Maybe half an hour ago, he would have been furious, but now the Meat Cutter is sincerely grateful: "Thank you! ”

Rudolph killed two of his treacherous teammates in time at the last minute to make him the last to die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rudolph smiled slightly: "We don't need people who betray their teammates. ”

Cheng Qianxun and the other two teammates all smiled at each other and understood.

"Alright, everyone! If you want to get acquainted, there will be time. Now for our next round of the game... Mathese smiled and raised his hands into the air: "This is it!" ”

An image appeared in mid-air, as if projected, a three-story English house with an attic with a slight darkness, which was a little gloomy no matter how you looked at it.

Mathes smiled and said, "After entering this house, you can't come out, as long as you live for eight days and eight nights, you can win." This time it's a little different, it's not half of the elimination, everyone has the possibility of all surviving, of course... ”

It really increased the effect, and the orange-red light suddenly turned a miserable green, making Mathes's powdered face suddenly become more terrifying than a dead man. He actually said in a trembling and gloomy voice: "It is also possible that all of them will die!" ”

Someone immediately asked: "What's in the house?" ”

"Is this one? . . . The light turned orange-red again, and Matheas blinked slyly, "Of course, you have to find the answer to this for yourselves." ”

Cheng Qianxun asked, "Do you have any food and supplies?" "If you don't have food for eight days, then it's just people eating people.

Matheas responded, "Yes, enough for you to eat for eight days, so don't worry about starving." And there are weapons, so you can't bring anything with you except what you're wearing, including the knife in your hand that hasn't been thrown away. "This is a lot more reassuring, at least there is no need to have a tragedy of cannibalism.

"Bang dang... The other three threw away the knife in their hands.

"Are you ready?" Where the Staff of Mathes, the darkness was illuminated by a miserable white light, and there was a staircase.

Everyone walked there, and Cheng Qianxun saw that the clothes on the four people who were in the scuffle just now were basically broken, with blood stains, holes after the knife was pierced, and tears during the fight... So she stretched out her hand, and the four of them pointed at each other, so that all four of them put on comfortable and clean sportswear.

The lean little man looked at himself, folded his hands and thanked him: "Thank you!" ”

Cheng Qianxun looked at him: "Thai? "Each country has different ways of expressing gratitude, and this gesture is very regional.

He immediately replied, "My name is Pa Song, an Anglo-Thai. Thank you for letting me change my clothes, you have such a strong ability to change things! ”

"You're welcome, even if you want to die, try to dress cleanly and comfortably." Cheng Qianxun followed the team and continued to move forward, but she knew in her heart that in the rest area, her ability was indeed the strongest, but once she arrived in the survival area, when the special ability could not be used at all, she would be beaten back to her original form and become the weakest player who was tired even after trotting for a thousand meters.

After everyone stepped on a grid one after another, there was a flat river in front of them, and they didn't touch a grid again after walking several steps. After a few more steps, the blackness slowly faded, as if the darkness had passed and the fog had faded, and when the darkness and blur disappeared in front of me, there was a house in front of me.

"Just one square?" Ba Song's teammates, like everyone else, were a little surprised: "Is it true that a grid is a layer?" ”

"The owner of this floor is not happy to build more steps." Sneijder analyzed.

Eight people, one woman and seven men, walked through the courtyard overgrown with tall grass. This is a typical English-style manor, but the yard of more than 1,000 square meters is overgrown with all kinds of weeds.

The closer Cheng Qianxun got closer to the gloomy house with vines and plants, the more panicked he felt: "How do I feel like a horror movie, "Island Horror" and "Red Rose Manor". ”

"Don't be a haunted house." Rudolph is very practical and realistic: "We have a way to control zombies and witch hunts, but we can't do anything about ghosts and gods." Who's familiar with gods and ghosts and the like? ”

Cheng Qianxun said: "I watched some films, but I just hope I don't need them." ”

I really hope that I can't use it, zombies also have shortcomings, need good physical strength and blow up their heads; Witch hunts are fought between mortals and teammates who are pregnant with ghosts, but evil ghosts are difficult to do.

"I think it's a haunted house." Snead looked around and followed, saying as lightly as he could, "Do we expect a bunch of maniacs in the house, chainsaw murderers, perverted corpse doctors, to try their best to break us to pieces for eight days and eight nights?" ”

"I wish it was a murderer and a pervert." The tall man from the other team also spoke: "At least we can deal with it." ”

"I forgot to introduce!" The tall man stretched out his hand and said in a friendly manner: "My name is Hogan, an amateur boxer." ”

"Fortunately! No wonder you're so strong. Snead stretched out his hand and shook it: "My name is Sneijder." ”

So everyone stopped for a while, shook hands with each other, and briefly introduced themselves. It turned out that Ba Song was a Muay Thai athlete who was about to turn professional. The meat cutter was called Mike, and he was a street thug, but it seemed that he was a thug, and he should have had three or five men under his command before.

Cheng Qianxun's group of people avoid talking about their respective careers, how to say, except for Rudolph's profession, which is terrifying, the other three are not professional, a bodybuilding coach, will make people feel empty; A small career in the company will be exposed immediately; And Sneijder's profession ... Forget it.

Everyone looked at the man with the tallest head, about thirty years old, tall and strong, and his eyes were always very bright. He finally spoke: "Harold." ”

"What about careers?" Ba Song asked, which was also what everyone was curious about.

Harold looked at them warily and said after a while, "Interpol." ”

"Huh~" The little gangster Mike suddenly smiled bitterly: "No wonder we can't kill you at all, it turns out that you are Interpol." ”

"That's right." Instructor Harold said coldly: "You street rats are not worthy of our care." ”

"What do you mean?" Mike was annoyed and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a tattoo on half of his arm, looking like he was going to fight. didn't know that everyone else looked at them coldly, and at Mike's level, at most, it scared the people, and it wasn't Harold at all.

"That's it!" Cheng Qianxun shouted and glared at Mike: "Is it okay to die a little meaning?" If you want to die, go to the house and die. ”

"Everyone!" At this time, Rudolph turned his back to everyone, faced to the side, and said gloomily: "We'd better hurry up... ”

Following Rudolph's gaze, everyone suddenly felt like a bucket of cold water poured from head to toe, and they couldn't help but tremble, and even Mike put back his arrogance.

On one side of the courtyard is the cemetery.

This is normal, and many of these old houses will have a family cemetery near them, dedicated to burying the lost. But the problem is that in this waist-length grave, which is covered with waist-length weeds, stone tablets, and vines carved on it, there is a woman's back.

She wore a snow-white dress with waist-length brown curls, as if she was looking at one of the tombstones. And most importantly, she has no legs... When the long skirt reaches the ground, it gradually fades away, and the whole person is like an image released by a projector, empty, ethereal, and full of yin energy.

They had been in the courtyard for too long, so Satan sent something to remind them. Everyone saw that their hairs stood on end, and they quickly turned around and walked forward without squinting.

Walking to the front of the house, Mike stepped forward, kicked the door open, and broke straight in.

Everyone looked at each other and followed in with a wry smile.

This is still admirable, although Mike is a bit reckless, but his courage is really good, and so far he seems to be righteous enough.

"Obviously, the theme this time must be a haunted house!" Sneijder looked around as he entered, "Even the ghosts just appeared. ”

"And the house is indeed full of ghosts." Boxer Hogan agreed.

The house was filthy and littered with dust and cobwebs. On the wall next to it, there are various portraits of various periods, and the portraits are also covered with dust. There are even a few pictures where the eyes of the figures have been cut out, and there are only two dusty holes, and the white wall behind them can be faintly seen.

Just like the European architecture, the main entrance is the hall, and the same is true for this house. At the end of the hall is the staircase, which leads to the upper floor. It's a pretty big house, and if it's the real world, it's relatively large.

"Squeak~" The door behind him suddenly became windless and automatic, and then closed with a "bang". Most of the people also shook involuntarily, and the flow of air caused a lot of dust to fall on the crystal chandelier in the center of the hall, which also added a bit of horror.

"Start looking for something, better find a few candles, it's too dark in here!" Rudolph said, "The house is as dark as dusk during the day."

"Bang~" The room lit up all of a sudden, and all the lights came on.

Snead deliberately joked: "It seems that the great Satan still takes good care of us, and we don't have to go out eight days later and meet the light and be blind." ”

Muay Thai Ba Song folded his hands and saluted in all directions, and began to chant words in his mouth. He came from a Buddhist country, where every man would become a monk, so he was extremely fearful of ghosts and gods.

"Let's just take a look." Cheng Qianxun doesn't want to stay alone in this worrying place, the more people, the better. Her heart is hairy, and what is more terrifying than zombies and witchcraft should be ghosts.

"That's all you dare?" Gangster Mike sneered: "Then follow me, I'm not afraid of any ghosts, and I will run away when I see one." ”

Can ghosts run away? I don't know, there are many kinds of ghosts in novels, movies and television, but how many people who don't have crazy brains and no flowers in their eyes really open their eyes and see ghosts?

"Let's be together, then." Boxer Hogan agreed, followed behind Mike, and said as he walked: "I hope there are no skull decorations!" ”

"And the knight's armor that walks around in the middle of the night, and the ghost in the white sheet." Interpol Harold expressed contempt and strode to follow, so everyone followed. (To be continued.) )