Get to Know Your Ex-Girlfriend

Xin Lan looked over strangely, only to see Shen Shuiyan rubbing her hands calmly, wanting to warm her hands.

"Go to bed first and put your hands under the covers."

Shen Shuiyan nodded, and when Xin Lan took her hand away, she felt a little reluctance in her heart.

The little tiger's hand is so warm, like a warm baby, I want to hold it in my hand all the time, and the feeling is much better than that of a warm baby.

The little tiger's gentle appearance almost melted people's hearts.

She obviously has a very glamorous appearance, and looks like a monster, but when she raises her eyes, she can feel the cold current, but it is like a scorching fire.

Knowing is precious, and knowing is untainted.

But when she lowered her eyebrows and covered her hands to make her warmer, the tenderness made people overwhelmed.

It is difficult for Shen Shiyan to use simple words to describe his mood, which cannot be expressed by the so-called 'shock' or 'pleasure'.

It was a sudden heartbeat loss, like a snow mountain collapsing or melting ice and snow, which made people's mind go blank for a moment.

Shen Shuiyan took off her clothes and went to bed, Xin Lan had already lay down beside her and closed her eyes.

"Why do you always fall asleep so quickly?"

What an enviable quality of sleep.

"Sometimes when you don't sleep, you can realize the value of sleep."

Xin Lan closed her eyes and said something, then continued to sleep on her own.

Shen Shiyan looked at her thoughtfully, what does "did not sleep" mean, it should be something that the little tiger experienced before, it doesn't sound like a good thing.

Shen Shiyan didn't think much about it, she couldn't think of anything anyway, so she simply lay down and continued to sleep, still in a peaceful sleeping position, even though she really wanted to hold Xin Lan's hand now.

After the lunch break, I still have to go back to class.

Xin Lan thinks that this mechanism actually makes people relax, at least there is room for people to breathe.

But during class in the afternoon, she didn't think so.

The physical education teacher came in from the outside and told them that this session was a physical education class, and they had to gather on the playground within 10 minutes.

Everyone dared not listen to the npc's words, so after the teacher walked out, the students walked out of the classroom one after another.

Xin Lan didn't know what the purpose of this rule was, thinking that it might be about rewards, but it might not be a good thing.

Zou Yunfei walked out, staring at Shen Shiyan and the others from behind.

Shen Shuiyan looked back, his eyes were full of drama.

Xin Lan didn't see it. If she saw it, she would probably slap her.

This is such a lingering look in Cao Ying's eyes that he is reluctant to give up his life and his heart is in Han.

Zou Yunfei felt a surge in his heart, the injuries on his body still hadn't completely healed, his face was still swollen, and his whole body ached when he walked, but his mood was flying high and he was full of motivation.

What he didn't know was the mockery in Shen Shiyan's eyes after turning his head.

In less than 10 minutes, everyone assembled on the playground.

The playground of this high school is still very large, with a plastic runway and artificial turf, and steps on both sides.

They gathered on the plastic runway and formed a formation, but there was a gap in the formation.

Xin Lan just counted, including her, there were only 22 people in the class, that is to say, [-] people died in one class in one night.

What an astonishing number this is, even if their class is like this, other classes don't know what will happen.

The physical education teacher was on the steps, whistling.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for what happens next.

"Let's start with the warm-up, all of them, spread out."

Everyone dispersed one after another, keeping distance from the left and right.

"This is a warm-up exercise. Have you all played handkerchief throwing?"

The physical education teacher shook the red handkerchief in his hand. This scene was very joyful, but no one dared to laugh.

"22 people, who will be the one who throws the handkerchief first?"

No one answered.

Their expressions were all stiff with a little fear, Shen Shuiyan had an idea about the next thing to face, and his heart sank.

"No one talks, so let's rock paper scissors. The loser continues. If there is one person who is different from everyone, then it is him."

Rock-paper-scissors for 22 people is indeed a huge project.

But no one dared to say that it was inconvenient, so they stretched out their hands anxiously.

There is a law in it, this is the game of Xiangke, as long as someone plays differently, as long as someone plays differently every time, this is an unsolvable dead end, but the npc obviously has precautions against this, so Xin Lan dismissed it There are three people in the team, and each of them has a different idea. This is an adventure.

What's more, in such a situation where there is no way to discuss, it is simply too difficult to signal to the two teammates what to do with their eyes.

After all, no one knows what you are going to do next. It is good to be able to give reminders to your teammates, but it is not good if others see it.

The beginning of the boxing game was a bit chaotic, everyone played differently, but no one was different from others. After three rounds, everyone had a clear balance.

Shen Shisha's mind turned wildly, calculating various probabilities, thinking about what he should produce in a few seconds.

Xin Lan is more free-spirited, doing whatever she likes.

After five rounds, five people beat the others and walked out of the ring.

Shen Shiyan was one of the five, and he was nervously looking in Xin Lan's direction.

Xin Lan came out for the third time, and Xu Deng came out for the fourth time. At this time, there were only four people left in the boxing guessing team.

The expressions of these four people are very tense, playing a game of guessing fist seems to be going to die.

There are only two people left.

The remaining two decided the outcome, the one who won was overjoyed, and the one who lost was pale.

"Okay, the person who threw the handkerchief has been selected, and everyone forms a circle."

On the left of Xin Lan is Shen Shiyan, on the right is Xu Deng, and Zou Yunfei is on her left side.

"Because this circle is relatively large, everyone sings the song of throwing the handkerchief three times. During this period, the person who is thrown the handkerchief has 10 minutes to chase the person in front of him. If he is caught, he is safe and cannot be selected again. , the person being chased..." The physical education teacher laughed, "Students who are unqualified should be eliminated. Conversely, if the arrester is not caught, the ending is the same. This warm-up has a total of Three rounds, all right, let's start now."

After listening to the npc's speech, everyone was dead silent. Doesn't being eliminated mean death?

Who would be willing to die here if he didn't collect clues before, if he died here after avoiding the previous ones?

But there is no way, everyone can only pray that they are not the chosen ones, and can avoid the 21/[-] probability of the first round.

For the person who loses in finger guessing, the probability of life and death is [-]/[-].

Xin Lan was thinking about other things, this is just a warm-up, three people will die, what about the formal exercise after that?

The rules are too malicious, the hunting time is limited, but various additional games are arranged.

These people sitting here are doomed to face the fear of death, brushing shoulders with death again and again.

This kind of fear is different from what the people around him bring to him. It is more direct and cruel.

Xin Lan is quite confident about her speed. In most escape games, if she has a good physical fitness, then the survival rate will be greatly improved. As far as this game is concerned, physical strength and physical agility are required everywhere, no matter it is now The throwing of the handkerchief was the horror teaching building in the previous punishment game, or it was the competition for clue fragments in this general game.

"Why don't you sing, sing! By the way, it's better to slap your hands. This is a game, and we should be more cheerful when playing games."

Someone was shaken by his voice, and there were sparse applause and singing sounds. At the same time, the body of the person throwing the handkerchief began to move.

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, gently put it on the child's back, don't tell her, hurry up and grab her, hurry up and grab her."

The joyful singing was sung like funeral music by everyone, and one girl even sang in a crying voice.

And that singing voice is not allowed to be stopped, and it has to be sung twice.

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, gently put it on the child's back, don't tell her, hurry up and grab her, hurry up and grab her."

Words that usually sound normal seem to have become something like a reminder at this moment. Everyone has no way to tell whether the handkerchief is thrown behind their backs. They can only rely on the expressions of the people opposite to see whether they are selected or not. be yourself.

When he sang for the third time, the boy who was selected immediately started running, and the girl who was selected found out and immediately chased after her with a handkerchief.

Picking a girl seems to have a greater chance of winning.

They were the selector and the chosen just now, but the moment the handkerchief was thrown away, their identities were suddenly reversed.

One was running ahead, and the other was chasing after him.

This is like a weird party, everyone is surrounded in a circle, but their faces are full of panic, the one being chased obviously dropped the key of death, but at this moment, it is like a helpless sheep, running, running .

The hunter behind him obviously didn't have a knife in his hand, but it was better than having a knife, but the knife was double-edged, and if one was not good, it would end her life.

No one was in the mood to read a joke, because no one knew if they would be the next one.

Only familiar people will be nervous, while others are praying for themselves in their hearts, and their faces are full of indifference.

Some people even think in their hearts, let's die more, let's die more.

The girl whose handkerchief was thrown didn't catch up after all, and broke down on the spot and cried loudly.

Everyone watched her body limp and collapsed, and a chill ran straight from the tailbone to Tianling Gai.

"Her clue fragments are determined by her will to whom to give. The next person who throws the handkerchief will be the one who survived to make the decision."

The physical education teacher said with a smile, but anyone could see the malice in his laughter.

Everyone immediately looked at the boy who sat down to fill the vacancy of the girl just now, lest he choose themselves.

The boy hesitated for a while, and chose one of the twenty remaining boys.

The boy stood up, picked up the red handkerchief on the ground, and looked fiercely at the person who chose to be himself.

The singing sounded again, and after three times, who would die?

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, gently put it on the child's back, don't tell her, hurry up and grab her, hurry up and grab her!"

The author has something to say: This is a chapter with voice, and I doubt you will sing it.