Twenty-three minutes have already begun in the recording of the program, that is to say, thirty-one minutes and sixty-nine seconds have passed since Leng Xiaotai sent out the Weibo. This must be a magnificent thirty-one minutes, Leng Xiaotai can't imagine what the situation is like on Weibo at this time, but he feels that with his intelligence anyway, he can basically say goodbye to his mobile phone.

Of course, no matter what, for now, we still have to play the scene of 'Min Huan', Leng Xiaotai sat on the stairs dejectedly, and sighed helplessly.

"Brother Min Huan?"

Hearing the sound, Leng Xiaotai turned around sluggishly and saw Kiwii coming down the stairs, "Brother Min Huan, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Okay." Cold small table should be.

He added a pair of antipyretics before turning on the camera, and he felt that he could hold up at least three hours of recording. Leng Xiaotai stood up with his support on the railing, although he was not in a hurry to get up, he was still shaken by the dizziness of low blood sugar. Kiwii took two quick steps down and held Leng Xiaotai in his hands.

Kiwii: "Or I'll help you go"

Leng Xiaotai: "Have you found the fragment of the diary?" ”

Both spoke at the same time.

Kiwii was robbed of his voice, stunned for a moment, and then handed over a piece of paper, "Only one was found." ”

Leng Xiaotai also found one in the corridor just now, and it happened that the pieces of paper between the two of them happened to be able to be put together - this was the cover of the diary, and the third class of the fifth year was written on the class column.

"Three classes in five years." Leng Xiaotai muttered, and walked downstairs. The task of the game is to obtain clues about Xiao A and the ghost through the fragments of the diary that Guò found, and since it is known that Xiao A is a student in the third class of the fifth year, then there may be something hidden in that classroom.

Leng Xiaotai and Kiwii arrived on the fifth grade floor, an abandoned elementary school that had been restored to its original appearance of ten years ago, and the humid climate caused a layer of moss to grow in the corners of the building, and a smoky musty smell filled the room. The building was no longer electrified, and the two of them searched for it one by one in the corridor in the dark.

“Kiwii。” Leng Xiaotai suddenly said, "Don't you think it's strange? ”

Kiwii, who was following Leng Xiaotai, raised his head, in the dark, Leng Xiaotai didn't look back at Kiwii, he knew that Kiwii didn't like to talk, just keep talking, "According to what the director said, this island used to be inhabited, and later it was bought by the distributor to build a lonely island amusement park." I walked around and almost the entire island was rebuilt, but only the school and hospital remained. I can understand that the hospital has been converted into a horror hospital as a recreational facility, but why do you think this school should be kept? ”

"I don't know." Kiwii said.

Leng Xiaotai was happy, "I don't know." ”

However, he knows a story, although he can't tell whether it's true or not, but it's a good time to take it out and talk about it, "I'll tell you a story." ”

In just a few sentences, Leng Xiaotai retold the story told by Tian Shiliang to Kiwii: a powerful force with a deep background who claimed to be extrajudicial, imprisoned the scum who escaped the law on this island, and squeezed them to work for a chemical factory for the rest of their lives. These scum are discarded on this island like garbage by the world, and then burned off on the island like garbage, so it is also called a 'garbage dump'.

"Good middle two," Kiwii commented with a blank face.

"Haha, right?" Leng Xiaotai chuckled, "But what I care about is that in the story I heard, there is also a little A." ”

"Nearly 30 years of operation have formed a circle of life on this small island, and that little A was born here. The children here are very pitiful, for them, the world is this slap in the face, and they will not be able to leave this place for the rest of their lives. What's even more terrifying is that there is almost no law and order in this extralegal place, murderers, perverts, peculiar sexualists, and almost all the inhabitants are scum of bad character. The story doesn't tell about what happened to little A in his childhood, but it does say that when he was twelve years old, everyone on the island died. ”

Kiwii: "Did Little A kill it?" ”

Leng Xiaotai: "That's what the story says. ”

Kiwii: "Can you believe it?" ”

"Believe it or not, this kind of story is made up by any post than here, there are all kinds of rumors circulating on this island, and maybe the director also made it up based on which post. Look," Leng Xiaotai stood still in front of a classroom, he tapped the door twice, and smiled indifferently, "If you are twelve years old, are you in the fifth grade?" ”

Kiwii looked up and saw that the door of the classroom where Leng Xiaotai was located happened to have a door sign that read 'Class 3 in 5 Years'. The lock was rusty, and it took them a long time to open it. It can be seen that this school building has really been abandoned for many years, Leng Xiaotai was really choked by the dust blowing in his face, he coughed wildly and took two steps back, but accidentally bumped into a person.

Leng Xiaotai was tripped and leaned back unsteadily, and the man happened to raise his hand to support Leng Xiaotai's shoulder and catch the person. This corridor is dark and dark, Leng Xiaotai judged it according to his figure, and looked at this size It should be a lot of money.

"You're here too." Qian Duoduo said, "It's a coincidence." ”

Leng Xiaotai stood firm, "Well, our diary fragment says that Xiao A should be a student in the third class of the fifth year." ”

Qian Duoduo looked surprised, "I haven't found a piece of paper for a long time, so let's go in and have a look?" ”

He was about to take a step, but was stopped by Leng Xiaotai, "Don't go in, it's all dust, I see that the props team probably hasn't entered this classroom, and there shouldn't be any clues in it." ”

Leng Xiaotai is right, looking at the battle when he opened the door just now, I am afraid that it was the first time it was opened in the dust for many years, so there is no need to go in. Moreover, there was already a musty smell in this building, but now it was mixed with this earthy smell, which made Leng Xiaotai have a headache.

Unexpectedly, Qian Duoduo didn't listen to Leng Xiaotai, and insisted on walking towards the classroom, and after a few steps, this person really turned back. I saw him stand in front of Leng Xiaotai with tears in his eyes and lean his face over.

Leng Xiaotai leaned lazily on the windowsill, and when he saw Qian Duoduo suddenly put his face close, he unnaturally stretched his neck back and hidden, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm blinded by dust, you blow it for me." There is a lot of money.

Leng Yuzhi and his ex-girlfriend had never done this before, and he felt disgusting, so he casually refused, "I have a cold, don't get so close to me, find Kiwii to blow it for you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Kiwii actually walked over. Kiwii is much shorter than Qian Duoduo, I saw him hook the back of Qian Duoduo's neck with one hand, stand on tiptoe, Qian Duoduo bent slightly, and the two of them seemed to be very natural.

"Milun Min Hwan, OUT."

Kindness?

At this moment, the sound of OUT suddenly came from the loudspeaker. Leng Xiaotai stood up straight and looked at Kiwii and Qian Duoduo inexplicably, "Why am I OUT?" ”

Kiwii let go of Qian Duoduo, still with the same expressionless face, "Maybe you're dead." ”

Leng Xiaotai: "How did you kill it?" I didn't do anything, huh? ”

Qian Duoduo shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Leng Xiaotai laughed and laughed, so he was reluctantly taken away from the scene by the staff. The players who were out of the game would be temporarily locked up in the auditorium on the first floor, and Leng Xiaotai would sit down against the corner of the wall, and soon he would start to fall asleep. Although it is very unwilling to be eliminated before the game is understood, it is also a good thing for Leng Xiaotai now - he seems to be burning again.

Since the director temporarily set the recording time in the early hours of this night, the rainstorm was still falling as scheduled. The crackling rain slammed against the window behind him, and Leng Xiaotai muttered in a groggy voice, "It's not going to stop." ”

He closed his eyes and heard the door of the auditorium creak open, he knew that it was a newly eliminated player who came in to accompany him, and he couldn't help but look over happily, "You are also Tao"

Rumble.

Before Leng Xiaotai could see the qi in front of him, a huge momentum slammed straight towards his front door. Leng Xiaotai slammed into the wall, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

'Damn,' he cursed, knowing in his heart that he had met a old enemy.

The ghost of the vine was hidden in the darkness, and Leng Xiaotai couldn't predict its movements at all. He stood up against the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and pondered how he could avoid it.

Suddenly, he felt a slippery stitch wrapped around his ankle, and then, Leng Xiaotai was dragged and thrown out. 'Again?' Leng Xiaotai said in his heart, pulling his body with his waist force and spinning in mid-air, breaking free from the shackles of the ghost. Leng Xiaotai stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground, the sound of rustling behind him was still approaching, and he hurriedly got up and planned to run out. But at this moment, he saw a figure appear at the door.

It's Lanche.

"Don't come here!!" He shouted at the figure, and decisively stopped running towards the door - judging from the incident of the collapse of the studio, this vine ghost would hurt others, and if he could, Leng Xiaotai didn't want to implicate anyone.

What can I do about this?!

Water!

Leng Xiaotai thought of the scene of using ice to contain the ghost last time, and turned his heart sideways, planning to let go of the fight again. He jerked around and began to run toward the inside of the auditorium. Then with the momentum of the run, he rolled over and smashed the glass, only to hear a thud, and he rolled out of the window.

Suddenly, the rain was overwhelming.

Leng Xiaotai lowered his head, standing in the midst of this rainstorm, in the darkness, the corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly, if the darkness is the hiding place of the shadow, then under this rain curtain connecting heaven and earth, everything is between his palms.