"I see...... It's been more than a week. Xiang Nanxing smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Time flies so fast. ”

As he said this, he was standing in a daze with his hands in his trouser pockets and his back against the wall. The sound of Lao Zhao lecturing was still coming from the room behind him, although it was in the punishment station, but he could listen to this paragraph with his ears pricked up, which was considered to be a missed lesson.

The lecture inside has come to an end, and Lao Zhao began to summarize, and he didn't have to spend all his efforts to keep up. At this time, his mind was unconsciously distracted, and he began to think about it again, trying to complete the real experience at that time.

Speaking of which, his own memory of that period is actually not very clear, maybe it was too strong mood swings that disrupted his original excellent memory function, or ...... I saw it, but subconsciously chose to forget something?

He couldn't remember, and he couldn't tell, even if he was trying to remember intently. Perhaps one day, these fragments hidden in the depths of his memory will be reopened by accident and combined into a complete picture in his mind.

It's just that on this day, the time has not yet come.

"The White Night Festival is over." ——At that moment ten days ago, the host Huang Lao did say so.

It's just that there really isn't much joy in his expression, which makes Xu Wen and the others' faces become solemn in an instant. Xiang Nanxing remembered the word "double kill" at this time, and he knew that the fifth game was over.

"Who won?" He still couldn't help but ask.

Huang Lao showed the shocking large blood stains on his clothes, and once again showed a bitter smile: "What do you think? ”

There is no doubt that the blood stains left on his body are someone else's, and it stands to reason that it is not difficult to guess the outcome or defeat, but Huang Lao's attitude at this time obviously points to a completely different ending. Xiang Nanxing was a little puzzled, and Jiang Liang, who was standing on the other side of the table, directly picked up his mobile phone and dialed the internal line and asked about the situation of another game.

"It's over, Xiang Nanxing." He put down the phone and said in a deep voice. After saying this, he didn't say anything more, but began to move. He first stacked the wooden signs scattered in front of him neatly, then put away the blood bags, put aside the rest used at the beginning, and put all the alternate blood bags into the black box. During this period, no matter how Xiang Nanxing asked, he didn't care, as if he had detached himself from this matter.

"Don't blame him for being rude, once Host Jiang Liang confirms that he has nothing to do with him, he will be like this, his natural character." Huang Lao smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, I have no intention of selling Guanzi, but I was in a bad mood and forgot about business for a while." ”

He cleared his throat, straightened up with his hands behind his waist, and said loudly, "Now, in the name of the sixth host, I announce that the 'White Night Festival' game is officially over!" The results of the five games were: in the first game, the host wins; In the second game, the host wins; In the third game, the player wins; In the fourth game, the player wins; and the fifth inning......"

He glanced at Xiang Nanxing with mixed feelings: "The player wins." ”

Xiang Nanxing only felt a buzz in his head, and the sudden surge of joy filled his entire brain with an unreal feeling, which made him unable to think. He just stood there like that, listening to Huang Lao finish the rest of the words.

"In the final result, the player team won the 'White Night Festival' with a total score of 3-2. All surviving players can leave the area and choose their own destination to return to. Huang Lao said, "The Xifeng Republic will erase the criminal responsibility of everyone when they were imprisoned, and eliminate the corresponding traces, and treat everything as if it had not happened." You don't have to worry about what you will be held accountable for in the future, this is the legitimate right that you have earned for yourself through the game of risking your life. ”

He bowed slightly: "Here, I sincerely congratulate you on your successful escape." ”

When this long-awaited ending was suddenly put in front of him, Xiang Nanxing did not celebrate as wildly as he thought, but stood helplessly. After a few seconds, his gaze subconsciously crossed the top of Huang Lao's head and looked directly at the entrance of the room, where there was already another figure unconsciously.

Liang Jingmo leaned on the edge of the door frame, looking a little tired, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Chris was standing right next to him, the diminutive man at chest-height height. When he met Xiang Nanxing's eyes, he nodded slightly, even if it was a thank you.

A huge sense of unreality finally began to slowly fall to the ground at this moment, Xiang Nanxing felt a faint warm current begin to slowly swell in his heart, this is joy, the joy of freedom he has been looking forward to for a long time, he closed his eyes and felt the stream gradually growing, turning into a big river, and then turning into a tsunami, engulfing his brain and all his senses in an instant. Before he knew it, his fists were clenched, and tears from the corners of his eyes could not stop slipping, flowing down his cheeks to the edge of his mouth that was open to the limit.

"Ahh

He roared with all his might, and his whole body shook violently, as if every cell in his body was screaming for freedom. Some people in the host have already frowned, but no matter how noisy they are, this is Xiang Nanxing's freedom.

Because from this moment on, he is no longer a "prisoner" of this prison, or this island, this country.

"That's nice." Liang Jingmo said faintly, "I also want to roar so unscrupulously." ”

As he said this, he was looking at the table in the center of the room, and it happened that Huang Lao also raised his head slightly at this time. Their eyes briefly met for half a second, and then they landed on the same object in tacit understanding—they were both looking at the black box, each with a sad and heavy look on their faces, unable to speak for a long time.

"That's nice."

In the end, Liang Jingmo only sighed.

This is the end of the battle. Under the host's arrangement, Xiang Nanxing, Liang Jingmo, Chris, and Nangong Qian, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, were sent to a large helicopter one after another, and stayed away from this nameless island that had imprisoned them for a long time as quickly as possible. In the sky they could faintly see several ships heading towards the island, and if they didn't leave in time to stay on the island, God knows what would happen next. Thinking of the players who still stayed on the island, Xiang Nanxing felt sad for a while.

But their side is not complete. There were five players participating in the battle, and now only four people remained, and Xiang Nanxing wanted to ask about the masked man. But Chris was always flickering at this, and there seemed to be scruples between his words, and Liang Jingmo obviously didn't want to answer.

"I don't think you know you're going to be happier." He said absentmindedly.

Their first stop after returning to the mainland was the Xifeng Republic. The host made an appointment for them in advance with the best hospital in China, where after some injury treatment and physical examination, Liang Jingmo and Chris returned directly to their chosen destinations, while Xiang Nanxing resisted the urge to leave here quickly and stayed in the hospital until Nangong Qian woke up peacefully.

"In retrospect, it seems like it happened yesterday......"

Thinking of this, Xiang Nanxing let out a long sigh. The second he slowly opened his eyes, he was suddenly surprised to see a pretty face not far in front of him, exhaling like an orchid, and a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes were staring at him curiously.

This scare is really not light, and the second half of Xiang Nanxing's unfinished sentence of emotion directly turned into a sentence of "". He stepped back, the back of his head hitting the wall, his teeth baring in pain. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and stopped the subconscious punch in time.

"It's you, senior sister!" He covered his heart, "I'm scared to death, why don't you say it." ”

"It's all your fault for standing on the edge of the hallway with a dumb look." The woman raised her eyebrows, "What?" I'm going to have to report it to you even if I take a look? Transfer students? Younger brother? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Xiang Nanxing said with a smile.

The girl in front of her is named Ji Fenghua, a third-year senior sister in the Faculty of Arts of Tianjing University, and she is also a well-known figure in the entire Tianjing University. can have such an influence, not only because of her own talent and appearance, but also because of her family background - this senior sister Ji Fenghua is the only daughter of Ji Bolin, the richest man in the north, and the only orthodox heir of the entire group.

Being able to talk to such a person is the dream of many people in the school. It's just that I don't know why, this arrogant eldest lady showed interest in Xiang Nanxing when he reported to duty a few days ago. This love also attracted a lot of jealousy for the latter, but Xiang Nanxing knew in his heart that this "interest" was different from what most people imagined, and it was more like the kind of curiosity that he showed for small animals that he had never seen.

But even so, if it were someone else, most of them would have to find a way to seize this rare opportunity and climb the high branches. But Xiang Nanxing just wants to stay away, after all, a companion is like a tiger, like this kind of eldest lady, a person who does not serve well for minutes is to kill herself. He's a civilian, so he can't afford to provoke him, so he has to find a way to hide.

And he knows the real reason why the other person is curious. After all, the son of a wealthy family is well-informed, no matter how hard she tries to hide it, in her eyes, Xiang Nanxing is still a little different from ordinary people. From this, he also knew that the "games" he had experienced had already carved indelible traces on his body, and even if he returned to the normal world, he would not be able to live like an ordinary person.

I can only get used to it slowly. Adapt to a peaceful life and normal interpersonal interactions......

"So, does Senior Sister have something to do with me today?" He struggled to squeeze out a friendly smile.

"It's okay! Can't I just go this way? Hum. Ji Fenghua clasped his hands on his chest and showed a dissatisfied expression. Her attitude was like this, which couldn't help but make Xiang Nanxing hesitate.

What he hesitated was not whether he was wrong, but whether he should not say it just now.

Of course, the other party is not passing by. Although the Faculty of Arts is on the same side of the teaching area, there is still some distance from the Liberal Arts Complex where they are at this time, and the cafeteria and dormitory are in the living area. Of course, Ji Fenghua may also have come to find someone else, but looking at her denial at this time, but people are not leaving, it seems that she probably told the truth.

Just directly said the words of this whole reasoning, this eldest lady will be angry again, and she doesn't know what she will do. While hesitating, Xiang Nanxing suddenly noticed the two tickets in the other party's hand. Looking at the pattern above, this is probably the only performance of the internationally renowned hella orchestra in Tenkyo City, and as far as he knows, this performance is hard to find.

Seeing this, Xiang Nanxing's guess in his heart became a little clearer. Before the other party could speak again, he took the initiative to show a sweet smile: "Senior sister, if it's okay, I want to go first." I'm about to leave school. ”

Ji Fenghua just wanted to take out the ticket, but he was stunned when he heard the second half of his sentence.

"Get out?" She repeated.

"That's right."

Xiang Nanxing showed the most innocent smile ever: "I was about to visit a friend who was hospitalized." ”

"Hehe, that's it."

Ji Fenghua's brows twitched a few times, as if he was holding back his anger. "It's up to you." She stomped her foot, turned and walked away.

Behind her, Xiang Nanxing let out a long breath, relieved. But just when he thought it was over, another person's voice sounded behind him.

"Oh, how dare you lie to Miss Ji? I can see all of your expressions. ”

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