ID number 019

Several people digging sand gathered under the awning, and Chen Yang asked Feng Chu to express his thoughts.

Feng Chu suddenly became the focus, he swallowed nervously, and stammered about the fragments.

Zhao Yuan looked at Feng Chu: "A total of 11 yuan fragments, one is a reef, the other is a small stone, so what about the remaining nine pieces? What do they correspond to?"

Feng Chu pinched his wet fingers and said embarrassingly, "I haven't found it yet."

Everyone didn't say anything.

It is not easy to guess what the two fragments correspond to, and the information Feng Chu discovered directly pointed the way.

"The reef is only on both sides of the bathing beach, and the range has become an alternative."

He Xiangrui's tight-fitting sportswear is black, and it is very heat-absorbing. His hair is full of sweat, dripping from the tip of his hair, as if he just washed his hair.

"We compared it against the other nine puzzle pieces so we could determine which side the photo was taken on."

Qingfeng rolled up the sleeves of the Taoist robe, and the two white arms covered with fine sand kept fanning the cheeks: "Are you sure? You don't need to look for the remaining pieces?"

I don't want to dig sand anymore, this job is both boring and challenging.

Worried about what will be dug out in the next second, and afraid that after a long time in the sun, nothing will be dug up.

The worst part is that you can only dig the sand during the day to find clues, and you can't come out when the sun goes down and it cools down.

Isn't this cheating?

"I'm afraid it won't work." Zhao Yuan said according to Chen Yang's expression, "I still need to find other incomplete ones, put them all together, and the story behind the mission will come out."

"Maybe our task this time is to find the puzzle."

Chen Yang squatted by the chair to look at the fragments. Hearing this, his sweaty brows twitched lightly. It was possible.

Seemingly simple tasks are not easy to complete.

Everyone decided to divide into two groups. One group tried to use the incomplete fragments in their hands to compare the reefs on both sides to determine the background position in the photo, and the other group continued to dig sand.

The work was divided, and no one left. Although it was hot under the canopy, it was slightly better than being completely exposed to the scorching sun.

"The temperature difference between morning and evening is too great." Zhao Yuan squinted his eyes to look at the fiery red sun, his young and firm flesh gave out a signal of resistance.

When I came last night, it was freezing cold, and now it's hot as hell.

Zhang Jinyang picked up the gray T-shirt and wiped his face and neck. A large area of ​​chest and abdomen muscles heaved powerfully, and the clamoring heat wave and blood continued.

It's too hot.

Want to jump into the sea.

The craving for water stimulates the cerebral cortex.

Zhang Jinyang stroked his dirty braids and panted a few times. He took off the wet T-shirt and grabbed it in his hands. His sharp eyebrows and eyes tightened: "I'm going to the locker room to take a shower, who will follow me?"

"I... I will," He Xiangrui gritted his teeth, "I'll go, I want to rush."

His body temperature was so high that it was on the verge of bursting, and if it didn't drop, he would soon throw himself into the sea uncontrollably.

Zhang Jinyang and He Xiangrui didn't go very far, and the photographer also followed.

Although the locker room is gloomy, the water in the pipe should be fine, Chen Yang used it.

Feng Chu, Zhong Ming, and Qingfeng are all slender, with loose hair, and less sweat than Zhang Jinyang, and they can still hold on.

Come up and rest for a while when the sun is too bad.

Zhong Ming took off the hat of the hoodie. He debuted only a year ago. He is currently a 38th-line star and has not received any good announcements. The studio has very high requirements for his image, and he is required to lose weight and maintain his figure. , Maintain skin care.

It seems that he is always preparing for his popularity or being adopted.

Zhong Ming's skin was tender, covered by a hat, but his face still felt peeling pain, he didn't want to worry about it, so he simply pulled down the zipper of the hoodie, took it off and put it on the back of the chair, only wearing a round neck thin shirt, beautiful The collarbone is glowing crimson.

"When I was in school, I fell in love with the seaside because of the saying "Facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming."

Zhong Ming's head drooped, wondering if there would be a future.

The daze and depression drifted away, trying to get into the hearts of everyone present.

Qingfeng picked up the hem of the dirty Taoist robe, letting the hot sea breeze shuttle between his legs: "You are so light in wearing it, unlike mine. It is long and heavy, and you can't take it off. If you take it off, you will be shirtless."

Zhong Ming was not comforted, he pointed to the shed: "There are swimming trunks, do you want to change into them?"

"No."

Qingfeng resolutely refused, he didn't dare to wear those things because he didn't know how long they had been stored in the bathing place, and how much they smelled like dead people.

Feng Chu didn't say anything to them, he walked towards the rock on the left with his mobile phone in his arms, and Zhong Ming joined in with Qingfeng.

"Don't be dejected. Among us, the worst one is the one on crutches. We can at least walk and move. He has a disabled leg, which makes it difficult for him to move." Zhong Ming's sneakers fell into the sand, and the soles of his feet were scratched. He didn't clean up the slippers either.

Qingfeng let out a sympathetic sigh: "Yes, he is like that, even if the ghost comes, he can't escape."

Feng Chu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I don't think he is miserable."

Both Qingfeng and Zhongming were puzzled, isn't that person miserable?

"He has Mr. Chen." Feng Chu said.

Chen Yang didn't know that the three newcomers talked about him and Chao Jian, and he was still looking at the puzzle pieces.

Seeing that the gauze on Chen Yang's right index finger was dirty, Zhao Yuan reminded him: "Brother, you got sand."

Chen Yang said indifferently, "It's okay."

Zhao Yuan knelt down and asked with concern: "How did your hands get like this? Did you cut vegetables and cut them with four fingers wrapped in one go?"

His brain hole is black, referred to as black hole.

Chen Yang twitched: "The nails turned over."

Zhao Yuan was in a daze for a long time, and his tongue got stuck in shock: "Turn it over, it's over?"

Fuck it, it hurts to death!

Zhao Yuan once kicked his toenail while playing basketball. The pain caused him to kneel down and cry bitterly on the spot. It is still the deepest scar in his youthful memory.

That is one of the unbearable pains of life.

Zhao Yuan moved closer and looked at Chen Yang's hands foolishly: "Did you turn them all over, or half of them?"

"Three full flips, one half flipped, brother, you are too angry, don't get too close to me." Chen Yang blamed Zhao Yuan with his elbow.

The four words "three complete translations" made Zhao Yuan quite frightened. He started in a daze, and his admiration for Chen Yang deepened in his heart.

This is also a non-human being, just like the one on crutches.

Zhao Yuan rubbed his fingers and they were all fine: "It's very hot here, will your hands be festered and infected?"

Chen Yang said, "I went to the hospital before I came in."

"Then you have to change your dressing tomorrow." Zhao Yuan rubbed the sand under his feet, "We should still be here tomorrow."

Chen Yang: "I can hold on."

Zhao Yuan glanced at Jane, his eyes drifted from his left leg to his crutch.

He bowed his head towards Jane.

Zhao Yuan had a hair on his back, he grinned and said, "Brother Jian, if you have anything inconvenient to do, you can call me."

When he said this, Zhao Yuan never thought that Chao Jian would respond. The other party only talked to Chen Yang in Xiaoyin Island, and everyone else was not a bird.

It seems that it has its own shielding function, and Chen Yang is always the only one in his field of vision.

So when he spoke to Jane, Zhao Yuan's head froze.

Okay, Zhao Jian said in a very low voice.

Shocked, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but wonder whether Chao Jian made an exception to accept his kindness, was it for himself or for Chen Yang?

Single arrow, Zhao Yuan didn't realize what he was thinking in his heart, so he wrote this sentence in his eyes, and he only saw Chao Jian's complexion suddenly darken.

"!"

Zhao Yuan withdrew quickly, not daring to suspect anymore.

"Hey, Zhao Yuan, help me see... Where is the person?" Chen Yang looked around.

"Look at what?"

Chao Jian's voice sounded above his head, Chen Yang came back to his senses, pointed to a fragment and said, "This is from my tent."

"It's bright red on the debris, could it be a plastic bucket from which the sand was dug?"

Glancing at Jane, he said, "Maybe."

Before Chen Yang could sum up the information, he heard him say again: "My opinion is different from yours. I think it's the red dress."

"Red dress..." Chen Yang closed his mouth, okay, before the result comes out, either one is possible.

Chen Yang didn't stare at it anymore, he asked Chao Jian to put away all the pieces.

"Let's go to the locker room to look for Wen Qing." Chen Yang said, "He went in and never came out, and he didn't respond to shouting."

Chao Jane got up on crutches.

Chen Yang saw that his crutch was covered with sand, frowned and said, "I'll carry you."

"No need." Chao Jian walked to the locker room on her crutches.

Chen Yang walked beside the young man, their shadows dragged long on the sand, they could not be scattered by the wind or scorched by the sun, they followed them all the time.

The men's and women's locker rooms are not on one side, but facing each other, with an open space in the middle, which is dirty.

Chen Yang yelled to the men's locker room, and the sound of splashing water continued, mixed with He Xiangrui's response.

All three seem to be fine.Chen Yang dragged Chao Jian to the women's changing room.

This is the first time Chen Yang went in.

The women's locker room is much colder than the men's, and the layout is the same, with only storage cabinets, a drain, and two benches.

And Wen Qing was lying on the bench, with his face tilted to the inside, his hands hanging by his sides, and his body was motionless.

died?

Chen Yang's eyelids twitched, he grabbed Chao Jian's arm, and at the same time, swung Chao Jian's crutch towards Wen Qing's head.

"Li Mao, your way of beating people is really simple and rough. Do you like headshots? It's so bloody."

Wen Qing on the stool sat up straight like a zombie, avoiding Chao Jian's crutches: "This habit is not good, you need to change it, you won't be able to get a wife if you are so tyrannical."

Chen Yang spoke in front of Chao Jian, and he said angrily, "Wen Qing, are you pretending to be dead to scare us?"

"Why, I'm not a child." Wen Qing shook his legs, "Besides, if I want to scare you, I can only scare you. I can't scare him next to you."

Chen Yang was speechless for a while: "Why don't you say anything when someone calls you?"

"Falling asleep, it's cloudy here, it's good to sleep, don't you think." Wen Qing yawned.

Chen Yang: "..."

I don't think that Chen Yang came in with a whole body of sweat, the coolness here rushed into his open pores, and the blood flowing all over his body slowed down.

Wen Qing Li thick bangs: "Any new discoveries?"

Chen Yang told Feng Chu's guess.

"Wow, the leader among the newcomers." Wen Qing clapped his hands, "This reminds me of Sun Niangniang. His potential is also good. I know you are very optimistic about him, but it's a pity."

"Repay your kindness and repay your kindness, and repay your own life."

Wen Qing chuckled: "There are not many adults nowadays who can be responsible for their own choices to the end. I am impressed that he can do this."

Chen Yang lowered his eyes.

The painter saved Sun and his party, to be precise, he saved him on the escalator, Chao Jian, Sun and his party, and Xiang Dong.

At that time, as long as one of them did not step on the correct number of floors, all four of them would die.

Sun Xingxing was overly nervous and stood there stupidly forgetting to move. It was the painter who pushed him up and counted the layers.

Chen Yang let out a long breath.

"Handsome guy, come and give me clues, I'll reciprocate." Wen Qing crossed his legs, "When I came to the locker room, I saw a woman opening a cabinet."

Said and pointed: "It's the one behind you."

Most of the blood on Chen Yang's face was emptied immediately, and he looked back slowly.

335.

"3... 3... 5..." Wen Qing read word by word, with a deliberately protracted tone, "There is no key to the storage cabinet, you have to use a small sign to scan and verify to open it, and her sign is on her hand on."

"I have to look for a small sign. I've looked in the locker room, but I can't find it. Where is it? I'm worried."

Chen Yang's throat was dry: "What does she look like?"

"I didn't see it clearly, but it was from the back." Wen Qing held the coin and turned it around.

Chen Yang watched the coin spinning on the stool, round and round, fast and steady.

"Will the little sign be in the men's locker room?" he said.

"I found it, but I didn't." Wen Qing collected the coin, "I'll sleep a little longer, maybe she will show up again."

"I won't get involved in finding puzzle pieces." He closed his eyes, "Come on."

Chen Yang asked, "Is there any hair in the crack of the stool?"

Wen Qing waved his hand.

The sound of quick footsteps came from the men's locker room. Chen Yang went out to have a look. It was Zhang Jinyang, He Xiangrui, and the photographer. drops of water.

Young flesh, moisture, and the fishy smell of water blowing over my face.

"It's much more comfortable after rushing..."

When He Xiangrui saw Chen Yang at the door of the women's locker room opposite, his voice of emotion stopped instantly, and he panicked, "Mr. Chen, what's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Chen Yang shook his head.

He Xiangrui breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, I thought... let's not talk about it, I'll go find the puzzle pieces."

The photographer and Zhang Jinyang also left, and they all nodded to Chen Yang before leaving.

"and many more!"

Chen Yang shouted suddenly.

The three of them stopped and turned their heads, not knowing which one Chen Yang called.

Chen Yang pointed to the photographer's right shoe: "Hair."

The photographer raises his right foot.

He Xiangrui and Zhang Jinyang next to him looked over subconsciously. They saw a strand of long hair sticking to the sole of the photographer's shoe, and they all took a few steps back as if they had seen a ghost.

He Xiangrui ran away directly.

The photographer quickly took off the shoe and threw it away, and he took off the other one too, stepping on the ground with his bare feet, his expression ugly.

Chen Yang asked, "Where do you put your shoes when you take a shower?"

"On the side." The photographer went to stand under the sun, as if this could restore his body temperature from downhill, "I came out with them after rushing, and I haven't been to other places."

Chen Yang glanced at He Xiangrui and Zhang Jinyang, those two were also taking off their shoes, they had just showered, and now they were covered in cold sweat.

This made everyone's spirits even worse.

Chen Yang dragged Chao Jian to the ticket office, he kicked open the small rusty door and went in, sniffing the dust.

Chao Jian leaned on crutches and stood in front of the pavilion.

Chen Yang looked at him from inside to outside: "There is an illusion that you are visiting the prison, and it will be more like a row of railings."

Swipe at Jane's face.

Chen Yang flipped through a bunch of small signs. He looked through them carefully, and checked them all after finding them all.

No 335.

Chen Yang rubbed off the aging rubber bands stuck to his hands: "Sure enough, there are none here."

Chao Jian said: "Only by looking for it can we rule it out 100%."

"Yeah." Chen Yang nodded, so he was not doing wasted work.

"The rubber band is so sticky." After rubbing it for a long time, he still couldn't clean it, and there was still a small piece of dirt on his hand. Pressing it with his fingertips, it seemed that he could pull out silk.

Chao Jian grabbed Chen Yang's hand and wiped it with his sleeve: "Okay."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, then touched: "Thank you."

Turning his head to Jane and looking into the distance: "Go to the reef for a walk."

Chen Yang walked out of the small pavilion, thought for a while, and then turned back to arrange those messy little signs.

Not long after, Chen Yang and Chao Jian appeared at the reef on the right side of the bathing place. Opposite them were Feng Chu and the others who were wandering around like headless flies. It seemed that they hadn't made any progress yet.

Chen Yang didn't have a mobile phone, neither did Chao Jian, so they couldn't look for clues based on the photos. One of them was standing on the rock with his eyes moving around, and the other was sitting on the rock with 11 yuan fragments in his arms.

Once Chen Yang felt that a place was similar to that on a certain fragment, he would paw at Jane's arms.

Each time it ends in disappointment.

"One piece is orange, it must be the setting sun."

Chen Yang looked back at the sky behind him, trying to imagine a certain day in a certain year, a woman standing here at dusk facing the camera, her red dress and long hair fluttering with the sea breeze.

No sixth sense, no intuition.

When Chen Yang came down, he didn't step on his feet firmly, he waved his arms in confusion, and his leaning forward body was supported by a crutch.

"Stand up." Chao Jian said coldly, "If you fall on this, you will suffer."

As soon as Chao Jian finished speaking, Feng Chu fell down at Jiaoshi's house on the opposite side, and Zhong Ming and Qing Feng pulled him up from left to right.

Feng Chu broke his knee and palm, and the pain made the corners of his eyes red.

"What to do, there's no medicine for your wound here." Zhong Ming said in a panic.

"It's just a broken skin. It hurts at first, but then it will be fine later." Feng Chu bent over and rolled up his trouser legs. The bruise on his knee was more severe than that on his hand, and it had already started to bleed. He hissed and inhaled.

Qingfeng grabbed the Taoist robe to avoid the seawater that came up: "Go to the shed and find a plastic bag to wrap it in. It's not good if the wound is splashed by seawater or sand."

"The reef is hard and slippery, we all have to be careful."

Feng Chu was supported by two companions to walk on the beach, and he suddenly looked up at the rock on the other side.

There are two figures there.

Zhong Ming opened his mouth in astonishment: "Why did they go up, one leg is broken, one hand is wrapped like that, it will be troublesome if they fall down."

"Those two are doing the mission for the fourth time, and they are more concerned about the surrounding environment than us." Qingfeng sighed, "Let's worry more about ourselves."

"They are life and death friends, and they can live and die together." Feng Chu's tone revealed a hint of envy.

Chen Yang noticed three gazes from a distance, and the three newcomers looked at him in unison, not knowing what they were talking about, and he didn't wave his hands or shout.

We are not here to travel, he really can't do that kind of behavior.

The sea is glittering with gold.

The waves hit the reef one after another, and retreated into the sea with white foam, followed by another round of impact.Like teasing.

Chen Yang searched for a while, but found nothing. He was about to pull Chao Jian to change places, but the other party pointed in a direction with his crutches.

"That."

Chen Yang looked for it along the direction, and saw the pieces of the puzzle in a small hole in a rock.

The partner's hearing is too sharp, but his eyesight is so good.

The senses are not like normal people.

"Hiding here, will it be powdered like a shell?"

Chen Yang lay down in front of the rock, poking his little finger into the hole: "No, the hole is too small, I can't poke it in with my finger, I need to find something thinner."

Chao Jian said: "Blow with your mouth."

With a skeptical attitude, Chen Yang puffed up his cheeks and held his breath.

The fragments in the hole did not move at all.

Chen Yang blew for a long time, then sat paralyzed by the side due to lack of oxygen, staring at Chao Jian: "This method won't work."

Chao Jian: "Yes."

Chen Yang: "..."

In the end, it was Zhao Yuan who took out the fragments with a piece of pointed shell.

The No.12 piece is easier to distinguish than the previous ones. You can tell it is sand, yellow sand at a glance.

The sand in the lower left corner of the fragment is darker and wet.

Twelve is approaching, and they are still scattered, and no two can be put together.

Everyone had enough food, but not enough water. In the afternoon, they began to consciously save and drink.

I only drink a little when I am thirsty, and the water in my body is getting less and less.

There is sea water in the bathing place, mineral water and beverages that are out of date for three years in the shed, and water in the water pipes in the two changing rooms.

When the water they brought was gone, they had to choose one of the three.

Otherwise, you will die of thirst.

Chen Yang was looking at the mineral water in the shed. There were bundles of mineral water, and there was no ashes. He looked at the plum water to quench his thirst.

"I feel like I'm going to drink the water here tomorrow."

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he changed his words: "I'm afraid I won't last until next year, I will..."

There was a panicked cry not far away.

Chen Yang ran out of the shed to see that the trailhead had gone into the sea, his expression changed, and he raised his voice to stop him: "What are you going for?"

Other people on the beach were also shouting, and Qingfeng walked into the sea as if he didn't hear it.

The water was up to his waist.

"Fuck! Crazy!"

In desperation, Zhao Yuan grabbed a stone and threw it on Qingfeng's back.

He shoots the ball very well, throws the rock very well.

The pain made Qingfeng's figure stop, he looked at the sparkling water in front of him in a daze, looked at his lower body soaked in the sea water, and the next moment he stumbled and ran to the shore.

Away from the sea, Qingfeng sat down on the sand, his face pale.

"Qingfeng, are you okay?" Zhong Ming clenched his hands in fear and worry, "Just now you went into the sea in a blink of an eye, and you kept calling no matter what we called you."

Qingfeng squeezed the water on the Taoist robe: "I saw a piece of debris was swept away by the waves."

All of a sudden the crowd became commotion.

"Walked away?"

"It's over, one piece is missing, and it's incomplete."

"If this is a mission, wouldn't it be a failure?"

"..."

Zhao Yuan crossed his legs and squatted down, looking at the sea with blank eyes: "Will the ones that are swept away float up?"

Wen Qing, who didn't know when he came over, said: "In the real world, this thing will rot after soaking in the water, let alone send you ashore, but in the mission world, everything is possible."

If everyone is alive, there is hope. Next time you float up, you must catch it.

Wen Qing looked at Qing Fengshi's Dao Dao robe: "Xiao Daochang, you put yourself in danger to test us and help us determine whether we can go to the sea. You are brave, great, amazing, and touching, but this is very dangerous. "

Qingfeng's pale lips squirmed slightly, how could he have the guts to use himself to test the rules of the mission.

"I didn't think about it at the time, I just wanted to get that piece back."

After coming for a while, Chen Yang said abruptly, "How did you see such a small thing?"

Qingfeng was taken aback.

He murmured: "I don't know..."

"I just saw it."

Zhong Ming and Feng Chu were thinking about something under Chen Yang's question, and their bodies were chilling. At that time, they were digging sand with Qingfeng, and the place was a little far from the sea.

shouldn't be seen.

Qingfeng looked at the expressions of the two of them, and his head drooped.

The surroundings were so quiet that there were only ordinary and eerie sounds of waves and wind.A group of people stood under the sun, feeling no warmth.

After sunset, everyone went back to their tents.

Chen Yang and Chao Jian were the last two, their tents were not next to each other, and the photographer was between them.

"Take your medicine." Chen Yang shook open the plastic bag and asked Chao Jian to take a pill.

Reaching out to Jane, she took two pills.

Chen Yang suddenly closed the bag together with his hands: "One grain."

Looking down towards Jane with a heavy breath, a shadow full of impatience fell between her brows.

Chen Yang bit the bullet and looked at him: "It's agreed."

Chao Jian had a half-smile but not a smile: "Who told you?"

Chen Yang: "You, Chao Jian."

"Facing south, west and north, simple Jane."

Chao Jian: "..."

Chen Yang felt a huge sense of oppression, his back was a little wet, he coaxed unconsciously: "A man should do what he says, put down a grain."

Chao Jane let go of his fingers angrily, put a pill back into the bag, only took one out, and he swallowed the pill with saliva, rolling his protruding Adam's apple.

Chen Yang saw that he took the medicine cooperatively, and the tense nerve in his mind relaxed: "The fragments are in your pocket, there must be something wrong at night."

Pulling his lips towards Jane, he snorted: "Don't worry about me, take care of yourself."

"Then I'm in."

Chen Yang said so, but his feet stood still as if they were stuck.

"What are you doing, waiting to die?" Chao Jian raised his crutches and let him in.

Chen Yang took two steps and turned his head, he wanted to say something but forgot, he walked a few more steps and stopped, thinking strangely, why does he have the feeling of parting from life and death...

what to do.

Chen Yang grabbed the back of his neck with the uninjured fingers of his left hand, bent down and got into the tent. He squatted at the entrance and faced Chao Jian: "Can we communicate at night? Shout out."

Chao Jian narrowed her eyes and looked around the bathing place: "It can only be before sunrise tomorrow morning, when you are about to wake up."

He waved his crutch at Chen Yang, and Chen Yang instinctively hid in the tent.

"Don't stick your head out for nothing, idiot." Chao Jian frowned and stared at Chen Yang for a moment, then walked to her tent with crutches.

Chen Yang pulled up the tent and lay flat inside, slowly calming down his mind.

In the first task, a large amount of chemical fertilizer was the introduction, and the boy who ate the chemical fertilizer and turned into a dandelion was the beginning, and the following series were all connected.

The start of the second mission is a ticket with a date attached.Although it is a rule within the rules, at least there is something.

The third gives very complete mission rules.

This is good, nothing to ask for.

When Chen Yang's thoughts returned to reality, it was completely dark outside.

Is it dark too fast?

The sunrise and sunset times are wrong.

He couldn't see his fingers in the tent. Hearing his heartbeat, Chen Yang silently recited: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony..."

Thinking about it, Chen Yang felt it was funny.

He is a person who has seen ghosts a long time ago. What is the use of reciting this thing, and he cannot get psychological comfort.

Chen Yang's closed eyelids moved. Since he was going to sleep, he couldn't keep his eyes open, and he couldn't turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone.Everyone else knows it.

Do they have to be asleep?Chen Yang put his hands on his stomach, put his legs together, and lay straight.

Then sleep, sleep, try counting dumplings.

No.

How else to sleep, count what, chick?

By the way, it is a sheep.

"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."

"270 five sheep... 310 one sheep..."

"..."

"One thousand and thirty-two sheep..."

"..."

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yang fell asleep drowsily while counting, and woke up again with the vague noise.

He heard the sound of digging sand.

Who's out there?