Identity number 019

" " sound is very well, it is also very clear, like it is in the tent of Chen Yang, he even the bones are smashed, and the frictions embedded in the blade are heard.

Chen Yangping was lying, and his neck was cold. He touched his head and sweaty.

The sand is not a movement of this.

Is there a shack?

Who is introducing the tent? Still, no one is going out, is that the girl is in a bone?

Reproduce the scene of murder?

The magnetic field of the bath is very strange, the sound is so big, but Chen Yang does not smell a bit of bloody, this tent is in a sense, as if it is another space.

Chen Yang's breathing is stopped, there is no, "" has disappeared.

There is a quiet outside.

Chen Yang has a number, when he counts to more than 9,000, the dark black outside the tent is no longer thick, and there is a light seepage.

Less than three hours.

Chen Yang's mood is very heavy, when he is in the tent, it is a lot of dumpling in the tent, and the number of sheep is a lot. It is fascinating, then there is a digging sand, that sound It took a long time, and there was a micro-light.

The second night is shortened.

The day and night of this bath is extrusion and deformed.

They must complete the task before it completely collapses.

After the sunrise, everyone left the tent, the first time it was determined.

Nine people are all, there is fine.

Wanzhang Xia Guang, everyone, you see me, I see you, all are exhausted, dark circles, filled with blood, crumpled clothes, there are also sand and sweat in the hair.

The image is a mess.

Chen Yang took the dirty pajamas to the elbow, and slipped down and slipped down, and his hand was not good. He let his partner help.

The head is turned on, the head is low, and the frown is very unpads to give him a sleeve.

Chen Yang speaks under the eyes of a few pairs of eyes: "You all have heard the sound."

The atmosphere of the week has changed.

Chen Yang said: "At first I think the beach is not good, it should be in the shack."

"Later, I thought, the bath is not normal bath, the beach is nature is not ordinary beach, maybe in front of our tent ..."

He Xiangrui's scream interrupted Chen Yang.

"Don't say, Mr. Chen, point to it." He did his wife, and his eyes were red, a face gathered.

Chen Yang didn't say next, he glanced over all tents, and the people around me changed again.

When I was lying inside, I didn't know.

Why is the position of the tent change?

What is this prompt ...

A sigh from the back, Wen Qingyi is when it is taking a bag. "He coach, your idea is wrong, what is the point to do? Are you opening a literary exchange meeting? Left rely sense?"

He Xiangrui's face is blue.

"It is to say, to communicate." Wen Qing shook his head and smoked her old father, "I have a few people, I can't open it, I have to wait for yourself, become a ghost, turn up regret The green intestines cry? "

Everyone: "..."

The bag in Wen Qing's hand sways to Zhao Yuan: "School grass, you do a table rate."

At the end, laugh: "Your brother is waiting."

Zhao Yuan's pair of Chen Yang took a look, he picked up, clear his dumb scorpion.

"Run, sound the creepy, I have a feeling of being smashed by my own head."

Zhao Yuan was cold to his foot: "We have a lot, no one has come out, then it means that the red dress is ghost."

He throws his own cerebral cave without having to refer to us during the day, the shovel is taken by us, the female ghost is rushing, facing his head and chaos? "

"Well ... this is ..." Wen Qing Shen touched the Pakistan, "it is possible."

Zhao Yuan: "..." Can you still apply it?

"The school is so serious every time." Wen Qing took his shoulder, a serious saying, "diligent brain, good thinking, is a good baby."

Zhao Yuan's foot is a jealous, actually rhyme? !

Wen Qing swayed the big bag in his hand, bored it around a circle: "No one will provide a view? One thousand people have a thousand Hamlet, even if you listen to the same voice Sensory will be different. "

Zhang Jinyang two-handed rings in front of him, pressed into Zhao Yuan, poor to Zhao Yuan: "I agree with him."

Wen Qing's face suddenly realized: "We are neighbors."

Zhang Jinyang did not understand: "What?"

Wen Qing said: "I put it forced, you cool, this is not a neighbor."

Zhang Jinyang's face is dark.

Chen Yang's sleeves have not yet rollful, and the partners are put on the plerstrip, and he stops: "The cloth is sweaty, soft collapse, not flat, just like this."

DPRK: "Don't quarrel me."

Chen Yang looked at the chin, who took a short layer of scum, the day of the bath was not really a day, not really night, this is a good place.

Just is limited to teenagers.

Chen Yang is given to him a piece of medicine before the sunset, and the interval of the white night is compressed, which is a good thing to him.

"I stuffed the paper in the ear." He Xiangrui sat on the ground and said such a sentence.

Zhao Yuan looked at: "Do you add paper?"

He Xiangrui took two small panels from the pocket: "I thought it was no problem, but I didn't have effect, I heard it clearly, which is terrible."

"Here is the world of mission, not real world." Zhao Yuan said, "The set of the real world is compared to here, this is not."

He Xiangrui also knew this truth, he is a paper group holding a lucky piston.

"Or is the real world is good, there is no ghost."

"Who said, someone is dead, there is ghost, but we haven't seen it."

Zhao Yuan refuted He Xiangrui's point of view: "It must be scared to death."

Wen Qing sorry: "School grass, I can't talk to you, I agree with what coaches."

Zhao Yuan did not dare to believe in the voice of Wen Qing, really fake, this guy hurts vertically and not like materialists, can he agree with He Xiangrui's worldview?

Wenqing laughed from Zhao Yuanxia: "If I want to repeat?"

Zhao Yuan two hands crossed, no need, thank you!

He Xiangrupened the sand climbed: "I want to ask a question, is it a ghost of the mission?"

Other people's attention focused, they seem to be very concerned about this problem.

"Not."

Wen Qing played the bomb coin: "Ghosts have a ghost rules, don't think about what, what you kill, do things, everything is inseparable from our mission."

He took the head of the head to Chen Yang: "Yes, handsome guy?"

Chen Yang: "Well."

Two sleeves finally rolled.

Chen Yang took a second in the first second, and one of his sleeves in the next second was put down by the teenager and returned.

"..."

Everyone talked for a while, Wen Qing lived in the locker room, and the other people took the tool, dragging heavy footsteps to dig the right arm of the female corpse.

Fortunately, the pit digging is not filled, otherwise they will re-dig.

Chen Yang digged a moment and said to go to the toilet.

Photographers let Chen Yang urine in the sea, don't run back, he is so dry, it is convenient to save trouble.

Besides, everyone is male, nor does it use.

"No, I have a stomach." Chen Yang said that it might be a stomach, his hand smashed, pulled his head to the male toilet.

He didn't go far, there were more than two people.

One is Zhang Jinyang, he habits every morning, come here, come here, the rhythm is full, this will take the opportunity to clear.

The other is Fengchu.

The four people entered the toilet, Zhang Jinyang, one person, and other three people were in the urinal.

The order of the triple is that Jim, Chen Yang, Feng Xia.

I just stopped, and I went to the other side of Chen Yang, the position turned into Chen Yang, Chao Ji, Feng Xia.

Chen Yangli down the sleeping pants, the eyes of the eyes, the noddion: "You don't have urine?"

The tone of the toward is cold and the storm: "What do you do?"

Chen Yang is so wonderful, it looks like water, there is not much water, and the urine is not strong. He has a small voice: "Don't wait, you will say that you will tell you."

On the other side, the voice of Fengchu: "Mr. Chen, are you not a stomach hurt, why not enter the compartment?"

"I didn't feel it." Chen Yang saw his palm with his knees, it was covered by plastic bags, said, "So hot days, it is not good for the wound, does not dig the sand, you can put plastic The bag is unwritten. "

Feng Chu did not care very well: "Little is a little hurt."

Chen Yuan wants to ask again, Fengchu quickly said: "Mr. Chen, do you believe me?"

After a few seconds, Chen Yang was very subtle and responded to: "Then you really didn't hear our shouts before night?"

Feng Express eyes: "Yes."

"I will sleep in a deep sleep. I have no sense of moving around." He is mouth, "Mr. Chen, I am telling you, you said, I didn't hear last night. "

Chen Yuan is separated from the boy and wants to judge the true and false from his small details.

"Your situation, I still heard the head."

Feng Chun laughed: "So no one letter."

"There is also the wet sand, I know that you also doubt that I am lying, but it is really that I stepped on the shoal before the sunset."

Chen Yong observed his expression: "Everything is doubtful, you know."

"I know, I will say that the sand should be done."

Feng Chunxiu's eyebrows were light: "I can't explain, I don't know why it is still wet."

"I can only say, I will not know how to leave the tent in the night, I have to go out, I will not do it." He figured out the light, "I want to live, I haven't finished reading, my life is just beginning."

Chen Yangzheng wants to talk, and the rumor has passed out, his thoughts are discontinued.

"-"

""

The door to the compartment was opened from the inside, and Zhang Jinyang took the pit and went to the pool.

It is aware that this is where the movement of Zhang Jinyang screwed the faucet, and he decided to use mineral water.

Chen Yang asked casually: "Mr. Zhang, your identity does not drop the toilet?"

Zhang Jinyang touched the pocket, but also, he took the white card and took a scar: "So ghosts, look at the true people."

"I habitually habitually." Chen Yang is naturally asked Feng Xing: "What about you?"

Feng Xia gave the plastic bag on the palm of your hand and said, "I am also put it."

Zhang Jinyang left the toilet, Chen Yang took the opportunity to Fengchu, asked him as the only one outside the Qingcheng, the identity number of several digits.

Like you, the seven digits, Feng Express.

seaside

Zhao Yuan is digging the sand, he has an intuition, and it is necessary to dig to the right arm of the female corpse.

"We have to hurry, the small name of the locker is not necessarily hanging on the right arm, if not, we have to dig her left arm."

He Xiangrui said: "The brain knows fast, no hand can't keep up."

Zhao Yuan looked at him to strengthen the muscles: "You are so big."

He Xiangrui went down in a shovel: "I didn't sleep in two days."

"The two days here is not true for two days, I see the top is only one day." Zhao Yuan did not intend to meet what, dumbful, "What?"

He Xiangrui went to see the sea in his direction: "It seems to have a personal ..."

"Ah!" He Xiangrui fiercely screamed, "It's really people, some people are in the sea!"

The breeze and the photographer stopped the movements in his hand, twisted the head to the sea.

"How can someone, is there only us here?"

Zhao Yuan stabilized and stabilized, he walked a few steps to the sea, see what, his eyes are huge: "Small, small road long?"

He Xiangrui escaped the breeze around him, and the expression was horrified.

The photographer is also true.

The breeze wants to say anything, don't know how to say, his face is very bad.

Not far from the sea, there is a person who has exactly the same as the breeze, I don't know when it occurs.

After the photographer secretly looked at the shadow, He Xiangrui also looked at Zhao Yuan.

There is a shadow.

Three people loose a breath.

He Xiangru swallowed the water: "How can the ghost come out during the day?"

Zhao Yuan looked at the portrait of the sea, and his back got a dense magine chicken skin: "New rules."

"Ability evolution?"

The photographer said: "He wants to lead us to the sea."

The voice just fell, the sea came from the sound of shouts: "Help! Help ... Help -"

"Breeze" is constantly struggling, and the two arms are scrolling.

He is pushed by the waves and is getting farther away from the shore.

"by!"

The Zhang Jinyang who is running over is, and the face is iron.

"You scare us a jump." He Xiangrui gave a punch against his chest.

Zhang Jinyang did not follow He Xiangrui, he stared at the nail with everyone.

The people in the sea got to the sea.

"Save ... cough ... cough ... Help ..."

"Save me! Save ..."

The painful, saved, a little weak, and the range of hands is getting smaller and smaller, and the black head floating in the sea is slow down.

I can't see it.

The sea is recovered calm.

He Xiangrui's body aroused chill: "As you really ..."

"Yes."

The ear sounds, He Xiang Rui's consciousness twisted his face.

The breeze neck is like a cutting, and his head sways.

The face is dark, the pupil is large.

ghost!

This is a ghost!

He Xiangrui did not send it, and he took the two eyes and scared the past.

Zhao Yuan trembled He Xiangrui, Zhang Jinyang looked with soft photographers, and a group of people rushed.

When Chen Yong tried to the critical information, Chen Yang, " " confusing to extreme footsteps is far and close, accompanied by Zhao Yuan to kill the pig.

"Brother! Brother! Ghost! Ghost!"

Zhao Yuan hit the door of the toilet, and didn't stand stabilize. He lost his coma to He Xiangrui rushed to Chen Yang, and the large sweat drops from the brain.

Chen Yang asked: "What is it?"

The eyes followed by Zhang Jinyang and the photographer told the photographer.

Less personal.

"Breeze?"

Zhao Yuan, Zhang Jinyang, the voice of three people gasped at the same time.

Chen Yang learned from their expression, he looked at Zhao Yuan.

"Ghost ... breeze ... Hairi ... dead ..." Zhao Yuan was intermittently said such a few words, the teeth were trembled, the lying slot was almost scared.

Xiao Yin Island's mission has no ghost, this is still his head.

Chen Yuan wants to ask the photographer, and there is a voice of Wenqing outside: "It's this."

Wen Qing is unhappy, and a clean line has intense comparison with others.

He does not dig the sand, his face is white.

Wen Qing said the whole process.

Chen Yang has not spoken, Zhao Yuan is blowing: "How do you know?"

Wen Qing said: "I am looking for it in the shed."

Zhao Yuanzhen: "Then you know the nautical almimeter ..."

Six people in the toilet have their reaction.

He Xiangrui is still fainting, Feng Ji is in the sorrowful, not born, Zhang Jinyang and photographers look at Wen Qing, they are waiting for the other party's answer.

He is simply turned to Chen Yang, and the two did not put their attention on Wenqing.

One is indifferent, one knows that Wen Qing will not answer well.

Sure enough, Chen Yong listened to Wen Qingxuan and laughed up: "Do you know that you don't know, is there a difference?"

"You look at me, I think I know that the shore is fake. Should you remind you to save the sea? You ..."

Wen Qing glanced at Zhao Yuan, photographer, and Zhang Jinyang, and He Xiangrui, who had already awake, but did not face the reality of He Xiangrui.

A restraining silence in the toilet.

No one took the chest, the throwing, said, of course!

This is the world of mission. They must first be self-policy, and then help others.

The sea is very dangerous, it is very likely to be taboo, they don't dare to violate, don't dare to get water.

Wen Qing said yes.

Even when they knew the sea, they were breeze, and no one went to save him.

I can't save it.

Will only feel embarrassed in advance, feel unfortunate ... there is desperate despair.

Asked the question of Zhao Yuan vigorously got the door, and there was no way to let him vent. He hugged his head and cried.

This movement is shocked by He Xiangrui, he turned from lying down to the wall, and he cried with Zhao Yuan, regardless of the tender water on the sportswear.

"Someone is still out last night, that person is a breeze." Zhang Jinyang said strongly, not confident, "Yes?"

Chen Yang: "It should be."

The morning is not him.

Zhang Jinyang asked: "Who is the first tent today?"

Wen Qing saw him in a very hard to see, and he lifted his hand: "Hey, here, I will."

Zhang Jinyang said: "When you come out ..."

Wen Qing did not patiently wait for him to finish, directly give the answer: "Breeze, he is outside."

Zhang Jinyang got the result and did not sound.

I can't enter the tent in the ghost night, it has been outside, the premium is the first.

He Xiangrui sobbed: "How can a ghost have shadow?"

"Stupid, the sunrise is false." "Wen Qing," How can the shadow? "

He Xiangrui collapsed to hold himself: "Ghosts not only have a way to bring people out of tents, and have the ability to play someone in us, then how do we distinguish between true and false?"

Wen Qing thought for a while, seriously said: "Exceptionally."

Everyone: ".........."

Chen Yangli is just walking outside, He Xiangrui suddenly screaming: "No!"

"The breeze will swim!"

He Xiangrui opened his eyes: "He will swim!"

Chen Yang's figure suddenly stopped, yeah, he asked everyone to swim on the first day, except for him to talk to the United States, others said.

At this time, there will be no one swelling the fatty lie.

Breeze is swimming.

"How can he not swim? That position is not too deep," He Xiangru faces the muscles on the face, "ghosts on the shore, not in the sea, can't drag his feet."

He Xiangrui reached out to grab the Chen Yang, a cold attack, his thick hand hit a bent, changed to the left hand to grab the right hand: "You said that the ghost can't help others, even if there is other lonely ghosts in the sea, you can't harm him. Right."

Zhao Yuan, who Chen Yang, think of what: "I know."

"what?"

"I know why he can't play."

Zhao Yuan buried his tears into the palm of your hand, and the voice was dumb: "he has a fever, he is sick, plus physical strength overdraft."

So he can't play.

He will drown in the sea and drown in front of teammates.

Everyone is not cold.

The ghost has been to them, and it has been by them.

He Xiang, a pain, crying, crying: "Do not help but make taboos, the next is me?"

The photographer was stimulated by He Xiangrui, his expression is ugly: "We are not saved."

Zhang Jinyang did not speak with Zhao Yuan.

"What is younger, don't know, I don't know what you want to be a divert.

Wen Qing touched the back of the back: "That is not taboo, the small road long leaves the moment, it is destined to die, maybe it is dead when he saved in the sea, just died again."

"The ghost is so arranged, it is to face the ugliness of yourself and the darkness, straightforward humanity, and interest."

"The old trick of the rules."

Wen Qing said, the atmosphere not only did not relax, but it was more dull.

Chen Yang said: "Go out."

He Xiangrui didn't dare: "The ghost is still outside, can we go out?"

Chen Yang did not do communication, Wen Qing took him: "The whole bath is the ghost site, can you hide?"

He Xiangrui was blocked.

Chen Yang's thoughts are divided into two parts, part of the progress of the task, part of Fengchu.

"Chestnuts, how can you stop him? Is this when you can distract? No, you can't use it, this is a big tabo," Wen Qing ran to the sky, said with a grandmother. .

Drama is simple.

Wen Qing said: "Convergence, pet, I understand."

Drake a cane in his hand, Wen Qingli flashed away.

Chen Yang did not pay attention to what is the situation, and didn't take it. Just let Wen Qing come here: "You said that you see a woman in the open cabinet, the brand hangs in the hand, is it right hand?"

Wen Qing shook his head and sighed: "Handsome guy, how do you think of it now?"

If you smoke your mouth, you can't say it yourself. His brain capacity is limited, which can be taken.

Forget it, this guy is playing games, and they are not a position.

"Is it?" Chen Yang stared at Wen Qing, he prayed in his heart, must be a right hand, otherwise they have to dig the left arm.

Wen Qing smiled: "Yes."

Chen Yang said to someone who is here to say: "You have heard it, take it quickly."

Just finished, Wen Qing slipped.

"Why do he always act alone?" He Xiangrui said, "Shouldn't you stay with you, a man is more horrible.

"People are different from people." Zhao Yuan's full belly summed up into five words.

Chen Gong hanging on the tail of the team, he followed the Justang: "Do you think I am inquiry Feng Feng, is it a waste of energy?"

"Feng Ji did not only involve the entire mission background, he also has two unreasonable places in this task, I didn't find a flaw now, waiting for me to observe."

The mind of Chen Yang took a thought, the feet were not open: "Is he already died before the night?"

Dynasty, Chen Yang stopped, and he lifted the crutches back.

Chen Yong's sight is in the family, he said, "If so, then the unreasonable place in this task will be said."

That night, there was more than the beam, and Feng Xia was also brought to the tent. He went to the shoal, and his feet were wet on the feet. He went back to the tent.

He was already dead, but he did not know.

Chen Yang did not wait for the response of the partner. He removed the sight from Feng at the beginning of Feng, moved to the opposite side of the opposite side.

DPRK: "No."

Chen Ye's brain: "Isn't it?"

Not? Chen Yang's line of sight returned to Fengchu.

The waves of a layer of waves came up and played on the sand on the shoal and returned to the sea.

At the sun, everything gave a golden halo.

The scenery is really beautiful, and people stay here are really exciting.

A group of people dig tired, short-lived moisture and food.

Chen Yang took the water to him to open it, holding a large half of the bottle in his mouth, he wiped the slopes on the chin, suddenly did not have the end of the end: "Drowning the body, how long will it be flotted Come?"

"Not necessarily."

Zhao Yuan entered this knowledge area. He is very active for Chen Yang. "Drowning, it is first sinking. The length of the time period should be determined according to the temperature and personal physical condition, the reality is generally a week."

Chen Yang said: "Then it is too fast ..."

"What is too fast?"

Chen Yang refers to himself.

Zhao Yuan and others know what is, or they can't control it.

A corpse is floating at sea.

It is a breeze.

His chest is upstairs, becoming big, whitening.

It took a long time.

Everyone has some suffocation.

He Xiangrui said: "No, no, will not float up?"

Zhang Jinyang burst the mouth: "Don't look!"

"I don't look at it, dig the sand, we will dig it, find the clue to complete the task, you can go back." He Xiangru shot into the shovel, excused.

From time to time, Chen Yang pays attention to sea floating corpse and found it floating.

I can't see it.

When Chen Yang tightly, he recovered. He asked a bruises to make a brunette, relying on the taste to make you feel the taste.

The oblique photographer is eating the bean dry, and the big travel bag with a camouflage when he came in, and the food inside is very enough.

The smell of the bean is very fragrant, no one asks him, it is really no appetite and mind.

The photographer is also very numb, and his grass is licking, and the rest of the people will be handed over, and the other is a woman who can suck half a day, and the mentality is better than they.

Chen Yang looked at the glomose soy soy stem, not very wanting to eat, he asked, he did not eat.

DPRK: "Don't eat."

Chen Yang is back to photographer: "We don't eat, thank you."

The photographer is not strange.

Everyone digs out the right arm of the female corpse, the bones have obvious cuts, and the one is one next to it, it is what they are looking for.

The rubber band is gone, there is a sign of the size of the thumb.

He Xiangrui said: "This thing is buried in the sand now, can you sweep it out?"

"Buddy, don't I talk to you, don't put the common sense of the real world in the mission world." Zhao Yuan took the sore arm leg, took off the sand behind Chen Yang, "Brother, now go clothes House? "

"Go now." Chen Yang grabbed the brilliance.

A group of people walked over the sand, they entered the female locker room with the fastest speed.

Wen Qing squats on the bench, holding hands, looking like a child, look at Chen Yang ...

It is quiet in the dressing room.

Everyone can hear her heartbeat and breathing.

Chen Yanye's little finger hooks the briefcase, the left hand pinching 335 small name, he slowly walked to the machine in the middle of the locker, shook the small name.

"despair"

The door opened.