Super Trick or Treat System

As the bantam spoke, he noticed that the temperature drop in the large room seemed to be far beyond reasonable. Even the opening of the door and the entry of the cool air at night are not enough to solve the sudden cold in the room.

This kind of coldness is different from everything I have never experienced before. It seems to start from the center of the bone, extend all the way out, and finally reach the surface of the skin, where it tingles.

The lieutenant said, "I want to eat."

"Of course," agreed immediately. "Jack! Gentleman's food."

Jack, his eyes blurred, is standing on the door to the kitchen. The expression on his face indicated that he was about to launch an attack on Asians.

"Enter that kitchen!" Carl shouted.

"Oh, all right." Jack replied, looking away. After he left, the banging of pots and pans sounded sullen.

An Asian official said: "That person's mind is wrong."

"He was just stupid," said the defense.

The lieutenant lifted his lips. "I forgot to mention that I left some people outside."

"Bring them in," Carl said quickly. "They may also be hungry. And it's cold."

The lieutenant said decisively: "I think I will leave them where they are." "I made them vigilant. They put up machine guns on the edge of this street."

"I understand." Carl said.

The officer continued: "The gun covers this house."

"Oh," Carl said. His body trembled suddenly. He knew exactly what the lieutenant had just told him.

It seems that the temperature of the room has dropped by ten degrees. He also shivered from this strange cold, which seemed to start in the bone marrow and then spread out.

Among all the people in the room, Nedra was the only one who seemed unaffected by the cold. Her eyes are bright, and her face emits a warm glow. Li Huai watched her move away from the corner of his eye. Didn't she know that she had escaped from Ed, just fell into the compassion of the man of Cuzo?

"What's wrong with you?" He whispered to her.

Turning to him, the light from her eyes seemed to come from some kind of light that suddenly burned inside them. The glow changes from purple to purple and then to ultraviolet light. After that, he could no longer see the brilliance, but he suspected that the brilliance was still in a higher range. More surprisingly, she was no longer frightened. Confidence came suddenly and seemed to be everywhere.

"What do you think happened to me?" Her voice also changed. All the tension has been eliminated. The jagged edges of conflict have disappeared. She seems to be the mistress of this situation and knows it.

Jack comes from the kitchen. "I cheer up," he announced in a harsh voice.

When the lieutenant raised his gun, he ordered, "Go into the kitchen."

"But I just want to tell you something."

"I tell you something, go back to that kitchen!" Calibration command.

Jack's eyes were blurred around the room, but it was obvious that he was paying attention to the visuals or sounds inside, not the people present.

","call out.

Jack stepped back from the door.

The lieutenant lowered his gun. He gave orders to his accomplices, and they leaned their backs against the wall. The officer walked towards the fire and sat in a chair.

"You," he said. "Take off my boots!"

He was talking to Li Bad. Kurt measured the distance to the lieutenant's jaw. He noticed the position of the Asian soldiers from his corner.

He thought: "The odds are too high." "Now it's still alive. Maybe it's your turn."

When he started to kneel, he hit him, who had already unbuttoned the officer's boots on the floor.

"If you want, I would rather you do it." The lieutenant said with a smile.

"This is a privilege, sir," the girl said. She took off her heavy leather boots and began to strip off the thick sock.

It is very likely that she saved her life. He was angry at his helplessness.

The marrow of his bones felt cold again. It's stronger now. The hands he noticed were shaking. The teeth of a soldier standing on the wall were shaking. The second soldier looked as if he was going to sleep.

I found myself very sleepy when yawning. As the cold spread from his bones, a feeling of mental fog was very close to sleep. The lieutenant sitting in front of him was nodding.

Everyone is sleepy! why? Has some faint, odorless gas introduced into the room? Who introduced it?

collapse!

The rifle in the hand of the nodding soldier slipped out of his hand, hit the floor, and exploded in one blow. The slug dug a hole in the wall and passed through the lieutenant's head and feet.

The Asian officer stood up immediately. He turned to face the voice.

The soldier who dropped the rifle slid forward on the floor and hit.

When he saw what had happened, the lieutenant's face fell into a severe mask. He pressed the trigger of the automatic weapon he was carrying. The gun hit violently... When the heavy bullet fell into his body, the sleeping soldier jerked. A little blood from his nose was collected in a small pool on the floor. The man died where he was lying.

"Lieutenant!" the lieutenant roared. Two of the soldiers leaned against the wall and left their positions, lifting the bodies of their dead comrades. When they took the deceased out, the third was still against the wall.

"If you sleep on me!" the lieutenant said to the third soldier. His meaning is very clear. The soldier shook his head. He knew what his officer meant. The horror is on him. But there is something else in him.

Li Bai watched the soldiers fight. Slowly, he let the **** of the rifle slide to the floor. He has enough talent and enough strength not to give up weapons. He put it on the wall. Then he sat next to it.

He was doing everything he could to resist sleep, but despite all he could do, he still lost the battle. Slowly, his first slipped a fraction of an inch. Eventually, it fell on his knees with arms crossed. He started snoring...

The lieutenant's face is a frightened tiger from deep in the jungle of Assam. The muzzle waved at the sleeping soldier. After a while, the Asian is about to join his ancestors.

Realizing that the man was unable to be responsible for his inability to stay awake, he fired. He raised his head and stared at the room. His face was like a tiger, suspecting it was trapped in a trap, but he was still unsure of the nature of the device it was trapped in. His eyes focused on him.

"I-I swear-" the voice of the man in the shirt was thick and did not convey much meaning. Carl is also very sleepy!

"What did you do here?"

"I-did nothing. I did nothing-and I didn't know anything-I was as surprised as you."

"You are a liar!"

"No, let's be honest." His head dropped to his chest, and his voice became more and more dull. With the effort of will, he raised his head. "I- don't know. What... Yes! I've never heard of anything like this before... Hell, Lieutenant, it makes me suffer too!"

Carl's head hung forward on his chest. "Too sleepy...too tired...I need a nap..." His knees drooped, lying on the floor. He held his head with one arm.

The lieutenant spoke, but the groan from his mouth was not a growl. Soon, he fell asleep too.

Kurt and Nedra are the only two who can stay awake. The nurse is desperately resisting this strange sleepiness. Shaking her foot, she turned to Li Huai. He held her in his arms.

"What happened?" She sounded like a tired little girl.

Li Bad replied: "I don't know."

"Why does everyone have to sleep? Is it before bedtime?"

"Definitely is."

"Are you sleepy too?" Her voice was tired.

"I've never been as sleepy as I am now," Kurt replied.

"Then why don't we rest?" Nedra murmured. The way she speaks, this is the most reasonable suggestion ever. It sags into his arms, and if he doesn't catch her, she will fall. He gently dropped her to the ground. Her chest rises and falls in a regular rhythm.

If you want to do one thing, it is to sleep on the floor. Every organ, every cell, every molecule in his body seems to be crying and needs sleep. He felt his knees start to droop and his head drooped. In his opinion, all the strength is fading, and his muscles can no longer make him upright.

"Keep awake!" someone snarled at him. He was surprised to find that it was his own voice that said these words. His anger at the tone was even more shocked.

His knees continued to sag. Although he could take all precautions, his body continued to move towards the ground. The muscles of his long legs seemed to have turned into rubber. He knelt down, but was caught by his hands.

The urge to continue to the floor is like a tide. Every thought in his mind is about the desire to sleep. How wonderful it would be to take a nap, rest, dream, and wake up again.

He resisted this impulse with the strength of despair. A battle unfolded in him. This conflict seemed to involve every brain cell and every nerve ending, and finally every muscle group. As muscles fight between muscles, nerve cells fight nerve cells, and one part of the brain fights another, pain begins to rise. He tried to force his body to stand up again.

All he can do is grunt.

"Stand up!" he growled to himself.

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