Chapter 200 Ask
Fang Xing smiled and didn't make any statement.

Just rhetorically:
"You think so, do you have any ideas?"

"What do we think then, shouldn't we discuss it?"

The actor also laughed, and continued:

"It means that you have been with Qianqian the most these two days, and I just want to ask your opinion."

Looking at the film king with a somewhat serious expression, he also looked at the eyes of the other people looking at him.

Fang Xing knew that no matter what he said now, they must have plans.

But they don't want to tell themselves.

Ask yourself what you think, and just ask yourself if you're going to get in the way.

"I won't get in the way, you can do whatever you want."

Fang Xing said something without beginning or end.

The movie star opposite smiled, and didn't ask what the sentence meant on purpose. This kind of polite talk is meaningless.

On this deserted island now, two obvious forces have begun to separate.

One is the group of the living dead, headed by Qianqian.

Of course, Qianqian herself was very unwilling.

The other is the group of living people who haven't died yet.

They don't want to die, so they can only find a way to solve this 'problem'.

No one knows what the root of the problem is.

But they can see clearly who the problematic 'people' are surrounding.

Does not solve the root of the problem.

Still can't solve the problem people?
The short conversation is over and everything continues.

The film king took the remaining few people to continue building the house.

Qianqian also brought three licking dogs to help.

A group of people talked and laughed, cooperated with each other, and behaved as united and friendly as the first day on the island.

Apart from the fact that there were three people wandering around Qianqian, there was no problem.

Fang Xing also cooperated on the side, doing some unimportant work.

Then go ahead and start thinking about the current situation.

Three of the nine people who landed on the island have died.

The tenth person mentioned in the nursery rhyme has only guessed until now, but has no clue.

If my memory serves me right, there are only two lines of lyrics left in the nursery rhymes of fearlessness that I know now.

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

[Six little friends, scattered to hide from the crisis, one was eaten, and there were five people left. 】

These two lines of the ballad, Fang Xing dare to say, are even more detailed than the previous ones.

Hack yourself.

Who would do this?
To be eaten?

There are not even two snakes on this island, let alone any beasts, not even wild dogs.

Who can eat people.

The rest of the living?

Enough food has been found in this day and age, no one would do it.

Is it...

Fang Xing turned his head and glanced at the three people who were surrounded by Qianqian.

These people who die repeatedly are always some unstable invisible bombs.

It's a pity that with my own ability, I might not be able to kill them.

I almost crushed that noble young master's shoulder just now, but looking at his appearance now, there is no abnormal reaction at all.

In addition, these people will come back to life every night, I am afraid that no matter how seriously they are injured now, they will be intact the next day.

'This inexplicable X... must act according to the nursery rhyme, is it some kind of curse? '

"I have never experienced such a thing as a curse. After all, some fateful curses are indeed like a predestined arrangement."

'But the curse always has its roots. I have seen the island almost in the past two days, and I haven't found anything special. '

'What will it be? '

In the busy work and performance of everyone.

Today's day is slowly coming to an end.

For dinner today, I had a rare bowl of sweet porridge.

Although it is said that sweet potatoes are not as good-looking after they are cooked, but now everyone can eat them without much effort.

Coupled with yesterday's experience.

The person in charge of cooking the porridge deliberately made a little less today.

Too much waste.

When the sun is about to disappear.

The three living dead who were chatting happily with other people fell to the ground.

This time, everyone looked very calm.

After all, everyone already knows what is going to happen, and even if they are scared when they see the sudden change, they will react immediately.

Among the remaining six people, Qianqian is the most relaxed now.

When the three fell to the ground, Qianqian also lay on the beach, not wanting to get up.

After enjoying the "favor" of the three of them for a day, Qianqian felt that her brain was about to be squeezed dry.

tired.

Tired from brain to soul.

Although she didn't do much work physically, the mental exhaustion made her feel even more uncomfortable.

What made her especially uncomfortable was the way her companions looked at her.

I obviously didn't do anything, but was squeezed out by everyone intentionally or unintentionally.

Qianqian's eyes were blank, staring blankly at the gradually darkening sky.

Even if she desperately needs spiritual comfort, Qianqian doesn't want to see the hostile eyes of other people.

Very silent tonight.

Finish the porridge silently, tidy up your things silently, tidy up everything silently.

No one spoke.

But every time they look at each other, there are too many meanings.

When everyone sat back by the campfire again, the atmosphere became extremely frozen in an instant.

Only Fang Xing held the skewered sweet potatoes and placed them next to the campfire, smelling the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, he was in a good mood!
'Although the world is a headache, there are baked sweet potatoes to eat! '

'That's not too bad! '

The others remained silent, and no one knew how to speak now.

At last.

It was the actor who was the first to speak:
"Fang Xing, do you think the current atmosphere is suitable for whistling and singing?"

"Appropriate, eating sweets can make people happy, and this sweet potato is very sweet."

Film Emperor: ...

other people:…………

The actor turned his body slightly, and whispered to the people around him:

"Is there something wrong with the mentality of the person who wrote the book?"

"I don't know, let him see the doctor after he survives..."

There is such an interruption in the middle.

Although the atmosphere at the scene was stiff, it wasn't enough to even want to speak louder for breathing.

The actor looked at the people around him.

He looked again at Qianqian, whose eyes were somewhat empty.

Even knowing that Qianqian might not know anything, the actor took a deep breath and said coldly with a hard heart:

"Qianqian, we have something to ask you."

"About this current matter, especially the few of them who have been around you all the time, do you have any thoughts?"

Said to ask.

The tone was like a question.

Qianqian's eyes dimmed a lot again.

Even if you already know that everyone has doubts about him, it's two different things to say it behind the scenes.

This shows that other people already have too much distrust of themselves.

why is that.

Obviously he did nothing wrong.

Is it.

Is there anything wrong with my acting?

(End of this chapter)

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