I Heard That I’m Super Fierce

If Lin Pomelo himself, the first step is to start from the ground.

At the time of the other, she took the folded knife - the mosquito leg was also a meat. Even if it didn't get the weapon, it would not be able to play other use. Therefore, before leaving the 104 rooms living in folklore, Lin pomardly put it into the pocket.

It turns out that this decision is really awkward.

Key string with strings on the waist of maid. Lin Pomelo shinked when the long nails had a thorn, and the hand had already held a knife and explored the position of the time to remember.

The two fingers hook the string, the intermediate card is blade.

- and then take a knees, this pulling force is enough for her to cut the strand.

The palm flips, the keychain is just in that position.

To say where there is still a short thing ...

Lin purse the line of sight movement to the finger.

She didn't have much experience, not so proficiency, the knife is too sharp, accidentally cut a knife in her hand.

Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and the blood is easy to stop it.

"To be honest," Lin Piwu said, "I don't think there is anything in the case of this string key."

This blood is not white.

Yan Qinghe: "..."

Yan Qinghe: "Don't, do you abuse this?"

Lin purse is inadvertently shrugged, anyway, this is not, she is replaced with the next step.

Their both heard the movement of the surrounding, and they were overwhelming, and finally arrived in front of the stairs leading to the fourth floor.

At this moment, it is two o'clock in the morning, and there are four hours from 6 o'clock.

Just like the teammates who stayed downstairs, a wooden door blocked all the way. The door panel is heavy, the door lock is still very strong, and if the key is not allowed to go.

This is still not. I tried four or five times, Lin Piphen was used to failing, she turned the key ring and put a new inserted.

The key tooth is perfectly fitted with the lock hole, and the spirit of the forest is very smooth, and the key is turned smoothly.

opened!

In the next second, the air came from the air smoked two.

Lin purse pinched the nose, she is now a bit unreasonable.

"What is this -" The expression of Yan Qinghe is also a full dislike. "How is this so hard ?!"

If it is not to be described, this is a kind of stench. Lin Pomelo didn't want to smell such a taste in this life. She felt that the "box" smell is trying to do too much.

After standing in front of the wooden door, the right is to put the taste.

"……okay."

It's still not really, Lin Pomelo has made a decision with a hand fan, and it's hard to do it. "It's used to it."

"You wait," she stops intended to step on the stairs in the stairs, "I walked in front."

They previously stayed, the lights were dim, but they were also in the normal range. But this layer is completely different, lighting is nearly, and the bright light of the dock is also a sporadic brightness of the sporadic brightness from the ceiling.

After the eyes are accustomed to the dark, the first eye of the Lin Pomelo is the corridor is on the window of the staircase.

The wooden steps are issued a "giggle" sound, she has stepped through the last order, and the foot is slipping at the foot of the fourth floor.

......!

Lin Pomelo's eye is fast, holding a wall, so okay is a balance. But she also stains a lot of bruises, and she will take advantage of it.

"This is too disgusting on the wall ..." She complained, turned to the people behind him, "Be careful, the place is slippery."

Holding a master for the lighting of the light bulb for a long time, Lin Pomelo is still unable to identify what this shallow green mucus is.

She squatted.

Borrowing brightening, the part of the ground she can see seems to be with the same thing. The only difference is that there is a trace of obvious crawling towards drag.

"Mucus ..." Yan Qinghe also observed both sides in not far away, "Also sticking to the wall, it seems that the body is not small, is it ..."

He is flashing, "giant Shrem ?!"

Lin Pomelo: "..."

The giant Shreim.

Which cult is the worship of Sleim, this is not a horror game is the brave fight?

"Whether it is Shrem," Lin Pi Phuppian stands up, "such a big body is definitely a monster, eight-year ... is the product of the so-called ceremony."

Thinking, this is the most likely development - the Randon couple hold a cult ceremony for some purpose, the ceremony has failed, the boss is discovered that a monster is a monster, I want to burn these all.

But the problem is coming, from them to this hotel, I have seen the boss, maid, and mortar engine folklore, planning everything is the Lanton himself?

According to reason, he kills the boss's mother should be her most hated.

"Don't mention it else."

Yan Qinghe fouvented: "Is there a water here?"

Lin Pomelo also watched something on his hand.

This is to wash it.

The corridor is secretly honest, but fortunately, the stairs are not far away is the laundry room of the hotel. The faucet here is obviously not used for a long time, and the water that screwed out with rust.

It is half a minute to put it, and the water is finally turned into clear. She rushed into the sticky mucus, this only stood up and saw the Yan Qinghe took a plastic bucket next to the washing machine.

Lin Pomelo: "... What are you doing?"

"Dad, you see this mucus." He is a serious way. "There will be a lot of corrosive thoughts. Nothing, I will not sprinkle in my backpack."

……as long as you are happy.

Lin Phuolou said that this person really can't help, waiting for him to get rid of the water, she flipped all around, see what they can send.

It is also true that she is turned to a small flashlight from the top of the head.

She tried to twist, and immediately saw the difference that he got from the booth in the hand in the hand.

Dark brightness, when you look at the edge of no electricity, but talk about no, Lin Phuppus will ask: "After finishing?"

"It's over."

The Qi Qinghe immediately responded, and the bucket was picked up.

The setting of the backpack is still a bit black hole, as long as it is better than the player's own small things. Of course, the props are uncomfortable, and one can only take things only.

Looking at the bucket disappeared after he opened the pocket, Lin Pi pherker turned, with a flashlight to the corridor.

"Fast, I don't know how long this can be used," she said, "to hurry."

"Come over, is this blood?"

Yan Qinghe heard a shocked, hurriedly came over.

Although it is almost suitable for the smell here, I don't know if I have a psychological role when I close this mucus. I always feel that the odor is heavier.

At the beginning, I didn't see it. With the lighting of the flashlight, I can see that there is a fine trace in the mucus on the floor.

Red and dark, like blood drop.

"... Not saying." He tangled.

"From the stairs to the side," Lin phenizhen lifted the Baba, "Go and see."

Both people are cautious on the wall, and the mucus on the ground is always able to find the foot. Walking, the Yan Qinghe is increasingly unsatisfactory - their density is significantly increased.

"In front," he asked, "will it be a BOSS battle in front?"

"possible."

...... Is it still going yet now? !

Yan Qinghe suspected that he was on the building together, he was in the original place, or he had a hard scalp.

Lin Phoeno didn't care about his small entanglement. The electric power of the small hand is exhausted, she only has to see the bloodstock is stopped in front of a door.

She shouted his breathing and turned back to the back of the person. "Yan Qinghe put the head into the drum.

Lin pseudo pursue the door to push the door open.

It is a unclear banquet hall.

The table and chairs are all piled up on the side, and the empty banquet is standing with a personal shadow.

The lamp in the inner miles is not very bright, but several lamps have a lot more together than the corridor. She saw the feet of the feet painted on the ground - live like a magic array - and the other party was also covered with the same scarlet color.

Aware that what is the moment, the Lin phenoli pupil is shrinking.

is blood.

"Why can't you come in?" The man's voice rang, he also turned, a pair of eyes brightly scared, "the guests coming from afar."

It seems that I have already found them.

Lin purse is no longer hidden, and it will open the door.

"Are you Ramon?" She asked.

The blood in the hands of the thin man is still not dry, he is scared two, the default is her problem, "- It seems that you have surveyed."

Lin purse the line of sight once again sweeps his feet.

I just didn't look wrong, and I didn't have a shadow.

"Have you seen the woman?" Landon looked good, and didn't care about her.

Yan Qinghe: "..."

Lin Pomelo: "... have seen it."

It is just that it is seen from the door panel, and she rushed into the bathtub drain.

"We have had a child," I still don't know the Lanton remilled, "Unfortunately, the fetal dead belly. She wants to resurrect the dead, so after the arrival, we see that the book he brought. Unparalleled. "

"Sacrifice - how wonderful words, as long as you sacrifice our children will live." His eyes have been screaming, "then, we held that ceremony."

"In her eyes, the ceremony is failed, because in our children, I wake up this one 'monster'."

On the line of sight, Lin Phuppus finally saw what was leaking from another door.

The sticky black tentacle is behind, and the tentacles have a huge mouth, and the green mucus is constantly dropped off.

...... What is she touched?

Randon is like a real fanatics, and it is said to have a belief.

"But I am not the same," he is intoxicated. "When I saw it, I realized how beautiful it was to be the same as the previous purpose - the high god didn't need this kind of belief."

"The woman came back, but I sacrificed myself to my gods before she started."

Lin Pomelo: ".........."

I am marking myself.

Yan Qinghe heard a face, "... how can he sacrifice, will not the next sentence to say to offer us?"

Randon suddenly looked at the line of sight and scared him closed his mouth.

"I woke up, I still stand here," Randon said, "Although it is not really alive, this is the recognition of the mother to me. Yes, I will let you die - this time You are doing a living, and it is there, waiting for the first sun in the morning, etc., waiting for the ceremony, I will definitely reach the exchange of the mother. "

The Yan Qinghe fans himself in his heart, his crow mouth.

"'626'," Lin Pomelo has reacted from his words, muttered, "" 626 'It means this. "

It is not only because of the big evening, the ghost, who is the main evening, or to Randon's survival countdown in the morning at 6 o'clock in the morning!

In other words, it is true that it will be Game over in the hall.

"Before you, I let Amanda have collected so many blood, but they are still too late."

His way.

"Until, one of you made this lack, just, I have finally completed this summary."

Amanda refers to the maid?

Lin Pomelo quickly grabbed the focus from his words.

So, some blood here is Wang Yan, her boyfriend?

"You just wipe it?" She turned to the eye, confirmed asked.

Randon also had a proud, he nodded.

"..." "Lin Pomelo arms elbow," something gave me. "

A short cooperation also cultivated a little tacit understanding, the latter was sudden. At the same time, the Lin Pomelo lifted the barrel wall, regardless of the place where it is still a bright place.

The water is splashing, and the blood has not been drizzled is mostly half, and the water is still spreading, and the traces of the age are so dipped.

Smiles on the face of Randon.

"Okay," the culprit is so good to put the bucket to one next to it, and it is cheered.