End of the Sky

truth or Dare!

A very old party entertainment game, also known as honest and bold, similar to the game of the king, enduring, very popular with young people.

I don't talk about the reasons for it too much. It is too long and too many words.

Playing this game between the same **** is boring, the difference between the opposite **** is different, happy multiplying by two, super double.

For example, now, the botanist Martin has designated a home for the blonde girl Julie, who chose to take a big adventure.

Although Martin smoked more tobacco, his IQ was always online. He may be studying herbaceous plants all year round. His drug resistance is very strong. Even if the cloud and fog are over, his judgment will not be affected.

Martin knew that Julie was a conservative girl, because the two had been out of the subject before, and Julie was strictly guarded, and he never let him get what he wanted.

This time, Martin was going to let Julie back out of trouble, assign her a big adventure, and make a close contact with the wolf head ornament on the wall.

To put it bluntly, is to show off in a large court.

The result was beyond Martin's surprise. Julie readily agreed, got up and left the sofa, walked towards the wolf's head ornament with a cat step. After a seductive dance show, she raised her hand to hold the wolf's head to start a conversation, and finally kissed him .

The little friends expressed their horror. The three male students stared at Julie without blinking, lest they miss something important.

Russell stared, but his starting point was not the same. He wasn't looking at him in color, his eyes were full of criticism and scrutiny.

This is the truth. With his ability, he really wanted to do something. A telepathy smashed down, and he could immediately reverse the position with the wolf's head.

Julie is Kurt's girlfriend, who just made it and is going to take it down this weekend.

"Hey Jason, are you really not going to our party?"

Seeing Russell Sue staring at his girlfriend, Kurt stepped forward to block his vision and said silently: "Although you are a ... priest, everyone is a young man and must have a common language."

Kurt's specialty is sociology. Interpersonal communication and interaction are his specialty, and he is also the initiator of this weekend event.

He borrowed a forest hut from his cousin and invited friends to party. He even prepared the RV.

Russell was alone, and he didn't say it alone. It also caused other people to have a bad time. Teco felt that this was very bad. If you want to go crazy, pull Russell in, and everyone will be happy.

Russell shook his head and refused: "No, I'm here to exorcise, and I must be vigilant at all times!"

"Exorcism ..."

Kurt grinned: "Dude, are you serious? It's not that I don't believe you, but that this society advocates science. I am also a materialist, so ... you know."

"Understand that our exorcists also rely on scientific methods to exorcise demons."

"..."

Kurt rolled his eyes straight, wondering if Martin might have a common language with Russell, because the latter was also a hazy brain.

Russell said solemnly: "Korte, don't worry about where I come from. I stay because the few of you Yintang are black, so there may be a **** disaster!"

"What?"

Kurt did n’t quite understand Russell ’s meaning, but Yintang was black and he understood, whispering, “Dude, do n’t let Horden hear this sentence, he ’s a black guy, you just met and are n’t suitable for this joke."

Russell shook his head slightly, and Kurt's Thor's face always made him play, but in fact, the two were completely opposite, and it was difficult to find common ground except for the faces.

Thunder God eats with a hammer, and occasionally has a clever idea, bursting out of unexpected wisdom; Kurt eats with his brain and exercises to calm others down and listen to his reasoning.

"Cott, have you ever thought about what kind of work you would do after graduation, such as a blacksmith?"

Russell tried to guide, and Cote perfectly explained what would happen to Thor without a hammer. An ordinary mortal would probably ride a motorcycle into a hexagonal power grid and then be electrocuted.

Thor: No, it was killed!

"Why a blacksmith?"

Kotter was happy and said with a smile: "I think the actor is good. With my handsome appearance, I will definitely be able to make a name for himself, and maybe I will leave a name on the Avenue of Stars."

"maybe!"

"Yes, man, there is no room available. You may spend the weekend on the sofa tonight."

Kurt shrugged, apologized, and suddenly lowered his voice: "But it's not a turnaround. If I can take Julie down tonight, maybe my room will be empty."

"good luck!"

"Thank you!"

Kurt turned and left after thinking about it, and Russell stopped staring at his girlfriend.

Huh! !!

There was a sudden shock, and the five in the living room were startled and turned around to look at the source of the sound.

I saw the door to the cellar's cellar open endlessly on the floor, revealing the dark basement entrance.

"what's the situation?"

"It may be the wind, don't scare yourself."

"This statement is even more frightening, indicating that you have drunk too much."

The five were frolicking and didn't care much about the incident. Dana, the long wave of hair, happened to be in the game, because she chose a big adventure, so she let her enter the cellar to explore.

Dana had some regrets, but she also knew that it was worse to choose the truth. She walked down the wooden stairs stiffly, and it was like finding a treasure, and let everyone go together.

Russell also followed into the cellar, his eyesight was very good. Others could not see the whole picture with the flashlight lighting. He swept his eyes and looked at the various collections in the basement.

Reptile claws, gas masks, glass bottles, brooms, magic books, snake slugs, music boxes, video tapes, wedding dresses, dolls, conch ...

These objects are piled up in the cellar, and there are many, and none are duplicated.

There seems to be magic in the meditation. The sacrificial quintet silently researched the objects in front of it. Russell smelled the degeneracy in the air, a chemical agent with hallucinogenic and hypnotic effects, just like Martin Favorite herb.

Russell didn't stop, he had studied these summons ornaments, ordinary jewelry, and no psychic ability.

Therefore, the summoning ceremony does not contain any magical colors, and is very scientific. The monsters are artificially dropped by the Earth Guardian organization.

Use an elevator!

"Guys, listen to this. I found a little girl's diary from 1903."

When other people selected objects, such as when Julie was going to bring a string of necklaces around her neck, Dana suddenly found the New World and read it with her diary: "On April 4th, my father sent me Temper, saying that I lack true faith ... Mom was screaming every night until her father cut open her belly and tucked in coal ... Judas dream told me that glory comes from pain ... "

"Stop, don't you think about it?" Martin heard his scalp numb, afraid of having nightmares at night.

"No, go ahead, don't stop."

"why?"

"No reason, it's cool, and I want to know what happened next."

The remaining four ignored him and ignored Martin, a man whose eyes were bewildered by herbs, and continued to listen to Dana ’s diary.

"The believers read the following to sacrifice the soul of our family, we will be born again and bring endless suffering to the world ..."

Dana read it for a moment: "Latin is behind, it looks scary."

"Enough, guys, let's stop there!" Because the herb research was too much, Martin, who was very resistant to drugs, was not hallucinated, and he became the most sober of the five people on a daily basis.

Russell looked aside. There was something wrong with the vision of the Earth Guards Organization. The five sacrifices could not be matched at all. Perhaps the medicine could make them the corresponding sacrifices, but ...

Why bother with it and just use real people to set it up?

"Jason, don't you plan to stop them?"

Martin persuaded him to ignore him, and when he saw Russell studying strange ornaments, he took care of himself: "Man, tell me the truth, are you a priest? If so, isn't it a bit wrong here?"

"I am indeed a priest ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ if I change it."

Russell patted Martin's shoulder, smiling and comforting: "Rest assured, with my professional-level vision, everything is normal here, at least for now."

"Currently?"

"Don't worry, there are no monsters that can hurt you. If you say it, you may not believe it. I am the strongest exorcist in the church. I have been a professional exorcist for 100 years. I have never missed it!"

"..."

Martin: I just smoked two cigarettes, it doesn't mean that I'm out of my mind!

"I have expelled vampires, undead killers, zombies, and so on. Countless **** creatures have been killed by me."

Russell embraced Martin's shoulders and told his glorious history: "I once teamed with Archangel Gabriel to expel the terror demon leader who led the army of hell, and closed the gate of **** to ensure that there is no life on the earth."

"..."

Martin: Dude, did you smoke too much when you came?

"Later, Gabriel fell ..."

Russell lamented: "Gabriel and the son of Satan are treacherous. They want to restart the gate of **** and turn the world into a second hell. Guess what happened?"

"..."

Martin: They were defeated by you!

"Yes, you guessed it, they were defeated by me!"

(One`′one)

Martin frowned, what happened, and he spoke to himself?

"Yes, you have spoken it out."

Russell advised: "I urge you to study less herbs, that thing is not good for you. If you look at you, you don't know if your memory is confused."

Behind the two, Dana exported the Latin curse in the diary. In the underground base, the staff members who won the game cheered, took away the gambling funds, and released the monsters corresponding to the diary—the zombie family Buckner family.