Escape Game

The day dawned very quickly, as if the night had been dissipated for an instant, and the white belly floated in the east, and then it was replaced by bright sky light.

At the end of the long night, you can finally see the sky.

It is a pity that this inspirational sentence does not take effect on the island. In the escape game, dawn only represents a new round of despair. Black and white have no boundaries here, the head is empty and the feet are hopeless.

After a night of rest, Lin Qiao stood up cautiously, stepped on the ground, and said joyfully: "I can go! I will definitely not drag Big Brother and Uncle Jiang back today."

Lin Qiao was not badly injured, and the rest time of the day had been much better, and he could still walk on crutches no matter how bad he was.

When Xie Chian made the wooden cans yesterday, he cut a piece of wood and gave Lin Qiao a cane and used it as a weapon to hit people.

Jiang Kuo sat up and said with a smile: "Why do you call him elder brother but my uncle? I look very young?"

Lin Qiao whispered: "It's very old."

Jiang Kuo paused with a smile: "My kid, I'm only twenty years old."

Lin Qiao whispered: "I'm not young at twenty..."

Jiang Kuo did not give up: "I am a young and energetic post-90s."

Xie Chian said indifferently: "It's nothing more than the old man left over from the last century."

Jiang Kuo: "..."

Yes, now is the world after 00. A twenty-year-old man like him who crossed the century is not worthy to speak.

"I don't care about juvenile children." Jiang Kuo let go of Lin Qiao, who said he was old, and asked Xie Chi'an again, "Brother, are you eighteen?"

The implication is that you are an adult at the age of eighteen and you have to care about it.

Xie Chian glanced at Jiang Kuo, who was eager to try, "I let you down, it's still 27 days away."

"Sure enough, it's still a kid," Jiang Kuo said regretfully.

Xie Chian lowered his eyes.

He was really curious about how Jiang Kuo would care if he was an adult.

-

The three went to a nearby creek. Xie Chian and Jiang Kuo were not walking fast, and Lin Qiao could keep up with crutches.

The stream was crystal clear and sweet and delicious. Lin Qiao almost threw a cane and rushed to drink. She hasn't drunk water for two days. Although there is moisture in the wild fruits, that little moisture can not completely offset the thirst caused by barbecue.

Xie Chian filled the jar with water, drank it and filled it again. Lin Qiao also learned a lot, kneeling down by the stream and leaning over to fill the water.

Jiang Kuo squatted, his face clearly reflected in the clear water. He filled the jar and stood up and said, "It's a pity, there will be no fish when the water is clear."

"Do you want to fish and eat?" Xie Chian asked.

Jiang Kuo said: "The grilled fish you make must be delicious."

"There are fish in the sea." Xie Chian said, "but first you have to have a boat, a fishing net, or a fork."

Fishing with short spears and daggers alone is unrealistic, and it will cause fishy.

Birds in the sky can also be shot down for game, provided that a bow and arrow or a slingshot are needed.

So the problem is still a lack of tools.

"Then build a ship, the island is full of wood, and our woodwork is okay." Jiang Kuo suggested, "I remember there is a vine on the island that can extract silk threads and weave into fishing nets."

It's really hard to eat fish meat.

Fortunately, it was only 30 days. If they stayed on the island forever, Xie Chian suspected that they would even build a house and stage a live-action version of Robinson Crusoe.

But he has no objection to the shipbuilding proposal.

Xie Chian would not admit that he also wanted to eat fish.

He can't be too cruel to himself in terms of eating, that doesn't fit the anchor of a food show... What is he talking about, this is obviously a wilderness survival show... No, this is obviously a killing game!

Xie Chian said: "I don't know how to make a net." He is not a omnipotent man. Textiles and other jobs are Xie Chian's blind spots.

Jiang Kuo was silent for a moment: "I won't know what to do."

The two survival bosses fell into deep thought.

"That..." Lin Qiao said weakly.

Xie Chian and Jiang Kuo looked over at the same time.

Lin Qiao said embarrassedly: "Although I have never knit a fishing net, I have knit a sweater. These should be the same, maybe I can try..."

Jiang Kuo looked at Lin Qiao for a second, then walked over and rubbed Lin Qiao's head: "You are awesome, kid."

Lin Qiao was stunned by the praise, and said dizzy: "Am I great?"

Xie Chian smiled in his eyes: "Well, you are great."

-

Both Xie Chian and Jiang Kuo were highly effective actionists, and soon found a plant that could take out the silk thread and gave it to Lin Qiao. Jiang Kuo made a shuttle and gave Lin Qiao a knitting tool by the way.

The construction of wooden boats cannot be completed overnight. Xie Chi'an and Jiang Kuo just got it right today, put a few wild fruits on their stomachs, and invested in shipbuilding.

For the grilled fish feast.

Some people work in full swing, not knowing that time flies, some people spend time like a year, worrying about it.

In the north of the island, there are many cliffs, big waves hit, and the turbulent waves hit the shore.

The white-collar woman hid behind a rock shiveringly, grabbing the rock and looking out carefully.

Her teammate No. 58, has died yesterday.

As No. 75, she has no reliance on anything, so she can only hide from Tibet until now, hoping that she will not be discovered by that terrible girl.

Da da--

The sound of high heels stepping on the rock, and the sound of footsteps from far and near, stepped on the heart of the white-collar woman, causing fear in her eyes to burst.

"Where did you hide?" the immature Lolita muttered to herself, and the girl with the ponytail called out, "Come out quickly, stop playing hide and seek."

The girl is wearing a Gothic Lolita dress, holding a black umbrella to block the sun, gorgeous and complicated, and unfavorable to move, but she walks on the ground like she is flat, not hurried and walking freely.

The white-collar girl slammed her mouth tightly and dared not make any noise.

"I have seen you. I count to three. If you don't come out, I will be angry." The girl shouted on the empty beach.

The white-collar woman held her breath, tears from her eyes were blown away by the wind, causing pain in her eyes.

She, she didn't believe that girl would really find her! She must just want to trick her out and kill it!

"three."

"two."

"One."

"Really, I have to make me angry." Seeing no one came out obediently, the girl muttered dissatisfiedly, and the sound of footsteps gradually went away.

The white-collar girl was relieved.

Sure enough, the girl was a lie, and she didn't find her at all.

The white-collar girl who was falling to the ground with a big rock in her heart felt cold all over when the sunlight above her head suddenly disappeared.

She was enveloped by a black umbrella.

The white-collar girl turned stiffly on all fours, and saw the girl with two pony tails standing silently behind her for some time, smiling sweetly at her.

"I found you."

-

"Player 75 is dead."

Bai Buran shook subconsciously.

Number 75 is also dead...

Does this mean that apart from 98, he is now the weakest on the entire island?

Bai Buran actually doesn't remember how many people died so far, but his teammate Ji Qinglin remembers. Ji Qinglin works in the zoo and remembers the name, variety and number of each animal up and down the entire park. Even a bird flying out of a flock of birds can accurately report the name. With this huge memory, is it more than enough to remember a death number?

If Ji Qinglin had seen the real No. 62 and found the body of No. 62, he would understand why Xie Chian exchanged number plates with Bai Buran.

It is a pity that he has not seen it.

Sometimes the lack of a piece of information will cause the inference of the whole link to be unable to continue.

-

Deep in the dense forest, a grim man wearing a long trench coat cursed in a low voice: "The dead girl is crazy again."

"Is it right to be crazy?" The silver-haired youth laughed playfully, "It saves us doing it."

"I don't know where her obsessive-compulsive disorder that kills a pair of people comes from. It's not enough to kill No.58, you have to chase No.75 to the end of the world." The man in the windbreaker frowned.

"Looking at your appearance, it seems to disagree with her." The silver-haired youth raised his eyebrows.

"Since you can only kill No. 0, why bother to kill them all." The windbreaker man said.

The silver-haired youth gave the man a weird look: "No.5, I knew you were so kind, I should have shot you."

The windbreaker said indifferently: "Wake up, you don't have a gun."

"I can grab it."

The man in the windbreaker sneered unceremoniously: "Snatch it from No. 2?"

"..." The silver-haired young man gritted his teeth, "I should really kill you."

"With each other." The man in the trench coat shot back, "If it weren't for I wouldn't attack my comrades, murderers like you should have gone to see Hades, No. 7."

It seems that when the two have joined forces against No. 2, No. 5 did not attack No. 7. Police and criminals are born enemies, so getting together as teammates can only be disgusting.

"Comrade-in-arms?" The silver-haired young man squinted his eyes. "Are you a policeman or a special soldier?"

"I have no obligation to tell you."

"Hey, don't you messengers of justice pretend to trust your teammates 100%?" the silver-haired young man said, "and he always pays attention to sacrifice for righteousness and self-sacrifice...what should I do? Mr. Police, like this on the island. Danger, I'm a little scared, can you use your life to protect me?"

The man in the trench coat looked at the silver-haired youth: "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

The silver-haired young man pouted his lips: "boring guy."

"I'm really sorry." The man in the trench coat apologized insincerely. "It's my pleasure to catch a guy like you."

-

The shipbuilding industry is stuck in the first step.

If you want to build a ship, you have to cut down trees first.

Xie Chian and Jiang Kuo's current tools-short spear and dagger.

Obviously, it is okay to cut branches, but it is impossible to cut a big tree. Although Xie Chian and Jiang Kuo have skills, no one can learn from Lu Zhi and drown the willows.

The two decided to search separately to see if they could find weapons like axes.

Lin Qiao and Xie Chian act together.

Lin Qiao limped on crutches, but it didn't help. Xie Chian asked her to rest in place while searching nearby.

At this distance, as long as a stranger appeared within Lin Qiao's line of sight, Lin Qiao shouted, Xie Chian would be able to appear in time.

Lin Qiao would not even yell when a stranger walks in front of him.

Except for Jiang Kuo's time. That time Lin Qiao was in autistic state, and she was crying all the way down.

Now Lin Qiao is with Xie Chian and Jiang Kuo. Although he is always in a state of being beaten, he has also recovered a little confidence under the encouragement.

Lin Qiao sat under the tree and vowed to Xie Chi'an: "Don't worry, big brother, I will call you right away when you encounter bad people."

...This sentence was completely forgotten when Lin Qiao saw the girl about her age.

How can such a beautiful and cute girl be a bad person? The bad guys in Lin Qiao's eyes were big guys with full faces, acrid women, and men with bad voices, but they didn't include cute, beautiful girls who looked younger than her.

Some people view the world with good intentions, but others often repay evil results. Some people envelop themselves with beauty, but they are poisonous.

Lin Qiao didn't forget Xie Chi'an's instructions, but she was really surprised by the girl's dress and forgot to speak.

The girl walked up to her and asked sweetly: "Sister, are your teammates nearby?"