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

When Qianqian thought of this sentence in her heart, she was stunned!

[Why do I feel like I’m performing? ! 】

[I didn’t act? ! 】

[I really don’t know what is going on in this situation now! 】

[Is it because I am so tired that I am losing my mind? 】

The other people looked at Qianqian's slightly changed face and eyes full of confusion, and they all felt that they had really suspected the wrong person.

But that's it.

At the moment, except for Qianqian, no one has any other suspects.

Even if they feel that Qianqian may be innocent, they will not give up questioning because of this feeling.

"Qianqian, you'd better say what you have to say directly now."

"After all, all the dead...resurrected people are very close to you. If they have said anything suggestive to you or have any purpose, you'd better tell them."

"Three people have died now. You can't watch one of us die in such an inexplicable way!"

"Everyone also knows that you are credited with finding a lot of things. If you have something to say, we can help you with ideas even if something happens, right?"

"They have been following you for several days, there is no way you didn't notice anything!"

Everyone else talks to you.

They were all 'asking' Qianqian's opinion in various ways.

Facing the crowds of people asking questions.

Qianqian is not just mentally exhausted now.

Obviously a few days ago they were helping each other, talking and laughing.

Now they could all see how tired he was, and yet he was so aggressive.

The chilling feeling made the eyes completely lose their luster. The feeling of being abandoned by the whole world at that moment made Qianqian want to find a place to jump into the sea and die.

The actor was closest to Qianqian, and he could tell that Qianqian's mental state was beginning to become unstable, and he knew in his heart that now was not the time for a tense situation.

If there is a stalemate, it will be very difficult to ask her for help.

Furthermore, Qianqian brought a few dead people with her during the day, which was quite a deterrent.

"Okay, okay, I can see that Qianqian can't say anything, so let's leave it like this for now."

"Take a break first. If Qianqian really wants to say something, she will naturally say it."

"Let's all take a rest first."

As the first person to stir up the topic, the actor became the peacemaker again.

After much talk, the inquiry was forcibly interrupted.

Fang Xing ate roasted sweet potatoes leisurely and watched these people making trouble here.

current situation.

No one can guarantee what will happen until the last two or three die, or until some other important evidence emerges.

Next, several living people began to chat about what happened on the island.

Some said it was haunted, some said it was supernatural, and some said it was a cursed place or some kind of magic.

No one continued to doubt that there was a tenth living person on the island.

So many unexplainable things happen one after another. If you still doubt that they are man-made, you are just out of your mind!

During everyone's discussion, Fang Xing also joined in.

Sometimes discussing it will help you think more easily and increase the probability of finding key information.

Chatting and chatting.

They all started to feel sleepy.

The wind also started to pick up at the beach, which made people feel a little inexplicably irritated.

Fortunately, today most of the house has been built, and with the joint efforts of everyone, the wall that can block the wind has been erected.

Although the details are still lacking, it is no problem to let everyone sleep in the house to avoid the wind.

The house is not big, so we can still make ends meet by squeezing each other in. If we build another one tomorrow, it will be more spacious.

Just when everyone got up and walked to the door of the room to prepare for bed.

A man rushed out of the room, holding an ax in his hand, and slashed at the person closest to the door!

【Woo! 】

This ax can be said to have used all the strength of the whole body. When it was swung down, the wind could be heard. As soon as the ax went down, the head of the person who was struck was split open.

Blood mixed with unknown stuff sprayed on the faces of several people nearby.

The others were frightened.

First, the way of death was more bloody than before, and the incident happened suddenly.

Secondly, the one who slashed the person looked exactly like the one who was slashed!

Eyes, nose, mouth, height, body shape, clothing, and even the position of their hair are exactly the same.

It's like walking out of the mirror!

[Seven friends quarreled over swords and axes; one of them cut himself, and there were six left. 】

The man holding the ax opened his mouth and sang a nursery rhyme in a somewhat dull voice.

Fang Xing stepped forward directly and reached out to hold his throat.

[Six friends, scattered - cough cough - wu - ah - kaka -]

The throat being strangled was still trying to find a way to finish the sentence, but all the breath was firmly trapped under Fang Xing's neck, and now he could only make some strange noises.

"Give you a chance, answer the question well, and blink when you understand."

Fang Xing just finished speaking.

His hands were suddenly empty, and the person who had just appeared disappeared out of thin air.

As strange and elusive as he appeared.

[Six friends, cough, cough, cough! ! ! 】

[Spread out to avoid the crisis, one person is eaten, and there are five people left. 】

[Cough cough cough cough————]

Just where this person disappeared, a familiar voice continued to come.

But from the way he looked, it seemed that his throat had been pinched too hard, and he kept coughing even when singing nursery rhymes.

Fang Xing is sure.

This person is also a big living person.

And he is a very normal living person.

When he was grabbing his throat, he could feel his heartbeat speeding up a lot.

Spontaneous panic and tension in the body cannot fool anyone.

Listen to the cough gradually disappear.

Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground and felt their scalps numb.

Although I have seen a lot of dead people in the past few days.

But this was the first time I saw someone whose head was chopped off directly.

"The nursery rhyme that just came true is based on the premise of 'arguing with swords and axes'."

"I didn't expect that just a dispute would be enough. The matter of using a knife and ax was left to others to handle."

Fang Xing simply summarized it in two sentences.

Then he sighed again.

As this bullshit nursery rhyme progresses step by step, it looks more and more like this group of people are beginning to take the initiative to complete the prerequisites.

As for the next premise, I can't stop it even if I want to.

Scatter to avoid danger, one will be eaten.

Under what circumstances is it considered dispersed?

Does it count to be divided into two groups, does it count to be assigned different work tasks, does it count to leave others to deal with personal hygiene?

It's impossible to get everyone together.

But the next nursery rhyme ends.

Will the next five nursery rhymes come up?

Will there be any clues to the decryption of this world later?

Thinking of this, Fang Xing actually had a little expectation in his heart.

No one else around him spoke.

They all looked down at the corpse with an ax on its face.

"Don't look at it. Killing yourself is considered suicide."

"You should wash when you should, and sleep when you should."

"There will be more to come tomorrow."