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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty: The Injury Worst

It was night, He Fei had a dream, a dream that he could be 100 % determined to be a dream and could not wake up.

This dream is strange, strange that he can't understand.

In the dream, He Fei found that he was in that house again. At the beginning of the task, the mission had forced the executor to watch the videos.

All pictures are the same as the memory, the same furniture, the same decoration, the same tatami, and ... the same TV.

Alas, 呲呲呲 ...

Suddenly, the screen was on, the TV opened itself, the screen was all over the snowflakes, and then the noise was emitted. After a while, after the silence was resumed, then there was a well in the screen, and the abandoned well of the sinking corpse.

Seeing this scene, He Fei was not afraid, it was not that he was bigger or not, but because He Fei knew that he was currently dreaming, and he was in a dream. Since it was a dream, since all the scenes were all scenes in the dream, everything was everything in the dream.

For illusions, why should he be afraid? After all, even if he encounters danger in a dream, it will not be possible to cause damage to himself.

Therefore, in the living room, He Fei stared at the screen with his gas condensation, staring at the TV with ten or nine -nine positive players, but ... ...

After waiting for a long time, He Fei became more and more shocked, because ...

The video of the video in the imagination did not appear, and the terrible female Sadako did not climb out of the well, and the screen screen was from the beginning to the end of the abandoned well.

, Hai Huai is suspicious, He Fei has a movement. He wants to go close to the TV to check it, but whoever thinks, it ’s already as soon as he is about to be close to the TV, the screen disappears, the TV disappears, or everything in front of him is full of scenes in front of him.

At the same time, at the same time, this dream that was hard to wake up was completely over after the scene disappeared, and then He Yun opened his eyes suddenly.

He woke up.

First of all, I dream of dreaming, and then I woke up inexplicably, and even the encounter in the dream was inexplicable.

... ...

In the early summer is the most gorgeous season of the year. The weather is not cold or hot, and all things release the vitality. This is the case for flowers and trees, so for small worms and birds, as well as human beings.

On the fourth day of spiritual mission, in the morning, Fenggang County, the park where the cherry blossoms are opened somewhere.

The breeze blows, and the cherry blossoms have drifted from time to time. Occasionally people who run in the morning pass by, but when they are somewhere, some morning runners will often be attracted by a scene.

A group of men and women are gathered here.

This group of men and women is not someone else, it is the executors who have stayed at the fourth day of the midnight bell.

Controlled by fear, since he fled the Xinchang Hotel last night, everyone continued to run several miles after a moment until everyone was exhausted until everyone was unable to run.

The park rests, and after being frightened, a group of people spend all night in the park. Although it is outdoors for the night, fortunately it belongs to the early summer season. Maybe this is why everyone can survive the night outside.

Last night's life and death experience made people desperate. Although no person died, Joan Zi's anti -sky strength still left a shadow for this group of executors, bringing depression and even unprecedented shock and blow.

Most people are still immersed in the fear.

The sun slowly rose from the horizon, and inside the gazebo, staring at the tiring faces around the surroundings.

But what can this be? Don't forget that this is just the fourth day of the mission today, and there are three days later. Think back to the task requirements.

It is far beyond the ordinary things. The more He Fei wants to be scared, the more you think about it, the more you think about it. It can be predicted that what is the next few days?

In fact, in reason, they should have died last night. After all, what else can be trapped by Sadako's use of space? In addition to death, if it wasn't for the final Yao Fujiang miraculously crushed the space cage with a black ball, and then gave the team to the team.

To create a way of life, it is impossible for anyone to live alive and see the sun this morning.

It is worth mentioning that after I fled to the park last night, I was repeatedly asked by Peng Hu and others. Yao Fujiang also told the exorcism bomb in truth, and everyone was unavoidable to be shocked by the black ball effect.

The gadget can break the space enchantment and even eliminate all spiritual power. Unfortunately, the flat -headed youth only exchanged one, and it was consumed last night. That is to say, once they were trapped by the female again, then except the leaves with a lessenger prop.

Weiwai, including He Fei, everyone still has no possibility of escape.

I dare not think about it, I really dare not continue to think about it.

(Just, the dream I made last night ...)

Da Da Da ...

Outside the gazebo, a series of footsteps interrupted He Fei's thoughts from far and near footsteps. He looked up subconsciously and saw that he went to the park to buy early Yao Fujiang and Meng Xiangxu 5 minutes ago.

People are iron rice or steel. If you do n’t eat a meal, you can panic. For ordinary people, why do n’t you often need physical support for the world?

You have physical fitness. Once you do n’t have any physical strength, you ca n’t even escape.

Soon, Peng Hu was sent to buy the early two of them with a few packs of food and returned to the gazebo. After returning, Meng Xiangxu sat up and sat back in place. Yao Fujiang began to distribute food for everyone.

Besides

"I really didn't expect that there was almost no difference between the early stalls in Japan and the country in China.

Not to mention, as soon as Yao Fujiang said this, Peng Hu, who was wrapped in his forehead with gauze, was constantly stuffing buns in his mouth, and he was interested in a while.

: "What do you say? Even the fritters? I remember what the Japanese like to eat ... Oh, yes, tempura! Everything can be macheng! Shouldn't the Japanese eat tempura?"

"Why do I know this? Anyway, when I just bought something outside the park, neither Meng Xiangxu and I found any tempura in front of the roadside."

"Well?"

Obviously, in this dialogue between the bald man and the first youth youth, you can hear that the two do not know deeply about the Japanese food culture. At most, they only stay on books and television.

Or the lower limit of the IQ in the conversation. On the opposite side, after bite the buns, Cheng Ying finally couldn't help it. First, he glanced at the two people with the same eyes of the villagers, and then dismissed: "Hold, hold, stop, hold, hold, hold, hold, hold, hold, hold, hold, hold,"

The two of you are holding me, can we not be shameful? First of all, we must understand that tracing the root causes, Japanese culture originates from Chinese culture, although Japan has gradually developed many of its own unique to Japan for a long time.

Culture, but fundamentally, whether it is diet or other, you can still see the shadow of Chinese culture. As for tempura, the Japanese will not appear in breakfast although they love it. "

"Grass!"

Sure enough, at first sight, Cheng Ying looked for the opportunity to ridicule himself. Peng Hu was unhappy when he was, but he was unhappy and hesitant.

I just said that the Japanese do not eat tempura breakfast, do you know? Do you think you are a textbook? "

The bald man thought that this time he could defeat the other party in the debate, and when Cheng Ying didn't say anything, he thought that the other party was stuffing, and Peng Hu couldn't help but be proud.

I have been to Japan four times before the curse space, and I know the living habits of the Japanese, and I have killed 7 people in this country. "

As soon as this statement came out, Yao Fujiang, who had just intended to challenge the knowledge of the other party with the level of college students, closed his mouth immediately. As for Peng Hu, the horizontal flesh -faced face was involuntarily convulsed.

I couldn't find any reasons, until I found that after I found that I had been nesting in the army and Cheng Ying, who had been running around the world, Cheng Ying's knowledge was completely incomparable, and for a long time, the bald man murmured with an uncomfortable face: "This is really invisible to dress up.

Forced the most fatal ... "

Of course, the above only small episodes are still on the task during the dinner. This is inevitable. For the executor, the world is not a key. The focus is on how to survive.

In the case of life that cannot be guaranteed, what else do you care about others?

In the pavilion, the breakfast is very silent, and everyone is like this. The same is true of Ye Wei while eating and thinking about something. Xu's thoughts gradually fell into a dead end. The brows were slightly condensed.

At a random glance, she accidentally saw a scene:

Unlike everyone who gobbles around, Qian Xueling, who has been sitting next to her side, did not eat, and the buns in her hand were still intact and no bite.

Pale with face.

Um?

Feeling the other party's abnormalities, Ye Wei could instinctively ask: "Learn the bell, what's wrong with you? Why not eat?"

Facing the inquiry, I did not answer Qian Xueling, but shook her head slightly.

Who is Ye Wei? Seeing the other party's reaction, out of some thoughts, and the details of the details have always been strong, she slowly bowed her head, her eyes turned to Qian Xueling's feet ...

I found out that the other party's feet that was bandaged because of sprains was naked.


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