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

Chapter 197 I wish you were not by my side

Fang Xing sat up as soon as he turned over!
After all, someone said this directly in your ear, which is different from listening to it on a tape recorder!

Even if you are not afraid, you are panicked!

Still no one around.

Fang Xing circulated his whole body's internal energy and grabbed towards the place where the sound just came out, trying to see if he could meet a ghost-like existence.

The palm is completely a piece of air.

But in that place, there is still a section of the little star's speech that has not yet dissipated.

Fang Xing: ...

want to go.

This place is such a pain in the ass!
And it's disgusting and a headache!
I can't sleep anymore.

Fang Xing stood up and walked towards the sleeping people.

Before getting close, Fang Xing knew that someone had died.

He only heard six breaths now, including himself, a total of seven people.

In other words.

By the time they've just fallen asleep, the nursery rhymes are already in effect.

I just don't know who the poor man was taken away.

Walking among them, Fang Xing took a glance and found that someone's chest didn't rise and fall, and there was no sound of breathing.

By the faint firelight.

Fang Xing recognized this face.

According to others, this person seems to be a well-known costume drama actor. He is called a warm-hearted nobleman and has acted in many costume dramas.

It seems that his new drama is about to be released recently, and he just happened to participate in the show to promote his new drama.

did not expect.

"When I was on a show, I dug my own grave. Who would have thought that the end would be so abrupt."

"Oh, I'm still betting!"

Fang Xing sighed, left the crowd, and went back to sleep.

Now I can sleep with peace of mind, everyone is dead, and I'm fine.

I feel dawn.

The sea breeze in the morning is actually quite cold.

Just when the sky was getting brighter, everyone who had slept deeply last night woke up. The first thing they did after waking up was to add some firewood to the bonfire.

During this time.

Naturally, they also discovered the situation of the noble young master.

Right now, your son's body is colder than sea water.

Although it is said that they have been psychologically prepared for a long time, some people still cried when they saw the death of an acquaintance.

Everyone cried very complicatedly.

One is to mourn the departure of a friend, and the other is to rejoice that I survived another night, but at the same time I feel very sad.In the third time, I think that I may also inevitably die, and I really feel the same, the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

Before the sun rose, the rest of the people sat together again with red eyes and tears in their eyes, and no one spoke.

Fang Xing felt a little sleepy and yawned.

"Anyone want to say something, or say a eulogy?"

The film emperor spoke first, his voice a little low.

"It's better to read quickly, I'm afraid he will wake up later."

The words that seemed to be a joke made everyone present feel even more indescribable.

They are the ones who are dead now.

Are they the ones who will be alive later?
During yesterday's day, everyone noticed that the little star was almost the same as before, whether it was the way he spoke, the way he did things, or even his catchphrase.

Except that he died a little faster at night, it was the same as usual.

But what the hell is going on now.

Do they just die at night, or are they only real when they die?

"Before you went to bed last night..."

"Did you hear anyone talking?"

In the crowd, Qianqian asked:
"It's just...someone is next to your ear, sticking very close, and then speak in a low voice."

Hear this.

Everyone else present nodded.

"The voice...is it all his?"

Although they didn't say their names, everyone nodded in the same way.

This terrible experience shared by many people made Qianqian herself somewhat unable to accept it.

terrible!

While half asleep and half awake, I still heard such whispers, the most important thing is that I still can't wake up!
Just listen to him over and over again so compulsively!
When I was sleeping at night, the nightmare appeared in my mind as crazy as not wanting money, scaring Qianqian to the point of stupidity!
"I remember the lyrics are eight people go to work, one stays and there are seven people."

"Then are we going to keep working as a team?"

"As long as everyone is forming a team, it's basically impossible for this nursery rhyme to be launched successfully, right?"

Xiao Bing spoke in time at this time.

Her task arrangement has always been very light. Even if she goes out with others, she is only responsible for looking for things and letting others carry them.

It can be regarded as the person who worked the least in these two days.

So when Xiao Bing heard this nursery rhyme, the first thing she thought about was whether the black hands of the last days were after her.

"Our show will last for a month, if it exceeds a month, someone will come to pick us up no matter what."

"As long as we unite and form a normal team, no one will die in the future!"

Xiao Bing said this.

It seems to be encouraging others, and it seems to be convincing yourself.

"What?"

"Who's dead?"

Not far away, the noble young master who was lying down answered a few words in a daze, and then yawned big.

Tapping his mouth, as if he hadn't woken up, he fell asleep again.

Fang Xing:

"The eulogy cannot be finished."

"He seems to be awake."

Crowd: ………………

The originally tense and fearful discussion atmosphere was broken up by two vague sleepy words from the revived nobleman.

Everyone now knows that they are alive again, and they are not in the mood to discuss too much for a while.

Just when he was about to disperse, he saw the little star coming from a distance in a daze, and asked the others with a puzzled face:
"Did I sleepwalk last night?"

"I don't remember my sleepwalking problem?"

"Why did I wake up this morning, lying under a tree so far away?"

Everyone look at Fang Xing.

After all, he was the one who dragged the little star away yesterday, and no one knows exactly where he put it.

Seeing other people looking at Fang Xing, the little star looked at Fang Xing suspiciously.

"Yesterday you just fell down and didn't get up. No matter how you called, you didn't respond. Just let you lie there."

Fang Xing chose to tell the truth.

The little star thought about it with a dazed expression.

"I... don't seem to have any memory of last night?"

"Fuck?"

"I still have the ability to fall asleep without falling asleep?"

Looking at the starlet who is doubting his life.

It is difficult for everyone to think of the dead body that fell to the ground suddenly yesterday.

Everything at night is like a dream during the day.

People can't tell the truth from the fake.

Basically everyone has arrived, so we have to start the daily breakfast again.

It is a very uncomfortable thing to have no starchy food on the island.

Without carbohydrates, the human body can easily become depressed.

So when everyone present has not eaten any carbohydrates for two consecutive days.

In addition to venting their fear, anxiety and anger on the island, they also have an urgent urge to eat some pasta.

The impact of this impulse.

Just ready to explore the jungle again.

(End of this chapter)