Zongman: I have really retired!

Ji Xiuming exhaled slowly, holding tightly on both sides of his clothes to protect a pack of instant noodles in his arms.

Instant noodles were something that no one on the crew cared about, but now it has become something that everyone is fighting for.

They didn't know how long they stayed in this poor place. It seemed like only two days? It seems that after more than ten days, they seem to have confused the concept of time.

"Xiao Ji... I can't hold it anymore... I guess I can't get out... Ahem... Just kill me, okay? I... Ahem... I don't want to be eaten by them..."

Song Huiyue stumbled and fell to the ground. Her face was covered with dust, but even though she was covered in dirt, people could still vaguely see her pale face through the dirty dust. A face as pale as paper.

Song Huiyue was completely desperate. She had decided that she could not get out of this hellish place. This place was an endless cycle! Can't get out at all! !

Ji Xiuming stood there and licked his dry lips and opened his mouth to comfort Song Huiyue, but when his words came to his lips, he changed to: "I will accompany you, Sister Song."

Song Huiyue shook her head. She was about to say something but was interrupted by a shrill scream from behind.

"Ah! This hellish place! I tell you to let me out quickly!! I am not afraid of you!! Ah! Come on!! You bastard!!"

He was an actor who was brought in by investors. He was good-looking, had a big temper, and had a big attitude. The people in the crew tolerated him at first, but later found out that he actually pushed people to block knives when they were in danger. Slowly, He was relegated to the back of the line.

This good-looking actor was finally driven crazy by the harsh environment. He rushed towards the group of "refugees" like crazy, knocking down several people who were weak due to hunger.

In the end, the bad-tempered actor was eaten up by the "refugees".

Song Huiyue watched those monsters decompose the corpses as easily as they killed pigs during the New Year. She couldn't help but feel fear and nausea in her heart. Adrenaline began to secrete and gave her strength. But when she thought of the scene now She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

It's good to die, and you don't have to suffer if you die early...

Their current situation is very delicate. Their entire crew and all the villagers in the village where the crew was filming are all involved in this place.

At first, some people thought it looked like a copy of the ghost story written in the recently popular regular ghost story novel on the Internet.

But they were just three feet away from digging the ground where they were born, and couldn't find a piece of paper with the rules written on it.

So they could only stay in place and didn't dare to move. Due to filming reasons, many of them entered here wearing costumes. When they entered the ghost story, it happened to be meal time, so many of them still had some food in their hands. But there is not much food left in the past few days...

not to mention……

Song Huiyue tightened her body involuntarily, and the gazes of those monsters made her feel sick. Their greedy eyes seem to be staring at the prey that is about to be eaten, which makes people's hair stand on end.

It only took a few days to go from hundreds of people at the beginning to less than thirty people now...

Song Huiyue thought in a daze that the sun she usually liked to bask in during her free time was so scary in her eyes. She just looked at the blazing sun in the distance.

The clear sky under the sun intersects with the yellow and dry land, making people feel as if they are in an endless wilderness.

Every breath was accompanied by flying dust, and the scene in front of me became blurry, and all I could see was a hopeless and yellow plain.

Although I am not willing to die in such a place, and may be dismembered after death, it is a kind of relief to die like this.

Song Huiyue thought, this is how people feel when they are in extreme pain. Song Huiyue is not a brave person. For her, if living is a kind of pain, then it is better to die.

There was a blank in her mind. The future and goals that she had once been full of longing for had disappeared under the squeeze of fear. I just felt my body aching for a while, and in my mind was only the fleeting desire for relief.

"Sister Song... I... I still have some food. Let's continue walking after eating. Someone will definitely come to save us."

Ji Xiuming's voice was filled with tears. He was not very old, just twenty years old. He was brought into the entertainment industry by Song Huiyue. Song Huiyue could be said to be half a mother-like existence to him.

Song Huiyue smiled without hope: "Live well..."

She smiled weakly, as if all her strength had been exhausted.

Gao Ziming is really lucky, he happened to go out to pick up someone... But it's okay, there is still someone who can survive...

Song Huiyue seemed to be hallucinating. She opened her mouth and murmured: "Is it true...are you saved...?"

With the sudden relaxation of her nerves, she finally fainted. Ji Xiuming looked back and saw that Gao Ziming, Xia Youjie and others had finally arrived.

"Senior, is this the truly terrifying part of the ghost story?"

Xia Youjie pursed his lips tightly. He thought that someone would die, but the situation at the scene was too tragic.

People from No. 100 came in, and within a few hours, only a dozen people were left alive, and they were still hanging on and dying.

"Where do you think this is? This is the reality of eating people without blinking an eye. This is not a stage where people will not die. We are not heroes, we... are just like them, just living beings. No matter how beautiful the fantasy is, it can comfort us. Without the sorrow of birth, old age, illness and death, in the face of natural and man-made disasters, other than yourself, can you still rely on people's weak and pitiful sense of justice, which is useless except for killing yourself?"

Ye Xiuyi's eyes were unmoved. He was too calm, as if the person who died was not a human being from the same clan as him, but an inconsequential ant that could be seen everywhere on the roadside.