'Lying' on the ground is a female body.
Her head was tilted slightly, her half-long hair half-covered her face, and her cause of death was also obvious. There was a very thin branch tied around the girl's slender neck, and a large amount of blood had flowed out from the surrounding gaps. It was obvious that Been dead for a while. Her eyes were wide open, as if she couldn't believe the facts in front of her.
Xie Xuan walked up to her, and gently pulled away her breastplate which was blocked by the collar, it was 'No. 2'.
"Put into the branch from this position..." Xie Xuan frowned slightly, and after a while, reached out to close the girl's eyes that refused to rest in peace.
The position where the branch is inserted into No. 2 Qinghui's neck is the right back, combined with Qinghui's expression of reluctance to rest in peace, Ke Xin and No. 7 who disappeared for no reason and threw each other...
The truth is probably...
The time went back to a day ago, the next morning, 7:50.
"Pudin! Kexin! Are you there!"
After running and shouting without direction in the forest for nearly half an hour, the only answers to Qinghui were the sound of the wind and the sound of unknown insects in the forest.
The weather was not hot at this time, but Qing Hui, who was running and shouting anxiously, was already sweating profusely. Qing Hui reached out and wiped the liquid on her face, and the salty taste slipped into the corner of her mouth along the lines of her palm. The corners of her dry eyes felt sour, but she immediately started running again.
"I need to find my little sisters as soon as possible... It's not my character, Qinghui, to cry all the time! Yisha, Yisha, she will definitely not want to see me like this!"
"Pudin! Kexin! Are you there!"
"Is it Sister Qinghui?!" After the shout sounded again, this time there was an immature response not far away.
this voice! Qing Hui's spirit lifted: "Is it pudding?"
"It's me! I, woo woo woo..."
With a thump in his heart, Qing Hui hurriedly ran towards the sound source, and soon found Pudding sitting on the ground with his head buried in his hands and knees under a big tree.
Pudding is a little girl about 10 years old. Of course, the word 'pudding' should not be her real name, but facing the girl with a pseudonym in the newspaper, Qinghui doesn't feel cheated. A good thing, though she herself didn't mind giving her real name.
When she saw Pudding for the first time on the first day, Qinghui's eyes fell on Pudding's long hair. Generally, girls of this age will tie up their hair, like another little girl named Kexin who is No. 9. It's very good. At that time, Isa asked about pudding, and the little girl replied with a sad face: "The hair tie my mother gave me... accidentally broke it."
It’s not easy for people to get to this point. Qinghui also understands this truth, but she doesn’t fully agree with it—it’s not like she hasn’t played the game before the werewolf killed her. There are many factors that determine the success or failure of a round. Sometimes the more active the control of the field The 'high-end players' die sooner. To reach this point, a 10-year-old girl must bear more pressure and put in more effort than ordinary people. If the positions are not opposing, why can't we help them more
"Pudin! What's wrong with you! Why are you here alone? Where did you go in the morning?" Ying Hui looked around, but saw no other figures, "Where's Kexin? Isn't she with you?"
Pudding raised his tear-stained face, his eyes were red and choked with sobs: "Sister Qinghui, I'm so scared, woo woo woo..."
Qing Hui hurriedly knelt down and stroked the girl's back: "It's all right, tell my sister what happened."
But Pudding just shook his head while weeping silently.
Qinghui's expression froze, and he stroked Pudding's back again, but his tone became serious: "Pudin, I know you're scared now, you may think it's not the time to say this, but for your own good, I have to say something now."
Pudding raised his head: "What, what?"
"Crying can't solve the problem!" Qing Huiwei's hoarse voice sounded, "Although you are young, but when you come here, no one will let you because of your young age, and I am the same! If you don't become strong yourself , soon you will lose, you will die here, and you will never see your mother again!"
"But..." Pudding was a little stunned, and seemed to whisper unconsciously, "Can I go back if I win? If I win... can we really go back, sister Qinghui?"
"Yes!" Qinghui said firmly, "As long as we clear the tenth game, we will definitely be able to go back!"
How could Qinghui not know the worry in Pudding's heart? Even if the tenth round is completed, can the system really release people as promised? After all, since the first game, it has been a long time since I went back to the outside world. But she still answered pudding without hesitation, because this was her belief that she would never allow herself to be shaken!
"But I'm still so scared!" After a pause for a few seconds, Pudding's emotions collapsed again, "I really want to go home, I miss my mother! This place is too dangerous, and they are all bad guys! Kexin, that Kexin is also a bad person !! She tricked me out!"
"What?!" Qing Hui was startled, this remark was no small matter, "What's going on, please tell me what happened!"
"This morning, I woke up before dawn and never fell back asleep. I just watched my watch until 6:00 and came out. At about this time, the door of Kexin's house not far away was also opened. I saw her coming out, and she saw me, and we came together."
"Kexin said, 'No food is provided today, let's go to the woods to find food while it's still early, maybe we can find food for the whole day soon', I was a little hesitant at that time, and I still didn't know what to eat when I got up in the morning. I'm not very hungry, I don't know if there is any danger in the woods..." Pudding's eyes were slightly red, "But Kexin said that if the food is limited, we two children may not be able to grab food when everyone else is up. , I was also worried when I heard what she said, so I went to the forest with her."
"... At first we didn't find anything to eat, so we kept walking. Kexin said that she missed her mother, and I felt very sad when I heard that. Kexin said that it was dangerous for her to walk this way. At first, everyone looked at her like a dead person. After a few rounds, everyone looked at her with vigilant and weird eyes, and she was killed several times..." Budding paused, his nasal voice became a little more serious, "Of course I know what she said, we If a child of this age survives, everyone will pay more attention to us in the future, and the relationship between Kexin and I will get better and better. I have already started to treat her as a friend..." Pudding's voice gradually dropped .
"Then we were walking and found some fruits on a tree that we couldn't reach, so we were thinking about what to do. I was facing the tree and didn't pay attention. Kexin suddenly took a sharp stone from behind and smashed it!" Hearing this, Qinghui's pupils also shrank, and Pudding gasped, "I feel
When it was wrong, I dodged it, but Kexin found out that she was exposed and immediately called me. I kept running away, kept running and didn't dare to look back..."
Qinghui moved her hand, as if she wanted to touch Pudding's head, but held back: "And then? Where did Kexin go?"
Pudding shook his head vigorously: "I don't know! I just kept running and running, and I didn't dare to look back. Then I didn't know how long I ran, and I accidentally fell down, and I couldn't run anymore. She threw off the…”
Qinghui's eyes fell on Pudding's dusty trousers and already worn knees, and her heart softened: "Does it hurt?"
Hearing the comfort, Pudding curled his mouth, and tears fell again: "It hurts..."
"Okay, it's all right." Qing Hui softly stroked Pudding's long messy hair, "Go back with my sister, it's about to vote, after you go back, tell everyone what happened just now."
"But..." Pudding looked around, hesitating, "Fruit..."
"Don't worry!" Seeing Pudding's cautious look, Qing Hui, who had believed six to seven points, suddenly believed eight points, "With my sister here, as long as you are not out of the game, no matter what, I won't let you eat it because you didn't eat it." starved to death!"
Hearing what Qinghui said, Pudding smiled, "Yeah!" Then Pudding got up, but he didn't know whether it was because he had been squatting for a long time or he was injured when he fell down before. He staggered and almost fell.
Qing Hui quickly supported her: "Are you all right? Can you still go?"
"I can!" Pudding said firmly.
However, although Pudding is very strong, so many things happened, and he squatted under the tree for a long time. At this time, he was a little bit exhausted and couldn't walk fast at all. The two walked for 10 minutes. Qinghui looked at his watch: "Pudin, this can't work." , at this speed, we won't have time to get back to the camp!"
After finishing speaking, before Pudding could speak, Qing Hui squatted down: "Come on, come up, I'll carry you back!"
"I can go..."
"Come on, don't you want to let everyone know what happened before you vote?"
"okay."
…
Although Qinghui is not fat, she likes to exercise and has a good physique, and she did not show fatigue after carrying pudding on her back in Lin Luzhong. Although the speed of the two of them could not be compared with that of Qinghui walking alone, they were much faster than Pudding, who was let loose.
"Sister Qinghui..."
"Huh? What's the matter?" Qinghui was also willing to talk to Pudding to distract her attention from her feet.
"Sister Qinghui, sister Yisha is dead, are you sad?"
Qinghui's forward pace paused.
"Isa isn't dead, she just fell asleep." After a slight pause, Qinghui kept walking forward at the original speed, "Of course I can't be happy either."
"Sister Qinghui, you look sad. You and sister Yisha must be very good friends, right? Haven't you been in different camps before?" Pudding asked while leaning on Qinghui's back, blinking.
"No, Yisha and I have never been in different camps." Speaking of this topic, Qinghui was in a daze, "We have always been in the same camp and have never been separated."
"Eh? Could it be that Sister Qinghui and Sister Yisha are together every game?" Pudding said in surprise.
"Haha, how is that possible?" Qing Hui was amused by her, "How could it be possible that two people are together in every game, this is also the third game I saw Yisha, but as long as we get a game, we will definitely It's the same camp!"
"Isa and I must be in the same camp." Qinghui repeated softly.
"Hmm!" Qinghui felt embarrassed.
Toast nodded, "This game must be the same! I know sister Qinghui is also a good person!"
"Haha, aren't you afraid that I'm a wolf?"
"If sister Qinghui was a wolf, she wouldn't have saved me!" Pudding giggled.
"Haha, haven't you heard of a wolf with a big tail?"
After talking and laughing, the two walked in silence for a while, when Qing Hui suddenly said, "Actually, Yisha is not my good friend."
"She's my lover."
The pudding on his back moved but did not speak.
Qinghui continued walking: "We met in a QQ group. At first it was just cp, and everyone was looking for cp in the second dimension. In fact, basically we just made good friends, and everyone was straight."
"Isa and I became CP. At first, we just wanted to make friends. Although I'm not straight." Qing Hui's voice was a little light.
"At the beginning we were very reserved when we got along, but as we got to know each other gradually, we talked a lot... about various topics." Qinghui smiled slightly, "We found that we are not so straight with each other."
"Isn't that very romantic?" Pudding's innocent voice sounded, "Sister Qinghui and Sister Yisha are people who are destined to meet!"
The corners of Qinghui's mouth widened, her eyes wandered, and she fell into some kind of memory: "Sister Pudding doesn't think it's strange? Girls and girls are together."
"Well, it's a little bit." The pudding on his back moved again, and seemed a little uncomfortable, "But it's not very strange, after all..."
Qinghui was waiting to hear Pudding's next words, but suddenly felt a strange stabbing pain in her neck.
Or it is not appropriate to simply classify it as a tingling pain. It is a feeling that cannot be described in words—it is painful, but it is not a simple pain. It is too fast, and it is too fast to analyze all the feelings. , and then Qinghui felt something flow out of his body, together with the blood.
This time Qinghui realized what it was - what flowed out with the blood was the energy in her body.
is their own life.
Qinghui turned her head back with difficulty, the pudding on her back had already jumped off just now, she was light and easy, and she didn't look weak at all.
"you… "
Qinghui slowly raised her hand and touched her neck, which was tied with a long and thin thing. It took Qinghui a few seconds to realize that it was a hard wooden branch.
boom.
Qinghui fell down slowly.
"Sister Qinghui is actually right, don't worry!" The consciousness was already blurred, and finally Pudding's voice sounded next to Qinghui's ear, "You and sister Yisha are indeed in the same camp, you are both good people."