Seeing the bulge crawling towards Regel little by little, everyone was stunned, and Sneijder cried out, "Regal! ”

Legel was stunned for a moment, then pulled up the quilt, and looked inside, he was also stunned, only to see a pale-faced female ghost, as if her face would glow, with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, crawling towards him from the depths of the quilt little by little. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info.

Seeing that Regger was stunned for a while, Rudolph and Cheng Qianxun went up almost at the same time and went to lift the quilt in unison.

But when the quilt was lifted, it was empty, and there was nothing. Only one or two drops of irregular blood dripped from the futon proved that what was just seen was not an illusion.

Regel gasped and looked at himself, his face turning pale. It's really scary, it's very scary, it's like a ghost pressing a bed, but this ghost really appears.

At this time, Harold was also stunned, only to see a piece bulge in his quilt, and then slowly moved to the mouth of the quilt...

"Don't look!" Cheng Qianxun and Regel shouted out almost at the same time.

Rudolph immediately turned around and lifted the Harold quilt behind him, only to see two or three drops of blood on the futon, which was dazzlingly red!

Harold's breathing also quickened, and Regel gasped and slowly stood up: "It's good that you didn't look, believe me, it's better not to see." ”

That face is indeed too terrifying, miserable and white, like a ghost who has been resigned to death, thinking of slowly climbing up from his heels, if he climbs to his chest, will he take out his intestines and heart... Ah, it's creepy to think about.

Who else is sleeping in the quilt, everyone looks to the left, Ba Song is still asleep under the quilt.

"Ba... Hogan, who was on duty, was about to shout, but was stopped by Regel with a gesture.

Legel strode straight over, stepped in front of Ba Song in two steps, and lifted the quilt directly with his hand.

There was nothing in the quilt, and Ba Song was confused: "What, what's the matter?" ”

He slept soundly, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

"Get up!" Regel shouted, and before Ba Song could come to his senses, he grabbed him up. There was nothing on the quilt, and apparently the ghost hadn't or hadn't had time to burrow into his bed.

Regel let go of his hand, threw down his chin song, and returned to his quilt.

"Hey, what does that mean?" Ba Song was dissatisfied.

Rudolph squatted down, lightly dipped his fingers in the blood on the bedding, and sniffed under his fingers under his nose: "It's human blood, it's still fresh." ”

"Blood?" Ba Song's dissatisfied expression turned to panic.

"It's okay, sleep on you!" Hogan yelled.

Regel's pale face hadn't recovered yet: "Why don't you wake me up on the hour now." ”

"Me too." Cheng Qianxun was also scared, anyone who saw that face would be afraid.

"I'll call you on the hour. Go to sleep and wrap the quilt tightly. Rudolph comforted, and in order to prove that he was okay next, he first lay down on the quilt, and then took the corner of the quilt in his hand, turned it around, and the quilt wrapped tightly around his body.

"But, if that ghost can make his body very flat... Regel was still worried.

"Say no more!" Cheng Qianxun almost didn't scream: "I can't think about it anymore, otherwise we won't have to sleep under the quilt these days." ”

Rudolph sneered: "Not only do you not need to cover the quilt, you may not have to sleep at all, hurry up and lie down and sleep!" In less than an hour, I was up again. ”

Cheng Qianxun can be said to have returned to the floor in a trembling manner, lifted the quilt, and the blood on the futon had been absorbed by the sheets, and the bright red slowly turned dark red. It's enough to remind you that there was a ghost in the quilt just now.

Regel walked up to Snead, bent down and patted Sneijder on the shoulder: "I can't sleep, or I'll be on duty, you go to sleep." ”

Sneijder looked sideways at Cheng Qianxun and knew it.

"Forget it!" Rudolph sat up, his quilt wrapped tightly, and when he sat up, he was surrounded by the quilt: "Sleep." Anyway, now that I basically grasp the rules, the next hour should not be so fast, and I can sleep for two or three hours. ”

So everyone lay down, Sneijder lay in the middle, Cheng Qianxun on the left, and Regel on the right. With Sneijder under the covers, he was obviously relieved.

After a while, there was a slight snoring in the room. But most people still can't sleep, just close their eyes and recuperate.

I closed my eyes like this, but I couldn't sleep for more than an hour. During this time, the bell ringed downstairs again, and sure enough, as Rudolph said, the ghosts did not come so quickly to find trouble, and everything was normal. When the bell rings again in the middle of the downstairs, many people can't sleep. It's almost midnight, and there are often more things going on in the middle of the night.

Cheng Qianxun asked softly, "Are you asleep?" ”

"Shhh Legel sat up slowly, walked to another corner, and sat down in the corner where the quilt was kept.

Cheng Qianxun also got up slowly, saw that Sneijder was sleeping soundly, helped him fold the quilt, and walked to Regel and sat down.

The quilt's miserable white face still makes people feel palpitations. Cheng Qianxun said softly: "I don't know what the next ghost is." ”

"Whatever it is." Regel smiled cheerfully, with a bit of self-deprecation: "At least we're all alive, aren't we?" ”

Also, they are all alive. Although the ghosts come to find fault every day, they are still alive. I didn't get hooked to my soul, and I wasn't crushed to death by the wax man, which is fortunate enough. But only three days have passed, and there are still five days left, and I don't know what will happen next.

Cheng Qianxun felt scared, very scared. In fact, it is not only death that is afraid, sometimes waiting for death is more terrible than death... At this point, Regel reached out and put his arm around her.

She smiled gratefully and rested her head on Regel's chest. People really can't be alone, and having teammates is like having more hope of living.

"Dangdang..." The downstairs bell rang again.

Rudolph woke up again, and it seemed as if he could open his eyes at the first minute. He turned around on the floor, shook off the quilt wrapped around his body, and put the salt gun in his hand: "Guys, wake up, it's almost." ”

Cheng Qianxun got up from Legel's arms, went to get the holy water placed next to him, and shouted: "Wake up, wait for five minutes and be fine, and then you can continue to sleep." ”

So everyone woke up one after another and yawned to get the exorcism.

Ba Song still fell asleep with his head covered, Regel frowned slightly, and said to Hogan, "You go and wake him up." ”

Hogan picked up the Bible and said impatiently, "Just let him be dead." ”

"But he didn't die, and he still consumed food and water every day." Rudolph sneered, and was standing with a salt gun and slowly turning around, checking if there was anything unusual around: "It's okay if you don't scream, let him sleep more, so that he can eat less." ”

"Come on!" Harold clenched the silver knife in his hand, and slowly turned in circles, looking around the house, especially the doors and windows, and said angrily, "I don't see how much he eats less." ”

"Merciful Satan, please do not add any more to our tribulation, under your protection... Everyone turned their heads to Hogan, who was muttering words in his mouth. Hogan paused for a moment and raised his eyebrows at everyone: "Pray, maybe it will work." ”

"This prayer was also changed temporarily, right?" Harold rolled his eyes: "You pray to Satan ... Yours is the real thing. ”

It's really funny, and it seems that Satan has created all the disasters and disasters they have now. But it's no wonder that Hogan doesn't seem to have any other gods in front of him except Satan. Only beg Satan to show mercy!

"Whoa... The overhead light suddenly turned on and off. Everyone immediately looked at each other with sadness, and needless to say, they knew that something was coming to this point.

Regel said half-truthfully, "Oh, thank you to the great Satan, for at least pointing out the darkness for us, and making us more and more sure of the existence of evil!" Be ready for the next ordeal. ”

It's really apt, if you don't focus all your energy on dealing with the ghosts that are about to appear, you really have to praise it.

The overhead lamp dimmed, and the moonlight outside was like water, spilling from the window into the room.

There was nothing poetic at this time, but rather the moonlight as if it were shining into the tomb, which was the room.

Rudolph found something and whispered, "Moonlight." ”

Moonshine, what moonshine? If it was before, perhaps I didn't think so, thinking that Rudolph was still making a lot of money at this time. But after a long time of contact, everyone knows that Rudolph is not a person who pays off at a critical moment, and he will not joke.

All eyes were cast on the windowsill, only to see the moonlight like silver water shining into the house through the windowsill, and a black shadow was like ink dripping into the water, slowly dispersed, but not getting lighter and lighter, but getting thicker and thicker...

Hogan held the cross in one hand and the Bible in the other, and shouted, "Get out, get out of here!" ”

But the black smoke still grew, and drifted to the moonlit wall beside it, gradually becoming a human form.

The silver knife in Harold's hand was out of his hand, and he threw it out. A silver light pierced through the black shadow and thudmed into the wall.

The black shadow appeared in the head area, two white holes, coupled with the irregular shape under the skull, like a skull dressed in black.

"Shoot, quick, shoot!" Hogan's feet trembled, and his words trembled with the teeth of the fight.

"It's useless!" Rudolph tried to keep his composure: "It should be just a shadow, if the knife doesn't work, the salt doesn't work." ”

So what are you waiting for, escape! Everyone turned and rushed to the door, the doorknob was broken, and Regel pinched the protruding hinge part and opened the door.

But at the door, there was the female ghost of the drill man with a miserable white face just now, her eyes were slightly dull and her blood-red eyes were glazed, and the corners of her mouth were dripping with blood.

"Boom!" Legel closed the door again, and if he didn't close the door, he said politely and politely to the female ghost: "Can you let me go, we have to pass." ”

And he used the chair next to him to push up the door, although it was useless, anyone could knock the door open, but this is all he could do at this time.

There are ghosts outside, and there are ghosts here, just like there are wolves outside and tigers inside, it depends on which hands they die.

Everyone gasped and looked at the ghosts on the wall that were becoming clearer and clearer, and they all had a fierce increase in adrenaline, and a trace of cold sweat broke out... (To be continued.) )