Chapter 205 Fate Dong’s Struggle

"There's no point in saving her."

"The next day, she will come back to life. Although the person who comes back to life is a normal little C whose memory has been deliberately affected."

"But, is that the person who inherited everything from her."

The ‘Actor’ walked to ‘Qianqian’’s side and helped ‘Qianqian’, who was crying uncontrollably, from the waves.

Seeing 'Qianqian' still desperately pulling at the body, 'Actor' continued:

"Although it's cruel to say that."

"But I should also know that there is no point in doing what I am doing now."

Both of them were now wet from the sea water, and the sand pushed by the waves was also stuck to their bodies, making both of them look extremely embarrassed.

The 'actor' said those calm words, but his legs wrapped around the arm of 'Xiao Bing', forcing the body to be carried on his back.

He held Qianqian with his other leg, gritted his teeth, and swung his body against the impact of the waves as he walked toward the beach.

The sea is still rolling, like those endless recurring nightmares.

Half a moment.

The sun had already slipped into the sky, and the island was still completely silent.

‘Qianqian’ looked at the sea with dull eyes, holding two different leg chains tightly in her legs.

That was what Xiao Bing gave her yesterday morning, saying it was a gift that would belong to her forever.

One for each of the two persons.

If "Xiao Bing" took some time to make it out of some small shells, it is considered a little secret that belongs to the two of them.

After experiencing so many needle errors and stimulation, every morning, ‘Xiao Bing’ would come out alone to chat with ‘Qian Qian’ and then give her an extra hug.

Ru Ming.

Those are gone.

Even if everything from ‘Xiao C’ is not inherited, Xiao C will not have the memory of those days of supporting each other when he comes back to life.

All the feelings and touches that have been poured out can no longer find the chords that resonate.

As soon as the emotional melody was played, it completely disappeared.

For ‘Qianqian’, is ‘Xiao Bing’ really dead? Completely dead? Even if his soul is inherited, is he completely dead?

The 'Best Actor' hasn't shut up since he carried Xiao Bing on his back. He has been walking on a rock on the beach, letting the waves keep getting his legs wet.

Only ‘Fang Xing’ is relatively clean.

I just stood there not far away, not knowing what I was thinking.

"Don't say anything."

‘Fang Xing’’s somewhat indifferent words reached the ears of the other two people.

"We should all know this, so there's no need to discuss anything further."

"Nursery rhymes always appear after someone dies, giving an accurate explanation and then giving a hint."

"But no, he has now heard the sixth part of that nursery rhyme, which accurately explains Xiao C's suicide."

"Where's Article 7?!"

"You must have heard it alone."

After 'Fang Xing' finished speaking, he looked at the 'Actor'.

The 'actor' turned his head, his expression surprisingly calm.

Like whether he is the most normal of the three people present.

"I want to hear it?"

"Then he will tell me."

[Four friends, collectively think of a solution]

[I thought wrong before, there were only three people left]

The 'Actor' raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.

"He was previously thinking about whether there was any way to use something to kill the other person, but now I have told him whether it was all in vain."

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Let them know the whole truth, not give them any legs to fight back, and even continue to arrange their fate."

"They live like pigs locked up in a slaughterhouse, waiting to be sent to the slaughterhouse."

After saying those words, the 'actor' laughed a lot.

Do you seem to have thought of something interesting?

Listening to the laughter getting crazier and crazier.

‘Fang Xing’ followed and laughed.

initial.

Even ‘Qianqian’ started to laugh.

The atmosphere there began to become strange and harmonious inexplicably.

Three different kinds of laughter spread on the beach, giving the seemingly beautiful resort a hint of madness.

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The words are divided into two parts.

The island of another world is in.

Fang Xing was holding a small bamboo pole in his legs with an old canvas tied to it, leading the group of people behind him to the center of the island like a guide.

On the way there, Fang Xing did not forget to introduce the plants on the roadside to everyone.

For Fang Xing, the world is like a place where you can get points.

It's easy to get plot points. Just ask if you can talk more and know more than the heroine, and you can get a steady stream of system rewards.

For this reason, Fang Xing begged to spend some time alone every day to find a place without cameras to learn something.

Do you have soul space?

Those high-quality high-tech products purchased from Ba Zong's world have been placed in space for a long time, and they are finally put to use in that world.

Even if there don't seem to be any signal towers around, Fang Xing can still use technological products from another world to connect to the Internet and study.

In addition, Fang Xing has strengthened his body several times. Not only has his martial arts talent been enhanced, but his other potentials have also been increased. Therefore, his memory and judgment have been significantly improved.

For the introduction of some plants, just glance at the pictures and then read the dense encyclopedia descriptions, and then you can accurately remember the important contents.

Thanks to that kind of memory, Fang Xingke can continue to teach others knowledge.

On the way to lead others to dig sweet potatoes, Fang Xing marked a few additional places where there were edible wild fruits and trees of protected species, so that no one would be idle and cut down trees and cut himself down in public.

Got into trouble.

After all, it is not live broadcast.

That thing is really sloppy.

When they came to the sweet potato field, everyone began to learn to dig sweet potatoes and harvested a lot.

[Let everyone get enough starch food in advance and get 100 plot points]

Listen to the prompts coming from your ears.

Fang Xing twisted his neck, but his expression didn't change.

He had heard that kind of notification sound many times.

As long as the number of points obtained does not exceed one thousand, Fang Xing really doesn't care.

"Wow! Go ahead! His piece of sweet potato is as big as his head!"

"Hahaha, the sweet potato he gave birth to just now looks like a carrot."

"Huh? It's been gouged... Wow, can it be eaten even if it's cleaned?"

"You can eat sweet potato seedlings, too. Could you please try cooking some sweet potato seedlings?"

"You have to set up a big fire to burn it when you get it back! He thinks the smell of roasted sweet potatoes is particularly sweet!"

A group of people were squatting on the ground, chatting happily.

Could someone please dig out a particularly large sweet potato? It would attract a lot of compliments.

The scene can be said to be quite harmonious.

Although some of the people present looked a little tired, it could be seen that they were very happy, and they all felt happy about harvesting sweet potatoes.

Sometimes it's like that, happiness is contagious, even if your mental state is a little bad, you will become energetic when you laugh.

The island is here, and the singing and laughter are endless.

What a harmonious scene.
Chapter completed!