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"There's no point in saving her."

"The next day, she will come back to life. Although the person who comes back to life is a normal little C whose memory has been deliberately affected."

"But, that's also the person who inherited everything from her."

'Best Actor' walked to 'Qianqian''s side and helped 'Qianqian', who was crying so much that she couldn't help herself, from the waves.

Seeing 'Qianqian' still desperately pulling at the body, 'Actor' continued:

"Although it's cruel to say this."

"But you should also know that there is no point in doing this now."

Both of them were now wet from the sea water, and the sand pushed by the waves was also stuck to their bodies, making both of them look extremely embarrassed.

The 'Actor' said these calm words, but his hand took the arm of 'Xiao C' and forcefully carried the body on his back.

He held Qianqian with his other hand, gritted his teeth, and swayed towards the beach against the impact of the waves.

The sea is still rolling, like an endless cycle of nightmares these days.

half an hour.

The sun had already slipped into the sky, and the island was still completely silent.

'Qianqian' looked at the sea with dull eyes, holding two different bracelets tightly in her hands.

Xiao Bing gave this to her last night, saying it was a gift that would belong to her forever.

One for each of the two.

This was made by 'Xiao Bing' using some small shells when he was busy. It can be regarded as a little secret belonging to two people.

After experiencing so much criticism and stimulation, every night, 'Xiao C' would come out alone to chat with 'Qian Qian', and then give her an extra hug.

now.

These are gone.

Even if everything from 'Xiao C' is inherited, Xiao C will not have the memory of supporting each other these past few days when he comes back to life.

All the feelings and touches that have been poured out can no longer find the chords that resonate.

As soon as the emotional melody was played, it completely disappeared.

For 'Qianqian', 'Xiao Bing' is really dead, completely dead. Even if the soul is inherited, it is still completely dead.

The 'Actor' has not spoken since he carried Xiao Bing on his back, and has been sitting on a rock by the sea, letting the waves keep wetting his legs.

Only 'Fang Xing' was relatively clean.

He just stood there not far away, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's the next sentence?"

'Fang Xing''s somewhat indifferent words reached the ears of the other two people.

"You should all know this, so there's no need to discuss anything further."

"Nursery rhymes always appear after someone dies, giving precise explanations and then giving the next hint."

"However, I have only heard the sixth part of this nursery rhyme, which accurately explains Xiao C's suicide."

"Where's Article 7?!"

"You must have heard it alone."

After 'Fang Xing' finished speaking, he looked at the 'Actor'.

The 'Actor' turned his head, his expression surprisingly calm.

Like the most normal one among the three people present.

"You want to hear it?"

"Then I'll tell you."

[Four friends, collectively think of a solution]

[I made a mistake in the end, there are three people left]

The 'Actor' raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.

"I was still thinking about how I could use something to kill the other me, but now I've been told that it's all in vain."

"It's ridiculous."

"Let us know the whole truth without giving us any means to fight back, and even continue to arrange our fate."

"We live like pigs in a slaughterhouse, waiting to be sent to the slaughterhouse."

After saying these words, the 'Actor' smiled a little.

It seems that he thought of something interesting.

Listening to the laughter getting crazier and crazier.

'Fang Xing' followed and laughed.

At last.

Even 'Qianqian' started to laugh.

The atmosphere there began to become strange and harmonious inexplicably.

Three different kinds of laughter spread on the beach, giving this seemingly beautiful resort a hint of madness.

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The words are divided into two parts.

On an island in another world.

Fang Xing was holding a small bamboo pole with an old canvas tied to it, leading a group of people behind him to the center of the island like a tour guide.

On the way there, Fang Xing didn't forget to introduce the plants on the roadside to everyone.

For Fang Xing, this world is just for scoring points.

It's easy to get plot points. As long as you can talk more and know more than the heroine, you can continuously get system rewards.

For this reason, Fang Xing has to spend some time alone every day to find a place without cameras to learn something.

You have soul space.

Those high-quality high-tech products purchased from Ba Zong's world have been placed in the space for a long time, and they are finally put to use in this world.

Even if there don't seem to be any signal towers around, Fang Xing can still use technological products from another world to connect to the Internet and study.

In addition, Fang Xing has strengthened his body several times. Not only has his martial arts talent been enhanced, but his other potentials have also increased. So memory and judgment are significantly improved.

For the introduction of some plants, just by glancing at the pictures and then looking at the dense encyclopedia content, Fang Xing can accurately remember the important contents.

Thanks to this kind of memory, Fang Xing can continue to teach others knowledge.

On the way to lead others to dig sweet potatoes, Fang Xing marked a few additional locations with edible wild fruits and protected trees to prevent anyone from being idle and cutting down trees and getting himself into trouble in public. Son.

After all, it is a live broadcast.

This thing is really too careless.

When they came to the sweet potato field, everyone began to learn to dig sweet potatoes and harvested a lot.

[Let everyone get enough starch food in advance and get 100 plot points]

Listen to the prompts coming from your ears.

Fang Xing twisted his neck, his expression unchanged.

He had heard this kind of beep a lot.

As long as the points obtained do not exceed one thousand, Fang Xing really doesn't care much.

"Wow! I'll go! This piece of sweet potato is as big as my head!"

"Hahaha, the sweet potato I gave you just now looks like a carrot."

"Huh? It was scratched... It's a pity, but you can still eat it after cleaning it, right?"

"Sweet potato seedlings can also be eaten. Do you want to try cooking some sweet potato seedlings?"

"You have to set up a big fire to burn it when you get it back! I think the smell of roasted sweet potatoes is very sweet!"

A group of people squatted on the ground, chatting happily.

If someone can dig out a particularly large sweet potato, it will attract a lot of praise.

The scene can be said to be quite harmonious.

Although some of the people present looked a little tired, it could be seen that they were very happy and felt happy about harvesting sweet potatoes.

This is sometimes the case, happiness is contagious, even if your mental state is a little bad, you will become energetic when you laugh.

On the island, there was endless singing and laughter.

What a harmonious scene.