midnight ten

[Island No. 1]

"What's getting hot?" Edogawa and Skeleton Bride, who had just finished eating their share of bread, were squatting not far away to dig a "fresh-keeping pit", preparing to put the strange bird that Fan Peiyang shot into it for temporary storage, and think about it tomorrow How to cook, overheard the conversation between Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang, immediately looked over and asked alertly.

Tang Lin wanted to say that the wind was getting hotter, but the next second, as if thinking of something, he also squatted down and touched the beach with his hand.

Also with a touch of warmth.

It's not about the wind.

Tang Lin's expression became solemn: "The temperature of this island has risen."

Edogawa and Skeleton Bride were taken aback for a moment, and immediately went to check the temperature of the sand with their hands, but after checking for a long time, their faces were suspicious: "Nothing has changed..."

Zheng Luozhu, who also imitated Tang Lin to explore Shawen, shook off the fine sand from his hands: "You two have been playing with sand for a long time, of course you can't feel it." After finishing speaking, he stood up and looked at his captain and boss, "It's really hot. Although it's just a little bit hotter, it's too strange. Shouldn't it be colder at night than during the day?"

Previously, the temperature on the island was like spring, but now, it is more like late spring and early summer.

"There is nothing normal in the checkpoint." Nan Ge, who was walking on the water and blowing the sea breeze, walked back to the beach and joined the discussion.

Tang Lin nodded: "The temperature is not a big problem, I'm afraid this is just the beginning."

"No way," Edogawa and the skeleton bride also stood up, "You mean, the temperature will continue to rise?"

Tang Lin nodded with a sullen face.

Fan Peiyang said lightly: "We must prepare for the worst now."

Edogawa and the skeleton bride looked at him together: "What's the plan?"

Fan Peiyang: "The volcano erupted, the magma flowed everywhere, the sea water boiled, and there was a piece of scorched earth."

Edogawa, Skeleton Bride: "..."

They both want to throw themselves into the sea now.

"Boss, don't say it so scary," Zheng Luozhu saw the faces of his rising partners change, and quickly patted his shoulders to pass on his experience, "You two should learn from me. When you plan for the worst, try to be objective. Basically, make a softening filter, so that it will not affect the thinking and coping strategies, and it will not be easy to be discouraged."

Edogawa Fuzuo: "As Mr. Fan said, tomorrow will be a scene of doomsday hell, can you soften it for me?"

"Isn't it just a volcanic eruption and sea water boiling?" Zheng Luozhu came over as soon as he slapped his head, "Hotpot Island, the kind of Sichuan pot with heavy butter and spicy, and then we are meat slices and meatballs, the picture is cute when you think about it, just It’s easy to accept, right, and then you can think about how to survive.”

Edogawa, Skeleton Bride: "..."

Is there still a need to struggle for the meatballs in the hot pot? Isn’t the destination just to be snatched away and eaten!

"Your analogy is quite cute." Nan Ge poked Zheng Luozhu's head in a funny way.

Tang Lin's dignified face also showed a smile: "You have a good attitude, keep it up."

Seeing Tang Lin smile, Fan Peiyang slowly flattened his slightly frowning brows.

Edogawa and Skeleton Bride looked at these four people: "..."

VIP, a confusing organization.

Although the temperature is rising, the rate of increase is very slow. If it keeps rising at this rate, then by tomorrow morning, at most, it will officially enter summer.

So Tang Rin still recommends that everyone rest first.

The six returned to the beach and lay down on the beach.

The open sea gives people a sense of security more than the islands behind. In case the temperature rises sharply at night, you can jump into the sea to cool down.

From breaking through the barrier last night to now, everyone is almost in a row. Before measuring the stationery tree, exploring the island, waiting for the small bread, digging the hole, I didn’t feel it. Now the first day of the isolated island is finally over, and I really lie down and rest. The accumulated exhaustion All of them hit, instantly making people so tired that they didn't even want to move their fingers.

It seems that the passers-by have rested, and even the sound of the waves has become quiet.

Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang were lying side by side, Zhuzi and Nange were on the right a few meters apart, and each found a comfortable position, and the skeleton bride and Edogawa were on the left of the two, also separated by a distance.

At first, both sides were talking, and then the conversation gradually weakened, and then, only the night wind, sea waves, and moonlight remained.

Tang Lin looked at the sky under the night with his hands on the pillow, his eyes drifted far, far away.

Fan Peiyang also poses with him, but looking at it, Tang Lin's face is in the sky - Tang Lin before amnesia, Tang Lin who is willing to let him hug and kiss him.

"What are you thinking?" Tang Lin's voice came from next to his ear.

Fan Peiyang paused and said, "Think about how to spend the remaining six days."

Both were looking at the night sky, not at each other.

So Tang Lin didn't know that Mr. Fan was making up nonsense with confidence, and he continued to chat seriously: "Actually, this level is to hope that people on every island will kill each other. It must be getting harder every day.”

"Normally, starting from the dungeon, the level is screening." Fan Peiyang has long acquiesced that "maliciousness" is one of the basic elements of the level.

Tang Lin was silent for a moment, with the same determination, said: "I can't control what happens on other islands, but on this island, I will never let cannibalism happen."

"It's impossible for me to attack you." Fan Peiyang said indifferently, as if saying that the weather is good today, "If someone wants to attack you, I will make him regret coming to this island."

Tang Lin never doubted Fan Peiyang's attitude towards him. He said this just to discuss the following countermeasures with Fan Peiyang.

But Fan Peiyang agreed naturally.

Tang Lin used to be afraid to talk about "feelings" with Fan Peiyang. He knew that Fan Peiyang was the same, so they tacitly kept silent about the past.

However, after what happened in the temple last night, everything seemed to have changed.

Fan Peiyang is changing, and he is also changing. It seems that if some words are opened, the road will be bright and bright. Even if the exit is not visible for the time being, it makes people more courageous and calm to face.

"Don't believe it?" Fan Peiyang didn't wait for a response, Fan Peiyang thought Tang Lin didn't believe him.

"I believe it." Tang Lin looked at the moon, and the moonlight reflected the faint smile in his eyes, like fine waves, "After all, the bookshelf in your heart is me."

Fan Peiyang was caught off guard by the teasing.

Before he said what he just said, he had already made various preparations. No matter if Tang Rin was silent, pretending to be stupid, evading, or changing the subject, he could continue.

But it never occurred to me that Tang Rin came up to him directly, and took him into the army with a golden sword.

recognition?

impossible.

Not to mention that Demos is just empty talk, even if the abyss in his heart is broadcast live, he will still pretend to be dead.

reason?

President Fan doesn't need a reason to pretend to be dead.

But don't admit it?

The bookshelves were made by oneself, the books were stuffed by oneself, the people were thought by oneself, and the fears were created by oneself, and all of them were taken out by the gatekeepers and executed publicly. Any sophistry would appear pale.

"Fan Peiyang." Tang Lin suddenly called his name softly.

Fan Peiyang suspected that he heard it wrong, because he actually heard the long-lost tenderness from it.

He wanted to turn his head to look at Tang Lin, but his body remained motionless, as if he was frozen by the name.

"That's not right." Tang Lin said again.

Fan Peiyang came back to his senses.

No longer trying to spy on the people around him, he looked at the distant sky and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Lin's voice became lower and lower, like a whisper, like a sigh, and more like distressed: "You can put others in your heart, let me, or let others go, it doesn't matter, but you never forget to let yourself go."

Fan Peiyang was slightly startled, and a trace of inexplicable complexity flashed in his heart: "Do you speak from your experience?"

Tang Lin's eyes softened: "It's sort of."

Fan Peiyang snorted softly: "Didn't you forget everything, where did you get the experience from?"

"Thank you for the enthusiastic gatekeeper," Tang Lin smiled, "You can see the whole leopard at a glance. After hearing a few things from Moss, I can roughly know our past state."

Fan Peiyang disagrees: "There are so many sealed memories, he only read a few, the samples are accidental, and the conclusion must be biased."

Tang Lin also knows that the relationship between two people cannot be a bad thing. If this is the case, what is the previous self planning? Life is so good that it needs setback education?

But Fan Peiyang's attitude of "what I say is the truth" is too much to beat, so Tang Lin asked deliberately: "You mean, there are happy things in those sealed memories?"

Fan Peiyang didn't even think about it: "Of course."

Tang Lin was waiting for him to say: "Then tell me, what sample of happiness has Demos missed."

There must be a happy past, but Tang Lin doesn't believe that Fan Peiyang will talk about it, because "telling the past" is like trying to prove "how good we used to be", and President Fan doesn't bother...

Fan Peiyang: "You were the one who chased me first."

Tang Rin: "..."

What kind of happiness is this!

[Island No. 2]

"Don't rush to sleep," Guan Lan kicked Tanhua and Wuwufen who were already lying down, and stopped the monk, Leon, and Quanmai who were about to walk to the open space next to them, and pointed to the bull's horns on the ground that were no longer struggling. Little Pig, said, "Give it a name first."

Tanhua was confused: "Why did you choose a name?"

"It's a monster's cry, if it understands, it will be so sad," Guan Lan squatted down, playing with the two ears of the horned piggy, and said to his team members while playing, "A. ; B. Xiaorou; C. Xiaoxiang; which one to choose?"

Whole Wheat: "...every option you make makes me hungrier the more I listen to it."

"Don't say it's useless," Guan Lan urged, "Choose quickly."

The little pig with a pair of bull horns had already handed himself over to fate, and let Guan Lan ravage him numbly.

"What to choose," Quanmai said earnestly, "Leader, let me tell you, once this animal has a name, it is easy to have feelings, and when it is time to kill and eat meat, it will be hard to do it." .”

Guan Lan, Monk, Wuwufen, Tanhua, four pairs of shocked eyes stared straight over: "You want to eat it?!"

Whole Wheat was shocked: "Ah? What the hell, isn't it for food?"

Guan Lan, Monk, Wuwufen, Tanhua: "Of course not!"

With the last ray of hope, Quanmai looks at Leon for help.

Leon shook his head: "I'm so disappointed in you."

whole wheat:"……"

Why did he join this organization in the first place!

In the end, after voting, "Xiaoxiang" won.

"Xiaoxiang, you are half a donut now, be good, I'm going to untie the rope for you, don't run away..." Guan Lan coaxed gently, while untying the pig's trotters. rope.

The rope falls.

Xiaoxiang regained her freedom, rolled on the spot, turned over, raised her hooves and ran, with a piggy-like body and a cheetah-like speed.

Guan Lan: "..."

Monk, Wuwufen, Tanhua, Leon: "..."

Whole Wheat: "Captain? Do you regret not eating it?"

Guan Lan: "Go away!"

Before the words were finished, the bull-horned piglet who had just run into the jungle came back at lightning speed.

Guan Lan was overjoyed and opened his arms of love: "Xiaoxiang—"

The bull-horned pig jumped up, drew a beautiful arc in the air, passed over Guan Lan's head, and landed behind him.

Guan Lan hesitated, a little disappointed.

Tanhua, Wuwufen, Monk, and Whole Wheat were stunned.

The cuteness of the pig, the speed of the leopard, the jumping of the kangaroo, the absolute all-rounder, but it was caught by Leon.

Leon ignored the admiring gazes cast by his teammates, and stared closely at the shivering horned piglet after landing.

"No," he said, looking towards the jungle, "it was scared back."

Guan Lan was already looking at the forest not far away.

The other four donuts also looked over upon hearing this.

The clouds covered the moonlight, and the forest under the night was quiet and dark. Occasionally, the trees were blown by the sea breeze, and the tree shadows swayed, like ghosts hiding in the shadows.

Rustling.

Crash.Crash.

There was a sound in the forest, as if something was coming this way, scraping the branches and leaves, and there was a lot of noise.

thump.

thump.

thump...

There was a sound like a drum beating, and it was getting closer.

The donuts looked at each other.

It's not beating drums, it's footsteps, huge, heavy steps!

wow-

thump—

The huge figure smashed through the last tree and walked out of the jungle.

A ten-meter-tall bear with zebra stripes all over its body stood there like a mountain, casting a shadow that engulfed the donuts.

Five or five minutes swallowed his saliva: "Pedestrian crossing... I have become a jerk."

"Monk." Guan Lan lowered her voice.

The monk held his breath and concentrated: "Understood."

At the same time, the zebra bear lowered its head slowly, as if it just noticed the six small black spots on the ground in front of it.

It opened its mouth and suddenly roared at the six people on the ground.

"Roar--"

An overwhelmingly powerful sound wave, together with raging fire, spewed out from its mouth.

The monk who brewed the stationery tree early, started [Invulnerability to Glass House] in time.

A crystal clear fortress instantly enveloped the six donuts together with Xiaoxiang.

The fire sprayed on the glass house.

The donuts' field of vision became a sea of ​​flames.

"This is fucking Godzilla!" The monk gritted his teeth against the glass house.

Wuwufen activated the stationery tree [give me a knife], and with a flick of his arm, he held a long and sharp hunting knife in his hand: "monk, how long can you last?"

Monk: "For this heat, 5 minutes."

Guan Lan narrowed her eyes, and her eyes were filled with excitement: "After the retreat of Liuliwu, the first wave of attacks invited me to try the new stationery tree."

【monitoring room】

After activating the isolated island, Charon waited patiently for another half an hour, turning off all projection screens during the period, just to avoid "spoilers", so that he can enjoy the greatest pleasure when he checks the "progress" later.

half an hour.

For these people who can make it to 3/10, it is enough for them to be alert, and even some islands may have already launched a "wonderful plot".

Now, it's time for acceptance.

Charon poured himself a glass of wine again, while sipping, he wondered which group to open first.

number 1?

Too methodical, well-behaved, and boring.

number 3?

Don't think about it, the one that uses fire and the one that is fast must be pinching again.

number 4?

This is what Charon is looking forward to. That [Meng Po Tang] is the most unstable factor. If you think about it, there are countless endings of cannibalism, but just because you are looking forward to it, let's put it later.

number 5?

This makes him happier than number four, of course it has to be saved until the end.

So let's take number 2.

The six people who have been free for a whole day, let him see if they can still be free in the face of the monsters that attack at night.

Seven projection screens appeared in midair.

The firelight illuminates every projection screen.

The six donuts are fighting fiercely with the zebra bear, and each one is disgraced and no longer happy.

Charon reclined comfortably in the chair, raised his glass and saluted the six people on the projection screen: "Happy Midnight."

"Wanmai, don't let it touch you, your [Don't touch me] can bounce back nine points, and one point of damage is enough to kill you hundreds of times—" In the close-up projection screen, Guan Lan's forehead was already wet with sweat , "Leon, you go to contain it from the front, I will find a chance to go around behind it—"

Monk: "I'll follow you. In case your new stationery tree fails, I'll still have a glazed house to cover you!"

Guan Lan: "Okay. Fifty-five points, take good care of Tanhua—"

New stationery tree?

Charon turned his head slightly, and called up Guan Lan's stationery tree information on the projection screen.

Level [-] stationery tree: [The cake is poisonous]

Secondary stationery tree: [Candy is poisonous]

Level [-] Stationery Tree: [Devil's Hand]

Charon raised his eyebrows, "Toxicity" is really a good ability direction.

The first two rely on "items" to poison, while [Devil's Hand] can directly rely on "contact" to bring "toxicity" to the contacted person, although it is only some "cold" and "fever" in the early stage , "throat inflammation", "dizziness" and other minor ailments and pains, but when it comes to [Devil's Hand II] and [Devil's Hand III], the effect will be terrible.

"But now, I want to use it to deal with the giant monster on the island, tsk tsk tsk..." Charon cast a sympathetic look at Guan Lan who had circled behind the zebra bear on the projection screen.

Guan Lan's hand was already attached to the zebra bear's leg. Taking advantage of Leon's "sniping" in front to keep attracting the monster's attention, he seized the time to concentrate and maximize the effect of the stationery tree on the zebra bear.

But the effect doesn't seem to be obvious.

Zebra Bear is still confronting Leon.

"Roar--"

As if sensing something, the zebra bear suddenly roared and turned around, but he didn't find Guan Lan at his feet for a while.

Guan Lan made a decisive decision, untied the stationery tree, and pulled the monk to pass between the zebra bear's feet and back to the front.

The zebra bear is still looking back.

In front, the five donuts have been covered by the glass house, and the safety is solid.

There is only one Leon left to snipe at the high point, and it is safe for the time being.

Charon frowned. He expected that the giant monsters on the island would beat these ignorant guys to flee, but it wasn't such a smooth battle...

"Leon," Guan Lan in the glazed room suddenly shouted to the heights, "Xiaoxiang didn't run around—"

The sniper, who has no emotion, replied in a business-like manner: "No, he is honestly by my side, and has a strong desire to survive."

Xiaoxiang?

Charon propped his head on one hand, thinking hard. Among the six people on this island, is there anyone with this name?

He zoomed in on the glazed house on the panoramic projection screen: "One, two, three, four, five..."

There are five in the glass house.

Take a sniper from a high place, who is that "Xiaoxiang next to the sniper"?

Charon's eyes shifted to Leon's close-up projection screen in bewilderment, is there anyone else?

After thinking about it for two seconds, he pulled up the angle of view of Leon's projection screen, changing from a close-up of the front to a bird's-eye view from above.

This time it is clear.

Behind Leon, there is a horned pig lying down obediently.

Xiaoxiang...a pig.

well.

Surviving on an isolated island for a day and a night, he didn't suffer, didn't suffer, and even raised a pet.

Charon took a deep breath, resisted the urge to throw the cup, and repeated in his heart over and over again, it's okay, it's okay, this is just the beginning of the second day, just the beginning of the second day.

But you can't look at the No. 2 isolated island any more, because if you look at him again, he will easily become murderous.

At this time, it is suitable to look at the well-regulated island No. 1.

Have you noticed that the temperature has risen?

With the calmness and acumen of [Wolf Shadow Tracking] and [Junior Sabotage], they should have already started to plan a countermeasure at this time, and it is even very likely that the two of them will not sleep this night, just for a safe plan.

very hard.

Also very sad.

Because the island will always get worse after you have had a hard time adapting.

Charon shook his head contemptuously, while turning the projection screen back to Island 1.

On the beach, six people lay comfortably.

Four of them have already fallen asleep, no anxiety, no worries, and their sleep is so sweet.

Charon: "..."

There are two people on the stall who like to control the overall situation, and the others don't have to worry about it, it's normal.

After convincing himself, Charon zoomed in on the panoramic projection screen, all the way to Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang.

The two were sleepless and were still talking.

Charon smiled in satisfaction.

Yes, that's it, the more pressure you have, the more you worry, the more you worry, the more you want to deal with it better, but the more you deal with it, the more you find yourself powerless.

In the end, the mentality collapsed.

Charon put down his wine glass and listened carefully to the conversations of the passers-by, to see what countermeasures the two could come up with.

You must know that the countermeasures for destroying the passers-by are also the job of 3/10 passers-by.

"I chased you?" Tang Lin's voice came from the projection screen.

Then Fan Peiyang: "Yes."

Tang Rin: "Impossible."

Fan Peiyang: "Why is it impossible?"

Tang Rin: "What am I planning?"

Fan Peiyang: "Appearance? Personality? Good figure? Strong ability? I don't know. There are too many possibilities. You didn't tell me which one it is."

Tang Rin: "..."

Charon: "..."

He wanted to rush into the projection screen and smash Fan Peiyang's wine bottle.

Tang Lin: "Anyway, I have amnesia, you can say whatever you want."

Fan Peiyang: "I can use all means to achieve my goal, including deceiving people, but I have never deceived you."

Charon: "..."

Wait a moment.

What are you two doing?

What about the solution?What about survival strategies?

The island is going to be turned into a furnace, four are sleeping, two are in love, can we still respect the level!

The author has something to say: Demos: Welcome to the "Dog Food Victims Alliance".

Charon: [Smashing Cup.jpg]!