Shen Dongqing was assigned a small rabbit meat. He had thought about the taste of the roast rabbit. When he got it, he smelled it and frowned.

"It’s weird." He couldn’t tell where it was strange, that is, he lost his appetite and didn’t want to move.

The sale of rabbit meat is not very good, half-baked, but driven by hunger, others are still very fragrant.

When the businessman saw Shen Dongqing put the rabbit meat aside, regardless of his face, he asked him with a cheeky face: "You don't want to eat, give us a good meal."

Before he agreed with Shen Dongqing, the businessman ran away with the rabbit meat. He was afraid of being taken away. Two or three mouths were directly stuffed into his mouth. Even the bones did not spit out, and the food was full of oil.

Shen Dongqing did not care, turned and asked: "Are you hungry?"

Zhou Wenyan: "It's okay."

He is also a little hungry, his stomach is pumping, but he is still tolerable.

Shen Dongqing glanced at the suitcase and pulled a packet of chocolate into the hands of Zhou Wenyan. He did not expect to encounter this situation, only brought some small snacks, not too hungry.

Zhou Wenyan ripped open the package and took a bite of chocolate. The sweet chocolate melted into the mouth, seeming to relieve some of the pressure on the stomach.

He bit another half and handed it to Shen Dongqing's mouth.

Shen Dongqing pushed Zhou Wenyan's hand: "You eat, I am not hungry." He smoked his nose. "The things here are so strange, there are not many snacks, or save some food."

Anyway, when you are hungry, you can still eat the yin of Zhou Wenyan.

Shen Dongqing is like a hamster that has stored grain in winter, counting the food inside the suitcase.

Zhou Wenyan smiled and said: "Come here."

Shen Dongqing grinds and smashes the past.

Zhou Wenyan reached out and took the man directly into his arms and bowed his head.

Shen Dongqing slightly widened his eyes: "Hey..."

Sweet?

The chocolate has not yet melted, and it has been forced into the mouth of Shen Dongqing, turning into a sweet warm stream.

Zhou Wenyan opened the distance between the two, rubbed the lips of Shen Dongqing with his thumb, and wiped a little chocolate stuck there.

"eat together."

Two people, you took a bite of chocolate in one bite, only to notice that there were two players missing, only the businessman was lying there with his round belly.

As soon as I stepped out of the shelter, I blew the biting cold wind on the head.

The net red woman raised her hand to block the wind and said hard: "What do you pull me out to do?"

There was a panic on the doctor's face: "You come with me, I suspect the businessman is the dead."

The net red woman was silent for a moment and asked: "Is there evidence?"

The businessman looks no exception. To say that he is a dead person, he has to take the evidence out.

The doctor looked around and saw no one to follow up, so he said, "Follow me."

Two people walked on the snow, leaving a series of footprints.

Just now, there was another snowfall, covering the traces left by the doctor before, and even a rabbit hair could not be found.

The doctor's heart screamed, walked according to the memory, squatting on the ground for a long time, did not find the hidden finger.

Net red girl is a little impatient: "Is it better?"

The down jacket she wore was a slim and slim body. So standing in the snow, she felt the chill at once. She slammed her feet and said, "I am waiting for you there." I ran to a big rock. Behind.

The doctor stunned half of the konjac, did not care about the net red woman to speak, has been rummaging in the snow, even the hands were frozen and red did not respond.

I don't know how long it took to dig. The doctor finally came across something that was frozen and hard. He showed a smile: "Come on-"

The tail is floating in the cold wind.

The doctor's lips were slightly open and squatted there.

The finger in front of me looked slender and slender, and did not carry the huge gold ring.

The doctor took another layer of snow.

You can see a thin figure lying underneath, wearing a red down coat, across the ice, the sharp face of the net red has become distorted.

The shock was in the same place, and the body seemed to be shrouded in a chill.

A short call from the net red woman came behind him.

The doctor was eager to react, and quickly returned the scene to the original, pretending to be nothing, and went over.

The net red woman climbed with a roll and ran out from behind the stone, panting: "That, there..."

The doctor glanced at her deeply and asked, "What?"

The net red woman finally ran over and pointed at the back of the stone and said, "I saw the body of the little girl, the one that combed the twist!"

Doctor: "Look at it."

The net red woman was somewhat unwilling, but at the doctor's strong request, she went back.

There is nothing behind the stone.

The net red woman grew her mouth and said incredulously: "I obviously saw it..."

If the doctor had just discovered the body of the net red woman in the snow, he also believed in the words of the net red girl. He said with a little bit of perfunciation: "Or go back first."

The net red female was undecided, did not find the doctor's strange, nodded, want to quickly return to the crowd.

"Oh." The businessman licked his stomach. "I went out and put down the water."

He greeted him and went out, swaying around to a hidden place, just pulling down the chain of pants, looking down, the point of urine was smashed back.

"grass!"

The businessman stepped back and forth again, and the heel fell down on a stone and fell straight back. The stock sat on the ground. He didn't feel the pain at all, looking straight ahead.

There was a bunch of dead branches covered there, and one hand could see a hand slipping out of it. The dead man was lying behind a Sven man with glasses, but his face was frozen and white, and a white layer of white was condensed on the glasses. Frost.

The businessman’s throat rolled a little and stuck there.

I don't know how long it took. He heard the conversation coming from behind him. He regained control of his body and struggled to climb up and walk towards the camp.

Shen Dongqing saw the businessman who walked by his side and smashed his head: "How do you feel that everyone has become strange?"

Zhou Wenyan said: "Let's see it in the past."

When the businessman went, he left a series of footprints on the snow, but he had not been able to cover it. Now he can find the past along the footprints.

Two people soon came to the place where the businessman was waiting.

There was a bunch of dead branches there, nothing but nothing else.

Shen Dongqing kicked a dead branch, and the snow above it fell, and there was no hidden thing inside.

"What did they see?" Shen Dongqing did not want to understand.

Zhou Wenyan half-turned down: "It should be this."

Shen Dongqing also followed him down.

Zhou Wenyan reached for the snow on the ground and gradually got it. The five senses of a person emerged below.

Shen Dongqing looked more familiar, and finally when the five senses appeared completely, he rounded his eyes: "It's me!"

He looked at the "Shen Dongqing" buried in the snow.

If others see their bodies, they are afraid of being scared, but Shen Dongqing is not only afraid, but also curious to poke.

"It's hard!" Shen Dongqing said with surprise.

Zhou Wenyan is also very calm: "It is frozen."

Shen Dongqing rarely looks in the mirror. Now there is a novel feeling with him. He is pinching the right and pinching it. Finally, he also said: "Would you like to bring it back?"

The last copy wanted to play with the bones, scared it out of place, this corpse should be able to bring back to make a commemoration?

Zhou Wenyan: "Without going back."

Shen Dongqing asked questioningly: "Why?"

Zhou Wenyan stood up and shook the snow on his body: "This should not be true."

Shen Dongqing responded.

If the body is true, isn't he already dead?

He turned his head and squeezed his cheek, soft, with a little temperature.

"I am not dead." Shen Dongqing is a bit stunned.

Zhou Wenyan couldn't help but smile: "You close your eyes."

Shen Dongqing subconsciously listened to Zhou Wenyan's words and closed his eyes.

After a while, he heard another voice ringing in his ear: "Blinking."

Shen Dongqing blinked and looked down. The body on the ground had disappeared.

He is still somewhat disappointed: "Nothing."

Can't bring it back with a souvenir.

Zhou Wenyan said: "I may have my corpse next to it."

Shen Dongqing listened to him and said, suddenly came to the strength, to the side of the plan to cover the snow, did not dig two, just found Zhou Wenyan's "corpse" below.

“Really stunned.” Shen Dongqing touched the West and squeezed it. “It’s exactly the same.”

Zhou Wenyan holds his shoulders with his hands: "Is it really not fake?"

A big living person is standing in front of him, but he touches and touches the fake things. How can he make him not taste?

Shen Dongqing quickly took back his hand and looked up at Zhou Wenyan, smiling with a smile.

Zhou Wenyan reached out and pulled the man up. He bent over and patted the frost and snow on his leg.

Shen Dongqing turned his head and found that the body inside the snow pit disappeared again. He blinked his eyes: "Is it just an illusion?"

Zhou Wenyan said: "Well."

Shen Dongqing slammed his finger: "Come here."

Zhou Wenyan leaned over and joined in the past.

Shen Dongqing extended his hands to cover the cheeks on both sides of Zhou Wenyan and pinched it.

Zhou Wenyan was laughing and his voice was a little distorted: "Is it enough?"

Shen Dongqing put down his hand and quietly shifted the subject: "So everyone will see the bodies of others, and wait for dinner time, wouldn't they identify each other?"

Zhou Wenyan nodded.

Shen Dongqing: "But this has not been able to find someone who is really dead."

Zhou Wenyan whispered "Hmm".

Shen Dongqing turned to look at him: "What do you guess?"

Zhou Wenyan’s hand: “No.” He turned his head. “But I was thinking about what would happen if it were me.”

Shen Dongqing squinted his eyes: "What will happen?"

Zhou Wenyan glared at the camp and walked slowly toward the camp: "I only make sure that you and me are living people. The way to clear the customs is very simple. It is all right."

Shen Dongqing looked up at him: "Really?"

Zhou Wenyan pinched his nose that was frozen and reddened: "Fake."

If you kill a lot in order to clear the customs, isn't it completely lost your will and being assimilated by the game?

At that time, even if the customs clearance, this person is no longer a person.

Shen Dongqing licked his nose and said: "What should we do?"

This is different from the game that Shen Dongqing played before.

In the past, as long as the strength was crushed, I saw that the ghosts were directly flattened, but now I have to think about it. He doesn't like this game!

If the game can hear the voice of Shen Dongqing, it will definitely smile smugly. After all, the purpose of this game is not to be flattering. It is best to make players afraid and hate.

Zhou Wenyan said a word: "Wait."

It is possible to pass the game by slaughtering other players.

Zhou Wenyan does not want to do this. It does not mean that other players do not want to do this. After all, in the case of solving puzzles, this method is the simplest and most rude.

Going back to the camp, everyone is there.

It’s just a while, the atmosphere between the players is very different, each one is kept at a distance, and occasionally look around with vigilance.

Npc is not aware that it is busy preparing for the night.

Lisa started a tent and looked at the other side: "Come on the tent, or we have no place to sleep at night."

Other players are unmoved.

Only Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing used to help.

Shen Dongqing glared at the corner of the tent. Zhou Wenyan picked up a stone and slammed the nails hard to fix the tent.

Without a lot of time, I set up a tent.

Lisa sighed with relief: "This tent will be for you! We have three tents."

If Zhou Wenyan asked unintentionally, "How do you bring four tents to three of you?"

Lisa's face is unchanged: "In order to insure, if a tent is broken, there is spare."

After that, she turned and went to take another tent.

The daytime on the snowy mountains seems to be longer than usual, and all the tents have been set up, and the sky has only a layer of orange light.

Lisa wiped the sweat from her face and said to herself: "It's time to prepare dinner."

Lisa began to stew again, and the strange taste floated out.

In her opinion, the material is not enough now, and only the soup can be used to fill the stomach.

But obviously, her soup is not selling well. Only Borg and Leo can be present, and the twists and sputum also hold two bowls.

Lisa asked the other people with soup and refused them one by one.

She was a little angry, dropped the spoon, sat back in the position, looked at the soup floating in the bowl, and said to herself: "Choose and pick, wait until the time has not eaten, not..."

Zhou Wenyan sat relatively close, heard what she said and asked, "What?"

Lisa calmed her face, didn't answer, and drank the soup from the bowl.

After drinking the soup, the three npcs went back to the tent.

According to the distribution, the net red women, the twists and the Lisa three women in a tent, the merchant and Borg, the doctor and Leo each occupy a tent.

But now, when the players don't have to enter the tent, they are going to blow outside.

They are waiting for the dinner to identify the time.

The sky is getting darker.

A group of people sat down beside the campfire, and the fire jumped, and the face was bright and clear.

The sound of the game sounded loudly, scared to twist.

[designation time begins]

[Please indicate the deceased you think]

The businessman’s first opening: “It’s a doctor, I saw his body with my own eyes!”

The doctor immediately retorted: "Putting - fart! The net red woman is dead, I also saw her body!"

Twisted weakly and said: "I saw the body of a businessman."

The net red woman pointed at the twist, and the voice was raised: "She is dead! I don't want to sleep with a dead tent!"

The four individuals identified each other and formed a closed loop.

Only Shen Jinqing and Zhou Wenyan did not speak, but the four of them fought fiercely and did not notice this.

Regardless of the players still arguing, the game announced its results:

[Unfortunately, tonight is a draw]

[Maybe you have found the real dead, but there is no good evidence to convince others, please continue to work the next day]

The sound of the game fell, and the bonfire fell into a dead silence.

The businessman was keenly aware of the message that the game said.

Mutual identification is ineffective. Only when the deceased is elected by overwhelming votes is the real solution to the puzzle.

But looking at it now, everyone said that they saw the body, and no one could convince anyone.

Others have come to understand.

The doctor took the lead: "I suggest that everyone stay together tomorrow to find the body that I saw today."

Net red woman nodded: "Yes."

There is no opinion on businessmen and twists.

After the players determined what they were going to do tomorrow, they each got into the tent.

Zira -

The tent's zipper pulled down and it was dark.

The bonfire gradually weakened in the absence of fuel, and eventually turned into a smoky smog.

After everything was calm, a figure climbed out of the darkness. He landed on all fours, and did not shed any traces on the ground, like fluttering into the camp, and finally stayed in front of the soup pot of Lisa soup.

After cooking the soup, Lisa did not have time to clean it, just throw it there first.

The man slowly leaned over and stuffed his entire head in a small stockpot, taking a deep breath and looking obsessed.

Hungry, so hungry, why are you so hungry...

I really want to eat...

He looked up from the saucepan and twisted his body and climbed into one of the tents, eagerly extending a thin finger.

But before I even touched the tent, I felt a terrible smell inside. I quickly took back my hand and even went back to the darkness with a roll of climbing. I didn’t dare to move.

In the tent.

Shen Dongqing opened his eyes and opened his eyes. He said in a confused way: "How does it seem..." There is something.

When he hadn't finished talking, he couldn't resist the sleepy thing, and then he narrowed his eyes and went back to Zhou Wenyan's arms. He squatted like a cat and slept in the past.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who gave me the overlord ticket or irrigation nutrient solution.

Thanks to the little angel who cast [land mine]: there is a scorpion in the north, a wolf eats a sheep and eats meat;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation [nutrition solution]:

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