Chapter 185: About sleepwalking
A long lightning rod pierced Ba Song's chest, revealing a section of his back, blood slowly flowing from under his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone couldn't save him, so Rudolph said helplessly: "Go find a stick, a bamboo pole or something." If it's not long enough, catch it with a fishing line and get it back. ”
It's not the living people who got back, it's the corpses! Ba Song obviously couldn't do it, and blood flowed out of his mouth. His face was on the ground, facing everyone, his eyes widening, but the light in his eyes was getting weaker and weaker.
It is really bad to see that a person is dying, but she feels helpless, Cheng Qianxun covered her mouth, if she put her hand down, she would definitely be seen that her lips were trembling. Ba Song is still very young, and because he is young, he often makes mistakes, and even if Mike is reckless, he can at least listen to the team.
The reason for retrieving the body is also very simple, for the next four days, the body cannot be allowed to lie on its stomach in front of the door. There was fog and humidity during the day and night, and the corpses stinked in about three days. Even if you stay up until the eighth day, you still haven't smelled the smell of corpses, and every night thinking about the corpse of a teammate lying in front of the door is enough to make people panic.
Ba Song finally convulsed, his eyes glazed over, and all the light in his eyes vanished. He's finally dead!
Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes and shook his head; And Hogan could only sigh slightly.
The bell struck half-past four, and Ba Song's body faded and faded in the mist, and faded and faded, and faded and faded, and disappeared when the mist, which was only half a finger high, finally faded.
"I couldn't find a bamboo pole or a hook!" Regel, who was looking around for tools to get Ba Song over. When he looked at the door, he was stunned.
There was nothing in front of the door except a lightning rod stuck in the ground. The blood was also absorbed into the soil, and the ground was nothing but a puddle of wet dirt that testified to what had just happened.
"There's nothing here, it looks like we're going to tear down the furniture." Sneijder's voice came from behind, accompanied by the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
"No need!" Regger turned his head and shouted behind him, "He's gone." ”
"It's gone." Cheng Qianxun glanced at Hogan, who was beside him just now: "He slowly disappeared like this, and finally disappeared." ”
Hogan nodded, "Yes." ”
"It's gone again, I don't know if it will happen again this time. He should be dead this time, right? Mike sneered, obviously out of place at this point, and the rest of his teammates looked at him with strange eyes.
Cheng Qianxun said solemnly: "Once a person dies, everything ends with life." That's the truth of the dead! Ba Song's death is not for chatting, it is the most important thing to learn a lesson. ”
Mike raised his hands, quite sincerely: "Okay, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”
Harold turned, "Then don't look at the empty doorway again until you can see him back." ”
At this time, the sky began to slowly brighten, the sky was dark gray, and the clouds in the sky were low and dense.
"It's almost dawn, everyone rests and eats!" Rudolph also turned around.
After one last look at the lightning rod stuck in front of the door, Regel closed the door.
With one less person, there is more to eat. But no one had the appetite to eat more, and everyone was thinking about Ba Song's death.
Ba Song's performance in this layer is not good, it can be said that it is very bad, and he may be able to escape quickly and fight hard in other layers with his legs and feet. But when you get here, you're completely a sheep. I also disappear from time to time, and I don't know where I went.
He died inexplicably, jumping from the upper floors and being stuck to death by a lightning rod.
"Okay, let's break it down." Anyway, my mind is thinking, why don't I say it all, maybe I can find something. Cheng Qianxun held the hand of the compressed biscuit and pointed to the clock that had been tilted, although it was leaning against the wall next to it, but the pendulum below was still shaking back and forth: "This clock is equivalent to a timer, no matter how many days we are telling us, how long is left." The other feature is that the current hauntings all happen after punctuality. ”
"And no matter day or dark, twenty-four hours a day, whenever you want to make trouble, you can make trouble." Regel added.
Rudolph also has his own opinion: "I have used no less than ten methods to calculate the possible time for the next time, and I am sure that there is no pattern. ”
Sneijder replied, "The preferences above are the rules. But Satan is still merciful, and every time he finishes the trouble, he will give us more than six hours and as little as two hours, and he will give us some time to rest. ”
"Actually, waiting is even more scary!" Mike also added, it is true that waiting is a kind of torment, especially not knowing if the next hour will be haunted, what the hell will come out, everything is unknown. In such silence, waiting is not a gift, but a torment.
The corners of Mike's mouth curled slightly: "Another point is that there are mostly female ghosts!" At this time, everyone couldn't help but smile, and the atmosphere was a little more relaxed.
"Actually, it's pretty much the same." Hogan retorted with a smile and added, "Almost halfway, I feel like it's getting worse, and now the house is in two pieces." ”
Hogan sighed slightly: "Ba Song is dead!" ”
A slightly sad atmosphere permeated. Harold broke the silence: "Ba Song is dead, but we are alive." Three days to go! ”
But the most dangerous thing may be at the end. Past experience, if you add Ba Song, there are four days left, one death a day, exactly half of the people left. Even if Satan says that all people may live and all of them may die, one thing is right, there will definitely be one who will get out alive, and that is Snead.
Cheng Qianxun still doesn't understand whether Ba Song's so-called can't get out of the house is true or false. If it was fake, how could Ba Song come back well, and jump down boldly with confidence. If it was true, why didn't he do what he said he did, but something happened?
Ba Song really died worthless, making it a bit of a farce. He also behaved too badly, and his death, in the eyes of Satan, became the only bright spot in his hierarchy that could still be seen.
After eating, everyone lay down on the spot and closed their eyes. Sleep if you can, and at least close your eyes and refresh your mind if you can't!
Whenever the hour strikes, they all jump up and wait for the battle. But the ghost is not haunted, four hours have passed, and there is still no haunting.
When the bell rang at twelve o'clock, nothing happened, Mike impatiently put the holy water in his hand aside, and was very angry: "I won't wait, I'll sleep first." Because he had to get up at every point, and he hadn't slept since midnight yesterday, his eyes were bloodshot.
"You have to stay up, or you'll be miserable if you don't wake up." Cheng Qianxun reminded that she also felt tired and wanted to sleep very much. But when I think that something might happen on the hour, I can't sleep.
"Whatever!" Mike got into the quilt and went to sleep.
"Let's sleep too, it won't work like this." Rudolph got into the quilt: "Maybe one is dead, maybe we can take a breath!" ”
It's really too tired, so let's sleep!
Everyone lay down and began to sleep, the bell rang again and again, and about three or four hours passed in a daze, but they were so tired that everyone was too lazy to get up and take precautions. Sometimes Rudolph could be felt sitting up, looking left and right, and when he realized that he was fine, he continued to lie down and sleep.
The bell rang again, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, but there were still people snoring.
"Don't come here, get out of here..." As soon as he heard the voice, Cheng Qianxun woke up from his daze and sat up.
There were four other people who got up at the same time, all of whom had slept for a while, and their energy had recovered slightly.
"Go away, go away..." Mike lay under the covers, muttering vigorously.
It turned out to be a dream! Everyone smiled at each other, and just as they were about to lie down, they heard a terrible cry, completely breaking the silence.
"Ah~!" Mike screamed and jumped out of the covers.
This startled everyone, only to see his eyes wide open, looking around in a panic, and stepping back step by step: "Don't come here, don't come over... ”
"Don't stimulate him, maybe sleepwalking!" Legel whispered, raising his arm to help everyone not be nervous.
It is said that sleepwalkers go berserk when stimulated, and murder and suicide are possible.
Snead was a little puzzled: "Are sleepwalking eyes open?" ”
"Some people sleepwalk with their eyes open, and the people around them don't even know they're sleepwalking." Harold explained, adding, "There have been cases of sleepwalking killings." ”
"Then you have a way!" Cheng Qianxun whispered to Harold, looking at him with a gaze, she also explained: "You are a professional, and Rudolph's specialty is to kill people, not solve sleepwalking patients." ”
"But I'm not a doctor." Harold saw that everyone was looking at him, and he could only bite the bullet. After thinking about it, he said softly, "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, Mike, you're tired, you should lie down and sleep." The people around you are gone, and they are all scared away by you. ”
What the hell, everyone looked at Harold again. But he was also very helpless, spread his hands, as if asking: Do you have a better way?
Then go ahead! Try to use your eyes and body language to avoid irritating Mike.
Harold continued to whisper softly to Mike, who seemed to see a group of people surrounding him: "They're really all gone, go to sleep, go to sleep quickly!" ”
"Don't, don't come here!" Instead of being calm, Mike glared and screamed, "Where are you guys and who are they?" ”
What do you mean? While everyone was guessing what this meant, Mike stepped back and called around, "Where have you all been?" Cheng, Harold, Rudolph, Sneijder... ”
Now I understand! Cheng Qianxun immediately shouted: "He woke up, just like me then, and he couldn't see anyone else." ”
"Don't come, don't come!" Mike stepped back, ran into an obstacle, and slumped to the ground. He saw a piece of wood next to him, so he picked it up, waving it into the air, and roaring like crazy: "Don't come here, you ghosts, all get out... (To be continued.) )