ID number 019

What happened to the scene where the mission had just begun?

Chen Yang's heart was beating like thunder, but his face remained calm.

This Feng Chu felt very strange to him, not the one they came into contact with in the illusion.

Feng Chu raised his head and glanced at the sky: "Come and see me in the evening."

He stared at Chen Yang and the other five: "Remember, evening."

After speaking, he walked towards the two tents in the bathing area.

The two tents are next to each other, one is red and the other is yellow. Feng Chujin's is the yellow one.

Chen Yang looked away from the yellow tent and moved to the red tent next to him.

"Feng Chu is an npc?" Zhao Yuan looked suspicious.

Chen Yang went ashore a few steps, sat down on the ground, his eyes were black, and he lay down directly: "NPC Jia Ligui."

Zhao Yuan leaned over unconsciously, he caught a glimpse of Chao Jian's figure, and immediately vacated his position to let the other party go up.

Chao Jian threw the crutch on the ground and threw it into the sand beside Chen Yang.

His face was as cold and white as jade, his hair and pajamas were a little messy, and he was in an unprecedented embarrassment.

Zhao Yuan went to lie on the other side of Chen Yang. They came from the bottom of the illusion, and their bodies were dry without a drop of water.

But fatigue and haggardness are real.

"Brother, are you saying that the real ghost in this mission is Feng Chu?" Zhao Yuan lay on his side, facing Chen Yang, "He is a master of women's clothing, and the woman in the red skirt on the puzzle is him?"

"Wouldn't it be that he put together his own photos and dug up his own corpse..."

"The more you talk, the more excited you are." Wen Qing flicked the non-existent dust on the suit, "I can still distinguish between men and women?"

"Furthermore, isn't it hooliganism for a big guy in women's clothing to take a shower in the women's locker room?"

Zhao Yuan didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Zhang Jinyang, whose brain was dead, saw that Zhao Yuan was such an idiot, so he felt that he could still save him.

"Dude, those are two tents." Zhang Jinyang pointed to him.

Zhao Yuan was shocked immediately, yes, how could he forget this.

Two tents, indicating that the characters in this task are two people.

"Feng Chu entered the yellow tent just now," Zhao Yuan sat up abruptly, "Could it be that the inside of the red tent is the one on the puzzle..."

"What are you shouting about? I have a headache." Wen Qing interrupted Zhao Yuan, "Little mentally handicapped, it's been up to now, why don't you understand, the story behind this task is that one day, a couple of men and women came to the bathing place, they were here Tent to wait for the sunrise to watch the sunset.”

Zhao Yuan stared: "Isn't this my brain hole?"

Wen Qing said in surprise: "You don't even have a brain, where did you get your brains?"

Zhao Yuan: "..."

He ignored Wen Qing, and seriously replaced the headless ghost in his head with Feng Chu, and said it out.

"Feng Chu and the woman in the red dress are companions. They came to the beach to play. He suddenly became malicious, and under the control of desire, he dragged her from the women's locker room to the men's locker room. Killed, cut off the head, and buried the rest in that bunker."

Zhao Yuan said clearly: "The corpse in the sandpit is gone. Feng Chu got up and walked away by himself. After he died, he took revenge and killed the corpse with more cruel methods."

"I didn't expect the woman to be so angry that she became a ghost. Our mission target this time is her."

Zhao Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I got everything right."

As soon as he finished his summary, he heard Chen Yang say: "Feng Chu is not a headless ghost."

The basin of cold water was splashed suddenly and fiercely, Zhao Yuan was stunned on the spot.

Chen Yang said: "The figure doesn't look like that, the headless figure is wearing gray clothes, and he has the shape of a middle-aged man."

He insisted on his opinion, the other party was either the murderer or the previous batch of missionaries, choose one of the two.

There is no answer to the bathing place in Mirage, but this bathing place should have it.

Chen Yang glanced at Zhao Yuan who was dull-eyed: "But your ideas are not all wrong."

Zhao Yuan immediately came out of the violent attack, his mind turned quickly, he didn't think about it, and said directly: "It turns out that there are not only two characters in this story, but three, the headless ghost What is your role?"

"And Feng Chu, what about him? Could it be that he is just an NPC who issues missions?"

No one answered.

Zhang Jinyang had more question marks on his head than Zhao Yuan's, Chen Yang was distracted, Chao Jian fell asleep, Wen Qing was pretending to look at the sea.

"..."

Zhao Yuan stared at the blue sky and white clouds, and the sky was clear: "Isn't evening the same as sunset? It's also related to sunrise and sunset."

"When the time comes, we will go to the tent to find Feng Chu. He will give us a mission. I don't know what it is."

"The passage of time here should be normal, the sun doesn't rise suddenly and set suddenly."

Chen Yang drooped his eyes: "Look at the sun, it's still early before sunset."

He curled up his hands that were numb from the pain, turned over to avoid the not-so-strong sunlight, and said wearily, "Everyone, let's rest for a while."

Zhang Jinyang couldn't calm down, he just wanted to finish the task quickly and go back: "Do you still need to rest? There will definitely be no more physical work in the future."

"Brother, don't set up flags indiscriminately." Zhao Yuan was facing a formidable enemy.

Zhang Jinyang: "..."

When Wen Qing's pretense ended, the four people on the beach were all asleep.

The two people in the middle are so close that their noses almost touch each other.

Wen Qing's leather shoes stepped on the fine sand, he walked slowly around the heads of the two men, squatted down, and stretched his neck to get closer.

Chao Jian suddenly raised her eyelids, her scarlet eyes were full of coldness: "Get lost."

"Li Mao, don't be so angry." Wen Qing smiled, holding his chin, "You are really, you were sleeping one second, and woke up the next second, and your reaction is not slow at all. You are not human."

He pointed to the sleeping Chen Yang: "What is this for you? The food in the nest?"

Glancing at Jian Wenqing's finger, it was about to poke Chen Yang's cheek, he frowned and raised his hand to open it.

"Clap" sounded.

Chen Yang opened his eyes in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Chao Jian said, "There are mosquitoes."

Chen Yang was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep before he had time to think about the mosquitoes.

Wen Qing blew on her slapped fingers: "This bathing place is a real seasonal climate. There are indeed mosquitoes in April. Or why do I admire you? There is logic in temporary play, and you are really particular."

Chao Jian sat up, grabbed the hair on the forehead with one hand, and smoothed it back casually. His eyes fell on the scar behind Chen Yang's left ear, and he rubbed his fingers in the hair a few times.

Wen Qing's topic drifted: "Is growing up fun? How about I also start a raising?"

"Hey, forget it, the ones brought up step by step may not be tacit partners, but may also be traitors. In order to protect themselves, they took my life while I was not paying attention. I am not afraid of death, but I don't want to die like that, it's too boring. "

Wen Qing tossed a coin and went to sit under the awning.

Chao Jian faced the sea with his eyes half-opened and half-closed. He seemed to be watching the waves, fascinated.

However, the person beside him waved his hand, trying to find something, and immediately extended an arm to Jane.

The arm was seized.

The sleeping person was in pain, his fingers twitched slightly, and a painful fuzzy moan came from his throat, and he didn't let go of his hand.

Chao Jian pulled the corner of her lips helplessly.

When Chen Yang woke up, his complexion recovered a bit. He dragged Chao Jian to check for clues, and asked Wen Qing to look at the two physical responsibilities who were still sleeping.

Wen Qing was blowing the sea breeze under the awning, eating and drinking, feeling very uncomfortable.

Chen Yang took a few steps and turned around: "Your phone still has power, use it for me."

Wen Qing took a sip of Coke: "It is true that there is electricity, but after such a dip in the sea, he died unexpectedly."

Chen Yang didn't expect this result: "Not waterproof?"

Wen Qing was shocked: "Is the phone still waterproof? I don't know, my teacher didn't tell me."

Chen Yang: "..."

Instead of erupting, his emotions sank: "Wen Qing, the task is coming to an end, don't joke around at this time."

"It's boring not to answer the show all the time." Wen Qing took out the phone from his pocket and threw it to Chen Yang.

Chao Jian took the phone for Chen Yang, pressed the button, and threw it back to Wen Qing.

This series of actions made Chen Yang silent.

Of the five of them, three of them had mobile phones, all of which were scrapped. What happened to the sudden bad feeling?

The pain in his hands quickly blocked Chen Yang's thoughts. He smelled a foul smell from the gauze, and the flesh and blood on the nails were infected and festered.

The gauze can't be removed yet, so I have to keep covering it. The wound is completely exposed, and it will hurt even more if I accidentally touch it.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, as soon as the hand hurts, the heart throbs, and the head also hurts.

Chen Yang comforted himself in his heart, there is still good news, the progress of this mission is almost there, there is only one cause and effect missing.

Besides, the background of the whole mission is correct, the original guess has not been overturned, and the so-called exception is an oolong.

Chen Yang rushed under the awning: "Did you know that Feng Chu is not a tasker?"

Wen Qing blinked: "How do you say that?"

Chen Yang's forehead twitched: "I just said why you gave out chewing gum inexplicably and started chatting with Feng Chu. It turned out that you felt that you had waited for a long time and the game did not meet your expectations. You couldn't help but play it yourself. You found an excuse to approach him, to test him, to see how he would react, and even raised your neck and head to separate the family, maybe you still provoke him."

Wen Qing showed an innocent expression: "I even gave you chewing gum."

Chen Yang said: "We are all supporting roles, and the protagonist is Feng Chu."

The innocence on Wen Qing's face disappeared, and he put down the Coke: "Handsome guy..."

Really love it and hate it.

Chen Yang opened the empty chair and sat down: "How did you find out Feng Chu's identity?"

"Did something happen in the bath before Chao Jian and I came here?"

Wen Qing said lightly, "Nothing happened."

"I was the first to arrive. At that time, I was the only one in the bathing place. It was very boring. I waited in the dark for the mentally handicapped. If I was ruined by that little brother, then I would be a little angry."

"As soon as I got angry, the light of the flashlight swept over to see who was mentally retarded, but it turned out that his tone was scared, but his physical reaction was not. Big surprise, I am not angry anymore, I welcome him very much. Ah, I shouldn't say that, we are the guests, anyway, I am very happy."

Chen Yang said angrily: "Feng Chu's identity is related to the mission, and you are keeping it a secret."

Wen Qing said strangely: "Don't you know what kind of person I am? I thought we had experienced the train station and you already knew me."

Chen Yang: "..."

Wen Qing nuzui: "Don't bother to criticize me, don't miss the person next to you."

Chen Yang turned his head to look at Chao Jian, he couldn't sit still and stood up: "Is there something else about you?"

Chao Jian looked as usual: "No."

Wen Qing squatted on a chair, and said to the melon-eating crowd who watched the excitement: "Lie, he lied!"

Chen Yang observed his partner: "Say it."

Chao Jian was impatient: "What are you talking about, why don't you check for clues?"

Chen Yang said, "It's not too late."

Swipe at Jane's face.

"Before I asked you if Feng Chu was dead, you said no." Chen Yang flipped through his memory.

Chao Jian said unhurriedly: "At that time, your original words were, did Feng Chu die the night before?"

Before Chen Yang had time to confirm whether it was because of his memory confusion, or whether it was faked by Chao Jian, Wen Qing raised his hand and said, "Hearding this, I have no choice but to apply for justice."

"Handsome guy, if you ask that, it's really not true, Li Mao didn't lie."

Chen Yang: "..."

He thought about it for a while, and he asked that question at that time.

There was indeed nothing wrong with Chao Jian's answer, Feng Chu was dead from the very beginning.

Chen Yang was speechless, he was settled instead of being settled, he pretended nothing happened and asked Chao Jian: "Then how did you know? You have been with me all this time, and you have no chance to investigate alone."

Chao Jian said: "The taste is not right."

Chen Yang couldn't understand what he said: "Feng Chu has the characteristics of a living person in the illusion."

Chao Jian was silent for a moment, as if thinking of words, he gave a brief answer after a while: "There is still a difference."

Chen Yang was dumbfounded. This person's sense of hearing, sight, and smell are all different from ordinary people. I don't know if it's inborn or caused later.

He is more inclined to be born, who has nothing to do with cultivating his senses.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Chen Yang wanted to withdraw after asking. Teacher Xiaochao never gave him the answer directly, and Wen Qing didn't reveal it either.

His eyes wandered over those two: "You two are really the same kind."

Leave when you're done.

Wen Qing glanced at the tall boy who was thrown down: "Oh, you think people don't care about it, and the matter has turned over, and I feel relieved, and the tone of my speech has eased a lot, but it's not the same."

Chao Jian left on crutches without saying a word.

Wen Qing gloated and thought, it's not fun to grow up, if you can't handle it well, it's easy to catch fire in the backyard, so let's go.

Chen Yang stayed away from Wen Qing's troubles, and gradually regained his sanity. He listened to the sound of crutches behind him, thinking about things in his mind. In fact, Feng Chu had quite a lot of flaws in that part.

The only Penangites.

Can't hear their yells, left the tent and got wet sand but didn't die, can't give enough weighty explanations.

These are all flaws.

Also, Feng Chu said that his ID number was the same as theirs, also seven digits.

Chen Yang thinks back now, back to the beginning of the mission, Zhao Yuan only mentioned his ID number in the process of popularizing science to the newcomers, and they didn't all take out their ID numbers to talk about that topic in depth like Xiao Yindao.

How did Feng Chu know that everyone's ID numbers were seven digits?

On the variable of Feng Chu, despite various violations, it has always been covered with a layer of veil.

It wasn't until clues came out that they finally discovered that the beach was the sea, an illusion, and everything in the bathing place was messed up, and that layer of veil completely disappeared.

Chen Yang's footsteps were getting slower and slower, he stopped, and asked without turning his head: "I have been in contact with Feng Chu a lot, are you not worried that I will offend him?"

There was no sign of blame or complaint, just curiosity. Chen Yang really wanted to spy on the young man's inner world, and whenever he had the opportunity, he would grab it unconsciously.

A hoarse voice came from behind: "Feng Chu in the illusion is just walking with the tasker, not aggressive."

Chen Yang subconsciously turned around: "The murderer is..."

He paused: "Female ghost?"

Chao Jian: "Yes."

"The photographer also died at her hands, and it was his body that Feng Chu seized."

Chen Yang no longer put his mind on this matter, he smelled the fishy smell in his fingers and said, "Go and look for clues, my hand hurts to death."

Chao Jian raised her eyebrows: "It's infected, just go back."

Chen Yang nodded.

At sunset, Feng Chu met them.

Before that, they had to find out the story.

Chen Yang walked around the bathing place with Chao Jian, the layout here is the same as in the illusion.

There are also differences.

The items in the shed have not expired, and there are more small signs at the ticket office than there, and the 335 locker sign of the female corpse is among them.

Chen Yang took the small sign and went to the women's locker room to open the cabinet. It was empty, and he went to the men's locker room. There was no long hair in the gap between the benches.

There is nothing in the cabinet where I found a lot of puzzles before.

It seems that the relevant clues of the mission are all in the illusion, and they are all given to them.

Chen Yang didn't understand, what did they come here for?

The rules won't let them off so easily.

Chen Yang took Chaojian to the two toilets, and there was a small advertisement on the compartment door.

Seeing that Chen Yang was going to buckle the water tank, Chao Jian frowned and said, "Don't do it."

Chen Yang also knew that there could be no puzzle pieces in the water tank, but he couldn't think of any other direction, so he could only look for them along the way he could think of.

He said to Jane, "Go to the shed."

"I've seen it all." Chen Yang said.

"Go again."

Not long after, Chen Yang followed Chao Jian and appeared in the largest shed of the bathing place, with all kinds of beach supplies in front of him.

Chao Jian moved the plastic stool in front of her with her crutches, put away her crutches and sat down.

Chen Yang caught a glimpse of the floor-standing electric fan, and remembered that this was the first shed they entered in the illusion. At that time, this electric fan was turned on by Zhao Yuan, which shocked everyone.

"Teacher Xiaochao, what instructions do you have?" Chen Yang turned on the electric fan and asked while blowing the wind.

He glanced at Jane: "I don't play role-playing."

Chen Yang: "..."

Chao Jian looked at him: "Don't search around, observe first, especially ordinary items."

When Chen Yang heard the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help talking back: "It's all here."

Chao Jian's facial muscles twitched slightly: "Where are the pills?"

Chen Yang's eyelids twitched, and he coughed: "The bag is still there, but there is water in it, the pills... you know."

Chao Jian looked at him without saying a word.

Chen Yang didn't speak anymore, this scene was very similar to the scene Wen Qing told him that all the paper things were rotten.

There were whirring sounds in the shed, and the atmosphere was very delicate.

Chen Yang didn't speak for himself in front of his partner. The pills were indeed gone, but he didn't take care of them properly. He also forgot to let the other party eat all the pills before going into the sea.

Can't remember, it was too messy.

Chen Yang looked around and searched, panting against the goods stall.

Since the partner suggested that they return, it should be suspected that there are some clues here.

Chen Yang searched again with this mentality, and returned to the goods stall, panting more urgently than last time, he looked outside at the slanting sun.

I fully realized what it means for time to flow through the fingers, silently.

Chen Yang leaned closer to the young man, the lukewarm wind blew on his face, the open pores began to shrink in, and he shivered.

"Let's change places."

Chao Jian's breath was very irritable: "Finished looking?"

Chen Yang wiped his sweat: "Ang."

Chao Jian: "Oh."

Chen Yang's spine shuddered, and his partner's smile was like hailstorms during the day, mixed with tornadoes and sandstorms.

In a nutshell, scary.

Chao Jian picked up the crutches and tapped his calf: "I've been sitting here for a long time, why don't you ask me to get up, search the plastic stool I'm sitting on, and check the electric fan I'm using."

It doesn't hurt, but Chen Yang still has the feeling of being physically punished by the teacher for failing to finish his homework.

"It shouldn't be..."

Chen Yang pushed the floor fan with his left hand, and there seemed to be something on the raised bottom, he stopped the sound instantly, and squatted down to check.

There is half a sheet of newspaper on the bottom of the electric fan.

Chen Yang sat down on the ground short of breath, spread out the newspaper and read it.

There was a piece of news on it, talking about a tragic murder in this bathing place.

On April 4, a pair of college students from University C in Penang set up a tent by the sea.

That night, one of the female students, Li Moumou, went to the locker room to take a shower. Zhang, a staff member guarding the locker room, felt bad and dragged her to the men's locker room when she came out in cool clothes.

Li Moumou was unfortunately strangled to death during the struggle.

The murderer's statement mentioned that he didn't intend to kill anyone, but that Li Moumou kept yelling before he died, and he was worried that her companions would find out, so he accidentally strangled her to death in the confusion.

Feng Mou, a male student who was traveling with him, confessed that he and Li Moumou got acquainted on the Internet, and after learning that they were from the same school, their exchanges gradually increased.

The ideal life of the two people is to live by the sea, facing the sea, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. That's why they set up tents to watch the sunrise and other sunsets.

According to Feng Mou, he was sleeping in the tent at that time and did not hear any sound.

Soon after the incident, the murderer Zhang and the male student Feng died strangely.

Chen Yang leaned closer to read the unmarked positions of the three people in the newspaper.

The murderer Zhang was in gray clothes, the murdered Li was wearing a red dress, Feng was Feng Chu, and he was wearing the white shirt.

Right.

The relationship between the characters is clear.

There are only three characters in the whole story, the murderer and a pair of friends.

The murderer appeared in the form of a headless figure, the woman among the friends was a ghost image plus collage photos, and the man was mixed with them.

Chen Yang recalled the first night, when they shouted their names, there was no response from Feng Chu. On the second day, Feng Chu explained that he was sleepy and didn't hear.

At that time, no one believed Feng Chu.

Chen Yang remembered that Feng Chu looked at them one by one, one by one, and finally stopped on him, and he recalled the words "Mr. Chen, do you believe me?" in his ears.

At that time Chen Yang chose to tell the truth, Feng Chu's answer was that he understood.

When Feng Chu said those three words, Chen Yang couldn't remember the exact expression changes and emotions on his face.

Chen Yang put the newspaper back, picked up the electric fan and pressed it again.

He sorted out the details in the clues. At the time of the incident, Feng Chu in the tent really didn't hear the cry for help.

The bloody scratches on the shovel belonged to the girl. After she died, because of too much resentment, she not only killed the murderer who tried to insult her, but also brutally killed her friend who "wouldn't save her".

The villain in this story is a headless figure, who killed two college students because he couldn't control his lower body.

Chen Yang supported Chao Jian's knees and stood up. After a silence, the president let out a long sigh. Feng Chu said that he didn't want to die. He hadn't finished his freshman year yet, and so did the female students.

Like he said, life is just beginning.

"Let's go." Chao Jian stood up on crutches.

Chen Yang said "um", he turned off the fan, and followed Chao Jian.

At sunset, Chen Yang and the other five went to find Feng Chu.

It was very quiet in the tent, there was no sound at all, and the red one next door was even more lifeless.

Zhao Yuan and Zhang Jinyang already knew the whole story from Chen Yang. Apart from their emotions, they didn't have too many thoughts. Which one is not innocent, the half-dead self or the dead Qingfeng Zhongming?

The three of Feng Chu are the ghosts of the mission world, they are missionaries, and they have an antagonistic relationship.

"Go out, be more aware of prevention, be more vigilant, and trust your companions."

Zhao Yuan scratched his head: "Such a tragedy will never happen."

"I don't think so." Zhang Jinyang crossed his arms, "The points you mentioned can be applied to most tragedies. It's useless, and it will still happen."

Zhao Yuan choked.

Wen Qing squatted on the ground playing with coins, did not participate in this topic, bowed her head to Jane and squeezed the last few milk tablets.

Chen looked up at the tent, and Feng Chu's eyes on him and Chao Jian flashed through his mind.

At that time, he was very puzzled, why Feng Chu looked at them with envious eyes, and what was he envious of.

Now that I know, Feng Chu is envious of them being able to trust each other.

Always trust each other.

The tent was pulled open, and Feng Chu came out. Without looking at Chen Yang and the others, he walked to the red tent next door, unzipped it inside, and threw out a bag.

Then another one was thrown out.

After a while, a pair of bags appeared on the ground.

After Feng Chu threw the last one, Chen Yang, who is used to counting, knew the number of bags.

A number that made him feel bad.

fourteen.

In the bag were body parts.

The final step in that mission is for them to...

Chen Yang's back began to break out in cold sweat. He stared at Feng Chu's pale lips, seeing what they said one by one.

Hearing the content, Chen Yang's ears buzzed.

"Bury it, bury it?" Zhao Yuan, a big man, was paralyzed, and now he also understood how deceitful the task was.

Feng Chu said: "Before it is completely dark, you have to bury them in the correct position."

Zhao Yuan, the main player of manual labor, died.

Another main force, Zhang Jinyang, also died.

Chen Yang, whose hand was so painful that he could only breathe out, was almost out of his body.

Feng Chu'an walked quietly into his tent, and the moment he bent down to enter, he turned his back to Chen Yang and the others, turned his head 180 degrees in vain, and faced them with a pale face, his pupils dilated, and his mouth let out a gloomy expression. roar.

"Don't use the wrong shovel!"

The air froze for a moment.

Chen Yang asked loudly, "Where's the shovel?"

Zhao Yuan grabbed the bag next to him: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Chen Yangfei's heart sank in his throat.

The shovel is the key.

The headless ghost showed them the way in order to get rid of the illusion created by Feng Chu's resentment.

Chen Yang looked at the shovel in the bag, luckily they brought it here.

But with a shovel, the task is still very troublesome, the body parts must be buried in the correct position.

Even if the jigsaw puzzle is not soaked, it is useless, the corpse buried in the sand does not match the one on it.

The order is out of order.

Zhao Yuan gave up thinking, and waited for his teammate whose brain cells were not dead to come. He lay down and said, "Brother, you asked us to dig out a corpse and take a picture of its location with your mobile phone. Did you expect this?" ?”

Chen Yang shook his head, he just thought it was safer.

"Blame me," Wen Qing sighed, "I wish I had a waterproof phone."

Zhao Yuan said: "What's the use of your mobile phone being waterproof? You were rarely present during the sand digging, and you didn't take any photos."

"School grass, what are you interrupting, I haven't finished talking yet."

Wen Qing curled her lips: "There is more to come."

Zhao Yuan made a "you say" gesture.

"However, even if we have waterproof mobile phones, it is still useless to take pictures of the corresponding positions of all the corpses. When we come here, the mobile phones must be cleared. The rules will not allow us to cheat."

Wen Qing pointed to his head: "We can only rely on this."

The last link of this task is that they have to rely on their own memory to bury the body parts according to the location where the bodies were dug up.

"It's sunset now, and the task requires us to bury all the body parts before it's completely dark. We can only use a shovel, which is impossible."

Zhao Yuan's collapsed face was enveloped by the setting sun, and he was funny and handsome: "Even if we remember the location, we still can't bury one of them, and there is simply not enough time."

"Yeah, it's impossible." Wen Qing hummed, "So?"

Zhao Yuan's head froze: "So what?"

"The mission only says to bury it in the correct place, not how deep it is. We just bury the body in the sand."

Chen Yang thought hard: "The first one to be dug up is the right hand of the corpse, and the second one is the right arm. I remember both positions, so I bury them first."

"I remember the No.14 corpse!" Zhao Yuan said excitedly, "It's the left hand of the female corpse, and I know its location!"

"Then let's bury the ones we're sure we won't make a mistake first, and then recall the ones we have impressions, one after another."

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he pulled his partner aside.

"Do you remember?"

Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian expectantly.

In the previous three missions, he would also show this look to Chao Jian at some point, and the arc of his neck back was the same, as if copying, the more times, it became instinctive.

Chao Jian's answer was like copying: "Use your own brain."

When Chen Yang heard this sentence, he felt confident, and his pale face turned bloody: "When I can't remember anything, please remind me, okay?"

Chao Jian didn't say anything.

Chen Yang suddenly patted his head.

Chao Jian's movement on crutches froze: "What are you doing?"

Chen Yang said, "Fortunately, I have you."

Chao Jian: "..."

Chen Yang said again: "You are really capable."

"okay!"

The bathing area is covered by a large orange sunset glow, which is too beautiful to behold.

The sea breeze is cool.

Chen Yang was looking at the bags in which Zhao Yuan dissected the body parts. All the thirteen bags had been buried, and one of the bags contained two fragments of corpses. It stands to reason that this one is extra now.

He was thinking absent-mindedly, and glanced at the beach from the corner of his eye. Feng Chu was sitting there doing puzzles, his palms and knees were rotten.

Before he was alive, Feng Chu must have also fallen on the rock on the left.

Just when Chen Yang was about to take back his peripheral vision, Feng Chu's head fell off.

It's like being screwed off directly by someone.

The head fell to the side, Feng Chu's neck was empty, and he was still putting together the remaining pieces.

The background of the jigsaw puzzle is by the sea, and there is a man and woman on it, a boy in a white shirt and a girl in a red skirt.

Maybe it was because of the contact for a few days, Chen Yang was not so scared, he watched Feng Chu put his head up again, thinking that he was screwed off by a female ghost back then, and she buried him in the sand.

Because they like the sea very much, they want to live by the sea, facing the sea, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

That way you can stay here forever.

Zhao Yuan's terrified voice attracted Chen Yang's attention.

"It's a head!" Zhao Yuan pointed to the things in the bag and shouted, "Is there a head? How could there be this? There is no such thing in the illusion!"

Chen Yang's face was ugly.

The head piece was pure white, they couldn't find it, they didn't even know where it was supposed to be.

How to bury it now?

The halo of the bathing place has faded.

Zhang Jinyang said in a rough voice: "It's too late, let's bury it anywhere and take a gamble?"

No one spoke.

"Oh, it's over." Wen Qing looked at the fast and dark night.

Zhao Yuan's heartbeat stopped.

Chen Yang clasped Chao Jian's arm unconsciously, and murmured repeatedly: "Where is it, where is it... where is its position..."

Chao Jian picked up the injured fingers of his hand and curled them up.

Chen Yang buckled it down again, his fingertips kept trembling, the water and hair in the locker appeared in the back of his mind, the place where the puzzle found, the water tank, there was water, it was all water, it was the sea.

"In the sea, put your head in the sea! That's where it is!"

Chen Yang's throat was sweet: "Zhang Jinyang!"

Zhang Jinyang, who had the best physical strength, raised his head and rushed to the sea.

At that moment, Chen Yang returned to the bed in the bedroom, his first reaction was to look at his fingers.

The gauze wasn't wet, and the wound didn't smell bad.

Chen Yang sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with the sheets propped up, looked at the young man standing by the bed, maintaining the posture of counting pills, and opened his arms to him.

"Hug one, brother, and wish us all come back alive again."