I eat candy in the horror world

Looking at Song Xi's indifferent and calm face, everyone present hesitated in unison.

If Song Xi is right, then the way out is in front of him.But what if Cheng Yaya's worry is the most correct?Wouldn't it be suicide to follow Song Xi?

There are more than 50 flower farmers in the entire flower garden, they killed five, and there are still fifty people left. It is conceivable that it may be light to be eaten alive!

"I'm in the same group as Cheng Yaya." It was Wang Zheng who spoke, his voice was weak and his eyes were gloomy, "I don't want to gamble with my life."

He has his own little calculations, while holding Cheng Yaya, looking for another possibility of survival; at the same time secretly observing, if Song Xi really finds a way out, it will not be too late for him to follow quietly.

The corners of Cheng Yaya's lips curled up, and a bit of satisfaction bloomed in her eyes.This emotion was well hidden by her, and it was fleeting.

"Is there anyone else?" She asked softly, as if afraid of Song Xi's temper, she gave Song Xi a timid look.

Song Xi's eyelids twitched and he was speechless, making him seem like a bully.

"I..." Shen Tingyu said, she changed the subject and put down her raised hand, "Take a group with Song Xi."

She is taller than Cheng Yaya, and when she looked at her, she looked a little disdainful, "Generally speaking, Xiao Bailian has acting skills but no IQ. I'm afraid that I will die sooner if I follow you."

"Shen Tingyu, I know you don't like me all the time, but you, but how can you talk to me like that." Cheng Yaya's eyes turned red as soon as she said it, tears fell as soon as she said it, and the crying scene was amazing.

Song Xi ignored her pitiful look, "Hurry up if you haven't lined up yet, you'll have to sleep after you're divided into groups."

The clothes on his body were not dry yet, and they were sticky to his skin. He just wanted to take a hot shower quickly and curl up under the quilt to have a good sleep.

"I choose Song Xi." Uncle Su, who supported his back, said, "I am old, my children are safe, and my grandson does not need to worry about me. If I can go back sooner, I am lucky. If not, I should go sooner." My wife who died with me."

"I'm in a group with Song Xi," Han Xianfeng said.

"I also believe in Song Xi." After Grandma Hui Hui finished speaking, she gave Cheng Yaya a meaningful look.

Cheng Yaya felt guilty when he looked at her, she looked away.

After grouping up, Song Xi and the others had six people in total, while Cheng Yaya's camp had only two people.

Cheng Yaya looked down at her toes, sniffed, and said in a low voice, "Then it's settled, starting tomorrow, everyone will act separately."

Song Xi got up and left, and Han Xianfeng and others left with him at the same time.

Uncle Su glanced at the two people stuck in the room, and chased them away, "Xiao Cheng, Xiao Wang, why don't you leave?"

"Uncle Su, do you really not believe me?" Cheng Yaya frowned, "Brother Song Xi's plan is really too dangerous, life and death are just a matter of thought, do you really not think about it?"

"Thank you, don't think about it." Uncle Su felt baffled, "I've made it very clear what I should say, if you want to go, go quickly, I still need to rest."

Cheng Yaya was furious in her heart, what can two mere people do?

I thought that for the sake of human life, there would be at least three or four people standing by her side, but the current scene undoubtedly slapped her hard on the face, which was hot.

Wang Zheng glanced at her with his small eyes, "Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

"..." Cheng Yaya's forehead was twitching, she bit her lip and said, "Brother Wang Zheng, do you find anything suspicious?"

"Yes." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes, standing at the door of the wooden house and said, "Tell me, whether the key to the problem lies in Mr. Wang, there must be a reason why Mr. Wang is so loved.

Wang Zheng and Uncle Su lived in the same room, and after sending Cheng Yaya out of the cabin, he returned, leaving her standing outside alone.

It was just after a heavy rain and the air was damp and cold.

Cheng Yaya shivered with her arms folded, and was about to lift her feet when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure flashing past grandma's gray house, as if observing them.

She was startled, and her first reaction was to tell Song Xi and the others.But after thinking about it, I felt that it was not necessary.

Even if the flower growers know about their plans, as long as they are virtuous and rigorous, the flower growers can't do anything to them.

not to mention……

Cheng Yaya looked at Song Xi's wooden house, the door was pushed open by a hand, Song Xi walked out with Jiang Su holding the basin.

One of the two was talking and laughing, and the other was listening carefully, which was in stark contrast to her embarrassing situation just now.

Cheng Yaya became even more angry, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet vigorously as if to vent, and walked towards the wooden house next to her.

Song Xi carried the basin and entered the bathroom with Jiang Su.The front foot went in, and Han Xianfeng and Grandma Hui also followed behind.

The streaks caused by the ashes line on grandma's gray face had spread to the entire right side of his face. He looked as usual, avoided the last nozzle, and found a nozzle at random to take a bath.

Han Xianfeng glanced at the end with lingering fear, the place was pitch-black, "We'll come and wash with you, more people can make it more lively."

Song Xi didn't see through his fear, nodded, and chatted about tomorrow's plan.

Jiang Su glanced at the young man, the water rushed down from the top of his head, and flowed down the smooth neckline. He frowned, then looked at Han Xianfeng, and walked over with the corners of his lips tense, "Brother, go to the side to wash .”

Song Xi was not annoyed by being squeezed away, he still talked to Han Xianfeng in an orderly manner, and at the same time turned on the nozzle.

Han Xianfeng stared blankly at the young man who suddenly blocked his sight, leaned back, looked at Song Xi and said, "You mean, the number of flower farmers may be less than 54?"

"Yeah." Song Xi squeezed the shampoo into his hand, and rubbed it so that his head was full of bubbles.

In the bathhouse filled with the sound of rushing water, the lights flickered, and the fan on the top turned up.

Knowing that the ghost with a flat head can't do anything, Song Xi's desire to speak is not affected at all, "Before we came, there must have been other flower farmers who made mistakes. Before they found a scapegoat, it was impossible for them to crawl out of the soil."

If they hadn't climbed out, the number of people would be less than the total number in Archie's notebook.

Han Xianfeng thought it made sense, "Wouldn't it be just right to have none, and the number of observers can be reduced by a few."

"Not necessarily." Song Xi was not so optimistic, "Those who have not been resurrected must have family and friends. They must be expecting us to make mistakes."

The water from the shower was very hot, and the space was filled with steaming warm mist, but Han Xianfeng suddenly felt very cold, and his skin got goosebumps.

After washing away his exhaustion, Song Xi finally lay down on the bed.

His mind was a little dizzy, and he fell asleep shortly after closing his eyes.

Jiang Su lay beside him on his side, propping his head with one hand.After an unknown amount of time, he put his ear close to him, and heard that the young man's breathing was somewhat obstructed, his nose seemed to be stuffy, and his flat brows were also wrinkled in discomfort.

The young man looked uncomfortable, Jiang Su didn't know what to do, he hesitated and reached out to hug him into his arms.

Accustomed to sleeping in Song Xi's arms, he suddenly changed his usual habit and became the one who embraced. Jiang Su's posture was very stiff, as if he had returned to the time when he first stretched out his hand to hold Song Xi's clothes.

Nervous, bewildered, and anxious about waking people up.

Song Xi caught a cold.

He really didn't expect that in the world of horror, his body functions would be damaged by viruses.His nose was blocked, his voice was hoarse, and his whole body was limp and weak.

Han Xianfeng went to Archie again and asked him if he had any cold medicine.

Archie: "Yes."

Archie seems to be in charge of the logistics. There is everything in the medicine box. He took two bags of cold medicine to Han Xianfeng, "I don't have much medicine left here. I have to prepare it for others. You can take two bags back to Han Xianfeng." He eats, eats, and asks me if he doesn’t have enough.”

Han Xianfeng took the medicine back, and Song Xi drank a bag first.

The cold medicine is slightly sweet and bitter, and my mouth has been astringent after drinking it.Jiang Su peeled a candy for him and stuffed it into his mouth, "I'll bring you breakfast."

In his eyes, Song Xi after illness was a fragile sapling that would fall if the wind blows.

Song Xi was dazed, sniffed and said, "It's okay, I can do it myself."

Breakfast will not be enriched just because someone is sick, it is still porridge with steamed buns.Song Xi had a sore throat, so he swallowed some porridge and hurriedly followed the others to the morning meeting.

Archie may have reported to his superiors that someone was sick, but Mr. Wang actually stepped down and expressed his condolences to Song Xi in person. There seemed to be a little more money stuffed into the red envelopes that were distributed every day, which were thicker than before.

Mr. Wang said: "Little brother, if you are sick, you can buy more food and supplements. But you must never ask for leave. Work comes first in everything."

Song Xi: "Understood, Mr. Wang."

He knows in his heart that people who are sick have low energy, sometimes their brains are not clear, and they are prone to mistakes.

A little cold made him the object of everyone's attention. I don't know how many people secretly hoped that he would make mistakes and that he would die.

Mr. Wang pressed the young man's shoulder meaningfully, turned around and walked back to the stage, looked at Grandma Hui again, seemed to be very interested in the spots on his face, and asked if it hurt.

As soon as Mr. Wang left, Song Xi turned his attention to the flower farmers. As his eyes swept over one by one, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

After the meeting ended, Han Xianfeng came over: "The number is wrong."

Song Xi coughed, "There are two missing, I counted 52 people."

"I'm also 52." Han Xianfeng's face was ashen, "You were right last night, someone didn't come back to life."

Song Xi: "Proceed with caution."

Han Xianfeng nodded, worried: "Are you really okay?"

"It's okay, just a little headache, and it should be fine tomorrow." Song Xi's energetic appearance reassured Han Xianfeng a lot. He looked at Archie who was walking towards them, "Let's go, go to work gone."

Temporary workers continue to repeat the previous sowing work.

Song Xi caught a cold, and his movements were not as flexible as before. Jiang Su followed his pace with great patience.After half a morning, the sowing work in the No. 3 greenhouse was over, and everyone moved on to the next one.

The work was easier than before. With the cooperation of everyone, they had already moved to the No. 5 greenhouse before the sun set.

Archie is very satisfied with the fruits of everyone's labor. He said: "The flower seeds in Greenhouse No. 1 have germinated. You will transplant the flower seedlings to the designated flower fields in the morning of the day after tomorrow. I will arrange formal workers to teach you."

No one talked to anyone, and Archie didn't care, so he continued on his own: "The temperature is suitable recently, and the temperature in the greenhouse is just right without turning on the heater. You should work overtime, do more, and try to plant all the greenhouses as soon as possible. .If possible, it is best to finish it before the weekend. At that time, there will be a quarterly meeting in the flower garden, and everyone can have a holiday."

The holiday means that they can move freely, which means that they can find opportunities to get close to the flower farmers.

Everyone cheered up, but when Archie left, they fainted again.

"We have 26 greenhouses left to plant, and there are five days before the weekend, how can we finish?" Shen Tingyu rubbed her arms and complained.

Song Xidao: "The main reason is that we are not proficient. After proficiency, sowing seeds should not be difficult."

That's right, they've seen flower farmers working very neatly, and when they meet capable ones, they can take over three flower fields in one day.

With Song Xi's words, several people had hope in their hearts.

After lunch, the temporary workers did not go back to the house to rest. Han Xianfeng was in charge of getting his group together and assigning everyone to monitor which flower farmers.

Song Xi leaned on Jiang Su's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

The sun was mostly covered by the leaves, and when it fell on the face, it was much gentler and warmer.

Hearing a noise suddenly, Song Xi opened his eyes suddenly, and found that someone was walking from among the flower farmers, it was the little boy.

The little boy held the naked Barbie doll in his hands, and looked at the young man curiously, "Brother, are you going to die too?"

Song Xi looked at him quietly for a while: "Brother can't die."

The little boy let out an oh, and left holding the Barbie doll.

Song Xi noticed that the Barbie doll was covered in mud, maybe he just played the game of burying the doll.A sharp gaze pierced from the front, and he met the gaze, and found that it was the little boy's mother.

The woman thought that he was going to kidnap her son too, her eyes were dark and cold.

Song Xi smiled at her without hesitation, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Cheng Yaya looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man, her mind moved slightly, her fingers were unconsciously twisted together, her cheeks were flushed.Wang Zheng beside him squinted at this scene with a sneer on his face, without making a sound.

After more than half an hour, the lunch break ended.

The sowing work is boring and mechanical, and the number of times of bending over and straightening is unbearable to anyone, especially the two girls who are not physically fit.

Cheng Yaya gasped, and was about to take a rest when she suddenly caught a glimpse of Archie peeking outside.

The gloomy eyes were like ghosts, which startled her.

Cheng Yaya squatted down quickly, waited for Shen Tingyu to finish spraying the water, put the seeds in the soil, and covered it with soil.

Song Xi also noticed Archie, and after finishing his and Jiang Su's part of the work, he got up and said to Han Xianfeng, "I'll go to the next one first."

At this time, Grandma Hui walked around Cheng Yaya on purpose, "If you move too slowly, will Archie think that you are deliberately avoiding laziness?"

Cheng Yaya raised her head angrily, facing that terrifying face, she couldn't say anything with her opened mouth.

Shen Tingyu glanced at Cheng Yaya with displeasure, and accused: "Are you delaying time deliberately in order to save work?"

"I didn't!" Cheng Yaya explained with a pale face, "I just have a backache, so slow down."

"My back doesn't hurt?" The more Shen Tingyu thought about it, the more wrong she became. She didn't want to be paired with Cheng Yaya, so she just swapped with Wang Zheng and ran to be with Uncle Su.

Wang Zheng didn't say anything, and quietly exchanged positions.

Cheng Yaya felt extremely wronged. She glanced at the ordinary-looking man, who was even a bit sly-eyed, and said bitterly, "Brother Wang Zheng, do you also think that I slowed down on purpose?"

"No." Wang Zheng was always silent, and he wouldn't say more after a word.

Cheng Yaya couldn't feel at ease, and even felt a little guilty for no reason. She had a pair of eyes that kept staring at her.

She knew that the person staring at her was Grandma Hui.

Ever since the incident with the ashes, Grandma Hui has always hated herself. She doesn't understand why she should be blamed in the end for helping her when the other party did it voluntarily.

The more Cheng Yaya thought about it, the worse she became, and the more nervous she became.

The gazes of Archie and Grandma Hui were like two sharp swords piercing her chest and back. She told herself that she must not make a mistake. Once she made a mistake, even if Archie didn't see it, Grandma Hui would report herself.

The more she thought about it, the faster her heart beat...

There are different thoughts in the greenhouse, and Song Xi seems to have more distractions in comparison.Fearing that his condition would worsen, Jiang Su took away most of the work, and only asked Song Xi to spray water with a watering can.

Song Xi's throat became more and more painful, and he swallowed unbearably to moisten his throat. He poked his head and glanced at Archie, who was peeping out from the shed in front.

"Susu, do you think Archie is alive or dead?"

"I don't know." Jiang Su flicked Song Xi's toes with his fingertips, "Move your feet away."

Song Xi let out a groan, obediently raised his foot and moved back two inches, just as he stood firmly, there was a scream of "ah" from the front of the shed.

The scream came from a man, followed by a weak cry.He was familiar with the cry, it was Cheng Yaya.

"Go and have a look." Song Xi dragged Jiang Su out and found that Archie was walking into the No. 5 shed with a face full of surprise.

He followed closely, and as soon as he entered, he saw Wang Zheng sitting on the ground, holding his right foot tightly.

He was wearing white canvas shoes. At this moment, the uppers of the shoes were stained red with blood, and the flowing blood oozed from between his fingers.

"Brother Wang Zheng, are you okay, I didn't mean it, I, I just lost my mind." Cheng Yaya cried, fearing that her inadvertence would be twisted into intention, apologizing one after another.

Wang Zheng was in so much pain that his eyes turned black.

Archie stood quietly, raised his wrist to look at his watch inexplicably.

Song Xi glanced at him and deliberately passed by to make sure that Archie was indeed wearing an ordinary watch.

Looking at the two people surrounded in the middle, he asked Han Xianfeng: "What's going on?"

"I don't know either." Han Xianfeng said in a low voice, "I was busy when I heard a sound from the front."

Archie suddenly said, "I saw it. This No. 7 is not serious about his work and hurt No. 3's foot."

Hearing the word "not serious", Cheng Yaya panicked and explained: "I am not serious, I, I am very serious in my work, I have not made any mistakes!"

Archie grinned and dropped his raised wrist.

He stared at Cheng Yaya's pale face, and said slowly: "5 minutes have passed, you are busy apologizing and defending, but you have no intention of sending her to the hospital for treatment. On the 7th, how can you be so cold-blooded and vicious?"