Global Escape [Unlimited Streaming]

Outside, the bald man shouted hysterically and became hoarse, but no one came out to save him.He pawed on the ground in vain, and out of instinct, he pushed hard on the door panel with his other intact foot, trying to pull back his foot that had been pulled out. He felt that a piece of flesh on his leg should have been bitten off by pockmarks, but Mazi clung to his feet firmly, his struggle was almost in vain.And because of the force, the wound was torn and the pain was unbearable.

In desperation, the bald head began to yell at Mazi while gasping for air, trying to persuade Mazi: "Mazi, let me tell you, the werewolf will come if you keep talking, and we will definitely attract the werewolf if we quarrel like this. , Uncle Amu’s body is still in the yard, aren’t you afraid of him cheating on the corpse? Be sober, we both will die if this continues.”

Mazi let go of his mouth and shouted angrily: "Hey, I'll drag you to die together. Otherwise, you will open the door for me."

"Don't, don't, calm down, your death must be miserable, aren't you afraid of pain?" The bald head was thinking hard, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he threatened Mazi with nonsense: "Ah, Uncle Amu's body stood up, he I'm going to seek revenge on you, Mazi, look quickly, look back quickly."

Mazi didn't believe it, and was about to curl his lips, but out of the instinct in his heart, he secretly glanced back to confirm, but just this glance made Mazi scream in fright, and fell to the ground in fright.

The bald head felt that the pockmark was holding onto his hand and let go, and immediately pulled his foot back desperately. The wound scratched the door panel, and he grinned in pain, but he didn't care, and finally pulled his leg back and shrank on the ground for a long time Not daring to move, the cold sweat fell down one after another, the eyes were blurred with pain, and the calf was sticky when touched, and I was afraid it was already covered with blood.The socks were also completely soaked in blood, sticky and wet.

Outside the door, Mazi clung to the door, looking at Uncle Amu's body in the courtyard with eyes narrowed.

The body that sat up at some point was bathed in the moonlight, the straw mat that had been covered had fallen down, revealing the scorched skin, with its head drooping and shoulders slumped, motionless.

Mazi's heart was so tense that it was about to break, he didn't dare to move, his back was pressed tightly against the door, and he looked at the sitting corpse of Uncle Amu with horror on his face.

The look of fear is like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed.

However, Uncle Amu just sat with his head down, not moving.

Mazi stared at Uncle Amu closely, took a breath slowly, and exhaled again, but Uncle Amu still didn't move.

After a while, Mazi finally regained some reason. He trembled and half turned around, while turning his head to stare at Uncle Amu, while knocking on the door lightly and quickly, his voice was almost crying: "Baldhead, count me in." Please, please open the door for me quickly, I will not seek revenge on you, please let me in."

Hearing the sound of Mazi collapsing in fright outside the door, the bald head realized, could it be that Uncle Amu's body is really... The bald head was frightened, and he swallowed dryly, "Ma, Mazi, listen to me, there are many other places besides this house. Empty rooms, the hut with cow dung cakes, and the kitchen, can’t you all enter? Wait, the room where Uncle Amu lives is still empty, right, right, why didn’t I expect that room to be empty, you go quickly.” The bald head began to persuade Mazi with kind words, trying to get Mazi to leave.

Mazi just knocked on the door over and over again: "Open it for me."

"I won't open it." The bald head lay on the ground, and bravely glanced at the courtyard from under the door. This glance made him almost scream out of fear. The brain began to think of a plan: "Mazi, let me tell you, it is sitting up now, and it will definitely stand up later."

"You fart."

"I'm serious, Mazi, hide quickly, aren't you waiting to die here?"

Mazi turned his head, looked at Uncle Amu's corpse in horror, and then looked at the open door of Uncle Amu's house with trembling eyes. The bald head was right, it was too dangerous to waste time here, so Mazi got up: "Bald head, I and You're not done."

Throwing down this sentence in resentment, Mazi rushed into Uncle Amu's room like crazy, and closed the door with a bang, and even barred the threshold with all his might.

Leaning behind the door, his pockmarked legs trembled for a long time before he gradually regained his senses.

When he regained his strength, he took a deep breath, turned his head around, and quietly put his ear to the door, listening to the movement in the yard. It was deadly quiet outside, and there was no sound at all.

Mazi groped for the threshold, and after confirming the threshold, he let out a sigh of relief.

Turning around to look at the room, the room was pitch black. Uncle Amu's room is two connected rooms. The door leading to it should be the guest room, and the one on the left is the bedroom.

The living room is dark, but the bedroom has windows, and the moonlight shines in through the windows, illuminating the room fairly clearly.

Mazi groped into the bedroom. The bedroom was not big, with a window on the left and a bed against the wall under the window.

The bed was covered with mattresses and bedding.

Mazi reached out to touch the bed, took off his shoes and climbed up, just about to lie down, when he thought of something, he immediately went to the window and looked into the yard.

But seeing this, he was surprised again.

I saw that where Uncle Amu's body was originally sitting, now there was only a straw mat left.

Uncle Amu's body was gone.

Mazi quickly lay down in front of the window and looked out carefully, but he scanned the entire yard, and within the visible range, he did not find Uncle Amu's shadow.

Is the body gone?

Mazi thought, it won't come to pester him anymore?

Thinking of this possibility, Mazi was filled with anticipation and worry. He waited patiently for a while, but he didn't see Uncle Amu again.

Mazi breathed a sigh of relief, lay down on the bed, shook off the quilt, and covered himself.

Feeling the softness under his body and the warmth on his body, Mazi felt the comfort of the bed, and heaved a long-lost comfort sigh.

Maybe it's just a dead NPC, not a living person, so he's not responsible.Mazi thought so.

At this time, in the yard, there was a room full of players who got up at night. They couldn't hold it back anymore, so they took the cow dung cake and heard that there was no abnormal movement outside the house, so they quietly opened the door, stretched their heads and took a look outside, wanting to confirm whether it was safe .But as soon as he stretched his head out, he suddenly saw a black figure standing facing the wall in the row of Uncle Amu's house, next to the window.The player trembled in fright and almost screamed out.But he held back his mouth anyway, afraid of alarming the black shadow, he could only retreat slowly, and closed the door again as silently as possible.

In Uncle Amu's room, on the bed, Mazi couldn't sleep a little bit. What happened that night was too horrifying, and he couldn't recover for the time being. He faced the room for a while, then turned to face the outside again.

He closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep, but suddenly he felt a little strange.

A feeling, like a urging, made him open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, his pupils shrank.

I saw a black shadow standing in front of the window.The shadow almost stuck to the window.There is only a wall and half a bed away from Mazi.

Heiying lowered his head and slumped his shoulders, and there was a pointed point sticking out from the back of his neck. His skin was obviously black under the moonlight, so whoever it was if it wasn't Uncle Amu!

Mazi's shock was no small matter, he quickly retreated, not wanting to push his hands back empty, he fell out of bed together with others.

This time, Mazi didn't dare to raise his head again.He lay prone on the ground, got under the bed like hell, shrunk his head, wrapped his whole body tightly with the quilt, and didn't dare to move.

There is only one thought in his mind, boil it, as long as it lasts until dawn, it should be fine.

However, this night is destined not to be so easy to endure.

About half an hour later, a sudden crash came clearly from the door.

The impact was not loud, it seemed like something was just hitting the door, but it was very clear in this quiet night.

After the first impact, there was a steady stream of impact sounds, one after another.

Dull, slow, one sound, one sound, as regular as a bell ringing in a temple.

Mazi trembled with fright at first, he knew that the sound was Uncle Amu knocking on the door, he was afraid that Uncle Amu would knock the door open, but after he trembled for a long time, Uncle Amu was still knocking on the door, and there was no premonition of the door collapsing.After listening to it for a long time, Mazi felt sleepy and fell asleep.

This night, there was a regular banging on the door, almost all night long.

In the early hours of the morning, the banging on the door died down.

That night, because of the disturbing sound, many people did not sleep well.

Of course, Jiang Li and Huashu were not among those who didn't sleep well.

In the early morning, Jiang Li was woken up by a soprano's scream.

Jiang Li got up and put on her shirt, patted Huashu up, and went out with Huashu.

Outside the door, many players had already got up, and there was no sign of Uncle Amu's body in the yard. The door of Uncle Amu's house was open, but the place where the players gathered at the moment was not in front of Uncle Amu's house, but in front of Uncle Amu's house. A player's doorway at the end of the wings.

Miss Mei was already lying at the door watching.She turned her head and saw Jiang Li, and immediately ran over to Jiang Li.

"Two people are missing." Sister Mei said, "I didn't see any corpses, but the blood in the low spot at the door was as thick as a finger."

Jiang Li nodded, went with the flower tree, took a look into the room from the door, there was nothing unusual inside, the place with blood was only at the door, it stained about two square meters of the ground, and there was not much blood pool , which is the length of half an arm.There were blood spatters on the side wall, and the area was not much.

Huashu squatted down and probed the puddle of blood on the ground with her fingers. Just like Sister Mei said, the blood was as deep as a finger.

"With this blood volume, it is possible to say that he is still alive." Jiang Li said.After all, it is two people.

"Not necessarily." Huashu stepped into the door and looked up, "Jiang Li, come in and take a look."

Hearing this, Jiang Li stepped in, turned her head and looked up, and saw four nooses nailed to the top wall inside the door.The loop of the noose is not big, and the noose can't get in through the neck, but if it's something else... Jiang Li looks at the flowers and trees.

"I'm afraid it's a set of ankles." Hua Shu turned her head and said, "Sister Mei, go to the Tool Shed and find me a shovel."

Sister Mei agreed, quickly found it, and handed it to Huashu.

Huashu asked Jiang Li to stand aside, inserted the shovel into the blood-soaked ground, shoveled the soil up, and saw that the soil raised by the shovel was soaked in blood, and black and red blood was still dripping down the shovel.

The flower tree shoveled down another piece, dug a large piece of ground, but did not shovel dry soil.

With this amount of blood, people might not be able to survive.

The players poked their heads around the door, but they didn't dare to come in.

A female player asked softly: "I woke up this morning and saw that the door of this room was open. When I came here, I was shocked when I saw blood. It's like a murder scene."

"The two people in this room were probably hung upside down at the door in the middle of the night, and then bled." Huashu patted the blood-red soil on the ground with a shovel, "With this amount of blood, the blood in the two people's bodies may have been emptied. "

Huashu pushed the door back with a shovel and took a look. There was a lot of blood splattered behind the door. Looking at the main location of the splatter, the necks of the two people were probably cut.

"You mean, they were hung upside down and bled like slaughtered chickens? The bodies are still missing?"

"I'm afraid so!"