Chapter 191: It's the next turn

As a result, Sneijder was also tired. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info collect the cards, tidy up a little, and everyone will lie down, which is considered a nap.

It was calm, and by two o'clock in the afternoon, nothing had happened. If you're hungry, you can grab something to eat first. It's enough to eat, and I'm tired of it.

Cheng Qianxun saw that Legel had taken a sausage, so he asked him to give her a little bit and take it and gnaw it slowly to pass the time.

"It's been too long!" Harold said a little boredly.

"Stop complaining." Cheng Qianxun slowly gnawed a little bit with her front teeth, of course she was bored, but she couldn't say this, otherwise that whoever would give them some stimulation: "We can do this now, it is completely the mercy of the wise and great Satan." Think about it, if at the beginning, we didn't have anything to eat; Maybe I'm so hungry that my eyes are green now. ”

"Then Mike's arm can be removed at this time." Rudolph took the knife and sharpened the stick he was holding in his hand.

"How do you eat it, eat it raw?" Hogan found a straw stick to hang in his mouth, leaning his back against the wall of the hallway.

"That's the only way to eat it." Rudolph looked around: "There should be enough wood here, if you can drill wood to make a fire, you can roast and eat." ”

When the stomach is hungry, several people stare at the hungry eyes and gather around the fire, and the fire is roasted by a human arm, which is perhaps more terrifying than a horror movie.

At this time, the situation is indeed too good to be lucky, and at that time, when you are on the zombie floor, when you are not in the house, there may be danger outside every minute. Now it's the opposite, you can't go outside the house, and there is a murderous motive inside the house.

Perhaps too calm, Snead woke up and the first thing he asked when he got out of the covers was, "What time is it?" ”

"About half-past two." Regel replied, he also learned from Cheng Qianxun to gnaw on the sausage little by little: "Let's sleep for a while if you can sleep." ”

"Don't sleep!" Snead got up, looked at everyone's bored appearance, and shook his head repeatedly: "It can't be like this." ”

"What then?" Regel asked lightly, "Do you want to show Satan a striptease like you used to?" ”

Hogan and Harold's eyes immediately widened, making Cheng Qianxun a little embarrassed. She thought for a moment, "Why don't you play a guessing game?" ”

"As soon as we think, Satan laughs." Sneijder disagreed. Originally, the phrase "God laughs when man thinks," he changed it.

"At least we can guess." Cheng Qianxun thought for a while and said, "I'll come first, Xiao Ming was thrown down from a 13-story building, why is it okay?" ”

"Come on this!" Rudolph's country should be the closest, so he understands it somewhat and disdains: "Your country is specifically this kind of problem where the brain has been shot, what kind of pool is boiling and putting water, asking how long it will be filled." And the math problems are often Wang Xiaoming, Xiao Ming as the name of the character. ”

"Oh, let's say, why?" Cheng Qianxun asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Rudolph said impatiently: "Because Xiao Ming is a lunch box, of course it's okay if it's an empty lunch box." ”

"Lunch box?" Everyone else had a bit of a strange look on their faces.

The answer, of course, is a lunch box, which Rudolph must have heard. can't be like this, otherwise it's boring, Cheng Qianxun pretended to be arrogant and said: "No, guess again." ”

Now Rudolph was a little puzzled, did the answer change?

"Because Xiao Ming has a parachute?" Harold's answer was quite logical to his normal thinking.

"It's not!" Cheng Qianxun responded.

"If it's not a lunch box, it's something else, it's not a person anyway." Rudolph replied.

"Wrong, Xiao Ming is human!" Cheng Qianxun didn't dare to drag it out, and with their IQ, they could quickly guess: "Because he was thrown out of the ground floor of a 13-story building." ”

"Wordplay?" Harold laughed: "Adding two words to the blank space of a sentence means something else entirely." ”

"Okay, let me ask again, Xiao Ming was thrown down from the 13th floor, this time it's really the 13th floor, why?" Cheng Qianxun asked with a smile.

"For what?" Hogan glared, and then it dawned on him: "It must have been murder, or a loan shark, or just manslaughter." It must be! ”

Cheng Qianxun held back a smile and said: "Wrong, because this building does not have 14 floors, so it was thrown down from the 13th floor." ”

"That's the answer?" Most people's mouths are about to fall off.

"It's all your country's brain-dead problem." Rudolph sneered, and he immediately asked, "Okay, let me ask you, what will become of Xiao Ming if he really falls from the 13th floor?" ”

The others were stunned, and asked from time to time unconvinced: "Xiao Ming is not a lunch box?" "Xiao Ming didn't bring a parachute?"

Regor scratched his scalp and said irritably, "What else, if it's a human being, it's dead." ”

"That's right!" Rudolph replied, "The correct answer is that Xiao Ming has become a dead man. Such a simple answer are still thinking about it, ridiculous! ”

Cheng Qianxun laughed, and saw that everyone also smiled bitterly, so he asked: "Then the last question, everyone knows that Xiao Ming was thrown downstairs, but why can't he be found?" ”

Why, was the body disposed of? At this point, no one felt like they could answer correctly.

"Okay, you just say, why!" Rudolph didn't know the answer either, and the hell knew what the answer to that question was.

Cheng Qianxun tried hard to hold back a smile and replied very seriously: "Because everyone forgot that Xiao Ming is a lunch box!" ”

went around and came back again, and it was hard not to laugh now. After doing it for a long time, Xiao Ming is still a lunch box.

"I've really convinced your country, and I'm just using this brain all day long?" Sneijder smiled and shook his head.

"Don't say it, it's just this ghost who is smart... Regel just wanted to say that the zombie layer Cheng Chihiro used this trick to deal with the devil and let Sneijder get the body, he immediately realized that this kind of thing was not the right time, so he changed his words: "Maybe it can be used here, isn't that the wax man like this yesterday?" ”

Of course, Cheng Qianxun can hear it, although everyone hasn't known each other for a long time, they get along every day and already understand each other's temperament and temperament. She smiled slightly: "That's also luck, maybe the great Satan is here to let us find out the laws and develop our intelligence." ”

If you want to survive, you have to boast about it more, otherwise you may not be able to send something down if you don't like it, and you will die and be eliminated.

"Let's play cards." Sneijder climbed up and went to look for the cards.

There's really nothing to do, so let's play cards. Wait until there is an afterthought, otherwise you will not be satisfied if you sit with big eyes and stare at each other.

Only four of the six people can fight, and the other two have to wait. Drawing lots, the four of them settled down, sat down and began to shuffle the cards.

Regel touched the cards and said: "Don't history repeat itself, the cards are touched and touched, and there is no one around you." That's scary! ”

"Don't say it." Sneijder touched the cards, and the cards he touched were inserted into the cards: "I still feel scared, it's so real, even if I tell myself over and over again that it's all an illusion, I still can't help but fall in love." Thinking about it, it was really dangerous, and when I woke up, I found that I was already standing at the door. I almost turned around and ran for my life! ”

"Maybe Mike is the same." Cheng Qianxun touched the cards.

"He had the best reason to run away." Harold, who didn't get the lottery at the time of the draw, sat next to him and analyzed: "For example, if you meet someone on the road who is also an underworld, you will meet an enemy." Sneijder could run into an enemy, let alone him. ”

This is the reason why Mike turned around and fled, but he still shouted at others as he fled. Maybe he was calling them, maybe he was calling his brother, but none of this was known. Because Mike is dead, the bodies are gone.

It's a strange thing to think about, as if the dead teammates have suddenly become very distant, and sometimes it feels as if they just died. This may be because under the catastrophe, after experiencing too much, the feeling will become numb, and eventually become accustomed to it.

After a few beats, the downstairs bell rang again, and it was three o'clock.

Everyone stopped playing for the time being, and sat and waited with the cards in their hands. Regardless of whether there is a haunting or not, as long as possible, it is better to pay attention.

Time passed minute by minute, and every time it was the most uncomfortable, the silence was like being in a cemetery, the kind of night cemetery where the ground was misty, and the ground could not be seen, only crosses of different sizes could be seen on the ground. Only the bell rings at once, and it feels like a death knell.

After a while, I don't know who breathed a sigh of relief first, and then the others also exhaled. It's another hour of comfort!

"Okay, play the cards, it's two fives just now, Regel, do you want it?" Sneijder pointed to the card.

"Two sevens!" Regel followed, and Hogan followed.

Everyone waited, but Hogan didn't play his cards and didn't say no.

"Hey, it's your turn!" Regel reminded.

But Hogan just sits, and the way he sits is a little strange.

It is better to say that it is sitting, but it is better to say that it is sitting. The body leans back, and there seems to be something behind it, like the back of a chair. And he was still a little confused, looking left and right, looking around.

Everyone looked at Hogan who was a little strange in a daze, and Rudolph suddenly threw down the cards and jumped: "This time it's him!" ”

Regal, who was sitting next to Hogan, stretched out his hand and tried to grab Hogan, but his hand passed through Hogan's body. I tried it on his head again, and I still wore it.

Everyone gasped. Regel looked at everyone: "What now?" ”

"No way!" Cheng Qianxun said with a little sadness: "He can only deal with things alone, no one can help him, and only he can save him." ”

"I hope he can!" Sneijder was still a bit of a fluke: "Didn't I make it through? The process was told to him, and I hope it will help him. ”

Yes, Sneijder broke through, and now it's up to Hogan to see if he can do it.

At this moment, the cards fell from Hogan's hand, and he looked down at his hand, as if something was on his hand, and his hand shrank with it.

Must have entered some scene, he then stood up, and his whole appearance changed, even his mouth was a little protruding, as if he had glued a thick layer of chewing gum to his teeth. (To be continued.) )