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

Chapter 208 Who Killed Me, Whom I Killed! ?
before the sun rises.

Fang Xing and Qianqian looked at the actor's body in the bathroom, and were speechless.

"Which world is the dead one from?"

"I don't know. The actor told me that if I participate in this matter, there will be more variables, so even I don't know what he did."

"Then, we don't know whether we are successful or not?"

"Correct."

Fang Xing looked at the corpse lying in the bathroom, his voice was as calm as ever.

"We don't know if it's been successful now, and we never will know if it's been successful."

"People who are resurrected in this world have their memories reset. Even if it succeeds, it will be a strange film king before our eyes."

According to the rules of [Fate], someone should have heard the nursery rhyme that followed.

But Qianqian said that she really didn't hear the next nursery rhyme.

Fang Xing also shook his head to express that he didn't know.

The two looked at each other with calm expressions, as if no one was hiding anything.

After closing the bathroom door, each went back to their own room.

What would happen next, neither of the two discussed it, as if they suddenly didn't care anymore.

The words are divided into two parts.

in another world.

Fang Xing, who was lying down and resting, suddenly turned over and sat up!

In the ear, what came out was the voice of the film king.

[Three little friends, once again arguing, one is looking for himself, the other is looking for an enemy]

[Two little friends, another person died, now there are nine people, and there is one more person]

[A little friend applauded and sang a song, a total of nine people, go home together]

At first, Fang Xing subconsciously thought that the actor was doing something, but he was not found in this room.

Glancing around, everyone else was sleeping, and the voice in his ear seemed to be heard only by him.

Fang Xing walked out of the door directly, stood outside the door, and listened carefully to the inexplicable voice.

not far away.

The actor was on his way back to his room, when he saw Fang walking out of the room, he opened his mouth and asked:

"Brother Fang, wake up and relieve yourself?"

"Yeah, you got up early to take a shower again?"

"Well, save yourself the queue later."

Two identical voices, one far and one near, appeared in his ears, making Fang Xing also feel an inexplicable sense of confusion.

The actor returned to the room to catch up on sleep, Fang Xing continued to stand outside the room, sniffed his nose, and looked at the shower room, which was not closed tightly.

The nursery rhyme was repeated three times before it ended, and Fang Xing did not find any other abnormalities from the beginning to the end.

Fang Xing looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I knew it."

"No one in the world I've experienced is fucking normal!"

"What is it this time?"

"When it comes to me, the plot directly jumps to the three little friends?!! Why do I feel that I have no sense of participation in this world at all!"

What Fang Xing hates the most is playing games that don't even have a mission prompt. He can't figure it out at all and can only run around the map.

It's the same this time.

Although the prompts given by the system have always proved that he is by the heroine's side, but it feels like he is doing a side story the whole time, and the main story is not revealed at all.

After finally finding some clues by relying on intuition, it was inexplicably proved to be just an accident.

Good this time.

The main quest is coming to an end for some reason, and I just proved my guess right!

and then?
I gave a nursery rhyme, and then!

Now I don't even know who the so-called three friends are!

"Can the main mission of this world be more open and give me more hints!"

"What about guessing riddles!?"

"Secretly, it's not as good as squatting at home in the last world. At that time, I knew what the goal of the mission was anyway."

"It's so mysterious——"

"Give a bad review to Heaven!"

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, which seemed to be a protest!

Fang Xing curled his lips, and decided to take one step at a time.

Anyway, this world is a normal urban world, except for hot weapons, there is nothing worthy of being treated carefully.

Just when Fang Xing decided to go back to sleep, the door of the girl's cabin not far away was pushed open with a creak, and Qianqian poked her head out, and saw Fang Xing at a glance.

"Brother Fang, is it raining?!"

"No, it was thunder."

"Ow~~~"

"You didn't sleep?"

"Sleeping, a bug in the room just woke me up, and I just woke up."

Looking at Qianqian who yawned a little and turned his eyes a little sleepy, Fang Xing just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

When he first probed, his eyes were still sparkling.

It's just that whether you can sleep or not is someone else's private matter, and Fang Xing doesn't like to ask too much.

A few days ago, Fang Xing noticed that there were sudden changes in some people that he didn't know about. This time, it seemed that everyone except himself had their own little secret.

As for whether this secret is related to nursery rhymes, Fang Xing felt that he still lacked some proof.

Breakfast time.

Everyone has washed up and sits at the handcrafted dining table to enjoy the morning sea breeze.

The life on the island these days did not make these handsome men and women tired, on the contrary, they were in high spirits, and each of them exuded a unique personal charm.

After breakfast every day, it is the meeting time for everyone to collectively discuss what to do today. Arranging all the work for the day will save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Today, I feel that there is nothing to do, except that the director team suddenly made a desert island gourmet guide, and there is no task."

Fang Xing, as everyone's 'good brother', took the lead in speaking.

"Food is easy to say, troublesome to say it is troublesome. In fact, luck is a big part of this gourmet guide. If you catch a few more fish of different species, the guide will not be a problem at all."

"So, how about we find something to pass the time with?"

When it comes to playing, other people are very interested.

"I don't think it's interesting to play games or something. Do you remember the nursery rhyme when you first came to the island?"

"Let's just play that nursery rhyme, rank everyone, and make up a story. Anyway, there are cameras here, how about a short play?"

Seeing that everyone's eyes were a little unresponsive, Fang Xing suddenly slapped the table, which startled the others.

"Who will die first?"

All the people present looked at each other for a moment, and immediately protested.

"Don't play this, it's too unlucky!"

"Who wakes up so early in the morning to arrange for someone to die?"

"That's right, Brother Fang is a writer. If you write a plot or something, wouldn't you be shot at you?"

"Why don't you dance, I want to see Brother Fang dance!"

Fang Xing cheerfully said that he could do anything, anyway, it was just a suggestion to pass the boring time.

Then, everyone began to discuss heatedly what is better to play.

Fang Xing didn't say much, just watched with a smile.

(I just asked who died first.)
(that moment)

(Of the eight people, five looked at the popular flower, two looked at Qianqian, and one looked at me)
(Interesting, really interesting.)
(what's next?)

　Alas, back.

　　Sorry readers.

　　In the past two months, I really have endless troubles.

　　I am really sorry for the little friends who read my book, and I also thank the few readers who still remember me.

　　This book continues to be written, not cut.

　　Just sauce.

　　(kowtow to admit mistake)
　　(clang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)