Chapter 173: Alone

When Sneijder took off his tracksuit top, his teammates on the other team had their eyes straight. Pen ~ fun ~ Outside the www.biquge.info of the pavilion, a lightning bolt suddenly cut through the dark sky, and the attic was suddenly as bright as day, illuminating Sneijder's perfect upper body with a strange beauty.

"This, this..." Even Harold, who is tall and tall and should not be in bad shape, can't take his eyes off it.

"Enjoy it, it's a blessing for you to see it." Regel walked over and gently held Mike's open jaw, then turned around and said, "Why don't you take off your sweatpants too, it's more ornamental." ”

"It's all good!" Rudolph added very seriously.

Snead held back for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "There must be room to be a man!" ”

Rudolph raised his hand at Sneijder, who was rolling his eyes: "Thor, pick up the hammer, smash the obstacle in front of you, and use your perfect and strong arm!" ”

"This is the perfect masterpiece! Nothing can be compared, no jewel is eclipsed before me, all thanks to the wise and great Satan, his generosity, oh, praise be to you! Of course, Cheng Qianxun had to seize the opportunity to brag about it, and along the way, he found that Satan actually likes to be slapped on the back. The wording is also simple, just take out the clichΓ©s used by the priests of the Middle Ages and put it on Satan.

Regel, of course, could not pass up this good opportunity, as if conducting a symphony, waving his hands: "Let the thunder and lightning come a little more violently, let the storm be a little stronger." Let the light of the lightning illuminate him ... ”

I don't know if it's an improvised work or a poem I saw somewhere.

"You guys!" Snead reluctantly picked up the hammer and began to smash it against the wall.

Anyway, Satan seemed to be very satisfied, and the thunder roared with all kinds of praises and the sound of smashing walls; The lightning flashed incessantly, making Sneijder's gesture of smashing the wall with a hammer even more spectacular and mysterious.

"Yes, the arm is going to be smashed!" Legel also instructed and gestured himself: "In this way, the biceps and back muscles move more powerfully, and you can see the muscles bulging one by one." ”

"Spread your legs apart slightly, yes, like a drumstick hitting a big gong, so that you can have momentum! I don't care about a few smashes, what is required is beauty, beauty! Rudolph also kept suggesting, and said with a little regret: "Actually, if you don't wear it, it will work better!" ”

"If you don't wear it, it won't look good, if you don't take a piece of cloth and wrap it a little, you must have the look of an ancient Greek statue." Cheng Qianxun came up with an idea.

"You guys!" Sneijder paused for a moment, turning to glare at his unscrupulous teammates behind him in shame.

In front of the three stunned new teammates were three old teammates with smiling eyes. And the three veteran players had a smile on their faces: "Don't stop!" "Go on, go on!"

Those who stand behind and don't make a force, and still point fingers, can kill people.

Satan was reluctant to let Sneijder's palm come out of the calloon, and the back wall was smashed open in a dozen strokes. The seemingly hard wall is obviously not so strong.

"Hoo hoop All the lights came on again, and everyone saw that there were no demons and monsters in the illusion behind the wall, and the rope was still tied to the pillar, but there was an extra wall in the middle.

"Let's go!" Sneijder picked up his sports shirt on the ground and was about to put it on.

"Wait!" Regel obviously wanted to prank it: "Don't rush to wear it, you should say this coolly with a chic slump over your shoulders and turn sideways." ”

"You?" Sneijder rolled his eyes, but saw that the other two old teammates were both smiling and nodding. He said helplessly: "Okay then! ”

He put the sweatshirt in an exaggerated gesture, raised his arms, and as soon as his hand was released, the clothes fell to the ground. Then he bent down, picked up a corner of his clothes, threw it onto his thick and flat shoulders, put on a cool model-like appearance sideways, and said expressionlessly: "Then let's go!" ”

"Ha~" Everyone laughed at this time.

Rudolph laughed and punched Regel in the chest, which counted as approval. This idea made everyone can't hold back, and it is conceivable that Satan must have grinned when he looked at this from somewhere.

Everyone came down from the original ladder, and at this time, the bell downstairs rang twice, and the thunderstorm outside also stopped. There is a faint moist smell on the outside that blows in with the breeze, and it is very comfortable. They spent two hours in the attic, but thankfully they all came down safe and sound.

"Hurry up and sleep." Regel returned to his room and began to tidy up the floor: "Who wants to be on the first shift?" ”

It doesn't matter what time of day you work, just go to bed as soon as you can. The two hours just now can be described as thrilling, the person is in a state of tension and fear, and the energy is consumed faster. Ghosts apparently come out day and night, and at night it's a big party.

"I'm hungry!" As soon as Mike spoke, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and Rudolph swept his eyes around his arm. He immediately shut up and went to tidy up the floor obediently.

"Me, I can't sleep." Hogan also added a sentence to show his usefulness: "As long as the quality of sleep is enough, I can sleep six hours a day." ”

Ordinary people are eight to ten hours, six hours may be one or two days, a week or a month may be, and it may not work in the long run. Lack of sleep can lead to memory loss, internal organs not getting a good rest, and all kinds of diseases come out.

"It only takes me four hours to make a critical period." Rudolph walked up to Hogan: "We're on duty back to back, let's be two people on duty in the future." "Back-to-back can be monitored in all aspects at all times at 360 degrees.

It's all talent, talent! Cheng Qianxun just wanted to sleep, and after some tossing, he relaxed and felt tired.

Snead slept next to her, helping her with the quilt, while Regel lay down on the other side of him. You have to sleep more, sleep enough to keep your brain awake, run for your life when you can run for your life, and think of a way when you think of a way.

With her teammates on duty, she was relieved and quickly fell asleep.

The bell rings downstairs, it seems to be seven or eight, I don't know. Anyway, it's quite a lot, apparently she slept for a long time.

Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes, there was no light in the room, it was very dark, only the moonlight outside appeared and disappeared, scattering silver light.

It was too quiet, and she sat up slowly, but didn't see the rest of her teammates. There was no one in the room, and she was the only one left.

What's wrong, they abandoned her? No, her teammates will never leave her alone, carrying her on her back and carrying it away.

So where did they go, did something happen? Panic grew, and she shouted, "Where are everyone?" ”

But no one answered her, only her echo sounded faintly in the room.

She tried to shout a few more times, "Sneijder... Regel, Rudolph... Where are you? ”

But still no one answered her! Did something happen to them? She slammed to her feet and ran to the door, shouting as she ran, "Hurry up, where are you all... ”

When she ran to the door, she felt as if she had been grabbed by something, and her body rose into the air and dragged backwards. It was as if someone was holding her and wouldn't let her go out.

The violent panic made her struggle, uselessly kicking and struggling, and kept screaming: "No, Regel, Rudolph, Sneijder, where are you, ah, help... ”

Then her body was pressed against the original bed, but there was no one in front of her, only the sound of her screaming. Could it be that they were all captured by ghosts, and she wouldn't be able to live next?

"Oh my God..." She burst into tears, and her raised hands seemed to have been grabbed, and she couldn't move at all: "No, let go of me... ”

Frightened, it must be a dream, it's a dream! She closed her eyes, then took a deep breath and muttered to herself, "It's a dream, it must be a dream, it must be a dream... Open your eyes and everything will be back to normal, definitely! ”

When she opened her eyes, there was nothing in front of her, and the room was empty but her. It's as if she's the only one left in the house!

"No!" She couldn't calm down, crying and trying to struggle to get up, but her left and right shoulders seemed to be pressed by invisible hands, making her unable to get up: "No, let go of me." You ghosts, I'm not afraid of you, yes, I'm not afraid of you, have the courage to put my teammates back, everyone do it! Shrink your head and shrink your head, what kind of upright Satan is, let me go! ”

A wave of cool water was poured on her face, causing her to close her eyes and open her eyes again with a shake of her head... Regel and Sneijder were standing on either side of her, hands pressed on her shoulders, while Rudolph was in front of him with an empty bottle of holy water, and the other three teammates were standing around. They all looked at her with concern!

Seeing his teammates, Cheng Qianxun cried with joy: "You, you are all here... Boo began to cry.

"Holy water is quite habitual!" Rudolph let out a long breath: "Welcome back to the underworld." ”

Sneijder immediately hugged Cheng Qianxun and took her into his arms, "What's the matter, you almost scared us all to death." ”

"You, you ... Cheng Qianxun felt like she was alive after she died, she was frightened, hugged Sneijder tightly and cried: "You are all gone, just, I am the only one left... ”

"We've all been, always have. I saw you shouting our names and running out the door, no matter how I called you, I didn't respond. Regel also breathed a sigh of relief and looked around at everyone: "Probably let her be in another space, or let her not see us." ”

"She's the only one left!" Hogan shook his head slightly and straightened up his bent waist: "That's really scary." ”

"It's not scary, it's scary." Regel corrected, "Especially where there are ghosts. How would you feel if all your teammates were gone? ”

Seeing Cheng Qianxun crying so much, Regger stretched out his hand, originally wanting to see her pull over, but seeing Sneijder's current arm should be enough, so he sighed slightly and patted her back lightly: "It's good to be back, don't be afraid of being alone in the future, in fact, we are by your side, you can't see it." (To be continued.) )