Identity number 019

Wen Qing gods did not make up, put on the scared look, carefully hiding in Chen Yang, probes: "People who die in the sea, it is buried in the sand, how can I be so scary."

Chen Yang's head is can't prevent being disrupted by Wen Qing, can't connect.

Zhao Yuan saw Chen Yang's face is very bad. He quickly pulled Wen Qing to himself: "Big brother, can you don't understand it, you see that you give my brother, he doesn't hit you, his home Is it? Can you tolerate? You touch your injury yourself. "

Wen Qing also touched, the blood marks did not see well, stab the pain, he used the fingers to click it, and sigh: "I am more than Dou Yu."

Zhao Yuan said: "Yes, Dou Yu is not you."

If you can't do it, no one is more than you can't over, you have invincible.

Wen Qing exaggerated nasal: "good stinking."

Zhao Yuan smelted the taste, this time I haven't spit, He Xiangrui's wave makes him strong in the face of dead corpses.

"Brother, the breeze is back, this is definitely a very important clue." Zhao Yuan said with Chen Yang.

Chen Yong looked at the body if thought.

"So what is the clue?" Wen Qing's arm is in Zhao Yuanshi, "school grass, you continue to speak, the time to decrypt."

Zhao Yuan is stupid: "I know."

Wen Qing screwed the eyebrow: "You didn't have a brain."

Zhao Yuan: "..."

"My brain is dead!"

Wen Qing shook his head and sighed: "It is gentle, the brain is all dead, it is really sad, listener cry."

When he gave a look at the expression of laughter, he said, "Assuming that each task is a roll, then the body appears, it is equivalent to being a matter."

Zhao Yuan two eyes are sluggish: "What is a row, what is the title? What questions?"

Wen Qing was smashed by these three mental disasters. He is trying to guide Zhao Yuan. Suddenly, I will understand why the Chantie is attached to the training.

This is not to develop.

Under the year, develop, hey.

Wen Qing smiled close to Chen Yang: "Handsome guy, what is your point?"

Chen Yang looked to Wen Qing, and went to the body, and finally on the eyes of the simple blackless eyes.

I have an easy opening: "Are you coming?"

Chen Yanggang wants to say "no", he is too sloppy, he turns over, facing the coupling of the first day, muttering in his mouth.

"The beam is dead in the sand, and the clothes are dry, but the death characteristics are drowning."

"Our tents will change every day."

"Zhao Yuan heard his tent in the illusion flooded in the sea."

"The body of the surf is covered in the sand ..."

I heard the photographer here called: "I know!"

"Beach is the sea!" He pointed to the bath, "Here is the sea!"

Feng Shen stood up, the wind shouted his knees with the plastic bag on the palm of the palm, he said: "That sea?"

"Beach?"

The photographer also refers to the hand of the bathhouse shake: "It is the beach, the sea is the beach!"

He was excited and horrified and wide-wide: "All clues have indicated a little, this is a false image, it is a fantasy, the bath and the sea real position is actually in turn, must be like this, must be!"

"-"

A layer of waves patted the shoal with reef, like how ridiculous words in laughing at the photographer.

The photographer didn't get what he wanted from everyone. He looked at them with a mentally wisdom of the eyes: "Out of the way in the sea, as long as you go in the sea, you know what you know."

Wen Qinghai leopard clapping: "Wow, we can't think of it, only you think of it, you are smart."

The photographer knows that this person doesn't like himself, before he is taboo how to please other side, now look at it immediately to complete the task, he no longer doing the surface Kung Fu, the irony: "The information has been given this obvious ..."

"Is there?" Wen Qing interrupted him, "I didn't see this."

"You said that the road is in the sea, you know what you want to go in the sea, then why don't you go?"

Photographers don't talk.

Chen Yong covered the breeze of the breeze with the sand, he hoped to the golden blue sea, lifted to the direction, and his hand did not take the partner.

The Dhetorch was pulled by himself, and he did not send it.

The savory savory is very heavy, bitter, Zhao Yuan's nose is a little itch, he sneezes: "If I go to the sea, see if there is any discovery."

Wen Qing is a sentence: "By the way, will you die?"

Zhao Yuanyi.

"What should I do?" He swept the smuggling photographer, and the face of Zhang Jinyang. Before. "

Wen Qing made a sinking posture: "I have a good way."

The photographer grabbed the front of Zhao Yuan asked: "What?"

"Grab."

Wen Qing is like magic, slowly leisurely takes a small paper from the pants pocket.

It is just seven.

The atmosphere is weird.

The photographer is watching Wen Qing: "Why do you prepare this in advance?"

"Bored." Wen Qingzhu, "There is no other person in the dressing room, I can only play with yourself."

"How is it just what we are now?"

The photographer glared at him: "Don't say it is rushing, the fool does not believe."

"That must not be rushing." Wen Qing smiled and said, "I am carefully designed."

"When I started to play, the paper is eleven, and later, one less, I will take a paper, now just seven."

The photographer at the scene did not work with the other three, and their expressions were different.

Some is afraid, some are speechless.

"These seven paper bows, only one of the above lines, others are blank, the rules don't have to say it."

Wen Qing lifted the hand of the empty, playing the piano is generally flexible in the air: "I will come first."

The photographer questioned: "We have never seen a note, what is you say? What is your cheating?"

Wen Qing blinked, recognized "" sound: "Yes, you have to be cautious outside, this world is more bad."

Then, he provoked the corner of the mouth and tomb: "Do you think I need to cheat?"

The face of the photographer's face is mixed.

No, this guy is a typical person.

Knowing that people don't don't dig enough, the task failure does not matter, which will be in the sea.

This guy is just a pleasure, he wants to make yourself happy through their nervousness.

When I was grabbed, the first one of Wen Qing, and then Zhao Yuan, Zhang Jinyang.

There are four papers left in the hands of the Wen Qing, and he is standing on the quiet standing: "Xiaoyi."

The boy is loud.

Wen Qing smiled: "The turn is you."

Feng Xueda took a few steps, took away one of four papers.

Wen Qingyi horns smiles: "Is it afraid?"

"Oh, look at me, this is not nonsense, the task is just beginning, Chen Shuagang is here, I am greeting with them, when you come out from the tent, you speak when you talk. "

Feng Chuanxiang, slowly opened the paper, and the result is stopped, and cleared.

"Say, I was so dark here, I can't see anything, that is like what happened yesterday."

Wenqing preface does not take back the language: "Mo is afraid, we are a chance of seven-third."

Afterwards, you will showcase the photo of the photographer.

The photographer saw everyone took it, he had to extend his hand.

There are two papers left.

Wenqing sent ahead of Chen Yang to the brief.

Chen Yang let Wen Qing help to view.

"It's so fierce." Wen Qing was dissatisfied, and two papers were dial, all blank.

His eyes are disappointed, and the mouth said: "Like me, we are all lucky, escaping, grateful!"

Chen Yang has already gone to the shoal, and he is curious to catch the scribeed paper, and then there is a call.

"! Lying trough lying lying trough!"

Zhao Yuan runs over, he holds his hand open paper, biting his teeth: "It is me, I caught it, I am lucky."

Wen Qing wants to say half a day, after all, I just sigh: "Oh."

Zhao Yuan: "..."

What to do, the heart is a bullish, he is going to die by this guy.

Zhang Jinyangpeted: "If I want you, I will take the sea at the fastest speed, the more wear, the more fear of the heart will be strong."

How can Zhao Yuan do not understand this truth? He grabs the hair of the sweat, the heavy breath, and he is going to be on him.

But it is true that he can't do it.

"Brother, I am going."

Zhao Yuanche is in the original place, there is no time to move.

Chen Yang has not spoken, Wen Qing pushes Zhao Yuan: "Yes, your brother is listening, go, really, school grass, I don't know how to say you, kindergarten children are brave than you."

It seems that it is not dangerous, Chen I think.

Zhao Yuan also realized that if the sea is a dead road, Wen Qing is not asking, he is unlikely to die.

After all, in the eyes of a game player, someone else's death is nothing to do with him.

So Zhao Yuan relaxed ... talented.

Zhao Yuan didn't take a crimp leg, nor to take off the shoes, he closed his sour eyes and stepped into the sea.

The pants were soaked by sea water, sticked to the flesh, and Zhao Yuan's figure stagnant. He bite his tent with a steak.

"How to have the same man with the lost man." Wen Qing two hands, the long eyes were filled, the tongue arrived in the left side of the cheek.

Only Wen Qing said the sentence, others have no words.

Chen Yangzhong pinches the clutch, and the god will pay attention to Zhao Yuan's one fell.

I took a crutches in the brutal, and I realized my arm.

Zhao Yuan stepped on the sand, and the surrounding seawater gradually became clear, the water level did not know the waist, he stopped, stretched his hand standing in the sea.

No found, no abnormal.

Zhao Yuan felt that the clothes of the half body were more wet, and his small mouth has made a few sucking breaths, bending the waist in the soul, and the arm reached into the sea, surrounded by Mo.

Only wet soft sand and small conch.

"The sea is the sea!"

Zhao Yuan threw away a sediment and shouted against the teammates.

The photographer on the shore was smashed, and the spirit was worse. He thought of his own vowed, there is no need to come to Taiwan, and it is very awkward: "How can it be? It is impossible, all information is ..."

"It is definitely not far enough, go forward."

The photographer uses a bigger volume than Zhao Yuan: "You will go deep! Will there will be clues!"

"Not safe." Zhang Jinyang did not agree, "This distance is enough, his physical strength is not full, then go, there is something possible to play, now it seems that it is wrong in the sea."

"idiot!"

The photographer didn't want to let Zhao Yuan on the shore. This is the test object that grasped it.

He is angry with Zhang Jinyang: "You stupid, the limbs are developed, simple, empty, there is no use!"

Zhang Jinyang's face is a black, he does developed in the limbs, simple mind, not good at guessing the problem.

But he doesn't like others to use this to humiliate himself.

Zhang Jinyang did not say, directly on his fist, the photographer was knocked down, and the sand was thrown into his eyes.

The two played.

Wen Qing "wow wow" is going to see the fun.

Chen Yang did not transfer attention, he still observed the movement of the sea.

"Let him come back, very dangerous."

On the right, I suddenly sounded a sound, and it was in the sea breeze and had a little blur.

Chen Yongyou, Yu Guang caught the look of Feng Xia worried, he gave a mouth: "The photographer's big brother has not been verified, what do you think?"

Feng Chu said: "I don't know."

He dials the messy hair from the pale cheeks: "Mr. Chen, what about you?"

Chen Yang looked at the boys in front of him and said, "I don't know."

In the next second, he shouted toward Zhao Yuan in the sea: "Let's come back!"

"Can't let him come back ... Ah -"

The photographer was kicked into the sea by Zhang Jinyang. He screamed on his shore. When he had to come up, a butt fell to the shoal.

Wen Qing goes him: "You said you, forty a few people."

The photographer is awkward, this guy is not not with him, how can it still reach it?

"Why, isn't it forty a few? Less than 30? Ah, really less than 30? Then you have a little anxious." Wen Qing pulled the photographer, "You, the impulsive."

Wen Qing quietly said: "When I go to school, the teacher tells you what is impulsive, the devil, will die."

The photographer is inexplicably hit.

"Hey, handsome guy, chestnut hair, what are you doing so hurried?" Wen Qing shouted in the back of Chen Yang.

Chen Yang did not know that he was suddenly walking.

"What should we do?" Chen Yang asked.

Dedicated, the steps were very big, and the eyebrows were locked: "Motion."

"It's fast." He said.

Chen Yang did not hesitate to pass the dramatic words to everyone: "Both come back! I will dig the remaining limbs!"

When Zhao Yuan was on the shore, only Wen Qing was there, he took a step, the wet pants legs took a layer of fine sand, and dragged the pull of the opposite side.

"You don't go back to the dressing room?"

Wen Qing picked up a small stone and swept it in the sea.

""

Three sounds.

Wen Qing took the clapping: "Children, do you have a bit more?"

Zhao Yuan: "..."

Zhao Yuan rushed to dig the sand and did not talk nonsense with him.

There is a footsteps, and Zhao Yuan is walking and looking away: "Do you want to dig?"

It's a bit more than you think about yourself.

After the two hands in Wen Qing, the eyes looked at the sky in the distant, and there was no four six questions: "School grass, do you still have a strong?"

Zhao Yuan is unclear.

Wen Qing refers to the photographer who is sitting on the sand: "That abolresses, the physical workers in the team are mainly you, come on,"

Said that I have a gesture for holding a box.

"Zhao Yuan!"

Chen Jiansha's dumb shout came, and Zhao Yuan immediately ran over, and it was not stopped to take the shovel excavation.

Wen Qing dotted the number of people digging the sand: "First, two, three, four, five, go to a finger, there is no shovel, just four, really ..."

He turned to the toat of the locker room and walked over there.

"Miserable."

The sigh is overwhelming in the sea breeze.

With the joining of Wen Qing, the situation has improved.

He looked thin, the hands were very big, the key is that he does not live like his mouth, it is really real, it will not float.

Six people dug out the corpse and replaced one, almost didn't communicate.

Zhang Jinyang has doubts but not asking, the atmosphere is too urgent, he has the feeling of storm that is coming.

Not much time, Feng Xueda sent exclaimed, he dug in the sand.

It is a ring.

"Which is the right thing that has the money to play, a big pigeon egg." Wen Qing took the end, "Zhen Diamond, a villa in Qingcheng City, a cheese."

He is sad: "Unfortunately, the thing of the mission world cannot take back."

It is rare on the surface, but the body is a high-end suit, the wrist is deducted, and the cufflink is exquisite.

Zhao Yuan is lazy to get this person who is not to die, and the mouth is not obsessed with: "Don't talk, take it."

"Urgent, people are all."

Wen Qing waved the photographer who returned to the most.

Six people change seven, progress faster.

They have more and more things that they dig out from the sand, very mixed, mobile phone case plastic bag swimming rings, etc., everything.

I didn't dig it when I was digging a few times.

This is not a good phenomenon, Chen Yang's heartbeat is like drums, the chest is shocked, and a clue is uncontrolled from his mind, and he actively connects them together. He pressing them, forced himself. Don't think about anything now, dig your sand.

Everything must wait for the corpse to dig up.

Chen Yang played the idea of ​​the right hand, and the shovel was just held by him, and he also grabbed his wrist.

"Use the left hand." Dache for his shovel.

Chen Yang is anxious: "The left hand can't, I use the right hand, my right hand has been used, I will bear it."

Put into his left hand, the face is cold: "Don't bother me in this matter."

"..."

Chen Yong has to cancel the idea of ​​the right hand.

"Handsome guy, you are also." Wen Qing Yes, how do you have such a child, "The three fingers of your hand are covered with gauze, how to dig sand? Do not obey."

Chen Yang makes him shut up.

Wen Qing is smashed, and the voice is: "That is interested."

"I am not interested."

When Chen Yang said, he would have a look, this scene has been met, he stopped the movement to see Wen Qing.

I didn't accidentally saw the show in the eyes of the other side.

It seems to have a silent report.

Next is the personal show brought by Mr. Wen.

Chen Yangui: "Let's talk."

Wen Qing's breath faster, in addition to the dramaticism, the strength is recognized by him, but also let him taste the defeat.

Drake it.

Sports, the only audience is Chen Yang, and Wen Qing is excited to join him.

"The sand is flowing," Wen Qing said, "The speed of the flow is slow."

Chen Yon, he knows that it will be a wonderful content.

Wen Qing's reaction to Chen Yang is very dissatisfied: "Why don't you ask when I discovered, how did I have a journey?"

Chen Yik made his own desire: "Ask later, now you have to dig."

Wen Qing induced him: "You can chat while you can do it."

"One heart is used, there is no matter." Chen Yang did not move, very determined.

Wen Qing is not happy.

The stage is governed, and the play is also playing, but the audience does not buy it.

"Don't dig!" Wen Qing threw the shovel.

Zhao Yuan, who couldn't understand the situation, grabbed him: "How is it, how to do something halfway, organization needs you!"

The power of Wen Qing struggled: "Need me?"

Zhao Yuan said: "We need you, don't believe you."

Zhang Jinyang squatted: "Yes."

The photographer nodded.

Feng Xia quietly looked at Wen Qing: "Mr. Wen, we are together."

Wen Qing's face: "The younger brother said, it is me, I don't go, I have to return to you."

"..."

When everyone stops the sand project, the bag has been installed, and several corpses are placed next to them.

Plus the bag in the bag, a total of fourteen.

Zhao Yuan put them together: "All in the puzzle is here."

"What are we going to do now?"

Chen Yong is in the sand, a finger cannot be moved, too tired, I want to sleep for a while.

But you can't sleep.

The task has not been completed yet.

Chen Yang is struggling to sit up with the elbow, the broken lips are bleed from the blood, and he stretched away: "Dynasty, the corpse digged it."

"Well." As a sun on the sky.

Chen Yang also looked up.

I don't know if it is an illusion, and the sun seems to be so dazzling.

"Long, long, long meat! Lying! You are watching!" Zhao Yuanzhan screamed.

Then the photographer was shocked.

Everyone looks at one place.

The 14 pieces of a row of corpses are growing on a little bit of meat.

This bizarre scene makes people creepy.

Chen Yong has grown out of the right hand of half a blood, bulls out a blurred guess, and it is clear.

Time is reversed, it is in the moment when it returns to the female corpse.

At that time, the body had not rotted, and maybe it was still buried soon.

Zhao Yuan was shocked: "There is a problem with the space of the bath!"

"When we dig all the bones, the bones will become a corpse."

"She won't want to become people?"

"Is the mission not to dig, or can you dig?"

"Is there any direction in our way?"

"We have to bury the corpse back into the sand!"

The photographer also participated in this topic with Zhang Jinyang. You said, a hundred tongues, and a mess.

"I got it."

There is a long voice in the noise.

Zhao Yuan did not listen to Qing Wen Qing said: "What doesn't ..."

His voice stopped, full of eyes.

Is the sun!

The sun is gone!

The whole bath is overcast.

Hearted to judge.

Chen Yang did not be shocked by his teammates, but he was tightened by the tip of this move: "What's wrong?"

Dynasty voice: "Let me."

Chen Yang did not consciously, his thoughts were chaotic, I would like to ask questions, but the mouth blocked a bunch of questions.

Tianyin, the sky is not good ...

Chen Yangzhizhi shakes the two armors.

The phrase on the little book is: The weather is not good, I drink water on the tent, my hand didn't take stability, the water sprinkled into the sand, so I seized it.

It's not good, that is, this time.

The latter half does not need to be carefully pondered, and it will know what is going on in conjunction with other clues.

When the Chen Yang is carrying towards the sea running, he yells at the sky: "Fast, go to the sea! Fast!"

Zhao Yuan's body is doing, but the reaction is not in the mouth: "What happened, didn't you tried it? The sea is the sea."

"It's time, hurry!"

Chen Yang's mouth is filled with sea breeze, and he has coughing him cough: "Wen Qing, things, things, corpse, puzzle, shovel, small book ..."

"Hey, the corpse is not a bones, handsome guy, so sinking, how to bring it." Wen Qing took the bag.

The bath is incomparable.

Chen Yang run into the sea, and let him let him down.

"Bar, don't let it ... Slow down."

Chen Yang saw the young people on the back, he had to take the arm and be careful.

Take a clean stick, steady standing next to Chen Lead.

Soon, Zhao Yuan, Wen Qing, Zhang Jinyang, the photographer ran over and ran to Chen Yang.

Feng first stayed at the seaside.

Zhao Yuan was anxious and shouted: "Feng Xia! Hurry! Go to Hairi!"

Feng Xia did not move.

He is standing, and the figure is thin and quiet.

"what--"

A huge waves come, the wind in the sea is like a ghost cry, the photographer screams, and it is not smashed by the big wave.

Chen Yang did not fell into the sea. He grabbed his drastic, the gauze in both hands was wet, and the salty sea water was infiltrated into his wound.

But he forgot to hurt, just looked in front, no sound in his throat.

The photographer who was originally with them was actually at the seaside, he was arrested in the hands of Feng.

The face of the dark blue face is extremely.

However, Feng Cheung did not use any strength, but the photographer broke away.

The bath became a vast sea.

The figure of Feng's first and photographer was overwhelmed by the sea, like never appeared.

"Feng is a ghost ..." Zhao Yuan muttered.

Zhang Jinyang didn't know how to describe his current mood. He suspected that he was in the early days. When the other party was a ghost, he tried to find that the other party is a living.

Later, the photographer said that Feng Xia is dead, the wound is rotten, Zhang Jinyang feels that he has neuropathy.

Who did the photographer did not listen, he was crazy, and he was a dead person. As a result, he knew that it was wrong, and the rot was He Xiangrui.

right now……

Feng Chun was really a ghost.

Rehabilitate.

Zhang Jinyang is not enough brain, and he looked at other people's expressions, and it seems that he has been huge.

Zhao Yuan is a few normal people in several alternatives. He patted Zhang Jinyang's shoulder, saying that he concluded: "Everything in the bath is confusing, and there is nothing for three years of water, and the electrical appliance can be used. The people there are the same as living. "

"I don't understand why I didn't let go of the photographer."

This problem Zhang Jinyang can answer: "Probably a photographer torn opens the plastic bags outside his wound, and vigorously push him down to him."

And did not apologize in time.

Finally, when the photographer did not want to apologize, Feng Xueda did nothing, there was an arc of the mouth.

I am recalling now, and the real mother is.

"What should we do now?" Zhang Jinyang asked Chen Yang, all now, he won't know who is the main bone in the team.

Chen Yanghuan took into a circle, and the view is not to come to the marginal sea, all sides are all, he said: "Go to the sea."

"Wen Qing, you will be high in the bag."

Chen Yang suddenly remembered, hurriedly said: "Now the space is changing, small books are not necessarily defensed with puzzles ..."

The word "water" did not say it, he looked at the bag of Wen Qing from the water.

"..."

Wen Qing went out of the bag in the bag, and the paper is full.

"Handsome guy, you are smart, it is late, if you think of this floor, I can't pay attention," I can't pay attention. "

Chen Yang's sun hole hop, he stopped Zhao Yuan to fried: "Let's leave this space, first leave."

The five people continue to go in one direction.

The footsteps are more slow.

Chen Yang didn't know that he was heation, or a handache, he was a burst of cold, swaying, and fell into the sea at any time.

He is briefly changed to the left side, and the cane is put: "Catch it."

Chen Yong cleared with his left hand and was taken forward.

The sky is getting darker.

Only five of the sea have a heavy breathing sound, the body is rubbing the water.

Zhao Yuan is full of sweat: "Brother, how far?"

There is no blood on the face of Wen Qing: "There is no eye, your brother is going to be empty, and there is strength to talk to you."

"So I said, we don't have to go."

"Is this what we said, patient." Wen Qing gave the bag to Zhao Yuan, and he touched the wet chewing gum and saved the heart of the heart.

I don't know how long, the water flooded their neck.

Wen Qing is the most short, there is water in the mouth, and the chewing gum is salty.

Chen Yang's sight has not been seen, he shakes ,

"It should be possible."

Waiting for a while, they are still in the sea.

Not.

Why can't you still?

Are you here? Isn't it?

Why haven't left this space yet, it wouldn't be them ...

A chill came out from the heart of Chen Yang, and I immediately spread to him. He looked tightly the lips.

"We are not ..."

The back of the waist, low head: "Loosen your hand, close, hold me."

Chen Yang's brain did not turn over, and the left hand who grabbed the bridlerneck was released. He turned to face the opponent, the arm was ring.

Dragon two canes, and listen to the back of Chen Yong, imprison him in his arms, and take him into the sea.

Zhao Yuan was stupid.

"Little mentally disabled, don't hurry, wait anything." Wen Qing took him into the sea.

Only Zhang Jinyang and Wenqing were left on the sea.

Zhang Jinyang's brow knotted: "Do you have to go?"

Wen Qingli's thick bang: "Of course not."

Zhang Jinyang has not exposed any expression, listening to him: "You can continue to float, wait for you to do it, there will be a lot of fish to be friends with you, you will have a pleasant."

"..."

Zhang Jinyang did not say that it was closed, and planted into the water.

Wen Qing spit out the salty candidates and smashed the small group: "Can you throw it in the sea."

The small group was put into his pocket, he would lead to the neckline, organized a suit, and the guests were generally grand.

After doing this action, Wen Qing closed his eyes and opened his arm, and his body fell into the sea.

When all people have sorted to the sea, the scene changes, they appear on the beach, the foot is a wet shoal, the top is a warm sunshine.

This is the real bath.

At this moment, the five people loud a voice behind the five people.

"You are coming."

The movement of Chen Yang turned and went, he grabbed the dramatic, slowly twisted the neck and went behind him.

The person who speaking is Fengchu.

He stands on the beach, wearing a clean white shirt casual pants, the neck is blowing flying by the sea breeze.

There is a line on the neck.