In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of women

Chapter 193 Everything is OK

The content of this note seemed to be a warning, but also an inducement.

After all, the nursery rhyme said that the next person to die died in sleep. No one dared to close their eyes last night, but today they deliberately emphasized the need to rest well and continue the daytime variety show.

The note was passed around.

Except for the popular starlet who didn't see it, everyone else watched it.

This move made the popular starlet a little angry.

"What are you doing!"

"Yesterday I acted as a dead body and chased it out to find someone. When I come back today, you still crowd out me?"

"This is the second day of Survival Island, you don't want to lose face?"

"I really want to squeeze me down and you guys continue, right?"

Fang Xing looked at the little star who looked displeased, took the note from someone else, and walked over directly.

The little star is now facing east, and the sun shone on his face, causing him to squint his eyes involuntarily. Judging from the swollen eye circles, this is a sign that he didn't sleep well last night.

Dang Fang Xing handed over the note.

The little star impatiently took it away from Fang Xing's hand.

"What, you still make it mysterious!"

Looking down at the note, he immediately rolled his eyes.

"That's it? Program mission?"

"Build a shelter first, with no time limit?"

"Is this stuff still kept from me like some big secret?!"

The little star looked at the others angrily, and then said:

"Wait for me for a while, I'll catch up on returning to the cage first, I'm so sleepy."

"The sun is just out now, and I will almost regain my energy after sleeping for an hour. Then shall we continue?"

When he said this, Xiao Xingxing looked at other people and ignored Fang Xing who was right in front of him.

After all, he was just a third-rate writer, and in his eyes, Fang Xing's personal right to speak was not important.

"I have no problem, so be it."

The speaker is Qianqian.

"Sleep a little longer."

"We'll continue after we wake up."

Seeing someone answering, the popular starlet didn't care about other people, yawned and dangled, and was about to find a place to sleep.

The others looked at each other.

No one understood what was going on.

The musician who ran out last night seemed to have also reacted. Looking at the silent people around him, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva forcibly, and said in a trembling voice:
"you……"

"he!"

"No, it's not acting, is it?"

The musician tremblingly pointed at the direction where the little star left, and said in a confused way:

"Then he, no, what about me?!"

"Why is it like this again here?"

Although the preamble of what he said did not match the postscript, other people present could understand what he was saying.

Someone whispered the aspirations of most people present:
"We are living hell, has he become a ghost?"

Fang Xing shook his head directly:

"Your ghost is so arrogant during the day?"

"If there were such arrogant ghosts, none of them would survive dawn."

After a moment of silence.

Movie Emperor said:

"Call the police again, try the satellite phone again, or call for help via live broadcast. In any case, leaving the island now is the most important thing."

This time, it wasn't just Fang Xing who was shaking his head.

The same goes for Qianqian.

"It doesn't make any sense. If it worked, we would have left last night."

"There is a certain gap between what we see outside and what we experienced. It shows that the note is in his hand to build a shelter."

After speaking, Fang Xing took out the note.

[Guests, please build the shelter as soon as possible. There is no time limit for the construction process, please remember to give priority to it]

Look at this note.

Everyone was in a state of disarray.

Now they don't understand what's going on.

"Go back to sleep."

"If you want to make a call, try it. If you can't get through, find a way to let yourself rest."

Fang Xing continued to speak:
"I will first call the mastermind of this matter unknown X."

"Whatever the concept of X, there's a reason we're going through this."

"He doesn't want to delay the normal broadcast of this variety show."

"Otherwise, He would not have left a reminder, nor would He have resurrected the dead."

At a time when others haven't fully embraced the concept.

Qianqian spoke again and said:
"Yes, it is safe to sleep now, and it should be said that it is unavoidable."

"By using the note and... and his expression, tell us to take a break and continue with the variety show."

"If you don't understand the purpose of X now, the best way is to follow the guidance and sleep well."

The only survival knowledge boss in the team said so.

Even if other people have opinions, they can't say anything.

In fact, everyone also understands that even if there are opinions, there is no better solution now.

Then it can only be done temporarily.

When ready to go back to rest.

Qianqian looked at Fang Xing frequently, with a complicated expression.

It seems that he is calm because of experience, and he wants to say something but can't say it.

The satellite phone is as bland as ever.

On the beach, except for the popular starlet who was snoring from sleep, everyone else stood temporarily and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Go to sleep."

"It's useless to think about it."

The cut tarpaulin was used as a cushion at this time, and Qianqian lay down with Xiao Bing, who was trembling all the time, while the others found a place to lie down.

No matter how you feel.

After lying down, everyone soon fell into a deep sleep.

Only Fang Xing was left lying on the beach thinking about it, listening to the sound of snoring and breathing around him one after another.

"Gan!"

"Difficult!"

"What kind of world is this?"

Fang Xing scratched his scalp, a little tangled.

First of all.

The current state of the little star is indeed a living person.

The breathing, reaction, and even the attitude shown are exactly the same as what Fang Xing knows.

At the moment of contact, Fang Xing tried a little with his internal force.

The opponent's physical condition is active, without any abnormality.

By any measure, the one from last night was dead.

How to explain the morning.

Also, who can steal the sky and change the sun under his nose?
What happened here, even if it is said to be the work of a demon, is not correct.

No fantasy, no magic.

It doesn't even feel magical.

The whole thing is completely clueless.

In those worlds before, when I discovered some special circumstances, I gained a little bit.

Now this.

Gain nothing.

There are so many questions that I will soon fill a basket!
Fang Xing just opened his eyes like this, constantly thinking about the things from last night to the present, reviewing his experiences a little bit like in other worlds.

But everything I know now is not without a complete line connecting them in series.

The more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes.

The more you think, the more chaotic.

Fang Xing unexpectedly fell asleep gradually under this constant thinking.

(End of this chapter)