How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Brother Cheng, can you really bear to watch them all die?

Hu Hai asked softly, staring at Ye Cheng intently.

Ye Cheng did not react at all.

He just looked at Hu Hai calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Not saying a word, not expressing any opinion at all.

Hu Hai seemed to have known this for a long time and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He did not ask any more questions, but sat up straight, placed one hand on the long table and tapped it lightly.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

If there was a clock in the room at this moment, one might find that the frequency of Hu Hai tapping the table was exactly the same as that of the second hand.

The [Schrödinger's cat] was attracted by the knocking sound, staring with its eyes, and its little head kept shaking to the rhythm, making it even more adorable.

……

at the same time.

in the kitchen.

Song Xiaoxuan was washing the rice covered with yellow sand with clean water using a ladle.

But when the wound on her hand came into contact with the cold water, she couldn't help but groan.

pain!

The pain was inexplicably severe.

But she still endured the pain in her hands and washed the rice carefully.

Her childhood experiences taught her a lot, and cooking was naturally something she could master.

Song Xiaoxuan, who was standing by, was in a panic.

She first picked up the bacon and wanted to wash it, but she felt sick when she saw the black, gray and green stuff on it.

I wanted to grab the cabbage and wash it, but I couldn't bring myself to do it because of the thick mud on it.

Go and light a fire. There seems to be something wrong with the gas stove and it won’t light at all.

"Ziqi..."

Song Xiaoxuan could only cry out pitifully.

Chen Ziqi turned around and looked at Song Xiaoxuan's flustered appearance, feeling a little amused, but when he thought of the quarrel between them before, his expression became a little colder.

"The bacon has been stored for a long time, so you need to use a kitchen knife to scrape off the dirt on the outside, and then put it in the pot to cook it."

"You don't need to wash the cabbage, just pull out the dirty leaves on the outside. If you think it's dirty, keep pulling it out until you are satisfied."

"Let's boil water first. Hot water is needed whether you are steaming rice, washing dishes, or cooking bacon. The gas stove must be unplugged because the gas tank is not turned on. Just turn on the knob and light the fire..."

After Chen Ziqi's guidance, Song Xiaoxuan seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

God!

Can you do this?

She turned on the switch of the gas tank and successfully lit the fire. After filling the pot with water, she felt a sense of satisfaction.

There is also a kerosene lamp in the kitchen.

Under the dim kerosene lamp, Song Xiaoxuan looked at Chen Ziqi's busy figure and felt a sudden pang in her heart.

She had actually heard about Ziqi's childhood.

The girl was born in a poor mountain village and only got rid of the label of poverty two years ago.

He was abandoned twice by his biological parents since he was a child and was even buried alive, so he lacked a sense of security.

When she was unable to choose the challenge card due to an accident, she was in a state of collapse, and it was not surprising that she said some sad words.

only……

"Hey! Ziqi, don't blame them. They couldn't do anything about it. You know, we felt really bad when we saw you leave with Hans."

As she spoke, tears welled up in Song Xiaoxuan's eyes again.

Chen Ziqi, who had just steamed the rice, was shocked when she heard her best friend's words.

She picked up the kitchen knife on the table and scraped the green cattails off the bacon, answering expressionlessly.

"Xiaoxuan, do you think I'm a woman so cheap that I'd even give my body to Hans just to survive?"

"I came back this time only because Hans died, and I can only survive by following you?"

"This……"

Song Xiaoxuan's face tightened, and she forced a smile when she recalled the disgusting scene she had seen not long ago.

"Ziqi, how could it be..."

"Haha, stop quibbling."

Chen Ziqi interrupted without mercy.

"Xiaoxuan, let me ask you, if Ye Cheng wants your body now so that you can live, will you give it to him?"

"I……"

Song Xiaoxuan became more and more embarrassed, wondering why she asked such an embarrassing question.

Will I give?

I didn't resist at first, but I felt...

Chen Ziqi has given her the answer.

"You will definitely give it! Because this is what you have been looking forward to for a long time!"

"I just can't understand why when you gave your body to Ye Cheng, no one would say you were lowly or a bitch! Instead, they would say you would live happily ever after! But when I gave my body to Hans, you said I was lowly?"

"Have I been a bastard since the day I was born? No matter what I do, it's wrong?"

Chen Ziqi became more and more excited as he spoke, and his movements of cutting the bacon with the kitchen knife became faster and faster.

All the green spots on the bacon disappeared, revealing the bright red meat inside.

Song Xiaoxuan looked at the sharp kitchen knife and the red meat...

She felt an inexplicable chill all over.

I want to escape from the kitchen again.

……

the other side.

The faint smell of cigarettes emanated from the toilet.

In fact, after the nine people appeared in this challenge, their clothes changed.

They are mostly wearing hiking clothes and camouflage uniforms, which is consistent with the identity of a hiker. If you look from a distance, you can't even tell who is who.

At the same time, everyone seemed to have some personal belongings in their pockets.

For example, Song Xiaocheng took out a full pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket.

He was a little happy, as he happened to be craving for a cigarette, so he shared it with Wang Luxiang and the others in the toilet.

For a moment, the toilet was filled with smoke.

But there is also a small window here for ventilation.

The glass was also broken and there was a whistling dust storm outside, but everyone was too lazy to pay attention to it. They were just smoking and talking with frowns on their faces.

The kerosene was shaking above everyone's heads, making a squeaking sound.

As for those few pits...

What more could one ask for from an abandoned aid station.

Forget it, I won’t describe it.

"Lu Xiang, what do you want us to do? Ahem…"

Su Ming had no habit of smoking, but Song Xiaocheng forced him to light a cigarette, and he choked and started coughing.

He frowned and said, "Since this is a team challenge, isn't it a bad idea for the four of us to communicate in private?"

Su Ming's meaning is very simple.

No one is a fool.

If you call us over, what will Cheng Ge and Hu Hai outside think? What will Huang Fei and Feng think?

"Yeah! Lu Xiang, what's the matter? Tell me and get out now."

Zhang Lianhai turned his head and glanced outside. Seeing that Huang Feifeng had not come down from upstairs yet, he asked anxiously.

It was already bad enough not to greet the other person, and now they are discussing something in the bathroom. Who wouldn't think too much?

"Fuck, Lian Hai, what are you looking at him doing!"

Song Xiaocheng couldn't help but curse: "That idiot has caused trouble for me twice. I tell you, if he causes trouble for the third time, help me cut him down together!"

Zhang Lianhai hesitated and wanted to say something but couldn't.

Su Ming frowned even more.

This is not a good start for a life-and-death challenge of teamwork.

Only Wang Luxiang took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, as if he wanted to inhale the whole cigarette into his lungs.

"Hush...huh..."

"Don't you think this is a bit too weird?"