the missions.
The most terrifying thing was that all the people were killed again.
Come alive."
The dream of the person who was beaten to death came back to life is indeed terrible.
Thinking about those people who were lying on the ground and looked miserable when they died, but stood up one by one and walked towards me, it would scare people to the point of peeing.
Reger said: "The most beautiful dream I have ever had was to go to Dubai.
There were many Arab dancers dancing there.
I was drinking a drink by the swimming pool while watching the dancers twisting their stomachs and pleasing me in front of me."
It sounds so fragrant upon hearing it, and any man would probably be willing to have such a sweet dream.
"The scariest dream..."
Reger started to speak, but she cut him off.
She reminded: "Let's talk about happy things.
On the Stairs of the Dead, what we have experienced has exceeded any nightmare."
Nightmares are actually the fear of certain things in human beings.
The so-called thinking about something day and night.
I think, for fear that if I say it, some gods here will hear it and take advantage of it.
"Yes, I should say it's a good dream."
Sneijder said: "My biggest good dream is that I defeated all my opponents and became the world karate champion.
After participating in the Olympics, I became the champion again.
A person has many gold medals hanging around his neck. , I stood on the podium and kept laughing.
I woke up because of the laughter, but when I woke up and thought about it, there can only be one gold medal on a podium, how could I stand on the stage with seven or eight medals?"
He sighed slightly: "I happened to be injured at that time.
I was lying at home recovering from my injuries and was unable to participate in the competition."
If he participated in the competition and got a ranking, maybe Sneijder's life would be different.
But if it had turned out differently, things would not have happened in the future, we would not have met each other, and everyone would not have gathered here.
After thinking for a while, she said: "If I can go out, return to the human world, and live a normal life, that would be the biggest dream."
Rudolph asked: "After so much, do you think you can return to a normal life?"
She has completely changed from an ordinary girl who was a little silly.
She can kill people with a knife, and the blood spurting out of her veins is like seeing tap water.
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But she smiled and said: "Don't you always want to retire and go fishing in a quiet but beautiful place?
It's best to find a partner, have a child, and spend the rest of your life quietly.
You have experienced no less than me.
If you can live this life, so can I."
Rudolf didn't speak anymore.
He leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes, as if he had found the life he longed for in a dream.
Ordinary life is very valuable, but many people don't know that it takes experiencing catastrophes to deeply realize that living is really good.
"What do we do now?"
Regel asked.
"I don't know."
She replied.
She really didn't know.
If it was a dream, it would be difficult.
Dreams will be more difficult to control than reality, and I really don’t know what is waiting behind me.
Sneijder is quite optimistic: "At least we are not hungry tonight."
Although they didn't find a place to lie down and sleep under a quilt, at least they had bread and water and their bellies were full.
Gordon asked curiously: "Tell me, how come there are so many furnitures in this house?
And how do you get this food?"
Rudolf said: "Don't say any more, anyway, what you eat is what you eat."
"Okay."
Gordon understood immediately.
If the walls are the body of the house, the furniture can be moved in, but the bread is hard to say.
Of course, the house does not knead the dough itself and send it to the oven for baking after fermentation. . .
Where did it come from?
Was it a changed house and someone gave it away, or was it something originally attached to the house?
. .
Ugh, it’s better not to think about it any more, otherwise you’ll vomit it out.
As long as it's not poisonous, it doesn't matter what it is.
So the five of them cuddled up to each other and slept in the same clothes on the streets of the community late at night until dawn
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