Identity number 019

He Xiangru died.

When he saw him, he was lying on the sand, climbing a few worms on his face.

In the second task, the ghost children in the train station have a big mouth, which is a creepy bug, which is this.

Chen Yang saw a bug ran from He Xiangrui's ear, and his condition reflected with a small finger and felt itch.

The bug is very fat, slowly swallowed, all the way to He Xiangrui's neck, the head is arch, enter his black skin, and drill it out, the worm is buddy, full is a rotten smell.

"vomit--"

Zhao Yuan, just spit, vomiting, as a heavy taste of the movie fan, many times, there is too much bad film, the corpse is not new, he is the horror.

It is also a fake in the movie.

Bug, gliot, and the like, are props, special effects.

It is true now.

Really corpse, really a corpse.

The humidity is not from the screen feel, it is a straight impact.

Zhao Yuan vomited the liver and intestines, the seaweed is full of seaweed, like someone holding a knife, scraping his stomach with a knife.

Let's take a look, the hot pain, it is better to use the blade to give him a happy.

The photographer is sitting on the ground, and the goblue of the chin adhesive vomit, and the taste of the bean dry mixed with the stomach is a bit thorn.

Zhang Jinyang and Fengchu did not vomit, but the color did not go.

Chen Yong observed the state of these four people, picking a little bit of Zhang Jinyang: "What did He Xiangru died, where did you go, what?"

Zhang Jinyang two legs, flexion, hand elbows, hand-filled hand and buckle with the forehead: "Did you, dig the sand, everyone has been together, he didn't leave, say ... Nothing, just casually Talk, mainly Zhao Yuan talking, he said there is not much, we don't know when he is dead ... "

"I know."

A voice plugged in is a photographer. He wiped his face: "It is when I smell the taste."

"He is the beginning of rot." The photographer said.

Chen Yong listened to the information disclosed by the photographer, and learned about the details in Zhao Yuan and Fengchu, he turned his head to see the noddion, and the words said to others.

"I am inference He Xiangrui violates taboos, and is related to the ear."

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but look at the body of the body, and the ear can't move out of the insects. They were blocked with the cochlea. He vomited a few more acid water. He shouted in the next second: "I know!" "

"This, this," Zhao Yuan pointed to the paper group that He Xiangrui took out in the ear, "Just this, this is this!"

Chen Yang saw the boy has lost ration, he lowered: "You are cold."

This has a certain sense of appealing, and the fierce chest of Zhao Yuan slowly squatted. He left Chen Yang to point, closer, and then retreated under the persecution of the desire.

Zhao Yuan is touched by Dad, and I am afraid that I am angry with a little poor egg, repeatedly adjusted a few times, and the feet stepped on the sand.

"He Xiangrui ..." Zhao Yuan stood opposite Chen Yang, from the three-five steps, he slowly spit, with a small number of lots, "He Xiangrui is sleeping in the ear last night. The paper group is the two of the ground. "

Chen Yang's line of sights falls on the paper group. It is stunned with some embarrassment. The small bug is very energetic. He is extremely fortunate to be afraid of ghosts, not afraid of the body.

Whether it is normal death, or bloody, he can face it.

Top more, some will feel nausea.

If the dead body is terrible, he will not let him stand like a ghost, standing on the edge of fainting.

Otherwise, he is finished.

Chen Yang kicks, fine sand, cover up, cover up on a paper group, he is another, two papers have buried in the sand.

"When did it say?" Chen Yang asked Zhao Yuan.

There is no such thing in his impression.

"Morning." Zhao Yuan said, "We have just run a tent soon."

At that time, he listened very shocked. I didn't expect He Xiang Rui Lian. It can think of this cache. He is still annoyed how he didn't expect this. He also tried tonight.

Then he listens to He Xiangrui to say no effect.

At that time, Zhao Yuan was just a regret, and he would comfort himself by giving him a truth. The real world is useless. How did he think of it.

The topic is pulled off.

Chen Yang recalled, that time, towards him to give him a sleeve, he is watching the other party, not paying thoroughly.

"He Xiangrui just said to you?"

"The sound is not big ..." Zhao Yuanmao is a little, "more than me, there is Wen Qing, Wen Qing is also next to him, he will definitely hear."

"He is not like my mind, he knows if this is it?! I am looking for him!"

Zhao Yuan turned around and stuck, it didn't make sense, at that time, He Xiangrui has violated the taboos, and Wen Qing knows no way.

but……

Said still to say.

Have a discovery, shouldn't you tell others?

In case others, don't know what the death of He Xiangrui, Chen Yang did not analyze it in time, what do someone else tonight or tomorrow night?

Zhao Yuan's eyes were red, but the lines of the row did not lose the tough shoulders. He was angry and weak, and the guys of Wen Qing did not care about others.

"Disappeared." Feng Xi whispered.

He Xiangrui's body, corpse, rotten in the air, all of them.

It is like not there.

A bury of sea breeze passed through a few people, still is the salty of the sea.

The wind chime in the shed was pulled, and a clear response was sent, and the sound was covered with the sea scenery, impact everyone's eardrum.

Chen Yang suspected that He Xiangrui's real cause is not he didn't sleep well.

He blocked his ear with something, trying not to let himself hear the movement outside.

His behavior represents, heard that the installation did not hear.

This was killed by a ghost.

Chen Yong shared his guess. He said, "I suspect that the female ghost saved the people in the tent, and the other party did not hear it, did not help her."

"It's so complicated." Zhao Yuan smashed the corner of his mouth with his hand, but it felt very simple. It seems that the consequences of the whole thing are in the brain.

On the side, Zhang Jinyang suddenly asked: "Is it taboo to play mobile phones in the tent?"

Zhao Yuan said: "Are you playing?"

Zhang Jinyang put the weeds to the brain to dial: "No, I will ask."

"What mobile phone, how to have that kind of mind, I don't dare to blink in the tent." Zhao Yuan bent over to take mineral water, and spit it out, "get better early, sleep well, is it?"

"Well." Chen Yang said, "You call the text, I said something."

"okay."

The photographer is looking at the people next to the Chen Yang, and his emotions have just been hit hard, and they have not been repaired, which caused him to ignore the surface Kung Fu.

He did not hide his sight and watched this.

That looks very eye-catching.

Like a lamp, "" hit it in a brother.

If you have a medicine, you will have an indifferent, and he is not eating enough medicine now, and he is very annoying.

The photographer's response ability is more than usual. He didn't know danger, not only, but also said.

"Why do you always be so calm?"

The photographer stared at the teenager. He didn't know what it was thinking, and the look gradually distorted: "I am also a buckening person, I didn't come in, I was very calm, but now I became a neuropathy."

"Why don't you panic?"

The photographer walked to the teenager, and there was some neurotic. He couldn't control the answer, I hope I can not turn into a madman.

However, the photographer didn't know that the person being questioned was a madman. His breathing was rough and has been tolerated.

Chen Yang's sun hole is striped, and he patted his back, his eyes looked at the arm on the arm.

"I want to explain, my brother is only emotional, he is actually very afraid."

Photographer: "Yes?"

"Yeah." Chen Yang glanced at the hands of simple shaking.

The photographer also found that he stayed: "This is ..."

Chen Yang said: "I am afraid."

The neurons in the eyes of the photographer have a madness.

This is a common psychology.

When I was very miserable, I saw someone more miserable than me, then I was comforted.

On-by-frame Zhang Jinyang unloaded awareness, the photographer is a true spirit and is not normal, and it is so letter that I believe in Chen Yang.

The hand shaking the hand is not afraid, it is self-made in collapse and is on the verge of failure.

The club is also a person.

Authentic, extreme, emotional, either passionately obsessed, either disgusting.

When it was out of control, the aggressiveness was very strong. Whether it is an acquaintance around him, or a general colleague, it will be attacked and can only force the town.

Zhang Jinyang was bite his shoulder by the guy, and his life was tearing a piece of meat. He looked at the place across the sweat clothing.

"The task is hard to do, there is still a mental illness that has not had enough medicine," is really stimulated. "

The sound sounded on the left: "He has Mr. Chen, will not get on."

Zhang Jinyang was scared, and he looked at the quiet boys around him, the brow was picked up. When did this people sit?

Also, is this person too sensible, too too?

Zhang Jinyang witnessed the people who got the club to kill their wife, appeared mad, not reason, even humanity.

Once the embarrassment is out of control, the first hurt is the nearest person, Chen Yang.

"Will not get on? Do you know?"

Zhang Jinyang's words are cold and reality: "Friends can only be friends, even if they are close, there will be no drugs."

I didn't say anything. He looked at Chen Yang and his browse. If you say it, the eyes are also the eye.

"They are life and death, they can live and die."

Chen Yang captured the eyes of Feng, and excavated from there.

"Feng Xie envy us."

Chen Yangqi low voice: "What do you think he envy us?"

Dynasty is a bridge: "This is your last one knows, ask you next time, don't think I will take care of you."

Chen Yang took a mouth angle.

Drake a cane, grab the Chen Yang, like he slammed him with himself, and he took a lot of money. "Heard no?"

"Ang." Chen Yang took him to the ground, "Do you want to integrate into the collective?"

The noodles are not good, he smirked: "No need."

Chen Yang is not good again, he sits around the teenager, the legs are pressed against the hot sand: "You are a bit like this with Wen Qing."

"But Wen Qing is both lonely, and likes to be lively. If someone is playing with him, he can have been awkward, you will ..."

Chen Yon suddenly: "You will be annoyed."

Dedicated to the eyes, the cold lips are light: "I am not him, I will not be him, I am different from him."

Chen Yongnang: "Well, right, you are different, you have partners."

I am open to him.

Chen Yangzheng wants to ask "What happened", and the United Justice will be joined again.

Quiet, Chen Yang, "said, except for me, you will talk more to Wen Qing, Wen Qing him ..."

I crumpled and frowning in the sky: "Don't say that others can't do it?"

Chen Yang: "..."

In the locker room, Zhao Yuan won't come by Wen Qing, not to go to him, and the United States is thinking that I want to be a dramatic treatment.

Zhao Yuan did not help, he pulled down the arm hanging on his neck: "What, I don't have back, you don't have legs."

Wen Qingyan: "The chestnut is nor."

Zhao Yuan said in the past: "When you are in the trough, you can't blink this person, he is embarrassing ..."

"If you turn, it must be a legs and hurt." Wen Qing interrupted Zhao Yuan, meaning the deep smile, "Not necessarily."

Zhao Yuan's thick gasp: "Don't tell me! I don't want to know the secret!"

Wen Qing: "..." mentally dispatriator, , egg.

Zhao Yuan rushed to young, he was a hair, and He Xiangrui's dead status began to replay in his brain.

"Wen Ge, please don't worry, everyone is waiting."

Wen Qing smiled and said: "What is it?"

Zhao Yuanfei: "My brother makes me call you!"

Wen Qing's answer added two words: "What is it?"

Zhao Yuan put the hand knitted, so I wanted to beat people, this guy didn't play me, would you like a few?

Wen Qing stood up, he brought the height of the stool, he got greatly overlooking Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan, who is about one meter, looking up: "..."

Suddenly weak.

Zhao Yuan paired with Wen Qing and his scalp, he came to: "Back! I will back!"

Two hands copied in the pocket, sigh: "My teacher taught me, life is in the world, I can't be strong, this sentence has become my life, I don't want to forget, I don't want to forget."

Zhao Yuan's white eyes turned, Mom was a bib, his mouth was a confidential say: "There is no strong man, it is, I want to experience the fun of the back."

"This, good, you have to try more this age." Wen Qing's waist, get close to the back of the boy, the nose smoked, the taste is not too hard, his dog climbed.

Zhao Yuan took the text.

The first feeling is that light, the second feel is that this guy is very thin.

And incense.

Zhao Yuan has not yet went to the door of the dressing room. Wen Qing didn't know what wind, struggling and said, "It's not strong, it's hard."

"Let me down!" Wen Qing's tone is not strong, and it is very strange.

Like a bug in a glass jar, with sharp, bloody angle brushed glass.

Zhao Yuan mad cock bumps, he immediately put down the people on the back, I couldn't help but vomit, there is a disease.

Wen Qing recovered as usual, he took care of clothing, very casual: "School grass, swearing is a very polite behavior."

Zhao Yuan did not think about saying: "Do you know this?"

The voice fell, he woke up, the sun was clean and red.

Wen Qing looked at Zhao Yuan, and the Zhao Yuan wanted to cry and cry, and he was helpless.

"I can't hold it."

Zhao Yuan is full of questions, ha?

Wen Qing stretched a hand and put it on the side, quietly said: "I have a reading heart, I can hear the voice in everyone's heart."

Zhao Yuan: "..." huh, huh.

"Intelligence, walk." Wen Qing back hook his hand.

When I saw Chen Yang, the first sentence of Wen Qing is: "Handsome guy, seven pieces of debris have been found?"

Chen Yang did not feel unexpectedly in the guess of Wen Qing, he nodded.

Unknowingly exposed the color of the ecstasy.

This news is equivalent to a lobby of a piece of green leaves.

Bring unlimited vitality.

Especially after another player.

Chen Yang's expression is not supported with this major information. He has fallen into silence.

Zhao Yuan and Zhang Jinyang were surprised, and did not find it in time.

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Wen Qing touched the lips: "Handsome guy, you are not right."

He is like this, everyone realizes the exception.

Zhao Yuan gangs the battle: "Brother?"

Wen Qing said in front of Chen Yang: "Your brother expresss a sentence."

"What?"

Wen Qing Qing clear scorpion, put out solemn, with the gesture of the ceremony: "I have a good news, a bad news, which one you want to listen."

Chen Ji swept the eye, this guy basically stayed in the locker room, not with everyone, but he didn't get out of breath, the brain is too flexible.

"There is a bad news." Chen Yang said that he is looking forward.

The puzzle fragment is touched in the pour pocket, and two three pieces of three pieces are put on the hand.

He is not just put, it is stacked together.

Chen Yong put the fragments of the small floor to the sand.

"!" Zhao Yuan stupid eyes.

Zhang Jinyang has changed his face with Feng.

The photographer's needs, his mental state is the worst one in seven people. It is still in the wild, and this moment falls into the abyss.

Two extremes, the photographer's psychological defense is crafted, he squatted to grabbed the fragment, and handed it to it.

White……

It is white.

Seven pieces of fragments, all are pure white!

The photographer grabbed the debris and vigorously threw it away: "Not this, the we are not like this."

He biting his mouth, his eyes were a mess: "The puzzle is the whole bath, how can there be pure white things, seven pieces are definitely still in a place."

Feng Xueda took the seven pieces back and spelled it together.

"Give it ..." Feng Xia said, looked up and looked at Chen Yang. "I remember what is the place where the vaccies above is."

The finger puzzled the fragment, he said: "This is just a part of the head, the puzzle is complete."

"What is complete?"

The photographer yelled: "This is white, nothing, the position of the head is white, is this intact?"

This is what they finished ...

The photographer was in the beginning of Feng, and the eyes had to crack the same: "Other fragments, where is other?"

He swept around, saw the goal, and lost the big bag to Feng Ji: "You put them up, I will see it, I don't believe in seven pure white can be paired, there must be a mistake."

"Don't fight." Feng picks up seven fragments, "Open the phone to find out the photo, put this up, one to know."

Photographers grabbed the shirt of Fengchu, and the gods were mad.

Zhang Jinyang gave a fist to his face: "Is it calm?"

The photographer's mouth was played, he hysteressed, and the will came back, but the desperation did not decrease half points.

"It is better to find seven blocks that have not been disabled, at least hopes."

The photographer buried his head into the legs, and the short hair is ash, he ridiculed: "Now, you can't find the head, you can't get it."

"You are what is said." Zhao Yuanqi did his head, "I can find a fragment so soon, I don't know how many brain cells have been killed."

"Again, we are doing tasks now, everything is rules, the head of the female corpse on the puzzle is pure white, there is no one color block, that is the clue, representing some tips."

Chen Yong heard this sentence, watching Zhao Yuan's eyes were full of praise, progress.

Zhao Yuan was embarrassed, he suddenly remembered that Xiao Yin Island, he thought that Chen Yang was cursed, and scared, he also pulled the distance with the other party ...

A bit awkward, a bit blame, something is not something.

Zhao Yuan grabbed his head and let himself come out from that kind of emotion, continue to have the topic: "The new clue came out, we should find a way to crack the information hidden inside, not self-violence."

"what's the message?"

Zhang Jinyang tried to mobilize the barren braid: "There is no pure white thing, but the fragment is that, means that the head is not in the bath?"

Zhao Yuan was asked, he was very eye-catching with Zhang Jinyang.

Wen Qing slammed from Zhao Yuan, laughing and looking at Zhang Jinyang: "Do you guess?"

Zhang Jinyang: "............"

Wen Qing disassembles a box of chewing gum: "Who want?"

No one responded.

"Is it shy?" Wen Qing gave Zhao Yuan: "Take a short man, a soft mouth is soft, this is not existed, rest assured."

Zhao Yuan face is black, I thank you.

Wen Qing's film lost to Zhang Jin Yang Hua, and took a piece to Fengchu.

Feng Xueda.

Wen Qing took chewing gum swaying in front of him: "Qingxiu Xiaoye, return to the soul."

Two hands in Feng, caught chewing gum: "Thank you."

"Well," Wen Qing smiled and said, "Don't meet me, it is both angelica."

Feng Xu's mouth bending an arc: "Yes."

Wen Qing went to the front of the photographer, handed over a chewing gum, and the hand was returned.

"You are not good, don't give you."

The photographer will not be angry because there is no chewing gum, but he doesn't like others, he doesn't, this is excluded, the feeling makes him panic.

He turned his head to the Chen Yuan, saying that this is misunderstanding.

"Mr. Chen, I was not very good in He Xiangrui's death, and I didn't have a heart, but I still hope that you forgive me."

Chen Yang said: "Chewing gatuit is not mine."

You apologize to me, Wen Qing still will not give you chewing gum, he doesn't like you very much.

The photographer read the content of Chen Ying's eyes, he said: "Nothing."

Zhang Jinyang chews chewing gum and said: "Is there anything?"

The photographer understands what Zhang Jin Yang refers to the Feng Ji, who is touched with the chewing gum, and he is hard: "I have a plastic bag before, I encountered your wound, misunderstood your business, sorry."

The radians of Feng's beginning is not changed: "It doesn't matter."

"Unity and friend love? Is this?" Wen Qing gave a tongue, giving Chen Yang and a piece of chewing gum and said in front of him, "Don't take me as a foreign man, or you will affect me."

Chen Yang: "..."

"How big, still long."

"Eighteen." Wen Qing squats on the sand, "I will forever 18."

"Hey." Zhao Yuan smiled.

Wen Qing put the right thumb, the index finger is straight, and the gesture that shoots: "Biu, you die."

Zhao Yuan almost was passed down by chewing candies.

The progress of the task has reached the second half, everyone's mentality is different from reality, there have been various degrees of collapse.

Chen Guan is two chewing gums, and it is also given to him. He smells a mint, listen to other people's chewing and blowing bubbles, and eyebrows are very tight.

"Wen Qing." Chen Yang said, "The head of the female corpse is white, do you think this is a tip?"

Wen Qing is awkward: "You really want to ask me? Are you sure?"

Chen Yang did not laugh with him: "If you want to play, you should learn more about other players, isn't it?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "No."

Chen Ye's old blood is blocked in the heart, and he can't come. He is not right with this person.

Wen Qing bar, bite chewing gum, Liu Hai's eyes narrow into a small slit: "I really didn't expect that you turned to ask me to ask me."

Chen Yang said, I didn't expect.

"Is this your first a few tasks?" Chen Yang asked.

Wen Qing language is amazing: "Forget, countless."

Chen Yang's breath suddenly urged, really fake? He went to see the dramatics.

Down to fool, sit and sleep.

Chen Yong was turned back and then went to see Wenqing performance.

Wen Qing is still laughing, his eyes are sharp and deep: "I hate people guys who take others, handsome guys, I know that you are not that kind of person."

"The details determine success or failure, this is the life of life that I walked all the way, now I will give it to you, I am optimistic about you, refill."

Half of the movement of the refill, Zhao Yuan killed: "Your life is not a life in life, is it difficult to do?

Wen Qing has made the beard that does not exist: "all."

Zhao Yuan said to Chen Yang: "He is full of trains, not really."

Chen Yang wants, there is really true, but it is all mixed in the fake, and you can't tell it.

This is a self-protection plaque of Wenqing. He intercepted all the way to get his inner, and played a smoke bomb.

Zhao Yuan asked: "If the head can't find, the other residual limbs still do not dig?"

Chen Yang said.

Zhao Yuan immediately went to the female corpse right arm, then they took the traces of the sand.

After that, Zhang Jinyang and Feng Ji, they all completed.

The photographer didn't, he was lying on the sand, both eyes closed, I wanted to sleep, but I can't sleep, my eyelids have been moving.

Anxia is a substantized wrapped him.

Chen wants to dig the sand, his butt is sitting back, and his eyes stare at the traces of Wen Qing pull out on the sand.

Wen Qing uses small shells to grasp, and thin and deep.

Chen Yang hesitated, adding three, with three of his line, one long as him, there are two shorts.

"What is this," Wen Qing is squatting, "Is it like?"

I am not waiting for Chen Yang, and Wen Qing said: "Under normal circumstances, the first thing is thinking."

Chen Yang puts the people back: "What is the second?"

Wen Qing looked at the four lines and mouths: "note."

Chen Yang's eyes flashed, it is not a drastic answer. He wants to open, and Wen Qing makes a look: "Ah, forget, the second is not."

Wen Qing said seriously: "The third is."

Chen Yang didn't ask, this guy will definitely say "Unfortunately I didn't think it".

Results Wen Qing is really the saying, word is not bad.

Chen Ye took the line, he was afraid that Wen Qing thought, he was very casual and continued to pull the sand, no charm.

Wen Qing's attention is transferred to the sky: "It is not far from the sun."

He shouted for a few people who worked hard: "Don't dig it, anyway, you can't find it, the corpse wreck is not full, and there is a good excavation!"

Chen Yangbei smoked, Wen Qing said so, then even more dug.

There is a puzzle fragmentation in the bath, and the corpse corresponds to each position, which is useful information, which is related to the task.

Chen Yong finished the three information that did not unlocked, the white head, the phrase on the small book, and the headless identity, let them take the shovel.

What is Yu Guang's glory, Chen Yang, said: "Don't use the shovel!"

Zhang Jinyang just had to dig, heard the voice of Chen Yang, his movement stopped: "There is no such thing as a child, this is more suitable for me."

"Sustain, don't use it."

The tail of Chen Yang has not yet fallen, and the photographer on the ground jumped: "What will it take?"

The shovel is found in the hand of the photographer, he used it at that time.

Chen Yang has missed this part.

"I don't know." Chen Yang took the hurt of his own pain and talked to the truth.

Wen Qing took the next side below: "From the discovery of the iron shovel to now, after a day, are you not good?"

Photographer: "Don't I turn to me yet?"

"There is no way." Wen Qing saw the man's nose and tears, he disliked, "It's not good to look, cry more ugly, the nose is going to the beard."

"Ok, don't cry, the shovel will not die."

The photographer stops crying: "Really?"

Wen Qing said: "The trust is true, do not believe in fake."

Photographer: "..."

Isn't this said that it is equal?

The photographer chose the former. He wants to believe in the words of Wen Qing, so that he can make him less mentally torture.

Moreover, it is really a long time, he is all well, the role of the shovel should be something else, and it has not come yet.

Chen Yong wants to join the dug coil and sinking on his shoulders.

The teenager's head is over.

Wen Qing is close to, and I have a good face of Jianchi Zhang's painting: "He put it asleep."

It is a tone of primary school students to find a teacher.

Wen Qing Shu Liang said: "Do not believe you to push his head to me."

Chen Yang did not do: "Nice."

Wenqing is not biating, he joke: "Then you have lended me."

Teach.