Chapter 192: I Wish You Were Not By My Side

Fang Xing directly turned over and sat up!

After all, someone is saying this directly in your ear, and it doesn't feel the same as listening to it from a tape recorder!

Even if you're not scared, you're panicking!

There was still no one around.

Fang Xing ran the internal force around his body and grabbed the place where the sound had just come out, wanting to see if he could touch the ghost-like existence.

It's a blanket of air in the palm of your hand.

But in that place, there is still a section left by the starlet's speech that has not yet dissipated the tail note.

Fang Xing: ............

I want to go.

It's a real headache in this place!

And it's both nauseous and a headache!

I can't sleep.

Fang Xing stood up and walked towards the sleeping people.

Before he could get closer, Fang Xing knew that someone had died.

He only heard six breaths now, and with himself, there were seven people in total.

Other words.

By the time they had just fallen asleep, the nursery rhyme had taken effect.

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

Walking among them, Fang Xing glanced at it and noticed that there was no rise or fall in the chest of a person, and there was no sound of breathing.

By the faint light of the fire.

Fang Xing recognized the face.

Listening to others, this person seems to be a relatively famous costume drama actor, known as a warm-hearted nobleman, and has acted in a lot of costume dramas.

Recently, it seems that his new drama is about to be released, and he also happens to participate in the show to promote his new drama.

Unexpectedly.

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

"Heh, I'm still betting on it!"

Fang Xing sighed, left everyone, and continued to go back to sleep.

Now you can sleep with peace of mind, everyone is dead, and it's okay.

Sleep until dawn.

The sea breeze in the morning is actually quite cold.

It was just a little light, and everyone who had slept heavily last night woke up, and the first thing they did when they woke up was to add some firewood to the campfire.

In the meantime.

Naturally, they also found out about the noble son's situation.

Now, the corpse of the noble prince is colder than the sea.

Although he said that he had been mentally prepared for a long time, some people still cried when they saw the death of their acquaintances.

It's complicated for everyone to cry.

One is to mourn the departure of his friend, and the other is to be glad that he has survived another night, but at the same time, he feels very sad in his heart. When I came to the third time, I thought that I might inevitably die, and I really felt the same way, and the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

Before the sun had risen, the rest of the people sat together with red eyes and teary eyes, and no one spoke.

Fang Xing felt a little unawake and yawned.

"Does anyone want to say something or read a eulogy?"

The actor was the first to speak, and his voice was a little low.

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

It seemed to be a joke, which made everyone present have some unspeakable emotions in their hearts.

Now it is they who are dead.

Will they still be alive?

In the past day yesterday, everyone noticed that the little star was almost the same as before, whether it was his speaking style, habits or even mantras.

Except that he died a little faster at night, just like usual.

But what the hell is the situation now.

Will they just die at night, or will they be the only ones who die?

"You ...... before you went to bed last night"

"Did you hear anyone talking?"

In the crowd, Qianqian asked:

"That's it...... Someone is close to your ear, very close, and whispers quietly. ”

Hear this.

Everyone else in the room nodded.

Voice...... It's all him? ”

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

This terrible experience shared by many people made Qianqian herself a little unacceptable.

It's horrible!

Half-asleep, I still hear this whisper, and the most important thing is that I can't wake up yet!

Just listen to him over and over again!

When I went to bed at night, the nightmare appeared in my mind as crazy as not wanting money, and I was so scared that everyone was stupid!

"I remember the lyrics were eight to work, one to stay, and seven people remained."

"So we're going to keep doing things as a team?"

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

Xiao C 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 finding things for others to carry.

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

So when Xiao C heard this nursery rhyme, he immediately thought that this was not the last black hand targeting him.

"We're on this show for a month, more than a month, and someone will pick us up no matter what."

"As long as there is a little unity, a normal detachment, no one will die next!"

Xiao C said this.

It's like encouraging others, and it's like convincing yourself.

"What?"

"Who's dead or something?"

Not far away, the noble boy who was lying down replied in a daze, and then yawned loudly.

It was like he hadn't woken up, and then he fell asleep again.

Fang Xing:

"The memorial speech can't be read."

"He seems to be awake."

All:..................

The originally tense and frightened atmosphere of discussion was broken up by two vague dream words of the noble son who came back from the dead.

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

Just as he was about to disperse, he saw the little star walking from a distance in a daze, and asked others with a puzzled face:

"Did I sleepwalk last night?"

"I don't remember sleepwalking, do you?"

"Why did I wake up this morning and lie under a tree so far away??"

Let's take a look at Fang Xing.

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

The little star looked at Fang Xing when he saw the others, so he also looked at Fang Xing with doubtful eyes.

"You just fell down yesterday and didn't get up, no matter how you screamed, you didn't respond. Just let you lie there. ”

Fang Xing chose to tell the truth.

The little star thought about it with a confused expression.

"I ...... I don't think I remember last night, huh? ”

"?"

"I still have the ability to fall asleep when I turn my head down?"

Look at the little star who is doubting life.

For a while, it was difficult for everyone to think of the dead body that suddenly fell to the ground yesterday.

Everything at night is like a dream during the day.

It makes it impossible to distinguish between the real and the false.

Now that everyone is basically here, it's time to start the daily breakfast again.

Not having starchy food on an island is a very uncomfortable thing.

The human body does not have carbohydrate supplements, and it is very easy to get depressed.

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

In addition to venting their fears, insecurities and anger on the island, they also have a desperate urge to eat some pasta.

The effects of this impulse.

It's about getting ready to explore the jungle again.

(End of chapter)