Chapter 103: Special Manifestation

A table of good silverware in exchange for a professional book that no one can understand, really. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ć€‚ć€‚ Speechless!

Everyone waited, and after waiting for a long time, Regel was still watching with a shovel.

"Buried it!" Gordon reminded.

Regel looked at Ted, who was lying in a half-meter pit, and said uncertainly: "Will his special ability come back from the dead?" ā€

Now everyone was a little unsure, so they stood beside the pit in a daze, looking at the corpses in the pit, and after a long time.

"Forget it, let's bury it!" Rudolph finally spoke: "If you wait any longer, the corpse will soon become stinky, maybe his special ability is to become a zombie after death?" ā€

"Don't say that!" Sneijder was in a state of apprehension: "I feel sick when I think of zombies now. ā€

"Then buryed, buried?" Regel looked around, asked for everyone's opinions, and began to fill in the soil.

Everyone sighed deeply as they watched as shovels of dirt were poured into the pit and Ted was buried.

The next first problem was the food and clothing of the stomach, Rudolph caught two chickens on the way, and after going to the kitchen, everyone came to help in order to eat dinner as soon as possible.

Sneijder and Cheng Qianxun peel potatoes; Rudolph kills chickens outside; Regel was also outside chopping wood; Gordon and Jeffrey found dishes and spoons to set up the table, and all the silver cutlery on the table was given to the monk, no wonder it was such a big bag.

"Four people, I don't know who will be eliminated next." Sneijder was also uneasy, but everyone was worried.

"Whoever it is, that bald head can't stay." Cheng Qianxun gritted her teeth, although she didn't have a deep friendship with Ted, Ted was said to be a good policeman.

"Yes, can't stay. But he'll climb the wall now, maybe at night from outside the wall to the window, and then slaughter us while we're asleep. Ah~! Sneijder screamed, throwing down the knife he had peeled the potatoes and clasping the fingers of his other hand.

"Hurt?" Cheng Qianxun hurriedly walked over to check: "It is said that it is good to smear some sugar quickly." ā€

"It's fine!" Snead was still fine, but there was a smear of blood on the blade of the knife next to him, and it was obviously not lightly injured.

"Here, let me see!" Cheng Qianxun gently broke Sneiard's hand, and then was stunned, only to see a deep wound on his finger, but the wound was healing rapidly...

She looked up, Snead still lowered his head and smiled at her, not paying attention to the strangeness on his fingers, and after seeing her surprised expression, he asked, "What's wrong?" "When I looked at it again, there was no trace of the wound at all.

Cheng Qianxun couldn't help laughing: "Sneijder, is your special ability a vampire?" The healing power is so strong! ā€

"I still want to eat chicken soup." Sneijder was also pleased with his own abilities: "Elephant or not like Wolverine? ā€

"Wolverine looks like he's going to recover from a shot in the head." Cheng Qianxun took the knife on the table and asked a little unconfidently, "Do you want to try it?" ā€

Sneijder hurriedly raised his hands and made an exaggerated defensive gesture: "Oh, it's better not to." ā€

"What's wrong?" Gordon walked in and looked at the two of them.

"Nothing!" Cheng Qianxun replied with a smile: "Sneijder's special ability knows." ā€

"Okay, let's try it!" Sneijder took the knife from Cheng Qianxun's hand: "Although it hurts a little." ā€

After saying that, he stabbed himself in the hand! "Hmm~" Snead snorted, his hand covering the palm of the pierced one.

"Are you crazy?" Gordon almost didn't jump, and Sneijder raised his stabbed palm, and Gordon stood there instead, stunned as the wound in his palm healed as quickly as a fast camera, and after about five seconds, the palm of his hand returned to its original shape, not even a single mark.

"Oh my God!" Gordon walked over, took Sneijder's hand and looked at it repeatedly, looking up with joy on his face: "This ability is really good. ā€

"Not necessarily!" At this time, Regel was standing at the door carrying a half-man-high basket full of firewood, and he also saw an amazing scene. He continued to walk inside, placing the basket on the ground, crouching down and began to add wood to the fire in the fireplace: "Do you know how they judge wizards and witches? Some of them are pricked with needles on the flesh or where there are black moles, and in some places, if the punctured black mole has no blood, it will be considered a servant of the devil, not to mention this phenomenon of super fast healing. ā€

"Then don't let the church look it up." Cheng Qianxun thought about it and came up with an idea: "Let's go and see what is valuable in this house, tomorrow the monk will come to send peace charms and holy water, and give him a little more, so I told him, we will live here for half a year, and after leaving, everything here will be donated, and I only hope to get the protection of the church, and not be robbed by the villagers fooled by the devil." ā€

This is indeed a very good solution, anyway, they don't need jewelry and gold at the moment, as long as they have food to eat, they can survive this time.

Legel clapped his hands and stood up: "I'll look for it after eating, I'm almost hungry." ā€

At this time, Rudolph came in with the chicken, threw the bloodied chicken and plucked the feathers on the board, picked up a sharp knife and rubbed it on the whetstone a few times: "Chop it into large pieces or small pieces." ā€

"Small pieces, go ass and head!" A voice rang out, it was Jeffrey.

At this time, everyone realized that Jeffrey didn't know when he was gone, only his clothes were set up by Gordon's side.

"It's best to stew rotten." The sound was made from the head, but nothing could be seen except clothes.

Everyone immediately understood, and Cheng Qianxun immediately smiled and said, so that Jeffrey didn't pay attention to the surprise of the others: "Okay, you go out and sit and wait, and I will definitely give you something delicious when the time comes." ā€

"Hurry up, I'm so hungry." It was like a transparent garment going out, and the gray-black pants underneath were also moving back and forth with the movement of the transparent person.

After Jeffrey walked out, everyone looked at each other, looking a little desperate. It's over, this kid is actually stealth, able to hide himself.

Cheng Qianxun warned softly: "Don't say anything to anyone!" ā€

It's a good idea, as long as you don't say it, Jeffrey doesn't know. If he knew that his specialty was stealth, and the genius knew what he would do, it would definitely be more terrifying than the bald head wandering outside.

Rudolph nodded first, and then began to chop the chicken, and cut a few times, maybe the medieval knife was not of good quality, very dull, so he said: "Just use the axe to chop." ā€

At this time, I don't know who handed over an axe, he put down the sharp knife without raising his head, and raised his hand to pick up the axe. This axe should be used for chopping wood outside, so he thanked him: "Legel, thank you!" ā€

But after a few slashes, and chopping a chicken into pieces, he raised his head, and when he saw everyone looking at him with more and more amazement, he seemed to understand something, but he couldn't ask with too much certainty, "My special ability... Be... ā€

Regel couldn't believe his eyes, the axe came as soon as he said it, word by word: "No one helped you with the axe, it was the axe that appeared here out of thin air." ā€

"Really?" Rudolph looked at the axe in his hand, threw it upward, and then the axe disappeared as if by magic.

"Awesome!" A slight smile appeared at the corner of Rudolph's mouth, and then his hand was held again, and the axe was in his hand again.

"Telekinesis!" Cheng Qian found a name that best suited to express this special ability.

"Great!" Snead immediately said, "Can you get all the silverware that the bastard took back?" ā€

"That's it!" Regel smiled bitterly: "If that bastard sees that the silverware is gone, won't he come and find fault?" Then the identity of our wizards is even more difficult to clear. ā€

Rudolph took the axe and smiled at everyone: "At least when you get things in the future, I will be more convenient than you." Then he picked up the remaining chicken.

Cheng Qianxun lowered her head and continued to peel the potatoes, but the worry in her heart became more and more serious. In a short period of time, three more people knew what the special abilities Satan gave them were, but stealth and telekinesis should be more practical than infinitely powerful and fast healing, and the owners of these two abilities are precisely the ones who like to play intrigue and stab their teammates in the back. And she and Gordon haven't noticed their abilities yet, so I really don't know what will happen.

When everyone returned to the table, Jeffrey sat in the chair at the head. Everyone didn't know him anymore, so they casually found a place to sit down, and Regel helped Cheng Qianxun bring a large pot of potato and chicken soup that was more than half a person high.

Jeffrey twitched his nose and inhaled deeply, "It smells good." ā€

"You grew up eating French food." Gordon sat down and tossed the napkins to everyone.

"So what? I'm hungry! Jeffrey looked like a little adult, as if he wanted to refute anything.

"Hurry up, I can't wait!" Snead brought a large loaf of bread from the kitchen: "This bread is hard, so it's just right to drink with chicken broth." I forgot to cut it with a knife, wait a minute. ā€

"No!" As soon as Rudolph raised his hand, a kitchen knife was in his hand, and he threw it violently, and inserted it accurately in the center of the black bread weighing about ten pounds: "Cut it." ā€

Everyone watched in amazement, and then Sneijder drew his knife and began to cut the bread.

"Is this your special ability?" Jeffrey's eyes immediately straightened.

"That's right, boy!" Rudolph looked at Jeffrey with a sinister smile: "If you dare to move, I'll conjure a knife and slaughter you first." ā€

Jeffrey's eyes showed a slight fear, even the most ruthless person would be afraid of death. If you want to face death calmly, it takes a certain amount of time, and you can only do it after you are ready.

The hot chicken soup was divided into bowls, and Cheng Qianxun reminded while giving it: "Be careful of scalding, if you are hungry, eat it with bread first." ā€

There have been sounds of "huhu" blowing soup and "oh oh" being scalded by the soup.

Although he was very hungry, Cheng Qianxun still served everyone's soup before picking up his bowl and drinking it.

A large pot of potato and chicken soup was drunk, and everyone leaned back in their chairs, looking full of wine and food, and there was still a large black bread on the table that had eaten half of it. (To be continued.) )