Everyone walked downstairs in shock, the door was still open, but although the sky was not clear outside, it was much stronger than the one who couldn't see his fingers just now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mike looked out at the faint mist, and after about a dozen meters, he could only see the outlines of the trees there. It's like even if you get out of the house, just like in the movie, you will never find your way out.

He looked at the mineral water bottle thrown outside the door, and said reluctantly: "It would be nice if there was a way to pick it up." That ghost doesn't work, but the other ghosts do! ”

"Then you go pick it up!" Hogan rolled his eyes: "Maybe as soon as you go out, you will die immediately." ”

Satan said that the rule this time is to stay in the house for eight days and not come out. If you don't know what the consequences will be if you leave this house, don't act rashly.

"I'll try!" Rudolph happened to see a fishing rod next to him, so he took it, pulled it to the longest, and then pushed the rod out the door to play with it. Because the front part of the rod is soft and tough, but it is not enough to get the bottle with water in it at once, and after a long time, the mineral water bottle only moves half a foot here.

"You bastard, what are you throwing so far for?" Rudolph wiped the sweat from his forehead and shoved the fishing rod into Mike's hand: "You threw it out, you got it back." ”

"Alright then!" Mike could only grimace and continue to fiddle with the bottle with his fishing rod. One serving of holy water per person, if you want it, then you have to do it. If you don't want to have something to deal with ghosts, you might as well try your best.

It was going to take a while, and just thinking about whether to leave Mike behind, they started to continue looking for food, and something happened again.

I saw the moving hand in the basement, the index finger and middle finger stretched out to the ground, like two legs on the grass in front of the bottle quickly.

Everyone stared at the hand. At this time, there was no panic at the beginning, compared to the humanoid smudge that could get up from the mattress and pull people into the mattress; a female ghost dragging her long hair and crawling on the wall; walking wax figures; a ghost that slowly emerges from the mirror; And the grinning ghost just now. What is this hand, it's just a severed hand, what will it do?

Unconsciously, everyone's ability to resist pressure has risen to a new level.

When the severed hand walks to the mineral water bottle and stops, then lies down, grabs and throws the fingers, and then immediately stands up, four fingers support the ground, and carry the bottle on the back of the hand. The whole process is done in one go and cleanly.

As he was about to carry it away, Mike was in a hurry.

"Stop, it's mine!" Mike was so anxious that he almost jumped on both feet, what was the use, he couldn't get out.

Then he shouted: "I'll exchange things, can I exchange things?" ”

The hand actually stopped, and the thumb was pointed at Mike, as if waiting for what Mike was going to exchange for?

"I'll take it, I'll take it!" Mike scratched his ears and cheeks and thought about it for a long time, but there was nothing to change. He finally shouted: "Do you want compressed cookies, they're delicious!" ”

Everyone collectively rolled their eyes, this is a hand, not a mouth, what are you doing to compress the biscuits?

The hand continued to move forward, and Mike hurriedly shouted to it: "Slow, slow!" ”

If you can't eat, you only have water. Mike wanted to go to Snyder's bag to get mineral water, but Sneijder stepped back and said solemnly, "No." ”

Mike said anxiously: "It's a big deal to take out my share, I'll just drink half of it first." ”

"Then take your share, you won't have any water to drink today." Snead gave a warning and took out a bottle of water and gave it to Mike.

Mike unscrewed the cap, "Goo Dong Goo Dong" really drank it, drank more than half of it in one go, and felt almost it, so he screwed the lid and said to the hand: "See, one bottle for another." Mine is stronger than yours, and yours is hard to drink and salty. ”

The hand gave a thumbs to the side, as if in consideration, and continued walking with the water on his back. Because there is a bottle erected on the back of the hand, it "walks" much slower.

"What do you want water for with one hand?" Mike was anxious and shouted, "That's an exorcism, you might die if you use it." ”

"Maybe it's not a ghost?" Snead couldn't help but laugh, "It's about to take a shower with water." ”

"It loves cleanliness so much, come on!" Mike then asked, "Do you want to wash your hands?" Okay, why don't I add some salt to this bottle of water, and you can decide how salty it is? Don't go, where are you going, hey~"

Talking to one hand, Harold rolled his eyes, picked up the fishing rod, and then flicked the rod very authentically, and the hook was thrown out, just hooking the palm of that hand.

Harold pulled hard, and forced his hand over, and the sharp fishhook stabbed into the palm of his hand.

The hand seemed to want to escape, but it was pulled by the fishhook. Harold relaxed a little, and when he grabbed the bottle with his hand, he jerked the pulley on the rod as fast as he could, "Boom... As the pulley turned, he quickly tightened the line and hoisted his hand back.

And that hand seemed to be reluctant to give up the bottle, and the five fingers grabbed the bottle and were fished back together.

"Haha! It turns out that you still have this hand. Mike was amused and hurried up to get his bottle of holy water.

"I like to fish in my free time." Harold said with a bit of smugness.

"Not bad!" Mike smiled and tried hard to break the five fingers of that hand, and when he saw that he couldn't break it, he hit the back of his hand hard, scolding: "Let go, you let go of me, that's mine!" ”

Completely forget, this is a hand, how can a hand without a torso move?

It's boring! Everyone rolled their eyes.

After several hard blows, the finger finally let go, and Mike finally got the bottle, and he was so happy that it was almost like getting the money.

Harold looked at the hand that was still hanging on the hook, and kept opening his fingers together: "Can you eat this?" ”

Rudolph stepped forward and sniffed carefully: "It's all formalin, it shouldn't be edible." Unless you're planning to take a gastric lavage after eating! ”

"Then forget it!" Harold took his hand off the hook and threw it out the door.

I didn't expect the hand to make a sound, it snapped its fingers in mid-air, and the sound of "da" was like a human screaming "ah", flew out, and disappeared into the mist in the distance.

"This hand is really funny!" Mike was holding the bottle in both hands.

As he spoke, the hand ran back from the mist, and the four fingers quickly alternated on the ground, and everyone stared at it as it ran back from a distance, then ran into the door, and then ran into the dining room with a puff of smoke.

"Why did you run back again?" Mike was stunned, and everyone was surprised.

Come back, come back, Harold put the fishing rod away, looked at the fishing rod and said: "The fishing line is not easy to break, the fishing rod is very tough, if you can't find anything to eat, maybe you can use this to make a bow." ”

"It's a good idea, just find a knife and cut a wooden arrow out of furniture wood." Rudolph took the kit off his shoulder and let Harold put the rod inside.

Where to go next? Seeing that many people looked at the entrance of the restaurant closest to the door, which is also the place where the hand enters, Mike was a little unsettled, and he waved his hand: "No, I won't go in." Thinking of the wax men coming by at night, I don't want to go in and see all that weird. ”

Cheng Qianxun didn't think so: "The more dangerous the place, the more likely it is to have food." We looked at the table, did we look at the bottom of the table? Maybe there's another bag with food at the bottom of the table. ”

Rudolph put the kit on his back, walked to the entrance, and raised his head: "Let's go in together, if there is no one, I can only find it in the basement, upstairs and downstairs." ”

Snead immediately pulled Cheng Qianxun's hand and followed: "Go." ”

Of course, Regel followed, and the next people had to go in even if they didn't want to. If you don't go in, you can only stand outside and wait, which may be more dangerous than inside the restaurant.

Hogan took a deep breath and followed, muttering to himself, "Those wax men should not move during the day. ”

"It's okay if you don't want to go in, and then you can find something to eat, and you won't have his share!" Harold was the most direct.

Mike raised his chest and said, "Isn't it just going in, what's the big deal!" "Finally went in.

The restaurant was still the same as before, covered in cobwebs and dust. On the table, there is food that is not black, gray and gray, it may be wax, or it may be real rotten food. But no one would stick their head over or take a saucer to find out. Even if it's real food, it's impossible to eat it.

"When I see these wax figures, my scalp goes numb!" Mike held himself in both hands, a little shaky. Dead following behind everyone, almost close to Harold in front.

The wax man who sat in the chairman's seat was the one who went upstairs that night. The traces of the melting of the holy water on his body are still there, but the terrifying thing is that it seems to have a healing function, and it was originally injured by the bowl mouth, revealing the bright red flesh inside, but now only the scar the size of a button can be seen.

Everyone stood beside this wax man and felt creepy.

"My knife!" Harold saw that his silver knife was still stuck in the wax man's chest, so he pulled it out with a forceful pull. After wiping it on the sleeve a few times, I took it in my hand.

If it weren't for the fact that the knife was still there and the wound hadn't fully healed, everything that night would have been like a dream. Had a nightmare!

"Then look for something to eat now, and hurry up and leave when you're done!" Mike still put his arms around himself: "I feel goosebumps all coming out, and if I look at these things any more, I can go crazy." ”

Legel sneered: "Where did you have the guts at that time, the kicked wax is still on the ground, do you want to rub a wick and use it as a candle at night?" ”

"Alright!" Mike screamed, "It's good that they didn't use me as a candle." ”

"Wait!" Rudolph frowned slightly: "Originally, there were eight wax figures here, one was destroyed by Mike, there should be seven more, you can see for yourself, there are several now." ”

Only then did everyone realize a terrible thing, there were still eight wax men sitting around the table, all of them with dust and cobwebs on their heads, sitting motionless... (To be continued.) )