I eat candy in the horror world

The metal shelf was heavy and heavy, and the agricultural tools underneath were scattered all over the place, and there was blood everywhere, so no one wanted to step forward.

Song Xi touched his arm and was slightly lost in thought. He was just surprised when he realized Cheng Yaya's abnormality before, but he never thought that she was planning to pull his back.

If he hadn't broken free just now, and Jiang Su hadn't held him back, he might be the one who died right now.

If Cheng Yaya is lucky enough, she should only suffer some flesh injuries.Then did she get rid of the rule that surrogate death requires relative ending numbers?From the perspective of understanding, this seems to be in line with the prompt [Please don't take your seat according to the number].

As long as he pulls someone back, he can escape unharmed.

Things were one step away, and Song Xi couldn't judge the possibility of this guess.It's just that in the next relationship, everyone became a little more vigilant towards the people around them.

Half an hour later, Archie came in.

He looked at the pool of blood on the ground in surprise, then raised his eyes and glanced at the messy shelf, "How could someone die in a blink of an eye." He clicked his tongue twice, shook his head and said, "It's really pitiful."

"Hey." Grandma watched Archie's fake performance indifferently, and looked in the direction of the corpse indifferently.

From the size of the shelf and the amount of blood that flowed out, it can be seen that Cheng Yaya's death should be quite miserable.

There was no relief in his heart, but a little melancholy.

Cheng Yaya tried so hard to hide and perform, but in the end she still couldn't escape the fate of death.He unconsciously raised his hand to touch the stripes on his face. Others might think that the movement of the stripes was an illusion, but only he knew it was not.

The raised marks are like entangled nematodes, swimming around all day and all night.

Even if they knew how to leave, so what, the workload of the observation task was huge, and they had no chance to stay with the flower growers all day.

Death was his doomed end.

pat, pat.

Archie stepped in from the warehouse door, walked to the shelf, and stepped on something.He bent down and picked up a muddy eyeball from the bloody puddle with his fingers.

There are blood vessels wrapped around the eyeballs, and the pupils are tightly locked.

Shen Tingyu quickly covered her mouth and turned her back, retching uncontrollably.

Some things cannot be avoided. Song Xi's voice was dry, and he took the initiative to bring up the issue of corpse collection: "Archie, the shelf is too heavy for us to move. If possible, can you find someone to help us?"

Archie flicked his hand, and his eyeballs fell back into the dirty black puddle, "Okay, I'll call someone over now." He turned his eyes, pointed to the tuft of hair exposed under the shelf and asked, " Prepare straw mat money for her."

All eyes fell on Shen Tingyu in an instant.

Shen Tingyu's voice was hoarse, "I remember it was under the pillow, I'll look for it."

Archie nodded and went to call someone.It was already very late at this time, and the lights in the flower farmer's dormitory building had been completely turned off. Archie just knocked on the door and woke up two strong and strong men who were already asleep.

The two strong men yawned, their eyes were blurred, and they staggered to the warehouse.

As soon as they entered the door, the strong smell of blood immediately revived the two of them.

Song Xi observed and found no flaws.

The two were gearing up, and soon helped the temporary workers move the shelves to other places.Farm tools were sharp and sharp, and some were as blunt as a stone. Cheng Yaya's body was pierced with countless blood holes, and some bones were sunken.

Archie waved his hand, let the two strong men lean over, and whispered something.One of them left the warehouse, and ten minutes later, a straw mat was brought over.

Shen Tingyu handed over the envelope, and hurriedly retreated behind Han Xianfeng, fearing that she would be called to collect the body.

Archie did pay attention to her, but quickly looked at Wang Zheng again, "No. 3, I think you and No. 7 are inseparable. Here, you are considered close relatives. You will do the work of collecting the corpse."

Wang Zheng's gloomy face collapsed, he was pale and wanted to defend himself: "I'm only with her today..."

Halfway through the conversation, Wang Zheng fell silent. He remembered Archie's "evil theory". If he refused, would he also be branded as dead?

"I will definitely get things done." Wang Zheng gritted his teeth and accepted.

Archie rubbed the back of his neck wearily, "Okay, I'll go back first. You guys should take a rest after packing up. You have to go to work tomorrow morning."

Everyone's face is getting darker than the other.

In the middle of the night, there were overtime work and accidents, followed by corpse collection and cremation. Except for pigs and dead people, no one alive could fall asleep.

As soon as Archie left, everyone retreated to the side, unable to bear to see the bloody scene, all turned around and squatted facing the wall to rest.

Uncle Su asked Song Xi in a low voice: "Do you see how those two people died?"

"No." Song Xi replayed all the details of the two of them from entering the door to leaving in his mind, except for one of them twitching when he was carrying things.

Enduring fear and nausea, Wang Zheng took the farm tools off the battered corpse with trembling hands.Then bent down, moved the corpse step by step on the rough straw mat, and rolled it up.

"All right."

As Wang Zheng's voice fell, the people facing the wall turned around together, surrounded Wang Zheng who was carrying the corpse, and went to the room where the corpse was burned.

The crematorium at night looked dark from a distance, and everyone was afraid of accidents, so they almost huddled together and walked forward.

After entering the door, someone turned on the light.

The dim, warm-toned lighting adds a bit of fireworks to the small space filled with death habitats.

Wang Zheng slammed the body onto the conveyor platform of the incinerator, strode to the back, and pulled down the gate.The fire spewed out quickly, wrapping up the straw mat wildly and not letting it go.

Silence lingered on everyone, and flames swelled in the pupils.

They watched as the body charred and blackened and finally disappeared into handfuls of fluffy ash.

Accompanied by Jiang Su, Song Xi went to the back to find an urn and asked Wang Zheng to put the ashes in it.After everything was over, everyone was dejected and dragged their exhausted bodies back to the cabin.

Because of the rain the day before, the night was quite cool, and the flowers, plants and soil were damp.

Song Xi entered the room, spread his limbs and fell on the bed with his head up, "Just sleep like this tonight, I don't want to make a fuss."

He is a clean person and has to take a bath every day, but now he really has no strength.If you take two more steps, your feet will really be useless.

Jiang Su lifted his legs hanging by the bed and put them away, half kneeling aside, "Do you want me to help you loosen your muscles and bones?"

Song Xi thought of the crisp, numb and relaxed feeling, his heart itched, turned over and lay down, "Come on!"

That night, some people were so tired that they fell asleep on the pillow, while others kept their eyes open until dawn.

Han Xianfeng belongs to the latter group, as long as he thinks that the disappeared flower farmer and himself are number 2, he will have a splitting headache and feel cold on the soles of his feet.

When the first ray of sunlight rose, he turned over and got up, and when he opened the door, he saw Song Xi also got up.

Han Xianfeng had a strange expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "What were you yelling about last night?"

Song Xi was embarrassed: "I yelled very loudly?"

"It's average, but I didn't fall asleep, so I just heard it." Han Xianfeng smacked his lips, "You and Jiang Su are really brothers, are they related by blood?"

Song Xi thought he was suspicious of something, and raised his guard: "What do you want to say?"

"Hey, I just wanted to say that last night you were a bit lighter and a bit more focused. It was easy to be misunderstood. I thought what were you two doing there." Han Xianfeng also felt that his thoughts were dirty, and said awkwardly, " It may be that I got caught in the rain the day before yesterday and my brain is rusty, so don’t take it to heart, I’m talking nonsense.”

"..." Song Xi was speechless, and emphasized, "Brother Han, what are you thinking, Jiang Su just gave me a massage last night!"

Han Xianfeng scratched the back of his head, "It was my fault, my fault."

The oppression in Song Xi's chest dissipated a little, he frowned, and changed the subject, "You didn't sleep last night?" The pouches under the eyes can be used to raise fish!

"As long as I think that I might be the next to die, I can't sleep." Han Xianfeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his cheeks were bulging, "Song Xi, we need to speed up and get out of here before I die. "

How to say this kind of thing is accurate, Song Xi can only nod firmly.

Cheng Yaya's death did not immediately bring back the missing No. 47 flower farmer. At the morning meeting, Song Xi and Han Xianfeng each counted the number of people, but there were still two people missing.

Jiang Su: "The first two times when people were found coming out of the flower fields were between 10:12 and [-]:[-] at night, but it was early morning after the bodies were burned last night, and their resurrection may have a time limit."

So, after a busy day's work and dinner, Song Xi, Jiang Su, Han Xianfeng and Wang Zheng squatted near the flower farmer's dormitory.

As for Grandma Hui, Song Xi felt that he was giving up on himself, and when he went to call him before leaving, he was sitting by the window in a daze, too lazy to ask anything.

Boring monitoring work makes people sleepy, Han Xianfeng yawned first, followed by Wang Zheng.

In the end, even Song Xi was also infected, but his fate was good. As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Jiang Su say, "Would you like to sleep with me for a while?"

As soon as the boy opened his mouth, Han Xianfeng and Wang Zheng looked over, envious and jealous.Fortunately, although this place is overgrown with vegetation, there are no mosquitoes, otherwise the time will be even more difficult.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the moonlight spread a thin layer of silver light on the ground.

The young man who closed his eyes and rested his mind suddenly opened his eyes, and then heard Han Xianfeng say: "Here we come!"

The person who came was naked, and after seeing clearly that it was a middle-aged woman, several people immediately buried their heads and covered their eyes, and Song Xi muttered, "Don't look at evil, don't look at evil."

The woman went upstairs lightly and entered the door.

Stuck in a dark place without moonlight, several people sneaked back to their residences.

After taking his seat, Han Xianfeng couldn't wait to say: "The way of death of the tail number 7 has also been determined. It was smashed to death by a shelf and farm tools."

宋袭：“排除前面已经知道的4、6、8，现在又可以排除5个观察对象，观察对象还剩33个。”

At this time, other people also walked in.

Wang Zheng has no allies now, and his two-pronged strategy failed. He was afraid that Song Xi and others would abandon him, so he took the initiative to say: "We have seven people left, I can observe two more, and you will share the rest equally."

"No need." Han Xianfeng and Song Xi looked at each other, dipped their fingers in the tea, and wrote and drew on the table.

经过一番商量，由韩先锋观察1、11、21、31、41、51号等6人，王政和奶奶灰也各自负责6人，余下的宋袭、沈婷玉、蒋夙只需每人负责5人。

Uncle Su is injured, and everyone respects the old and loves the young, so there is no need to do the task.

Song Xi said to Shen Tingyu, "Let me exchange with you."

“随便，我都可以。”沈婷玉负责的10、20、30、40以及50号，其中正好包括了那个小男孩。

In order to leave as soon as possible, the observation mission started quietly during the morning meeting.

Song Xi looked at the bright-eyed flower farmers, and secretly checked each face with the information he had obtained, and unexpectedly discovered that these people were actually arranged according to ten people in each row, from small to large.

And the tail number 0 he is responsible for is located exactly at the tail of the column.

The little boy squeezed the Barbie doll, his hands were covered with mud.He looked down at the ground, and picked the doll with his fingers one after another.

His mother was standing on his left, with protruding muscles and bones on the back of her hand, and she was holding the child's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.Song Xi was staring intently, and suddenly there was a hand on his shoulder.

He came back, looked along the hand, and met Archie's searching eyes.

Archie: "What are you looking at?"

Song Xi looked calm, "I didn't see anything."

Archie smiled, "I didn't see what it was."

"..." Song Xi sensed something strange from that disgusting smile, and laughed too, "I listened carefully to Mr. Wang's speech."

"Really." Archie, "Then tell me, what Mr. Wang just said."

"Now is the peak flower season, and the shipment volume in the next three days will be very large. I hope everyone can unite to survive the current busy time and celebrate everyone at the end of the month." Song Xi said every word, and Archie couldn't help it. In trouble, he pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, and left.

Staring at the walking back, Song Xi raised his arm and bumped into Jiang Su: "Why didn't you remind me?"

Jiang Su: "I know you are listening to President Wang's speech."

Under the young man's trusting and confident gaze, Song Xi felt rather embarrassed. He cleared his throat, and was about to turn his eyes away to look elsewhere when Han Xianfeng, who was standing behind him, suddenly slapped his waist.

Song Xi swept towards Archie, seeing that he was watching every move of the temporary workers, so he quietly made a "later" gesture to the people behind him.

After the meeting, without waiting for Archie's urging, the temporary workers voluntarily went to the greenhouse area.

On the way, Han Xianfeng said about Archie's previous reaction: "Archie is very concerned about us now. He has been watching us throughout the morning meeting. Especially when Song Xi deserted, he suddenly appeared from behind , not only you were taken aback, but we were also shocked behind us."

"It's like the homeroom teacher who was peeping from the back door when I was studying." Shen Tingyu frowned and said, "Walking quietly, it seems that he came here specially to arrest people."

Uncle Su coughed twice and said, "I just said, they are starting to worry."

"Our probationary period is more than 20 days. There are still many opportunities to kill us. There is nothing to worry about." Shen Tingyu didn't quite understand.

"Do you still remember Lou Guifen?" Song Xi asked suddenly.

Han Xianfeng: "Remember, what's wrong?"

"Why did Lou Guifen hide the wrong seeds, because she felt that only she knew about it." Song Xi said with a serious expression, "But her concealment was still exposed, which means that someone was watching her in the dark."

Uncle Su: "According to what you mean, we are also being watched? They know that we have found clues to leave?"

"En." Song Xi nodded.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling overwhelmed.

No wonder, no wonder Archie paid more attention to them than before. He wanted to kill them quickly so that the duck he got would not fly away.

When the greenhouse area arrived, Song Xi looked back at Archie who was pacing, and said to the others: "Uncle Su is resting, and every other two people are responsible for a greenhouse."

That would make it impossible for Archie to spy on all of them.

The team broke into pieces and started to work seriously as soon as they entered the shed. Archie had no choice but to patrol one by one with his hands behind his back.As Shen Tingyu said, he was like a perverted voyeur, whenever he came to a greenhouse, he poked his head out to peek.

Those eyes were like wolves and eagles, hiding greed and urgency, among them Han Xianfeng was the most closely watched.

Han Xianfeng was shoveling and swearing at the same time, Archie's observation made him feel like a thorn in his back, as long as he thought that the rope tied to his life was being dragged by another person, he couldn't help being nervous.

When people are nervous, it is easy to make mistakes.

Grandma Hui raised her eyelids and looked at him, "Don't shake your hands, do you want to die too?"

"I don't want to, I don't want to." Han Xianfeng repeatedly denied it, his heart fluttered, and he managed to stabilize his trembling hands.

Archie looked away disappointed, and went to the next place.

Song Xi and Jiang Su matched very well together, methodical, agile, and faster than everyone else.His eyes darkened and his lips tightened. It was obvious that the cautiousness of these people made him dissatisfied.

Wiping the sweat off his brow, Song Xi straightened up and looked towards the door, the peeping man was gone.

He let out a foul breath, "Go out quickly, I'm afraid there will be an accident."

Jiang Su: "Yes."

At first, he thought he meant going out early, but after thinking about it for a moment, Song Xi was taken aback, "What do you mean, there will be an accident?"

"Yeah." Jiang Su said, "Archie can't stand it anymore."

At dinner time, something happened.

Uncle Su was walking on the road well, when suddenly his head was smashed, he was unconscious and his breathing was weak.Han Xianfeng bit the bullet and found Archie and asked him if there was a doctor here.

Archie smiled, "No."

Han Xianfeng said anxiously: "But Uncle Su is in urgent need of medical treatment. There is no doctor, and wound medicine will do."

"No." Archie said with a smile, "the medicine in the medicine cabinet has been used up."

It was obvious when I heard this that it was just rhetoric, but it made me feel aggrieved.Just when Han Xianfeng was wondering if there was any other way, Archie suddenly stopped him, "I regret that Uncle Su was unconscious, but I'm sorry, this cannot be the reason for him not being able to attend work."

It's clear that they want to force people to death!

Han Xianfeng's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he went back to the wooden house angrily.

Song Xi asked what happened, and fell silent. Archie's attendance is always random, and sometimes it doesn't work. If there is a roll call, and Uncle Su can't answer, even if he is lying in front of Archie, he will deliberately treat it as absenteeism.

Even if they don't call names, with Uncle Su's age and physical fitness, dragging him down is nothing but death.

Han Xianfeng circled the room angrily, "What shall we do now?"

No one can answer this question.

In front of them are towering cliffs, behind them is a complete abyss, in a dilemma.

The atmosphere condensed into ice, making it suffocating. Song Xi's voice sounded amidst the sad sighs one after another.

"No matter what mistakes were made, the trial will be at the morning meeting the next day." He considered, "Tomorrow we will collectively miss work and go to the planting area. As long as we can find a way out before the morning meeting the day after tomorrow, Uncle Su will be saved."

"I don't agree! It's too risky to do this!" Shen Ting stood up emphatically, sternly, "If you don't find it, if you don't find it, we all have to stand on stage and stand trial!"

Jiang Su was dissatisfied with the girl's cannibalistic attitude, held Song Xi's hand and stood up, and asked condescendingly, "If Archie asks why he didn't fight to the death to save Uncle Su, how do you plan to answer?"

His protection came from his trust in Song Xi, and he knew that Song Xi must have discovered something.

Shen Tingyu was stunned.

Wang Zheng reacted: "You mean, Archie will charge each of us with death?!"

Thinking of Archie's attitude of waiting to see a good show in the afternoon, Han Xianfeng rubbed his eyebrows, "I really can't tell."

Grandma touched his face and neck in gray. The uneven spots made him sick. If two hearts really grew in his body, he might as well die.

He didn't care and said: "Anyway, it's death, so let's be free."