Chapter 891: All Self-Help
There are also houses around, but the more you look at this house, the more uncomfortable it becomes, the color is gray and black. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoNot only the house, but also the sky, until now, I have not seen the sun, and it has been gloomy.
"How's it going here?" The driver, who didn't have a third of his head, asked, and at this time, from his wound, a white maggot squirmed out and fell down with a "snap": "It will be a long time before it touches a place where there are people." ā
Then here, at least there are people here. And looking at the driver's honor, it seems to be starting to rot, and I don't know what it will be like in the future, so everyone gets out of the car.
Rudolph got out of the car and said, "Thank you, I wish you an early home." ā
"Home?" The driver sat in the cab and was stunned, maybe he didn't even think he was dead. How long has it been since you been back? I've been driving on the road, and I don't know where I'm going, so I've been driving anyway.
Have you refueled, have you ever gotten out of the car, have you eaten, have you ever slept... It doesn't matter, there's plenty of time for him to think about it. If you do one thing forever after death, it is also a kind of hell, boundless.
After getting out of the car, everyone's feet stepped on the rough ground again. I wear shoes all the time and I am not used to walking barefoot.
The huge container truck started and drove away. Maybe the driver will get off in the next town, maybe he will continue to drive like this, maybe the flesh will rot until he can no longer hold the steering wheel, or maybe the flesh will be like this forever. And on this road, there will always be a ghost driver who has lost his face, as long as he has the guts, he can still take a ride.
Looking left and right at the town, there are about dozens of small villas of different shapes. There are also people who vaguely see a figure dangling in the town in the car. Haruka saw a man crossing a small road and walking to the other side.
"Hi~" So Regel raised his hand and beckoned, shouting to say hello: "Hello." ā
The man didn't seem to hear it, and went on, and then everyone stared at the "man" through the iron fence, across the courtyard of the villa, through the wall of the room, and disappeared.
"It won't be... Regel finally spit out: "Ghost Street." ā
It's not scary if it's a ghost street, anyway, they're all undead, so I'm afraid that if you enter a ghost street, then it's too late.
Suddenly, I didn't know that there was an owl in the tree that made two "cooing" sounds, and all of a sudden, the sky turned dark, as if the dim electric light that illuminated the whole world was turned off.
All the street lights on the street are lit up, and it is expected that the street lights can dispel the darkness, many of the street lights may be in disrepair and not lit at all, and the bulbs that can be lit up are either very dim and do not illuminate many places, or they flicker from time to time, and make the sound of "Zizi" about to stop cooking.
Changing the sky is as fast as turning a book, and it is the first time I have seen it. But now is not the time to think about this, they are thirsty and hungry, and they need something to eat.
Seeing a house not far away, the lights seemed to be brighter than the others, and Rudolph suggested going there.
Regel was a little worried: "Could it be the gingerbread house of a human-eating witch?" ā
"If we don't find something to eat, we'll only have to eat people." She agreed with Rudolph's suggestion that she could not get any worse now. Even if this house is full of witches, ghosts, chainsaw murderers, vampires, at least not starvation. Slowly starving to death is also a very uncomfortable thing. The five of them walked towards the house with the steeple hut.
It's like walking in a quiet and uninhabited town at 11 or 2 o'clock in the evening, the street lights are still flickering on and off, and making a "zizi" sound.
"It's like Halloween." Sneijder seemed to be more vigilant looking left and right at the villas on both sides, basically the windows were dark, but there was candlelight in one house, and the candlelight fluttered on the first floor, and in the blink of an eye it was floating in the windows on the second floor.
In another house, there is no waxy light, and there is no light. As they passed, two green rays of light cast from behind the dark glass windows... Rudolph reassured: "It could be a cat or something." ā
Animals will glow brightly at night, and now they can only believe that it is the light reflected by the animal's eyes, so what if you don't believe it, walk over and take a look, or continue to think? The more you think about it, the more you can only make yourself afraid.
I finally walked to the door of this villa, and the lights inside were indeed quite on. Gordon pulled the rope hanging in front of the door on the right, and immediately the sound of a bell came from inside. This is a more old-fashioned doorbell, and the rope links the sounding things inside, alerting the host that a guest is coming.
Who will open the door? There are countless possibilities that immediately come to everyone's mind, and the characters that appear in any TV movie scene are possible, what Frankenstein, mummies, zombies... It is also possible that there are beautiful women and handsome guys, and it is also possible that there are three or four people in a family who look very normal, and when you are asleep, you will reveal your hideous and terrifying real body.
After waiting for a long time, still no one came to open the door, Gordon pulled the rope again, and the bells inside jingled, crisp and beautiful.
"Squeak~" No one opened the door, the door opened automatically.
Now everyone is dumbfounded, to go in or not to go in? Looking inside from the door, there is a living room, and the three-layer crystal lamp in the middle is shining brilliantly, which looks very luxurious. On the floor at the door, there is a red carpet in black with the word "welcome" written on it.
Regel took a deep breath: "Cheng, you decide." ā
Cheng Qianxun stood at the door, and he didn't dare to enter: "Don't let me decide, I don't know." ā
Suddenly, the sound of music came from inside, it was an old song, very classic. Although as an Oriental, you may not be able to call out the name of this song as a Westerner, but the melody is very familiar.
"Singing in the rain." As soon as Gordon finished speaking, there was a "boom" and a heavy rain began to pour outside.
Everyone immediately went into the house, either outside to drench the soup chicken, or to go inside. The most stupid thing is to hesitate and wait until it is drenched into soup before entering the house, which is a fool.
After entering the room, the door behind me did not close all at once like in the movie, but continued to open.
"Tick tick ... On one side of the living room, there is a huge grandfather clock with a hand pointing to ten o'clock.
The familiar melody was still ringing, and if there was music, there should be someone, and they followed the music to the side hall.
In the side hall, there is a long table with food, bread and water, and although it is not a gluttonous meal, it is still good. There are chairs at the dining table, carpets on the floor, and everything is like a normal house.
In one corner, the vinyl record player was spinning, and the sound of the rain was coming from.
"Hey, anyone?" Gordon shouted, but no one answered.
Rudolph walked over to the record player and removed the needle that was rubbing the record, and the room was much quieter.
"Anyone?" Cheng Qianxun also shouted.
Still no one answered, they looked at the bread on the table and swallowed. It's been a whole day since I eaten, and at this time, even if I give a black nest head, I can swallow it whole.
"Let's eat." Regel was about to step forward when he was stopped by Gordon.
"I didn't tell the owner here, I just ate it, it's not good, wait a minute." Gordon was morally motivated.
"I'm starving to death, you brainstorm. Hey, is anyone there, I'm going to eat, eat! Regel shouted angrily, "If you don't agree again, I think you're acquiescing." ā
Cheng Qianxun didn't think about this, she was just an ordinary person, she couldn't starve herself to death for fear of being accused of being a thief, when she was really hungry, not to mention bread, human flesh would also be eaten. She said a little worriedly, "Wait a minute, what if this bread is poisonous?" ā
Sneijder also said: "Have you ever watched "Pan's Labyrinth"? ā
As soon as you say it, you can understand that there is a little girl in this movie, who arrives at a table full of food, and can't help but eat the food on the table, so that the monster who specializes in eating children wakes up and starts chasing and killing.
And the witch who eats children also takes advantage of the children to eat a gingerbread house full of chocolate, and imprisons the children to fatten them before eating.
"But I'm dying of hunger." Regger was about to jump on both feet.
"It's raining outside, go out and get some rain to drink, and it will take five days to starve to death." Gordon didn't have a good sense of authenticity.
Rudolph looked at the table carefully, and as if he had seen something, he pointed to the jar of water and said, "Don't be hungry." ā
On the white jar, there was an English word written on it, and Gordon read it: "Drink." ā
That is, the water in it can be drunk? Cheng Qianxun walked over, picked up the jar without thinking, and took a big sip. Chang Chang spat out a mouthful of climate and wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his robe: "It's very sweet, like well water of good quality." ā
Rudolph picked up the plate with the bread on it again, and found a word at the bottom of the plate, also in English: "Eat." ā
She immediately reached out and dug a small piece of bread down, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed: "It's cream toast bread." "She jumped after eating, and if it was an acute poison, let it attack faster.
If it's chronic, you may not know until four hours later, when the food reaches the stomach. But everyone was so hungry that their eyes were almost gone, and they couldn't wait four hours, so they all began to tear open the bread with their hands and eat it.
If you look closely, there are still many places in the whole house that have words, and the chairs and the sofa next to them are covered with cloth covers, and the sleeves are written "sit". Even on the gramophone, it says "listen".
The bread was quickly divided, and the five men were considered to have eaten enough, and there was nothing left. So everyone went upstairs to have a look, and they saw metal plaques on the doors on the second floor, with the words "push" engraved on them.
Pushing open the door, inside is the bedroom, the light inside is already on, the bed has been covered with a quilt, and the quilt cover is printed with "cover".
Regel smiled bitterly and said what everyone thought: "This master is interesting, are you afraid that we don't know how these things are used?" ā
"It's hard to say." Sneijder joked, "I often see people pouring wine on women's high heels, putting their little pants on their heads, and pretending to be Dongying's salted egg Superman. ā
"Hehe, hehehe." Regel laughed, "Nightclub life is so rich. ā
Well, you're well fed and ready to sleep.
Rudolph walked over to the wall and reached out and touched it: "This wallpaper is quite interesting, it looks like it's fluffy." ā
"Regel sofa, Rudolph and I sleep on the floor, you two are still in bed." Gordon assigned.
In addition, the room is also a bedroom, but the first night is still good for everyone to stay together. After everyone lay down, they saw that Rudolph was still touching it with his hands.
Rudolph is looking for eavesdropping and video devices in the room, and this house is also evil enough to make it mysterious.
"What is this?" Rudolph noticed something, crouched there and stretched out his hand: "Give me a knife or something." ā
Gordon got up from the bunk on the floor and looked left and right, but there were no knives. Cheng Qianxun saw that there was a white dish on the bedside table next to her that was used as a decorative or ashtray, anyway, she didn't know the words on it, maybe it was "cigarette ash", so she picked up the dish and smashed it to the ground.
The saucer shattered on the wooden floor, and Gordon had to come over and pick up a piece of it: "Don't do this, excuse me?" "Ate people, drank people, lived in people's homes, and smashed people's dishes.
Rudolph got the plate, and Gordon crouched beside him: "What... Oh, a crack. ā
If there is a crack, either it proves that there is something inside, or it is just a crack.
Rudolph took the sharp edge of the saucer's shattering and began to pry the crack up.
Legel joked: "I'm sorry to knock on a saucer, but I'm sorry to pick up the wall?" ā
No one cares, wait until you're done with your work. Rudolph cut hard a few times and stopped, and Gordon also cried out: "What is this? ā
Rudolph dipped his finger in it, twisted it open, and put it on the wing of his nose and sniffed: "It's blood." ā
Blood? Now everyone is up, will the walls bleed? When I walked over to look at it, I saw that it was indeed in the cut area, and there was a bright red slightly thick liquid flowing out, which seemed to be blood.
"Is it really blood?" Sneijder felt incredible.
Rudolph stood up and looked at the wall that was still "bleeding": "Do you want me to test one on the spot to see what blood type it is?" ā
"Evil Sect." Regel muttered.
After thinking about it, Rudolph grabbed the porcelain piece in his hand and scratched it against the wall again, he half-rounded his arm, so he drew an arc on the wall... In the deep traces of four or five millimeters, a red liquid slowly seeped out, and then it flowed more and more... Everyone was stunned to see that the wall was really bleeding, and it kept bleeding out, and on the snow-white wall, an arc-shaped opening was constantly oozing blood, and the blood was already dripping down, just like a person with his eyes closed, and a large amount of blood and tears were flowing under his closed eyelids. Unspeakably weird and terrifying. (To be continued.) )