Chapter 19: death?
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My Cell Prison
- Yellow Shirt Fatty
- 1255 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:35:18
"This body ... is really uncomfortable.
After so long rest, I didn't delay sleeping ... How long has it been? Obviously feel physically unable to support. "
Countdown: 8 hours.
When walking on a mountain road, Han Dong needs to take a few seconds of rest almost every five steps ... the lungs are completely insufficient in oxygen intake, his legs are trembling due to lack of exercise and lack of necessary vitamins.
As for the fellow believer Akaman, he is physically better than Han Dong.
Holding the cross tightly, she had dark circles and hardly any ‘fire of hope’ in her eyes. She followed Han Dong at all times.
Even though Han Dong's body doesn't seem to rely on much value.
Han Dong found a building sign on the map, "There should be a farmhouse in front of us. Let's go and hide?"
After a while, the flashlight hit a stone-built brick building set up on the mountainside.
Single-layer design, there are still a lot of cracks on the wall, which is obviously abandoned for a long time.
Han Dong can't walk anymore. If he keeps going on like this, his body may completely collapse ... no matter how old the building is, he can only go in for a rest.
I just walked into the abandoned building.
Boom!
A ray of thunder passed across the sky, and a thunderous sound followed.
Huh, huh, huh.
Heavy rain pouring.
Fortunately, the bricks and tiles on the roof are tightly laid without any leakage ... If not, if a body like Han Dong is exposed to rain, he may catch a cold and get sick in the last few hours, then everything is over.
The two sat against the wall in the lobby area.
Han Dong hastily pulled out some high-calorie food from the backpack and a bottle of Banlangen granules to prepare, to add energy and prevent illness ...
卡 Compared to Han Dong, Akaman sitting opposite is a little calm.
She didn't eat or express any emotion, she just clutched the cross and stared at the front end with her eyes indifferent.
The two of them sat still, listening to the sound of the storm washing the tiles, and spent about five minutes.
Suddenly, Akaman spoke.
"Did you know? The basement of the church is very similar to this place, dark and wet ... After doing volunteer work every day, the priest will ask me to stay below for a while."
"Hmm ..." Han Dong smelled a weird breath.
"Although I don't like it ... but there is nothing I can do.
If I do n’t take the money back, my father will hit me, and it hurts more than the priest. I must be obedient, as long as I obey obediently, take the money back. "
卡 Akaman grew more excited and even began to use her fingernails to shave the dirt.
"Did you know ... I'm going to be a church employee for a few more months, and I can get a fixed salary every month! Being able to contact more and more people will make my life back on track.
This time!
My father didn't allow me to continue working in the church. He owed too much foreign debt and needed to sell me to pay the debt.
No ... I'm not willing! I ‘disposal’ my father, and homeless I can only go to church to find a priest for help.
Yun Ke, the priest who has been very good to me, has changed his face. He is unwilling to keep me working in the church, and even has to be taken by me!
I really don't want this, I really ... just want a simple life.
Can you understand my mood! ? "
For a while.
Click!
卡 Akaman's body squeaked from the joints, turning from a sitting position to a ‘crawling’ shape.
Han Dong first established a connection with Chen Li through the ‘prison’, and passed on an extremely important message to her ... Whether or not Han Dong will survive will be determined.
Huh!
Akaman in a crawling posture, black hair floating in the air.
Han Dong's conjecture is completely correct, the real evil spirits are mixed among six people.
Her speed was almost so fast that Han Dong could not see clearly, and ten fingers had been stuck on Han Dong's cheeks.
Familiar sense of death.
I was very similar to the moment of respiratory failure lying on the bed ... except that this time death might be faster.
等等 "Wait ... can I finish it myself? My body will live shortly."
Han Dong spoke this sentence and pulled out a short knife prepared earlier and stopped at his own neck.
Such words and behaviors make the evil spirit ‘Akman’ stop the current action.
Han Dong's performance is completely different from the previous two ... Han Dong's eyes can't see the other people's fear before death.
He walked along all the way, and Han Dong's physical condition was seen by her.
Such a fragile person cannot escape at all, and is more likely to survive.
阿 In Akaman's eyes, the young man named 'Nicholas' suddenly became interesting.
"... I'll give you a minute."
Han Dong showed a helpless smile, "Thank you, I have a question before I die.
Why don't you kill most of us directly on the first night?
Anyway, the memory of the deceased will also be deleted from the memory of the event character? Isn't it bad for you? "
At the same time as Han Dong asked, the knife in his hand had cut into the flesh.
卡 Akaman didn't have any alertness. He was more 'interested' in Han Dong and determined that this person could not survive, so he answered his pre-death question.
"In the first few days, I could only kill one person a day! And I could only do it at night.
Only after the last twelve hours of this game, such mandatory requirements will gradually be reduced ... Understand? In the last few hours, I will kill you all.
Don't worry, someone will be with you in a while. "
Han Dong's speculation was confirmed again.
限制 "Restrictions" really exist.
"Thank you."
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The blade of the cricket ran across the neck and was deep enough to cause death ...
Such a weak body could not bear such a heavy wound, the pupils gradually lost their luster, and they just died against the wall.
It didn't take long.
卡 Akaman received a system prompt that was unique to it.
"Due to the death of the survivor, the cooling time is reset to 4 hours ... The current number of survivors is: 2. A
As a result, Akaman no longer stayed, crawling out of the abandoned tile house like a spider, and chasing quickly towards the foot of the mountain where the two Edwards fled.
Uh ...
Laoshan.
内 Inside the abandoned farmhouse courtyard.
The fair-haired blonde Monica stared with eyes wide and looked resentfully at the indifferent Captain Edward in front of him.
Her belly has been penetrated by a steam arm.
"Why ..." Monica did not expect that she was not killed by evil spirits, but that she wanted to be killed by relying on ‘life-saving straw’.
"Because‘ she ’!
Edward squinted at the red woman standing outside the farmhouse, standing quietly in the woods.
"You humble civilians, from entering fate, you are destined to be 'bait'.
的 The meaning of your existence is just to make time for me. "
形象 Edward's image of a good man has collapsed in an instant.
As Monica fell, the woman in red who was wandering among the trees also left ...
Seeing this, Edward soothed the atmosphere.
"I didn't expect that luck was so bad that the evil spirits chased me first ... I must immediately join the weakest duo and continue to use their 'time'."
Take a break, Edward immediately goes uphill!