Chapter 199

Hear this song.

The one who exploded first was Qianqian who was the closest to your son!

This inexplicable death message directly means that one of the nine people who came has died!
No matter who died, Qianqian felt that her nightmare was getting bigger and bigger.

Because the more people die, the more people will crowd around her!

At the thought of being surrounded by a group of dead people in the future, no matter how tough Qianqian's nerves are, she can't hold back now!
Fang Xing's expression was somewhat dignified.

This time, the person who died was not at night.

While it is still possible to die for breaking the rules, the absolute safety of the day's hours is broken, destroying more than just a few inferences.

"Let's go quickly, go back quickly."

"There are some things we need to know as soon as possible."

at this time.

After singing the song, the young master looked at the two teammates with strange expressions in doubt, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"What signal did you see, or did you bring your mobile phone privately and someone sent you a message?"

"Qianqian, why do you look so frightened?"

"Is there a tsunami coming?"

At this time, your son is still in the mood to make a little joke.

In the next second, Fang Xing patted his shoulder directly, holding him down with a hand as hard as steel.

"Why did you suddenly sing just now?"

The young master was taken aback, then frowned, and berated Fang Xing to let go.

"Relax! Your hands are so strong, your shoulders are swollen from patting me!"

"Fuck, let go!"

"Brother, brother! Relax!"

"Fucking brother, I was wrong!"

"Brother, my bone is broken bro, you loosen up bro!"

Fang Xing couldn't find the sound of the previous singing, which made Fang Xing feel at a loss.

Now that someone sings it himself, naturally they won't miss the question!

"I'll ask again, why are you singing that nursery rhyme all of a sudden?"

"Let go, let go, I don't know why I sang it, but I just sang it subconsciously when I suddenly remembered it!"

The noble young master hurriedly said with a mask of pain:
"It's like humming a song while walking, who knows what it's singing?"

"Why don't you say that I didn't realize that I was singing a nursery rhyme? I don't know if I just listened to it and remembered it—"

Fang Xing did not let go, but continued to ask:
"What do you think of what happened in the past two days?"

"What do you think, isn't we just a variety show? Brother, if you let go, your bones will be broken!"

Fang Xing sighed.

Did not ask out.

In other words, in the eyes of your son and the little star, all this is normal.

I used a lot of strength just now, and almost broke the nobleman's collarbone, but I only got this reply.

The chances of him lying are almost zero.

"Let's hurry up and see what happened."

Fang Xing turned around and said something to Qianqian, and then walked faster.Qianqian also strode forward with two long legs and followed closely behind, leaving only two living dead closely behind.

After a moment.

Go to a site where another group has chosen to build a house.

Just seeing their figures, a person from the second team ran over.

He also holds an opened coconut in his hand.

"Qianqian, are you tired from exploring?"

"Come on, drink some coconut juice first, this is just made."

Looking at the soft expression on the musician's face.

Qianqian's expression became more bitter.

Fang Xing directly left Qianqian and asked her to deal with the three living dead. Instead, he came to the other people in the second team and asked:

"I heard?"

The rest of the second team looked like they were crying or smiling, but they all nodded.

As for what was heard, there is no need to ask.

"How did you die? Didn't you say that if you want to do something, you will work together?"

"Did he just go to sleep and trigger the rule?"

Hearing Fang Xing's question, the remaining few people hesitated and looked at each other.

In the end, the actor with the strongest expression management ability stood up and briefly recounted the incident.

when building this house.

Xiao Bing made a small request of his own, that is, can he build an additional toilet.

In the past two days, not only was it difficult to eat, but the matter of how to go to the toilet was also a bit of a headache.

If a person is on a desert island, no one cares about how he pulls.

But now there are others on the island!
Not only people, but also cameras!
If you want to find a place without a camera to go to the toilet, you have to run a long distance, which is quite a torment for girls.

For this request, other people also feel that there is no problem.

Every time I go to the toilet, I run so far.

In case one day I had a stomachache and couldn't insist on running to the place.

It would be better to just die.

With the unanimous consent of everyone, it was decided to temporarily build the simplest open-air toilet, and it was built in a forest not far from here.

Everyone can go at their convenience in the future, just work hard to arrange a shift, and remember to shovel shit on time.

It is very simple to get a simple toilet.

As long as you can block the surroundings and leave an entrance that can be entered.

It didn't take much effort, and it took a few people less than an hour to complete the work.

Just when the toilet was completed and ready to go back to continue building the house.

The musician felt something was wrong with his stomach, so he rushed into the toilet, expressing that he would be the first person to use the toilet.

"The next thing...that's what happened. When we went back to work, we didn't think it would be a good thing to relieve our hands."

"It wasn't until nursery rhymes suddenly came to my ears that I suddenly understood..."

"By the time we go back, he won't be able to wake up."

After the actor finished speaking, his expression became a little tense.

Gritting his teeth and enduring it for a long time, he finally said the last thing.

"When I found him, he was sitting on the ground with his pants off."

"So...you know what? It's disgusting, sad, and dramatic."

Fang Xing: ...

Shit shit dead and still sit on it.

How does it feel a bit like a hell joke?
"When did he live?"

The actor frowned and thought for a moment:
"About 10 minutes after death? Or longer? Without a watch, it's really impossible to judge."

"When I woke up, I went straight to the shower. It's a good thing he didn't sit on his clothes, otherwise he would have struggled to come out and meet people."

"After coming back from the shower, she started talking to us about Qianqian all the time."

Speaking of it.

The film king glanced at Qianqian who was entangled by the three men from a distance, his eyes were a little uncertain.

"Brother Fang, tell the rest of us the truth."

"It's been a few days."

"Do you feel that there is something wrong with Qianqian?"

"Now that they are not here, let's have a public chat."

"The rest of us feel that the so-called tenth person is some kind of evil spirit haunting Qianqian?"

(End of this chapter)

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