What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Zhanglin's voice was like a thunderclap.

Shu Xingmi's whole body is numb, and his blood is frozen in his veins. He is most afraid of supernatural and supernatural events. If a living person pounces on him, he can fight back immediately, but the "deceived corpse" of a gambler is an exception. I can't even dodge subconsciously, my limbs don't work, and my brain is blank.

He was stunned by the gambler's fraudulent corpse, thinking logically?Broken, stress response?Gone.

Fragments were frightened directly.

My heart was pounding, and it hurt so badly.

Just when the gambler's blood dripping head was about to hit Shu Xingmi's shoulder, Zhang Lin stood in front of Shu Xingmi in an instant, waving the rusty jigsaw indiscriminately, shouting: "Run!" Ah! Master!—”

At this moment, Zhanglin had already exerted all his strength for breastfeeding, no, he had never used such strength for breastfeeding.

He pushed the gambler off the workbench with a jigsaw, turned around and pulled Shu Xingmi, and ran outside. Shu Xingmi's legs gave way, and he knelt on the ground, his face was pale, he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word , lips are trembling.

Zhanglin looked back at Shu Xingmi, bent over and carried him on his shoulders without saying a word, and ran with his legs apart.

Fortunately, he often carries rice and noodles in the store, and he also carries boxes of beer. He has a lot of strength, otherwise he may not be able to carry Shu Xingmi, a big man of 1.8 meters.

Zhanglin ran all the way out of the factory gate, and turned back to see if the gambler had caught up. When he turned his head for the third time, he didn't notice a tree in front of him, and hit it directly. Shu Xingmi felt his buttocks were rough The tree trunk slammed, Zhanglin was bounced by the tree trunk and sat down on the ground, Shu Xingmi pressed on top of him, Zhanglin didn't dare to stop, so he picked up Shu Xingmi again with all his strength, and ran forward habitually , unfortunately hit a tree again.

"Stop, wait a minute." Shu Xingmi was hit twice by a tree, and suddenly woke up: "It's impossible to cheat the corpse, it must be the means of a psychic medium!"

The psychic wanted to scare him to death! This is, just that moment, those with weaker hearts might have passed out directly.

"Teacher, what did you say?" Zhanglin struggled to stand up and rubbed his butt: "Ah...the tail hurts."

"What? Tail?" Shu Xingmi was stunned for a moment, then looked behind him: "Have you grown? ... Oh, you mean the tailbone? The tailbone?"

"En." Zhanglin patted the dirt on his pants, and looked behind him in shock, but the gambler didn't come after him, so it's okay.

"Come on, I'll carry you. Let's go back and have a look. I understand what's going on. The psychic must have done it just now. We have to transport the gambler to another place and tie him up."

Shu Xingmi bent down, patted himself on the shoulder, and signaled Zhanglin to climb up, but Zhanglin hesitated and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to carry me on your back."

"You walk like flying on my back, really."

Zhanglin picked up two backpacks from the ground, he hadn't forgotten to take them out just now at the critical moment, "There are still backpacks."

Shu Xingmi had the urge to throw away the dictionary.

But no, dictionaries are an important learning tool for Zhanglin, and he can go to the library to look up materials thanks to dictionaries.

Shu Xingmi carried a bag in the front, Zhanglin in the back, Zhanglin carried another bag, turned around and ran towards the factory.

When they arrived at the factory, the gambler was really hiding under the workbench. It is estimated that the psychic found out that Shu Xingmi or Zhang Lin hadn't been frightened into unconsciousness, so he withdrew first.

The two found a thick hemp rope, tied up the gambler, stuffed it in a sack, and went to the secret room.

On the way, I stopped by the grocery store to get some "experimental supplies", such as spoiled milk, mineral water, fruit vinegar, and fruit juice.

"Electronic products are more afraid of water, we can try to see if we can damage the ankle ring." Shu Xingmi carried the sack into the secret room.

"However, there are many high-end electronic products in the library, such as eye locks, electronic locks, etc., which seem to be very advanced...very early..." Zhang was stuck, and he needed to use more unfamiliar words. Only then can he use it skillfully, he gently bit the inside of his lower lip, trying hard to think about what he wanted to express.

"Advanced?" Shu Xingmi stripped the gambler out of the sack and placed it on the floor of the secret room.

"Yes, advanced!" Zhanglin silently repeated the word several times in his heart.

"It's advanced, so it's probably waterproof?"

"Ah."

Shu Xingmi smiled and took out bottles of milk and juice from the bag, put them on the ground, and said, "You are very smart, indeed, the game planners have enough funds and scientific research technology to make waterproof anklets, but I still Try it, I don't think he wants to block all the escape routes for us, otherwise he wouldn't have left us some maps and instructions on the use of paragliders in the library, and he is still in various places on the island The parts of the paraglider were left behind, didn't these all help us escape? So I think there must be some holes in the ankle rings."

Zhanglin put down his backpack and sat on the floor of the secret room, "You're right, but he prepared these for us. If one of us really escaped and called the police, wouldn't he be arrested? How could he Will someone be allowed to escape...?"

"The person who dares to plan this kind of game is either not afraid of being caught at all, or he won't be caught at all. Maybe he also wants to see if there is anyone who is determined to escape...Have you seen animal performances? Take a few The little hamsters are put in a cage, but the cage is not sealed, and a small door is opened on the top or in a small corner to see which hamster can 'escape' successfully. I guess the game planner may be enjoying this fun."

"So that's how it is." Zhanglin found that he was gradually able to keep up with Shu Xingmi's train of thought, perhaps because he had been with him for a long time, and his intelligence might be contagious.

Shu Xingmi unscrewed the cap of the milk bottle, and a sour and strange smell of spoiled milk came to his face. Zhanglin tacitly pressed the gambler's ankle ring to cooperate with Shu Xingmi's movements.

Milk was poured on the ankle ring, and after a while, there was no abnormal sign.

It seems that it may really be waterproof as Zhanglin said.

Shu Xingmi tried orange juice and apple cider vinegar again, but the ankle ring was still firm, like a spy who had been poured several barrels of chili water but refused to confess. Signs of closure or confusion.

"It seems that this thing can only be dealt with from the inside." Shu Xingmi shook his hands, put down the plastic bottle like a scalpel, Zhanglin tacitly took out a few tissues from the bag, and handed them to Shu Xingmi to wipe his hands.

"Teacher, I'm hungry."

"Go, go eat something, try again tomorrow, today I have to go back to sew the umbrella first."

The two went to the grocery store and washed their hands carefully in the inside. To be honest, although Shu Xingmi was very hungry, he couldn't eat anything. It's unappetizing, but there's nothing I can do. I have to eat something to replenish my strength when I'm hungry. This game can't tolerate squeamishness.

After eating enough, Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin went to the factory to get some tools, such as crowbars, super glue, wrenches, etc. When they came out of the factory, the autumn sun was falling, and they found that they were on the road at the junction of the factory and the playground. At the end, there is a phone booth.

The location of this phone booth is very delicate, the boundary line of the restricted area just crosses both sides of it, it does not belong to the amusement park, nor does it belong to the factory, it will never become a restricted area.

The orange-red sunlight coated the phone booth with a strange and psychedelic color, like the orange lipstick casually applied on the lips of a nightclub girl, and it was also soaked in a strong smell of alcohol.

Shu Xingmi took out the calling card in his pocket and looked at the phone booth.

"Would you like to try it? Make a call." Shu Xingmi asked Zhang Lin, and at some point, his toes subconsciously turned in the direction of the telephone booth.

"Okay, but who do you want to call?" Zhanglin followed Shu Xingmi to the narrow corridor.

"110? 119?" Zhanglin recalled that his parents often told him to call these two numbers in case of danger...

"If the game planner finds out that we intend to call the police, will the ankle ring be detonated?" Shu Xingmi opened the door of the phone booth.

"That's right. Did he want us to call a certain number? But I couldn't find it in the library... I don't think I've seen any phone numbers anywhere else." Zhanglin recalled.

"How about I call my parents?"

"Okay, if you succeed, I'd like to call my parents too."

Shu Xingmi made up his mind, inserted the phone card into the card slot, and the balance of the phone bill was displayed on the electronic screen: 8 yuan.

He picked up the microphone, and a beeping sound came out of the microphone immediately.

"Strange, I haven't entered the phone number yet..." Shu Xingmi felt a little weird, he hadn't dialed the number yet, why there was such a "calling" ringtone?

He pressed 1, but found that the dial button seemed to be blocked from the inside, and he couldn't press it at all.

"...I can't press it." Shu Xingmi tried to press each number, but couldn't.

Zhanglin couldn't help pressing it a few times, and exclaimed: "Really, this phone is broken."

"But I called." Shu Xingmi looked at the red receiver in his hand with a dazed expression.

Zhanglin's scalp was numb: "Who did you call?"

"I don't know..." Shu Xingmi shook his head: "No one answered."

Listening to the hollow "beep" sound from the microphone, the two of them suddenly felt that the surroundings were chilly.

Where did this call go...?

Across the scratched glass of the phone booth, it seemed like another world outside.

"Teacher, let's go out, there is a problem with this phone." Zhang Lin held Shu Xingmi's hand and opened the door of the phone booth.

Shu Xingmi slowly hung up the phone: "I also feel a little panicked. Maybe the timing of our call is wrong. Let's try again later."

This island, if the crew of ghost movies come to collect materials, they must gain a lot.

There are too many evil things.

Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin rushed back to the school building before dark, and the first thing they did was to take a shower.

I can't stand the smell on my body.

"You are very brave today," Shu Xingmi said while helping Zhanglin wash his hair, "When the gamblers rushed over, I was so scared...Fortunately, I have you."

His fingers gently undulated in the foam, combing Zhanglin's hair back from time to time to prevent the foam from getting into his eyes.

Zhanglin's hair is a small ocean of black and shiny, and the foam is like snow-white waves, surging up and down, sparkling.

"I said that I will protect you, and you must be responsible for what you said." Zhanglin turned around and smiled.

"Well, it's a man." Shu Xingmi used the shower to carefully rinse off the foam on Zhang Lin's head, the foam ran down his back, and Zhang Lin's buttocks were a little red and swollen.

"Does your tail still hurt?" Shu Xingmi poured hot water down Zhanglin's waist.

"It's the tailbone." Zhanglin remembered Shu Xingmi's words, "It hurts a little, it hurts when you move it a little bit, like a bone is cracked."

Hit the tree twice, and fell two buttocks, no wonder it hurts so much, Shu Xingmi's heart aches.

"Put some hot compress on it later, and I'll give you a massage, it will be much better."

"Massage?" Zhanglin blinked and asked curiously, "... Where is the massage?"

"The levator ani muscle and the sacrococcygeal joint, massaging these two places will relieve the pain," Shu Xingmi said, "My technique is okay."

"But we still have to do paragliding, so we don't want massages. I can bear it."

"Just ten to 15 minutes, don't delay things."

boom……

There was a strange sound from the direction of the forest in the distance, like a small firework or a gunshot. Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin stopped at the same time, turned off the water, and listened intently for a few seconds.

The drops of water flow quietly.

"Teacher, there is something going on outside." Zhanglin's nerves tensed instantly.

"Well, it seems to be over there in the forest."

Shu Xingmi looked at the pistol on his anklet. This gun should be the only one on the entire island. It is unlikely that there will be a gunfight in the forest. What's going on?Someone started a fight?Or has someone stepped into the trap of a psychic medium?Or did the anklet explode?

There are so many possibilities.

However, you can't join in the fun, because you never know if there are orioles behind you.

If you are not absolutely strong, don't fish in troubled waters with a fluke mentality, or you will often lose your head.

"Listen to the radio tomorrow and you'll know what's going on." Shu Xingmi turned on the shower: "Let's stay at home and concentrate on making umbrellas."

After the two of them took a bath and changed into new school uniforms, Shu Xingmi soaked a hot towel, asked Zhanglin to take off his pants and lay on the bed, and wrapped him up.

Zhang Lin didn't forget to help Shu Xingmi sew an umbrella while lying on his stomach, he was well-behaved and sensible.

"Ten air chambers have been sewed." Shu Xingmi spread out the huge umbrella cloth, "There are still fifty more to be completed."

"Fifty..." Zhang Lin turned his wrist: "Can we make it in time?"

He counted the days with his fingers, and it seemed that it was not enough.

"Xuan," Shu Xingmi said without stopping, "If we didn't have a sewing machine, we would have to work around the clock, and we may not be able to make it. Although the control rope and the harness are ready-made, the problem is that we only found one The set belt, if you want to take an umbrella for two people, there is still a set missing, we have to make it ourselves."

"We can do this." Zhanglin had an idea, put down the needle and thread, put away the towel, and sat up. The pain in his tailbone made him frown slightly, but he held back and said, "Come up, I'll show you a demonstration."

Shu Xingmi took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Zhanglin moved forward a few inches, spread his legs around Shu Xingmi's waist, sat in Shu Xingmi's arms, hugged him with both arms, the body temperature of the two of them melted together: "Look, this posture can Strap us together so we don't have to do an extra set, right?"

Shu Xingmi smiled: "There is another saying for this posture, it is called Guanyin sitting on the lotus."

"What kind of lotus are you looking at?" Zhanglin didn't understand, showing a curious look.

"It's nothing, it doesn't matter if you don't learn this word."

The strap of this paraglider is just in the shape of a small seat, so it should be able to afford such a position, right?Then sew a few ropes on the outside to fix it, maybe it will work.

"Smart." Shu Xingmi never hesitated to praise Zhang Lin.

Zhanglin smiled and lay down, just about to put the towel on again, but found that the towel was already cold, Shu Xingmi noticed it, and said, "It's just right, let me massage you."

"Okay." Zhang Lin obediently closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and let him do his bidding.

"At first, there may be a little pain, so bear with it a little bit, and you can chat with me and get distracted."

Shu Xingmi took off Zhanglin's pants and underwear, found the position of the levator ani muscle, and massaged it step by step with moderate force.

Zhanglin buried his flushed face in the pillow, he was a little embarrassed at first, but he and Shu Xingmi had already taken a shower together, seen the most intimate places, and there was almost no physical relationship between them. Damn... Besides, massage is for healing, isn't it?Only by healing the injury can he not be dragged down and he can be better protected.

Moreover, before I injured my buttocks, no one used hot compresses and massages to relieve my pain like this.

The teacher is really good at everything, he can teach, fight and heal injuries, and he is so handsome, there must be many people who like him...

Zhanglin was pressed so comfortably by Shu Xingmi that he dozed off, closed his eyes, and lazily bathed in the afterglow.

The way he fell asleep made people think that he was always treated tenderly by the world, so peaceful, defenseless like a newborn baby, and indifferent like the shadow of a cloud in the water.

Shu Xingmi massaged his sacrococcygeal joint for a while, then dressed him, covered him with a quilt, and continued to sew the umbrella.

The sewing machine must be replaced, he thought, and he would replace the sewing machine with a gun tomorrow.

No more guns.

On the fifth day, the restricted area is villas and canteens.

No one died yesterday.

Just as Shu Xingmi wanted to find a group of hypnotists, he was blocked by the hypnotist at the door of the dormitory as soon as he went downstairs.

The hypnotist's face was painted, there were several bloodstains on the left side of his face, and several wounds that were neither long nor short on the back of his hand. The tea-brown dress was torn several times. He looked dispirited and spoke weakly: "Professor , Let’s cooperate, let’s cooperate and escape together.”

"What?" Shu Xingmi was a little curious about where the injury on her body came from. Could it be related to the noise in the forest yesterday?

"How did you get hurt?" Zhang Lin said.

The hypnotist waved her hand. She couldn't have said that yesterday they tried to cut off the anklet on the bodyguard's corpse in the forest, but the anklet exploded. Fortunately, the three escaped by running fast, but they all suffered more or less. With some injuries, his fighting spirit has weakened a lot.

Now that the bodyguard's anklet has been scrapped, the only hope is the gambler's anklet. Their team desperately hopes that Shu Xingmi will quickly crack the anklet off, and then use Shu Xingmi's "Shunfeng Umbrella" to escape here together.

In fact, the photographer, the psychic, and the hypnotist are all restraining each other. As long as the photographer or the psychic wants to kill, the hypnotist will know immediately that she can poison her silently, but she still needs these two. The protection of teammates, so they didn't do anything, and the photographer's clairvoyance and the psychic's teleportation needed each other's cooperation. The two of them had no plans to kill each other for the time being, and they also wanted the hypnotist's information.

The photographer and the psychic seem to have a tacit understanding, but they can't trust each other 100%. At this time, the mind reading technique skillfully maintains the peace of the team. As long as the hypnotist does not speak, they have no reason to question each other's loyalty to themselves, but If the hypnotist says "the photographer/medium has a different mind"...the consequences are unpredictable.

As long as one person dies, the team may fall apart at any time.

The three are deadlocked, and they can only pray for coexistence.

"We're willing to provide sewing machines, and if you need them, we can send them upstairs for you."

The hypnotist wants to hug Shu Xingmi's thigh. In this game, the only person she can trust besides herself is the professor. Although the professor hurts when he beats someone, as long as you don't mess with him, he is a dove of peace... Ever since the game started , he conscientiously made umbrellas and cracked ankle rings, he can be regarded as a conscientious player.

"Okay." Shu Xingmi was not afraid of revealing his location, anyway, it was already revealed, and with the presence of the photographer, they couldn't hide it.

The hypnotist turned his head and gestured an OK gesture to the upstairs opposite, and a heavy old sewing machine floated from the corner with dust and dust, and went up the stairs with a whimper.

Zhanglin found it very strange to see that the sewing machine could go upstairs by itself. The sewing machine disappeared at the stairs, and he still stretched his neck to look.

"Thank you," Shu Xingmi lowered his head and smiled, the corners of his lips curved gracefully. He took out the gun from his waist, pointed it at himself, and handed it to the scarred hypnotist in a gentlemanly manner: "As As a reward, I will give this to you for self-defense."

The hypnotist didn't react for a while, she swallowed her saliva, took the gun carefully, and was dazed.

He was knocked unconscious by a ten-inch three-layer five-flower pie that fell from the sky.

How could he give up the gun?

Zhang Lin was also taken aback for a while. Although it was dangerous to send the gun out, he believed that the teacher's actions always had the teacher's reason, so he didn't say much.

The photographer upstairs on the opposite side saw this scene and couldn't help but slapped his thigh: "I'm angry! This professor is interesting enough, so let's go for this, we have to kill him last, hahaha."

The psychic couldn't believe it: "Has he short-circuited his brain? There is only one gun in the whole island, and he gave her like that? Hey, do you think we are a blessing in disguise... If it weren't for the accident yesterday, how could this gun get there?" In our hands?"

The photographer shook his head: "It's not 'us', it's 'her'."

"That's right." The psychic took a sip of coffee with downcast eyes: "She won't give us the gun. In our current situation, the gun and the bullets must be kept by two people, otherwise accidents will happen."

The hypnotist thanked Shu Xingmi repeatedly, and before leaving, he turned around and reminded: "That... the ankle ring must not be cut with force, it will explode."

"Okay, thank you."

Shu Xingmi already understood how she got this injury.

Ankle exploded.

If you think about it this way, you have to "thank" the psychic for allowing the gambler to cheat the corpse, otherwise it will be a tragedy if you really get sawed.

Fortune and misfortune.

The hypnotist went back upstairs, and the photographer huddled up at the door like a dog waiting for its owner to come home for a long time, and said earnestly, "Have you got the gun? Let me have a look."

"I'm sorry," the hypnotist smiled brightly like the sun at noon in Lixia: "I'm afraid it won't work."

The photographer winked at the psychic, meaning: help me steal it out.

The psychic took a step back, stood behind the hypnotist, and said with a smile, "Now, I will be responsible for protecting her."

She knew that in terms of physical strength, she was no match for the photographer. When her spiritual power was exhausted, if she let the photographer get the gun and bullets at the same time, she really didn't know what would happen.

The photographer's face was gloomy for a moment, but then he immediately smiled and said, "Just kidding."

The hypnotist glanced at him.

Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin went to the grocery store to have breakfast together.

"Teacher, why did you give her the gun?" Zhang Lin asked, faintly worried.

"It's for her self-defense," Shu Xingmi said briskly, "It's just for self-defense. I have tampered with that gun. She gave us a sewing machine, and I can't take it for nothing."

"Reciprocity." Zhang Lin thought of this word.

"Yes."

Shu Xingmi walked to the door of the grocery store, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the gourmet and Wu Ti whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Wu Ti was wrapped in a long dark purple blanket, and they were running towards the factory.

Speaking of this, it is not easy to be a martial artist. The invisibility ability can only hide the body, but cannot hide the clothes. That is to say, she must be completely naked in order to completely disappear from the sight of others. But with Shu Xingmi around, as long as she If you enter 50 meters around Shu Xingmi, you will automatically appear, and there is a danger of being completely naked at any time, so you can only ask the gourmet to help her hold a large blanket for emergencies.

The gourmet who won the first blood of this game is very low-key. He and Wu Ti's escape skills are very good. It has been five days. Shu Xingmi has not encountered them very much. At most, he just passed by and never confronted them. Hard just passed.

"We need to prepare some food." Shu Xingmi took a bite of the butter bread, rubbed the butter on his lips with his index finger, swallowed the food, and said, "Today, the villa and the cafeteria are banned. places, but it is permanently banned, and if schools and grocery stores are also banned in the next few days, we will have no food supply, so we can only go to the forest to eat bark.”

"How much food are you going to reserve?" Zhang Lin asked.

"From tomorrow to the end of the game, there will be a total of five days. If we eat two meals a day, each with two pieces of bread, then it is conservatively estimated that at least twenty pieces of bread should be prepared. Of course, the more the better."

"Okay, leave this to me, I've already figured out a way." Zhanglin rolled his eyes.

"Tell me."

"We can hide food in places with password locks in various areas. The best places are amusement parks and schools. There are storage places in amusement parks, and private lockers in schools. They are all with passwords. I can put food in any place I choose. in the locker, and then set a password, and you can just get it when you want to eat.”

Shu Xingmi looked at Zhang Lin for a long time. This child has really made great progress, and it is true that under special circumstances, he can stimulate his potential even more. He said with a smile: "It's a good way, but we also need to hide some food in other places. The important thing is How to hide it so that others can't find it, if our food is cut off by others, it will be embarrassing."

"There's a photographer here, unless there's a lock, it's hard to hide from his eyes." Zhang Lin worried.

Currently, Zhanglin has not come into contact with much information, nine people, ten places, and limited props, so he can concentrate his associations and his thinking becomes clearer.

"Yeah, so our first choices are still schools and amusement parks."

After they ate, they packed two backpacks full of food and hid them in schools and amusement parks.

The next day, according to Shu Xingmi's words, the restricted area is the grocery store and the school, and now all the places to eat are gone. Shu Xingmi and Zhang Lin packed up their clothes, backpacks and half-finished paragliders, and moved to the clinic. The clinic has a bed and a bathroom, and they can barely live there, and the two of them are still carrying that precious sewing machine, dead heavy.

Food stashed in private cupboards was also diverted to the clinic.

Shu Xingmi guessed that it might be that the game planners thought that the players in this class were not good enough to play passively, and they didn't take the initiative to make troubles. They were all obsessed with each other, couldn't pinch them, and looked boring at all, so they simply cut off their food rations , quickly end the game.

On this day, Shu Xingmi and Zhang Lin honestly sewed umbrellas in the clinic for a whole day. Photographers and gourmets all passed by the door, seeing Shu Xingmi inside, no one dared to come in.

With the sewing machine, the two progress quickly, and they can sew an air chamber in less than an hour. The two of them are familiar with the use of the sewing machine, and they sew very hard. They have already sewn 36 air chambers, only 24 air chambers away. room, they finished the most tedious part.

On the seventh day, the rain gradually stopped, and under the bright autumn sky, the "violent battle" finally kicked off.

Today's restricted area is the library and the secret room.

The photographers, psychics, and hypnotists didn't expect the game planner to be so desperate, and they directly closed all food supplies. They thought that at least one would be open... There are only three bags of bread and half a biscuit left in the three-person bag. Nearly out of ammunition and food.

The psychic was "inconvenient" and was nestled on an old date-colored sofa in the factory, unable to move.

At the unanimous insistence of the psychic and the hypnotist, the photographer had to go out alone with a poker to find some food.

He seldom acted alone, and when he acted alone like this once, something happened.

It is already the seventh day, and there are only four safe areas on the island, factories, playgrounds, clinics, and forests.

The factory has been searched, and there is nothing but a screwdriver and a small steel ball. Shu Xingmi is in the clinic, and he dare not go head-to-head. To die.

Then there's only one place to go - the playground.

The photographer didn't expect that Gourmet and Wu Ti, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, had the same idea as him—everyone believed that there might be some delicious food in the amusement park, such as... vending machines!

Yes, that's it, he got a box of ammunition there once.The goddamn bullets that were never disassembled for use.

He walked towards his dear vending machine familiarly, but suddenly he realized an important problem - there were no coins, this vending machine only accepted coins.

What the hell.

But it's all here, isn't it?

A short and fat man was sitting in front of the vending machine, eating crispy noodles with big mouthfuls, and the corners of his mouth were covered with crumbs. fragrant.

kindness?When was there an extra tablecloth there?

The photographer didn't understand and didn't care, so he sat down across from the gourmet: "Dude, can I borrow some food?" His poker was stuck on the ground, with a hint of threat.

"Eat?" The gourmet clapped the skinny vending machine with his big hands: "Everything here is mine."

"You are a bit unreasonable." The smile on the photographer's face faded inch by inch.

"Hey, is the professor here?"

The gourmet looked away, and the photographer looked back subconsciously. His poker instantly flew into the air, and slapped his head fiercely and mercilessly.

Blood splattered.

boom.

The photographer slid out of his chair and lay lifeless on the ground.

The poker fell to the ground.

The purple velvet blanket was lifted from the table, and Wu Ti pulled the chair under another table, and sat down to rest indifferently.

"Thank you." The gourmet took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his body.

Wu Ti shook his head.

On the zeroth night of the game, which is the eve of the first day, she went to explore the forest with bodyguards, gourmets, and photographers. He fell to the ground. Although the bodyguard also broke his right hand, he still had great strength. The photographer saw the bodyguard's evil deeds, but he didn't want to offend the bodyguard. He didn't step forward to stop him, but just pretended not to see it.

It was Gourmet who saved her life.

He slit the bodyguard's throat with the scalpel he found at the clinic and saved her.

She's followed him ever since, until now.

The gourmet took out a taro bread from his backpack, stood up, stepped on the photographer's blood, and put the bread in front of Wu Ti. His voice was always so gentle and honest, panting slightly: "Eat it."

Wu Ti slowly reached out to pick up the bread.

"Eat more, the child in the stomach needs nutrition."

The gourmet patted her on the shoulder.

On the eighth day, the radio enthusiastically announced the death of 2.5 people yesterday, the photographer and Wu Ti.

The gourmet poisoned Wu Ti with his own hands.

This woman, he originally planned to use.

In yesterday's situation, there were only four men left in the audience: him, the photographer, the professor, and the clerk. The photographer was dead, the professor couldn't be moved, the clerk was no match for him, and the two women were nothing to fear.

What he was most afraid of was Wu Ti's betrayal, because this woman would be invisible. If Shu Xingmi was present, she would be of no use. If Shu Xingmi was not present, he might be wiped by her neck at any time.

He really didn't know what a pregnant woman would do for the child in her womb.

Have you heard less about the story of the farmer and the snake?

At the beginning of human nature, nature is selfish.

It is impossible for a gourmet not to feel sad when watching Wu Ti eat the poisoned bread.

However, this life was originally saved by himself.right to process.

I can only be sorry.

At 03:30 this afternoon, Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin finally sewed all 60 air chambers of the paraglider. They unfolded the entire paraglider, which could hardly fit in the small clinic. Sew on the risers and holster and you're done.

Looking at the huge paraglider, the two felt a great sense of accomplishment and hope in their hearts.

These are the wings made by the two of them working together day and night.

Wings that can take them away from the island.

Now it's time to crack the anklet.

Since the Chamber of Secrets became a restricted area, they moved the gamblers behind the bushes in the street next to the clinic to facilitate the experiment.

Shu Xingmi used a crowbar to loosen the electronic screen on the gambler's anklet, and then poured spoiled milk in along the gap. The effect was remarkable, and the red letters on the electronic screen were quickly distorted.

Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin stood outside the factory and waited for 5 minutes, but there was no explosion. They went in and saw that the electronic screen was no longer on.

"Successful!" Zhanglin jumped up and down happily, "Teacher, it's not on anymore!"

Shu Xingmi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It went well. Carry him near the villa and keep the anklet within the restricted area. If it doesn't explode, then we may have succeeded for the time being."

"Uh, if the ankle ring doesn't blow up, aren't we sure we've succeeded? Why does the teacher add a 'possible' to everything?" Zhanglin thought, isn't it certain?

In his head, if the ankle ring did not respond, it would be permanently invalid, and it was successfully cracked.

"I can't be 100% sure," Shu Xingmi shook his head: "It doesn't mean that the game planner's remote control is also ineffective if it is left in the restricted area. There are absolutely certain things in this world, such as the sun rising and setting, and the earth's rotation. Revolving around, the moon waxing and waning, I like you and so on, but other things, who can say for sure."

"One more thing is for sure, I like Teacher too." Zhang Lin smiled.