When Qianqian thought of this sentence in her heart, she was stunned!

[Why do I feel like I'm performing?!] 】

[I didn't act?! 】

[I really don't know what's going on now! 】

[Is it because I'm so tired that I'm insane? 】

The other people looked at Qianqian's somewhat discolored face, as well as her confused eyes, and they all felt that they really suspected the wrong person here.

But that's it.

At the moment, except for Qianqian, no one has any other suspicions.

Even if they feel that Qianqian may be innocent, they will not give up questioning because of this feeling.

"Qianqian, you'd better have something to say now."

"After all, all the dead ...... The resurrected people are very close to you, and it is better for you to say anything suggestive or purposeful to you. ”

"Now that three people have died, you can't watch one of us die in such an unknown way!"

"Everyone also knows that you have a lot of credit for finding a lot of things, and if you have something to say, we can help you with ideas even if there is something?"

"They've been following you for days, it's impossible that you didn't notice anything!"

Others, you say a word, I say a word.

are 'asking' Qianqian's opinion in various ways.

Faced with layers of encirclement and questioning by everyone.

Qianqian is not just mentally exhausted now.

Obviously, a few days ago, they helped each other, talking and laughing.

Now they can all see how tired they are, and they are so aggressive.

The cold feeling made the eyes completely lose a trace of brilliance, and the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world at that moment made Qianqian want to find a place to jump into the sea and die.

The actor is closest to Qianqian, and he can see that Qianqian's current mental state has begun to be unstable, and he knows in his heart that now is not the time to be stiff.

If it gets stiff, it will be difficult for her to do something if she really has something to ask for.

Besides, Qianqian carries a few dead people during the day, which is not a small deterrent.

"Okay, okay, I can see that people can't say it, so let's do it first."

"Let's rest first, and if Qianqian really wants to say it, she will naturally say it."

"Let's rest for a while."

As the first person to provoke the topic, the actor became a peacemaker again.

After talking about it, it also forcibly interrupted this inquiry.

Fang Xing leisurely ate roasted sweet potatoes and watched these people make trouble here.

The current situation.

Until the last two or three die, or some other important evidence, there is no guarantee that anything else will happen.

Next, a few big people began to talk about what was happening on the island.

Some say it's haunted, some say it's supernatural, and some say it's some cursed place, or some kind of magic and occult ghost.

No one continues to suspect that there is a tenth living person on the island.

So many unexplained things happen one after another, if you still suspect that it is artificial, then it is a bad brain!

In the process of everyone's discussion, Fang Xing also joined in.

Sometimes it's easier to think about it and can increase the probability of finding key information.

Chatting and talking.

I'm starting to get sleepy.

The wind also began to blow on the beach, which made people a little irritable.

Fortunately, today the house is half built, and with the joint efforts of everyone, a wall that can keep out the wind has been erected.

Although the details are still poor, it is no problem for everyone to sleep in the house to take shelter from the wind.

The house is not big, and it is still good to sleep with each other, and it will be spacious to build another one tomorrow.

Just as everyone got up and walked to the door of the room to get ready for bed.

A man rushed out of the room, with an axe in his hand, and slashed at the man closest to the door!

[Woo! 】

This axe can be said to have used up all the strength of the whole body, and when it is swung down, you can hear the sound of the wind, and as soon as the axe goes down, the head of the person who was cut off will be directly cracked.

Blood mixed with unknown things sprayed the faces of several people next to them.

Everyone else was frightened.

First, this death was more bloody than before, and it happened suddenly.

Second, it is this person who cuts people, and the person who is cut looks exactly the same!

The eyes, nose, mouth, height, body shape, and clothing are exactly the same, so careful that even the position of the hair is exactly the same.

It's like coming out of a mirror!

[Seven friends, arguing and moving knives and axes; One cuts himself, and there are six people left. 】

The man with the axe spoke, singing a nursery rhyme in a slightly dull voice.

Fang Xing stepped forward directly, reached out and pressed his throat.

[Six friends, scattered-cough-cough-woo-ah-click-]

The choked throat was still trying to find a way to finish the words, but the qi in his stomach was firmly stuck under Fang Xing's neck, and now he could only make some strange sounds.

"Give you a chance, answer the questions well, and wink when you understand."

Fang Xing's voice just fell.

The hand suddenly emptied, and the person who had just appeared disappeared out of thin air.

As eerie and elusive as he was when he appeared.

[Six friends, cough, cough, cough!! 】

[Scattered to hide from the crisis, one was eaten, and there were five people left.] 】

[cough cough cough cough ————]

Just as the man had disappeared, a familiar voice continued.

But listening to him like this, it seems that his throat is pinched too hard, and even if he sings nursery rhymes, he is constantly coughing.

Fang Xing is sure.

This man is also a big living person.

And it's a very normal living person.

When he was choked by his own throat, he could feel his heart beat a lot faster.

The spontaneous panic and nervousness of the body cannot fool people.

Listen to the cough gradually disappearing.

Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground, and only felt that their scalps were numb.

Although it is said that there are a lot of dead people in the past few days.

But it was the first time I saw it when I was directly cut off in the head.

"The nursery rhyme that has just been fulfilled is based on the premise of 'fighting and moving the knife and axe'."

"I didn't expect that as long as there was a dispute, it would be enough, and the matter of using the knife and axe would be handled by others."

Fang Xing simply summed it up in two sentences.

Then he sighed again.

In the process of this bullshit nursery rhyme step by step, it is becoming more and more like this group of people have begun to take the initiative to complete the preconditions.

As for the next premise, I can't stop it even if I want to.

Scattered to hide from the crisis, one was eaten.

What is the case of dispersion?

Does it count to be divided into two groups, to be assigned to different work tasks, and to leave others to solve personal hygiene?

It's impossible to keep everyone together.

But the next nursery rhyme ends.

Will the next five nursery rhymes appear?

In the future, is there a hint of decryption of this world?

Thinking of this, Fang Xing actually had a little expectation in his heart.

None of the people around me spoke.

They all looked down at the corpse with an axe on its face.

"Don't look at it, kill yourself, it's suicide."

"Wash what you should wash, and sleep what you should sleep."

"Tomorrow, there's more to come."

(End of chapter)