I eat candy in the horror world

The flower farmers have a regular schedule, getting up at six in the morning and turning off the lights at ten in the evening.

Song Xi wasn't sure which flower field his guessed "resurrection" would take place in. The best way was to stay outside the flower farmer's dormitory building and wait for him to come back by himself.

It's too early to carry out latent operations.

Song Xi clutched his grumbling stomach, and asked the ashen-faced Han Xianfeng, "Jiang Su and I are going to the kitchen to find something to eat, are you going?"

Han Xianfeng cast his eyes on the ground in admiration, "Can you eat it?"

"Why not?" Song Xi was puzzled.

Han Xianfeng was silent. Although Song Xi didn't pick up the corpse, he also witnessed the scene with his own eyes. His psychological quality is really not ordinary.

"I won't go..." He swallowed.

Song Xi shrugged, "Then let's go first."

When the stomach is hungry, the head will not turn.After Song Xi finished speaking, he couldn't wait to drag Jiang Su to the direction of the cafeteria, as if he had just been released.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, grandma asked in dismay, "Brother Han, is what Song Xi said true?"

"It makes sense." Han Xianfeng rubbed his temples with his eyes closed, probably because he was too hungry and his head throbbed in pain.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. "If there really are so-called killing rules, we don't have to worry too much about our own safety. As long as we do our part and strictly abide by the rules and regulations, our lives will not be in danger."

This time it took a long time, a whole month, and they had plenty of time to find an exit.

Grandma Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that this little star really has two brushes."

"It's not just him." Han Xianfeng squinted his eyes, Song Xi and Jiang Su's figures were only two black dots, "His younger brother is not ordinary. Didn't you notice? I saw the pile of corpses in the bathhouse Song Xi frowned at the time, but he didn't even move his brows, it's obvious that he's not surprised."

"Could it be that Song Xi lied to us that he came in more than twice?" Grandma Hui thought more and more that it was possible, "Did you see the way he used the knife? The first time I hit someone so hard, I really thought his thumb was going to press down!"

Han Xianfeng asked back: "What's the benefit of lying to us? I believe he's telling the truth."

After pondering for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "But he is by no means a person to be trifled with."

Song Xi didn't know that he was labeled as "not to be messed with", and was raising his hand to hold the doorknob of the cafeteria door and turn it, but found that the wooden door was locked.

This little matter can't trouble him, he chuckled, and took out the pin from Jiang Su's hand from his pocket.

The bent pin was placed in a straight line, and Song Xi bent the top end and inserted it into the keyhole. When he turned his wrist, he heard a crisp sound.

He weighed the deformed pin in his hand, thinking about going back to the old house after he went back, looking for his grandfather's old toolbox, to see if there was a sharp lockpicking tool.

The cafeteria has a large space. Besides the dishwashing room that Song Xi had been to, there is also a large public dining spot outside.

Song Xi went in in the dark, and just as he found the freezer, Jiang Su suddenly gave him a hand.

"Don't open it." The boy said calmly, "Stealing spare food should be a mistake."

Song Xi was startled, quickly withdrew his hand, and said with a bitter face: "Then what should I do." If I continue to be hungry, my stomach will hurt.

Jiang Su scanned around and walked towards a trash can.

It was too dark, Song Xi could only see the boy's general trajectory, "Where are you going?"

"I'll find you something to eat." Jiang Su bent down and picked up a steamed bun that was still in good condition from the trash can, and rinsed it under the tap.After I finished, I still felt that it was not clean enough, so I simply peeled off the outer skin, bowed my head and took a small bite to taste.

The steamed buns are not spoiled and taste normal.After confirming that it was correct, he handed it to Song Xi, "Let's make do with it."

Song Xi divided half of the past, "Half for each person."

Jiang Su looked at the opposite person through the darkness, and after a while, reached out to take it.

Like two little hamsters, the two nestled in the corner and gnawed away the discarded steamed buns.

The empty stomach felt much better, Song Xi clapped his hands and stood up, his gaze happened to pass by the window, and he saw something moving in a flower field facing the window.

Song Xi opened the door and ran out, afraid that people in the distance would see them, so the two bent down and half squatted to approach.

That flower field is very far from the cafeteria, separated by two or three flower fields.

Song Xi knew that by the time they approached, the people inside would have already disappeared.So, he gestured to Jiang Su, Jiang Su understood what he meant without opening his mouth, turned around and went to the dormitory.

The dormitory building has not turned off the lights, some people are visiting, some people are chatting in the corridor.

Song Xi didn't dare to get too close, and together with Jiang Su, he found a secret bush to hide.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the man finally came.He had no clothes on, and walked into the building naked without shame.

The people on the first floor saw him first, they were terrified at first, and then they were surprised. When the man passed by them and stepped on the stairs, they showed joyful smiles on their faces.

Song Xi really wanted to know which house the man would walk into, and how his family would react, but it was difficult to get too close.

While hesitating, his eyes turned to Jiang Su.

He remembered that Jiang Su's "no sense of existence" can be extended to others.

"Susu, can you take me upstairs?" Song Xi rested his chin on his hands, pretending to be cute, "I remember you have the ability to be invisible."

Jiang Su frowned: "You have to be very close to me."

With the motion of walking, it is almost impossible to get very close.He snapped his fingers in vain, making the young man turn his back, get up and lie on the other's back.

"Is this okay?" Song Xi strangled the boy's neck with both hands, and asked with his head turned into his ear.

Jiang Su's back stiffened, his muscles tensed, and the heat from the young man's arms made his face hot as well.After realizing what Jiang Su meant, he reminded in a low voice: "Hold tight."

Song Xi was a little worried: "Can you recite me?"

Jiang Su: "Of course."

Immediately afterwards, Song Xi felt the outside of his legs being hugged by two hands, and his feet that were stepping on the ground left the ground with the boy's straightened body.

With an adult weighing more than 100 kilograms on his back, Jiang Su swaggered past the stairs as if he was walking on flat ground, and went directly to the third floor.

Maybe there is no key, the man stopped outside Room 303 on the third floor, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Other people on the same floor watched from a distance, muttering in their mouths.

"Tsk, I thought he would come back later, but I didn't expect him to come back so early."

"What about the people in 303, why haven't they come back?"

"I was chatting with someone upstairs, and my husband went up to call her."

Not long after the words fell, a young woman hurried down from upstairs.When the woman passed by, Song Xi buried his face in the back of Jiang Su's neck guiltily, and only looked up when she passed by.

Seeing his wife approaching, the man's face was moved, and he raised his hands to hug her.Just thinking of his current state, he could only put down his hands to cover the key parts, and said to the oncoming people: "I'm back."

The closer the woman got, the more hesitant her feet became. Even if she approached completely and opened the door, Song Xi found that she was still keeping two fists away from the man.

There is no joy of reunion after a long absence.

Like the hostess of 208, her hands were shaking, her body was completely tense, and she was terrified of her husband returning home.

Song Xi flicked his finger in the air,

"Can you come closer?"

"Yeah." Jiang Su walked over with the person on his back, knowing what Song Xi wanted to do, and leaned towards the anti-theft door.

Song Xi put his ears on the door, and heard the woman inside ask softly: "Are you hungry? I... I prepared food for you in advance..."

"Thank you, wife." The man's voice sounded normal, and there was intimacy in his smile, which showed that he was no different from normal people at least in terms of speech and thinking patterns when he got up from the soil.

Song Xi continued to listen.

First there were footsteps inside the door, and then there was a thud. It should be that something like a bowl or cup was placed on the table.

The woman said: "Eat."

The man thanked his wife again, probably because the woman was leaving, and he said, "Stay and sit with me for a while, I've been away for so long, don't you miss me?"

Song Xi felt his teeth hurt, and felt that it was not good for children to hear such sticky words, so he immediately covered Jiang Su's ears with both hands, and said in a breathy voice, "Don't listen to these."

Jiang Su: "Oh."

The woman resisted at first, saying that she had other things to do, but she softened under the continuous offensive of sweet words from the man.Song Xi heard a burst of weeping, and the woman cried, "I am, I am just a little scared..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." The man probably took the woman's hand and stuck it to him, "Touch it, it has the same temperature as you. I am a living person, so don't be afraid of me."

The woman loosened completely, her crying became quieter, and turned into soft-spoken concern.

Song Xi had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the two started their reunion after a long absence.

Knowing that today's harvest cannot be more, Song Xi patted Jiang Su's shoulder disappointedly, "Susu, let's go down."

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and I originally planned to stay up all night, but I didn't expect the good show to be staged ahead of schedule.After going downstairs to a safe place, Song Xi got off Jiang Su's back, looked back at the brightly lit dormitory building, reluctant to part.

Jiang Su grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back, "Go back to bed early, there are more important things to do tomorrow."

The reluctance in Song Xi's heart dissipated. As long as the evidence can be found tomorrow, half of the doubts in his heart can be solved.

Back at the wooden house, I found that Han Xianfeng and Grandma Hui were still awake. They were sitting on the threshold, looking outside eagerly.Seeing Song Xi and them, Han Xianfeng ran over first.

"Where did you go?" He looked inquiringly, and decided that Song Xi and the two had made a new discovery.

"I went to the flower farmer's dormitory." Song Xi said, "I saw another naked man."

Judging from the eyes and expression, the young man did not lie, and Han Xianfeng lost his momentum, "Then what?"

"Then I came back." Song Xi said.

"You didn't follow up to see?" Han Xianfeng thought it was impossible, Song Xi was a very cautious person, he would not be so perfunctory in doing things.

Song Xi laughed angrily, "There are so many flower farmers standing in the corridor, how can I follow in? Why don't you go and demonstrate and teach me."

Han Xianfeng realized that he was too impatient, and said awkwardly, "I didn't mean that."

Song Xi said coldly: "I'm tired, I'll go back to sleep first."

Han Xianfeng made way sideways, watched the two enter the room and closed the door.He stood where he was, scratching his hair irritably. Affected by Grandma Hui's words, he even began to suspect that Song Xi was hiding something from them.

Song Xi entered the room, his pretended stern expression changed into a smiling face, he squeezed Jiang Su's shoulder, "Are you tired after carrying me for so long?"

Jiang Su pursed her lips, "Not tired."

The young man's fingers were slender and flexible, pinching the muscles on his shoulders itchy.Jiang Su pinched Song Xi's wrist with his backhand and pushed him to the wooden bed.

He raised his chin, "Sleep."

Seeing that he was full of energy, Song Xi did not look like he was exhausted, so he turned around and lifted the quilt, took off his slippers and got in.The moment his body was flat against the bed, he let out a comfortable sigh.

The flower garden is full of manual work, moving bricks during the day and pretending to be a thief at night, even Song Xi, who has been overloaded with work all year round, can't bear it.

He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

The next day, after breakfast, everyone went to the morning meeting as usual.

At the meeting, Mr. Wang spoke impassioned words of encouragement, and praised that no one made mistakes yesterday, and everyone must strictly demand themselves if they want to make persistent efforts.

Song Xi stood at the side of the temporary workers, stretched his neck, and concentrated on looking for the man who lived in 303 among the flower farmers.

Because of the angle, he couldn't see the faces of each of them clearly, but after the meeting ended, he saw the hostess of 208 in the last row.

The one standing beside her should be the naked man Song Xi saw on the first night.

The man seemed to have a bad temper, he was scolding his wife with a frown, and a scar on his face made his face look fierce.And his wife will only cry when she is scolded, and dare not refute.

The scarred man cursed in a low voice for a while. Seeing that everyone else had left, he tugged at his wife, "You're ashamed to cry, you did something wrong in the first place!"

"I won't do it again in the future..." The woman's voice was weak, full of grievances.

The man with the scar looked at Song Xi who was looking at him, stared at him, and dragged his wife away.

Song Xi looked at his back, the man walked with arrogance and arrogance, and the movements of dragging his wife were urgent and fierce, which made Song Xi think of the incident of him throwing the bowl that night.

"Xiao Song, what are you looking at?" Uncle Su stood beside him with a cane, and looked together with vacant eyes.

"Nothing." Song Xi said, "I was just thinking that temporary workers and flower farmers always work separately, which is not conducive to our search for clues."

"Who says it's not." Shen Tingyu leaned over and raised her eyebrows and said, "But I just heard from the flower farmers that they will produce a large number of flowers this afternoon, and there may not be enough people."

She paused intentionally to whet the appetite, and waited until everyone had looked over, then said slowly, "If Mr. Wang allows, they will send a few people over from our side."

"I'll go." Han Xianfeng shouted immediately.

"I'll go too." Grandma Hui raised her hands and recommended herself.

Song Xi didn't make a sound, and glanced at Jiang Su, who was also looking at him, "I'm with my brother, if he goes, I'll go."

"Where are you going, the horoscope hasn't been written yet." Uncle Su stomped on his crutches and looked in a certain direction, "Don't touch the fish, get to work quickly, Archie is here."

Archie came with an attendance notebook in his hand. After the roll call, he took out another notebook from his body and picked four people at random.

"No. 8 and No. 9 are going to help in the planting area, and No. 1 and No. 2 will come with me."

Shen Tingyu proudly said: "I'm right."

Cheng Yaya looked at Uncle Su worriedly, he was the No. 1, "Grandpa Su, your health is fine."

"It's okay, just stay strong." Uncle Su patted his chest, feeling bitter in his heart.After all, when you are old, no matter how tough you are, you can't compare with young people.

Archie glanced at the eight people whispering to each other, and growled, "Stop making noise! ​​The rest will start working immediately."

One group of people was forced to divide into three groups. Song Xi and Jiang Su went to the planting area. In the park, the flower farmers were busy.

Seeing the temporary worker, the fat man closest to the two asked, "Are you the one assigned by Archie?"

Song Xi smiled and said, "Yes, it's us, is there anything we need to do?"

The fat man pointed casually: "You go there to help, and he goes there."

Song Xi followed the direction of his finger and saw that Jiang Su was going to the flower field where the man with the scar was.When he looked at himself again, his eyes lit up immediately.

"I'll go first." He hastily gestured to Jiang Su, and walked forward stepping on the ridge.

What Song Xi is about to help is a field of roses. In the field, the hostess of 303 is bending over, carefully pulling the roses out of the soil with roots and soil.

Her husband, the man Song Xi saw last night, was sitting on the edge of the field arranging flower pots.

His fingers were trembling very inconspicuously, his eyes were dimmed, and he seemed unable to see clearly what was in his hand.

Song Xi walked behind the woman, "Sister, what should I do?"

"Just follow my example, just pry the flowers out of the soil." The woman wiped off her sweat, looked back at her husband, with a happy smile on her lips.

Combining last night and this morning, Song Xi judged that this is a woman with a good temper but timid.

After saying "Okay" in a loud voice, Song Xi rolled up his sleeves and started working.

Rose is a thornless variety. I don't know its scientific name, but I have only seen it in the flowers I received before.He remembered Xiao Jiang said that this was called eustoma.

Song Xi looked around and said sorry to the woman, "I was in a hurry and forgot to bring my shovel. Can I borrow yours?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then said back to God, "I can lend you my husband's."

Song Xi smiled, "Thank you sister."

The young man spoke sweetly, and the woman was delighted to hear that, and walked up to her husband, and then gave Song Xi the shovel that she carried with her.

The shovel was the same style as Song Xi's own, only older.

He clearly saw that the handle was also painted with a number: 36.

Song Xi's fingertips trembled and his heart beat fast.

The number in the ones and the serial number of the position are just right!

He took it pretending to be indifferent, squatted down and inserted the shovel into the soil, and pressed down with his wrist, successfully prying the flower together with its roots.

A plastic flower pot flew from behind, Song Xi shrank his head, and looked back, it was the man who threw it.

The man said, "Add some soil, and then plant the flowers in pots."

Song Xi nodded honestly, and it was done in twos and threes.He walked over with the flower pot, "Where do you put it?"

The man winked to the right, and several flower pots with eustoma were already placed not far away.

When Song Xi passed in front of him, he "accidentally" tripped the opponent's leg, and fell face-to-face with a low cry.

The man stood up impatiently and reached out to grab Song Xi's hand.

Song Xi pretended to have a sprained ankle, and all his weight fell on that hand. He soon found that the man had a painful expression on his face when he was pulling him, and he used the other hand to hold his chest several times.

"Are you okay?" Song Xi asked concerned after standing still.

The man smiled stiffly, "It's okay."

Song Xi pointed to the busy woman, "I will continue to help."

The man didn't speak, and sat down on the field ridge again.

Song Xi returned to the flowers, and under the cover of the dense stalks of the plants, he saw the man use his fingers to open his clothes and look down.

His eyes started to look frightened, and bloody cracks extended from below to the outside of the clothes.Through that slit, Song Xi saw many black things wriggling inside.

Not like bones and flesh and blood, and even less like internal organs.

What else?

All this was fleeting, and after the man rubbed painfully, the cracks healed quickly.

Song Xi was stunned on the ground, his guess was correct.

After finding the scapegoat, the "person" who had been hiding in the bathhouse disappeared, and he would crawl out of the soil again and return to his family to continue his life.

It's just that at the beginning of his return, his physical condition didn't seem to be very good, and he needed to rest, otherwise he and Jiang Su wouldn't have been transferred to help.

To his surprise, not only temporary workers and flower farmers have numbers.

It seems that even the manner of death is numbered.

The last point needs more evidence to prove it, Song Xi buried his head on his arm and rubbed his face a few times, feeling upset.

There are more and more clues that are entangled with the four words of "checking the seat", and the exit is hidden among countless clues.He forced himself to calm down and continued to work quietly.