Why go in again?
Are you looking for death?
Everyone looked at it with slight surprise.
Rudolf said calmly: "You also need a quilt when sleeping on the street."
After eating, Gordon and Regel volunteered to go in.
Cheng Qianxun and Sneijder had already gone in, so they were left behind.
Everyone was waiting at the entrance of the yard, looking at the house with a pointed roof.
The surrounding environment was extremely quiet, and it was difficult to connect it with the haunted house that was showing off yesterday.
“Something’s not quite right.”
Even Sneijder felt it: “I always feel like this place is a little different from other places.”
Cheng Qianxun replied directly: "It's too quiet."
It's very quiet here.
If it were the mortal world, even in a place where no one lives, there would be all kinds of sounds, such as the chirping of birds, the sound of wind, and the sound of broken branches. . .
But there was no sound here, and besides them, not a single living thing could be seen.
Well, if yesterday's figure with a third of its face missing and the ability to walk through walls counted, or this house in front of me.
Reger and Gordon ran out holding quilts and all kinds of things they could find.
Regel said happily: "There are also bread and water.
I took them all out."
After he opened the tablecloth in his hand, sure enough, among the mess, there were two loaves of bread like before.
"That is to say, after the bread is eaten, it will change again."
Rudolph picked up one of the loaves and weighed it.
It was real bread.
"I'll get it again."
Regal immediately turned around, but was stopped by her.
She reminded: "Don't be too greedy, things will turn to the extreme."
If the house "woke up" unbearably after unwanted people entered, it would be a big trouble.
It wasn't just the quilts that were taken out.
There are also ropes, cloths, knives, forks, etc.; the cloth used as a package looks familiar, it is the curtain cloth of the bedroom.
This time it can be said to be a bumper harvest.
I have enough food to last me through the day and four quilts.
After breakfast and lunch.
The other two loaves of bread will be put away for dinner. what to do next The five people sat in a circle, and the result of the discussion was to continue knocking on the door of each house.
This is a multiple-choice question: Choice one, leave this place.
But where should I go after leaving this place?
From yesterday to now, I haven't seen a person or a car again.
After leaving this town, there is no need to look back.
It took them four hours to come here, which is equivalent to what a person needs.
Go for at least two or three days.
Looking ahead, we see an endless road.
Walking like this can kill people.
Option two, continue to consume like this.
Get bread and water when you are hungry.
But how many days can such days last?
The purpose of coming here is not to sit and rest.
Then there is only option three: knock on the door and look at everything in all the houses.
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Maybe you can find opportunities and breakthroughs.
Returning to the place where the trap was just now, half of the fire extinguisher on the ground was gone, leaving only a small amount of white leakage powder, proving that everything just now was not an illusion.
It’s up to Regel to get up from wherever he falls.
He had a rope tied around his waist and stood outside the trap just now.
He carefully straightened his arms, taking advantage of his height and arm length, and tried to pull the rope, but his fingertips couldn't touch it.
"Idiot" Gordon couldn't help scolding: "You can't hold the rope with your hands and then jump back."
Reger slapped his head and said, "Yes."
So he followed this method, held the rope with his hand, and was about to jump back.
Rudolph stopped him again.
"The rope was not pulling well enough just now, so why don't you open the door and try it first?"
Rudolf's words made Regel roll his eyes in anger.
"Okay, okay.
You are the only ones smart."
Reger stretched out his hand and opened the door angrily.
The trap did not come out.
The door was also opened.
Everyone stretched their necks to see what was inside, and stared inside, but it was dark and there was nothing inside.
Reger turned around, faced everyone, and spread his hands: "It's so dark, do you want to go in?"
And everyone's eyes widened, because in the darkness, a pair of huge red eyes opened, emitting a terrifying light.
What are you doing?
So everyone immediately pulled up the rope and pulled it back, while pulling some people away.
"Oh, what are you doing?"
Reger was caught off guard and was pulled down by the rope around his waist, dragging his body along the ground.
Regardless, everyone continued to pull on the rope to escape, and pulled Regel out of the yard in one breath.
"What are you doing?"
Reger got up from the ground in embarrassment and was about to settle the score with them.
"Ouch" there was a deafening roar in the house, and a monster with huge fangs and two red eyes rushed out of the house.
The teeth were as white as a file and had a round mouth full of them.
There was no neck, or rather All that is visible so far is the "neck", and the bodies coming out of the room are all in the shape of a tube.
The wrinkled gray-white round body was dragged to the center of the yard, and its teeth kept clicking at the entrance of the yard, trying to bite all the "food" in front of it into its mouth.
It's a pity that now all the "food" is outside the yard, staring at it in amazement.
After a few bites, the monster felt hopeless and slowly retracted.
The speed was slow and sluggish.
Now we could clearly see its appearance.
Not only was its body tubular, its head was actually flat, and its eyes and mouth seemed to be painted on On top of an elongated tar iron barrel.
Like a sinister snake, it calmly retreated into its nest.
Only its two blood-red eyes were visible in the darkness of the room, and then the door closed with a bang.
"What the hell is this?"
Reger, who had survived the disaster, murmured with lingering fear.
Rudolf composed himself: "Like a big fleshy bug with teeth."
This description is appropriate.
If it is a snake, there is no snake with eyes on the front of its head, and there is no snake with a flat head.
If you stand in the middle and the monster closes its mouth, you can see a circle, as round as a drawing.
Regel was very frightened this time, and his expression changed: "Are you going to continue...?"
She thought for a while and then said with determination: "Continue."
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Sneijder said helplessly: "If we don't continue, what else can we do?"
So go ahead, it's Rudolph's turn next.
Rudolf asked to go alone.
This is an ordinary small bungalow, even with a door.
Just outside the yard, there was a wooden fence that only reached the waist.
In fact, every house here looks ordinary from the outside, until things happen.
You know it's not ordinary.
Of course, there are decorations in this yard that are not found elsewhere.
There are three skeletons lying on the ground in the yard.
Is this to scare visitors?
After the rope was tied around his waist, he took a deep breath and walked into the yard.
After entering the courtyard, everyone felt something was wrong.
After about thirty seconds, Reger couldn't help but said: "Why is Rudolph walking so slowly?"
"Are you leaving?
A tortoise can crawl faster than him."
She also felt that it was too slow.
Rudolph walked in quite fast just now.
But these moments passed, and I only took three steps, which seemed to be getting slower and slower.
"It's not just a turtle, it should be a snail."
Sneijder shook his head: "No, let's ask him to come back."
So everyone shouted, and Rudolph seemed to hear it.
He turned around.
Oh my god, the action of turning around was like a slow-motion replay.
It took more than twenty seconds to reply.
"What..."
Rudolph's speaking speed was also many times slower than usual.
When you saw his open mouth, his voice was slow and low: "What..."
Before he could finish speaking, his teammates pulled the rope around him in unison.
But the rope seems to weigh a thousand pounds.
It took several seconds for the rope to be straightened.
Rudolph's eyes slowly moved from their hands to his waist as the rope tightened, and he looked down.
Everything is in slow motion.
No matter, pull hard even if they use enough force outside.
The speed at which Rudolph was pulled back was also quite slow, unimaginably slow.
"Okay?"
she shouted anxiously, "What should I do if the rope breaks?"
"The rope is strong enough.
No problem.
Even if it breaks, Rudolph will know what's going on and will come out.
Pull it."
Sneijder put all his strength on the rope.
About two minutes later, Rudolph jumped out from inside like a radish being pulled out.
It seems that you can still hear a "pop" sound when passing through a barrier or barrier.
It can be said that Rudolph was pulled out by force until the end.
The three male teammates were strong and held him up.
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"What are you doing?"
Rudolph still looked confused: "I just went in, and why did you drag me out?"
"You just went in."
Reger breathed into the sky: "You've been in for ten minutes, right?"
"Ten minutes is impossible, only ten seconds at most."
Rudolph looked around at everyone, and it was obvious that everyone was not lying.
After listening to everything that just happened, Rudolf pondered for a while and said, "Maybe the time inside is different from the time outside.
I can't feel that a long time has passed at all inside."
"It's also possible that they slowed down the people."
Sneijder said to the three skeletons in the yard, "They might be like us, they went in and never came out."
After taking a closer look, all three of them had their heads facing the courtyard exit, and their hands were also facing the door.
This is similar to what they would do if there was a body near the door when investigating the accident scene after a fire.
They were all trying desperately to escape, but failed.
Rudolf looked at the corpses from a distance: "Judging from the complete set of teeth, they are all young adults."
She also understood this and deduced from this: "Maybe he died of starvation."
Time is different inside.
I am walking normally, but to the outside world I am crawling, and the speed is getting slower and slower.
It took several minutes for Rudolph to take two or three steps, and several more minutes for them to pull him back.
These skeletons did not pay attention to them when they were alive, and they refused to notice them.
By the time they noticed something strange about their bodies, it was too late to turn back, and they starved to death in the yard.
Rudolf turned to look at the yard and the house: "Are you still going in?"
After thinking for a while, she made a decision: "I don't think there is any need to go in.
Even if you go in with bread, you may starve to death inside before taking a few bites, so there is no need to open the door."
Gordon also agreed: "My ability is limited, so it's better to give up."
So everyone walked to the next house, and this house, like the other houses, was marked with a cross.
Another one.
Everyone stood outside the yard and looked at this house for a long time.
Sneijder simply had a grimace on his face: "Why do I feel that the closer you get to that cannibal house, the more dangerous it is?"
It seems to be like this.
If they were allowed to enjoy the scenery in the first place, they would get serious about it later.
Each one is more bizarre than the other, and I don’t know what trouble this one will cause.
"Will there be a sudden fire, or a lot of arrows shot out of the door..."
Reger used his imagination.
"It's possible."
Rudolf turned around, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it towards the door inside, which was also a bit of a way to vent his personal anger.
The house is getting weirder and weirder and more and more desperate for human life.
The stone hit the door with a "clack".
Suddenly, a large black thing fell from the sky in front of me.
The speed was so fast.
Before I could recover, a huge thing overwhelmed most of the yard with the force of a mountain.
Pressed down flat.
It is a huge rock, very big, at least a dozen tons.
Everyone's eyes started from the bottom of the rock and slowly moved along its outer ring to the top. . .
Good guy, if anyone knocks at the door, unless it is a superman who can lift the whole stone, it will be smashed flat and turned into pulp.
Then the rock flew up again, and just as suddenly as it came, it left suddenly.
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There was just a flash in front of my eyes, the rock flew upwards, and disappeared into the clouds at the top in the blink of an eye.
There is no trace at all, not a trace at all.
The stone comes and goes without a trace.
I don’t know where it is.
Maybe it is hidden in the clouds, waiting for the next unlucky person to knock on the door and fall down, smashing the opponent to pieces.
Everyone looked up at the sky full of clouds with their mouths open.
The sky was still gloomy at this time, and there was no sunshine in sight.
It seems that everything that just happened was a dream, but it is impossible for several people to have the same dream at the same time.
"Are you still going on?"
Regal's voice became a little trembling.
It's not fear, it's palpitations.
Even if they have experienced countless deaths, when death is before their eyes again, everyone will show an instinctive chill.
A large amount of adrenaline will be secreted, which will speed up the heart, and then the blood will flow faster, sending more oxygen to all parts of the body to cope with the danger ahead.
So everyone's heart beats faster and they feel a little thirsty.
Cheng Qianxun swallowed, turned around and walked towards the next house.
She mustered up all her courage and said, "It's my turn next."
There is another house, the one closest to the one that transforms into a house in the middle of the night.
According to the experience just now, this one should be more dangerous.
But his teammates stood there for a long time without moving, and it was only him who took the initiative
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