Chapter 197 I wish I wasn’t by his side

Fang Xing turned over and started walking!

After all, having someone say that directly in my ear is different from hearing it on a tape recorder!

Even if I'm not scared, I'm still scared!

No one is around.

Fang Xing used all his external force to grab at the place where the sound had just come out, wanting to see if he could encounter something like a ghost.

There is absolutely no air in the palm of the leg.

But in that place, there are many little stars who have not yet dissipated the sound of "shut up and stay silent".

Fang Xing:…………

Want to leave.

That shitty place is really a headache!

And it’s both nauseating and a headache!

Can't sleep?

Fang Xing stood up and walked towards the sleeping people.

Even without getting close, Fang Xing knew that someone was already dead.

He now heard six breaths, added to his own and seven others from Ye Yi.

That is to say, no.

When they just fell asleep, the nursery rhyme was already in effect.

I don’t know who the poor person was who was taken away.

Walking among them, Fang Xing took a quick glance and noticed that there was no rise and fall of someone's chest, and there was no sound of breathing.

By the faint light of fire.

Fang Xing recognized that face.

From what they said, that person seemed to be a relatively famous costume drama actor. He was known as a warm-hearted gentleman and had acted in many costume dramas.

It seems that his new drama is about to be released recently, and he might just happen to participate in a show to promote his new drama.

Unexpectedly.

"When you are on a show, you dig your own grave. Who would have thought that the end would be so sudden."

"Oh, he's very cool!"

Fang Xing sighed, left everyone, and went back to sleep.

Now you can sleep peacefully, everyone is dead and everything will be fine.

Sleep until dawn.

The sea breeze that morning was actually quite cold.

It was just getting a little brighter in the sky, and everyone who had slept deeply yesterday morning woke up. The first thing they did after waking up was to add some firewood to the bonfire.

During that period.

Naturally, they also discovered the situation of Mr. Wei Rong.

Now, your young master's body is colder than the sea water.

Although they had been mentally prepared for it, some people cried when they saw the death of an acquaintance.

Everyone was crying in a complicated way.

Firstly, do you mourn the departure of your friend? Secondly, do you feel happy that you spent the night swimming in Anhui, but at the same time, you feel very sad in your heart. Thirdly, you think about your own death, and do you really feel the same way? The rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

The sun had not yet risen, but the people in the left side walked together again with red and teary eyes, and no one shut up.

Fang Xinghou felt a little sleepy and yawned.

"Does anyone want to say something, or read a eulogy?"

The actor spoke first, his voice a little deep.

"Recite it slowly and quickly, because he is afraid that he will wake up later."

What seemed like a joke made everyone present feel even more unspeakable emotions in their hearts.

They are dead now.

Won’t they be the ones who will be alive later?

Yesterday, everyone noticed that the little star was almost the same as before. His work style, habits and even his catchphrases were the same.

Except that he died a little faster in the morning, it was just like usual.

But what exactly is the situation now?

Will they die in the morning? Are they real if they don't die?

"Before we went to bed last morning..."

"Did you hear anyone shut up?"

In the crowd, Qianqian asked:

"Just... someone is in my ear, very close, and whispering softly."

Hear that.

Everyone else present nodded.

"The voice...isn't his?"

Although he didn't say his name, everyone nodded.

Qianqian herself couldn't accept the terrible experience shared by so many people.

How terrible!

Between half asleep and half awake, I often hear that kind of whisper, and the most important thing is whether I wake up soon!

I just had to listen to him say it over and over again!

When I went to bed in the morning, those nightmares appeared in my mind as crazy as if I didn’t ask for money, scaring everyone so much that they were dumbfounded!

"He remembers the lyrics: Eight go to work, one is left behind, and there are seven left."

"Then do they want to continue to work together as a team?"

"As long as everyone is forming a team, that nursery rhyme will basically be activated, right?"

Xiao Bing spoke promptly at that time.

Her task arrangements have always been very light. Even if she goes out with them, she is still responsible for finding things for them to carry.

Count the person who worked the least on those two days.

So when Xiao Bing heard that nursery rhyme, he immediately thought that maybe the black leg was finally targeting him.

"Their program only lasts for a month. If it lasts for more than a month, someone will come to pick them up no matter what."

"Please unite a little and form a normal team. If we meet Donglai, no one will die!"

Xiao Bing said that.

Does it look like you are encouraging others, or does it look like you are convincing yourself?

"What?"

"Who is dead?"

Not far away, the noble prince who was lying down answered a few words in a daze, and then yawned widely.

He clapped his mouth, as if he hadn't woken up, and fell asleep again.

Fang Xing:

"I can't finish the eulogy."

"He seems to be awake."

Everyone:………………

The originally tense and frightening atmosphere of the discussion was broken up by two vague words in sleep from the resurrected noble prince.

Everyone now knows that they are in Anhui, and for a while they are no longer in the mood to discuss it too much.

Just as I was about to leave, I saw the little star walking towards me from a distance in confusion, with a puzzled look on his face. Others asked:

"Did he sleepwalk last morning?"

"He doesn't remember that he has a problem with sleepwalking?"

"How come I woke up so early tomorrow and found him lying under a tree so far away??"
To be continued...