In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of female videos

The content on this note looks like a warning, but also like an inducement.

After all, the nursery rhyme said that the next person to die would die in his sleep. No one dared to close their eyes last night. Today, he deliberately emphasized the need to have a good rest and continue the daytime variety show.

The note was passed around.

Except for the popular little star who didn't see it, everyone else watched it.

This move made the popular starlet a little angry.

"What are you doing!"

"Yesterday I acted like a corpse and chased people out. Today I come back and you guys are still ostracizing me?"

"This is only the second day of survival on a desert island. You don't care about your own face?"

"You really just want to squeeze me down and then you can continue!"

Fang Xing looked at the unhappy little star, took the note from someone else's hand, and walked over directly.

The little star is now facing east, and the sunlight shining on his face makes him involuntarily squint his eyes. Judging from the swelling of his eye circles, this is a symbol of not sleeping well last night.

When Fang Xing handed over the note.

Little Star took it away from Fang Xing impatiently.

"What? It's so mysterious!"

He glanced down at the note and immediately rolled his eyes.

"That's it? Program mission?"

"Build a shelter first, no time limit?"

"Is this thing still hidden from me like it's some big secret?!"

The little star looked at the others angrily, and then said:

"Wait for me for a moment, I'll catch up on my sleep first, I'm so sleepy."

"The sun has just risen now. After an hour of sleep, I will be more energetic. Then we can continue?"

When he said this, the little star looked at the other people and paid no attention to Fang Xing who was right in front of him.

After all, he is just a third-rate writer. In his eyes, Fang Xing's personal right to speak is not important.

"I don't have a problem with it, that's it."

The speaker is Qianqian.

"Get some more sleep."

"We will continue later when we wake up."

I saw someone replying that the popular starlet didn't care about anyone else, yawned and wandered around and was about to find a place to sleep.

The others looked at each other.

No one understands what is going on.

The musician who ran out last night seemed to have reacted. He looked at the silent people around him, swallowed hard in his throat, and said with a trembling voice:

"you……"

"he!"

"No, it's not an act, right?"

The musician pointed his trembling hand in the direction the little star had left, and said in a confused voice:

"Then he, no, what about me?!"

"Why is this happening again here?"

Even though the preface and subtext of what he said did not match, others present could understand what he was saying.

Someone whispered the thoughts of most people present:

"We are seeing ghosts alive, has he turned into a ghost?"

Fang Xing shook his head directly:

"Is your ghost so arrogant during the day?"

"If there really is such an arrogant ghost, not even a single person present will survive until dawn."

After a moment of silence.

The actor said:

"Call the police again, try the satellite phone again, or ask for help via live broadcast. No matter what, the most important thing is to get off the island now."

This time, it wasn't just Fang Xing who was shaking his head.

The same goes for Qianqian.

"It doesn't make any sense. If we could, we would have left last night."

"There is a certain gap between what we see outside and what we have experienced, which shows that the note in his hands is to build a shelter."

After saying that, Fang Xing took out the note.

[Dear guests, please build the shelter as soon as possible. There is no time limit for the construction process, please remember to prioritize it]

Look at this note.

Everyone was in confusion.

Now they don't understand what's going on.

"Go back to sleep."

"If you want to make a call, go ahead and try. If you can't get through, find a way to give yourself a break."

Fang Xing continued to speak:

"I will first call the mastermind of this matter unknown X."

"Whatever X is, there's a reason why we're going through this."

"He doesn't want to delay the normal broadcast of this variety show."

"Otherwise, He would not have left a note or resurrected the dead."

At a time when others haven’t fully embraced the concept.

Qianqian spoke again:

"Yes, it is safe to sleep now. It should be said that it is unavoidable."

"With the note and... and his expression, he told us to take a break and continue with the variety show."

"Now that we don't understand the purpose of X, the best way is to follow the guidance and sleep well."

The only two people with survival knowledge in the team said so.

Even if other people have opinions, they can't say anything.

In fact, everyone understands that even if they have opinions, there is currently no better solution.

Then we can only do this for the time being.

When preparing to go back to rest.

Qianqian looked at Fang Xing frequently with a complicated expression.

It seems that he is calm because of his experience, but he also wants to say something but can't.

The satellite phone is, as always, a tchotchke.

On the beach, except for the popular little star who slept until she snored, everyone else stood for a while and looked at each other.

"Go to sleep."

"It's no use even thinking about it."

The cut tarpaulin was used as a cushion at this time. Qianqian lay down with Xiao Bing who was shaking all the time. The others found a place to lie down.

No matter what the mood is.

After lying down, everyone quickly fell asleep.

Fang Xing was left listening to the snoring and breathing around him, lying on the beach thinking about this matter.

"Gan!"

"Difficult!"

"What kind of world is this?"

Fang Xing scratched his scalp, feeling a little confused.

First of all.

The little star is indeed a living person in his current state.

His breathing, reactions, and even his attitude were all exactly the same as what Fang Xing knew.

At the moment of contact, Fang Xing used his inner strength to test it a little.

The other party's physical condition is active and there is nothing abnormal.

From every angle, the one last night was dead.

How to explain it in the morning.

Also, who can change the situation under your nose?

What happened here cannot be justified even if it is said to be the work of demons.

Not fantasy, not magic.

Even magic doesn't feel like it can touch it.

The whole thing is completely confusing.

In those previous worlds, when I discovered some special situations, I gained something.

Now this.

No gain at all.

There are so many questions that it’s almost filling a basket!

Fang Xing just kept his eyes open, thinking about the events from last night to now, reviewing his experiences bit by bit like he did in other worlds.

But everything I know now is completely connected by a complete line.

The more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes.

The more I think about it, the more confused I become.

Fang Xing also gradually fell asleep inexplicably under this constant thinking.