Chapter 223: inbound, dipped, fourth fish.

Xiaochi Chi took an empty bowl, and walked towards this unexpected guest.

"Don't go." Rou Zhao limped a few steps after him, trying to stop him.

She whispered a warning, "Do you know what he's here for?"

Xiaochi Chi asks rhetorically, "Do I need to care what he's here for."

He said, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Now, if you are willing to join us, what else can you be if not a friend?"

Rou Zhao was chilled by his laugh, and had to stop talking.

While fearing him, Rou Zhao also has a strange sense of reassurance.

Because of the sudden appearance of the single pair, countless pairs of eyes were refocused on the A6 area.

Everyone was expecting a reversal.

In their view, even not only expressed a little suspicion, but also took the initiative to approach the pig teammates have, single double not to seize the time to kill a person to get the bounty, is simply stupid.

Xiaochi Chi walked to the single-sided front and held the bowl flat.

The ceramic glaze reflects the face of Anyi Bai.

He said, "Demonstrate your psychic powers. Get this bowl out of my hands."

Shan Shuang put down his arm, which was already sore, and put it in front of his body in a disciplined manner: "Okay."

He did not do any extra action, just a sweep of the eyes, Xiao Chi Chi suddenly felt the hand muscles produced a burst of uncontrollable paralysis, a soft wrist, the bowl noiselessly turned down, just by a single double catch a positive.

A single pair of hands holding the bowl, not knowing whether their ability test is considered to have passed.

The person in front of him moved his wrist and gave him a wink: "Take the bowl, come and eat."

After saying that, he revealed his back completely to Shangshuang and walked straight back.

Rou Zhao just watched and sweated for him.

If Shan Shuang really do it, this surname Bai really have ten percent sure to take him down?

Not to mention her, even Shan Shuang is also full of doubts.

...... just this simple test, he is reassured? It's a bit too hasty, isn't it?

Shangshuang followed him but half a meter behind, even if he intended to tie his hands a little looser, or hide a short dagger on his body, are sure to kill him in a few seconds.

Shangshuang was guilty of muttering as he walked.

He remembered that when he was watching the pop-ups, they mentioned that there was someone on this team who could teleport.

Is that him?

But this man walked without looking back, and unless he had eyes in the back of his head, how could he be sure he would not do it?

Between distractions, Shangshuang simply did not notice that the shadowed reflection reflected in the porcelain glazed bowl he was holding did not belong to him.

--That was " Anyi Bai's" face, which was sideways, closely monitoring his every move.

As long as Shan Shuang dares to have any movement, his neck will be immediately broken by the hand stretched out from the bowl.

Walk to the pot, tangled all the way to the single double some overwhelming, think they should release more sincerity.

He offered, "Why don't you guys search me?"

Xiaochi Chi, however, waved his hand and picked up his bowl, "Let's finish eating. If we delay any longer, the fish won't taste fresh."

Shan Shuang hugged the bowl with a complicated look, and from time to time, he surveyed the strange procession from the top of the bowl.

Xiaochi Chi didn't care what he was thinking, so he took the fish and ate it while it was hot. Ying Lou gave him some beef sauce and held a small bowl for himself, silently watching Xiaochi Chi eat.

Xiaochi Chi ate a half-full meal before wiping her mouth and asking, "Do you know what we do and are about to join us?"

Shan Shuang was a little distracted, but only a few bites to open up the appetite, a windy meal after the bottom of the bowl is left.

At that, he lifted up his sleeve and took the initiative to show them his wristwatch.

After moving from A12, Shangshuang received a dozen "reward orders" one after another.

But he didn't answer any of them.

Not only did he not take it, he also eliminated the "bounty orders" one by one in front of Xiaochi Chi and others.

"From yesterday to today, I've been thinking about what I should do for the best. Now, I've finally figured it out." Shan Shuang lowered his sleeve and said seriously, "To defend myself, yes; to let me go and be a undignified killing tool simply to live, I might as well die."

Ying Lou asks, "How do you know it's safe to come to us? Not afraid we'll kill you?"

When Shangshuang is not smiling, he looks like a cold-faced man with no mouth and no heart, who wants to, when he smiles, he reveals two small tiger teeth that have no air: "I've been watching the pop-ups on my way here. You obviously already have three people, yet you did not kill the fourth person you saved and gave her a bandage ......"

He looks over at Rou Zhao and nods politely at her.

"...... I don't want to kill anyone, but I don't want to die alone either." Shan Shuang said, "I came to find a companion. Take a step back, you guys are really something evil, I can't find a companion, I can also find a death is not."

"At the end of the day, even if I really die here because I broke the rules and was injected with poison - drugs by them, at least, I will die with you guys instead of dying in a corner where no one knows and slowly rotting."

After saying so much in one breath, Shangshuang was a little embarrassed and pointed to the pot and spoon: "...... Your rice smells pretty good. Can I serve another bowl?"

Xiaochi Chi : "Be my guest. By the way, what did you say your name was again?"

"Shan Shuang." Shan Shuang said, "Graduate student in the Department of Finance at University of B."

After the meal, Xiaochi Chi asked Shan Shuang to carry Rou Zhao on his back and led the team, which had expanded to five people in a day, on the road.

Wei XVI is leading the way with the dice, Shan Shuang and Rou Zhao are in the middle, and Ying Lou is walking last with Xiaochi Chi on his back.

The two together, both convenient for the temple and able to monitor.

Ying Lou talks to Xiaochi Chi in her head, "Do you believe the words of Shangshuang?"

"I never trust a person's mouth." Xiaochi Chi was as calm as ever, "Even the heart can change. One moment he says he'd rather die than become a tool for killing, but who knows what will change his mind about that the next moment? So, I will keep an eye on him and observe him. Don't worry about it, I'm not that emotional."

Hearing his words, Ying Lou did not say anything more, but placed one hand on his heart and rubbed it gently.

...... people's hearts, is subject to change ah.

He has lost almost all his memories, so he has no way to compare how much his heart, in fact, has changed.

Will he be able to give Xiaochi Chi a complete heart and a complete like or not?

But at a time of crisis like this, he won't interfere with Xiaochi Chi's thinking by speaking out about his worries in vain.

In the end, the group of five chose a grass area near the water in the A8 area.

Xiaochi Chi smoothed out the grass, looked around with his arms crossed, and made his decision with a flourish: "We'll camp here today."

Shan Shuang and Rou Zhao looked at each other.

At first, they thought that "camping" was a way of saying "fun in the midst of misery.

But when Ying Lou took out four military tents, five sleeping bags, a full set of barbecue equipment, a freshly killed and skinned sheep, coarse grains of barbecue salt, chili powder, pepper and other kinds of seasoning supplies, their jaws nearly dropped straight down.

As Ying Lou counted the inventory in the warehouse, she looked up and thoughtfully asked the crowd, "Does anyone smoke?"

Shangshuang choked on his own saliva: "No, no smoking."

Wei XVI has long accepted the fact that "Brother Chi is awesome" and raised his hand, "Me, me, me! I'll smoke!"

Ying Lou took out seven or eight packs of good cigarettes and asked with a smile, "What brand?"

In the pop-ups, those who have lost a lot of money already hate them to the bone, and when they see them living so well, they are so angry that they want to vomit blood.

...... dry, and really fucking think this is a park ah.

When Ying Lou was setting up the tent, she couldn't help but ask Xiaochi Chi, who was standing by, "Isn't it a bit high profile to show off like this?"

Xiaochi Chi crossed his feet to play human-machine chess on the game console: "It's all about the high profile. Not only do I want to piss them off, but I want them to advertise for us for free: we take in psychics and not only give them good food and drink, but also provide them with personal protection. In this way, the psychics without killing intent will choose to defect to us, and I'm afraid the 'catfish' will also take advantage of the opportunity to fish in the water. We don't have to run east and west, they all have to take the initiative to lean on us. Isn't that good?"

Ying Lou smiled and looked at the game console in his hand: "What made you think of playing this?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "Relax a little."

Ying Lou put down the work at hand and looked at him, "Are you nervous? Why?"

Xiaochi Chi, her eyes fixed on the screen, replied succinctly, "Not nervous, just want to play."

However, he did have a very important thing to do.

Xiaochi Chi ate very little for dinner and only drank some soup made from lamb bones before excusing himself and saying he was not feeling well and needed to go into the tent to rest.

In addition to Rou Zhao, in Wei XVI, Shan Shuang's perception, Ying Lou is the strongest one in the squad, so Ying Lou has stayed until the end, waiting to arrange the time of the night shift, see that everyone is asleep, and to confirm that the campfire fire is extinguished, he turned into the tent, to see if Xiaochi Chi is asleep.

The steam light in the tent was turned off, the sleeping bag zipper was locked to death, and Xiaochi Chi was curled up in the sleeping bag like a big ball, not even a little breathable.

Ying Lou laughed.

...... how not to take care of yourself at all.

He unzipped the sleeping bag to let Xiaochi Chi get some air, but when he did, his fingertips touched a piece of skin soaked in cold sweat that it was frighteningly cold.

As soon as Ying Lou was appalled, he relit the steam light and took Xiaochi Chi out of his sleeping bag.

He bit a white towel, the gasps and faint moans are blocked in the mouth, the body spasms - a strong, calves seem to be cramped, tense into a hard mass, he is not much conscious look, only when next to Ying Lou's body, subconsciously grabbed his lapel, force tighten, the hard expression straight screwed Ying Lou's heart.

In desperation, Ying Lou raised his hand against his brow, trying to use his system authority to force him to wake up from his abnormal state.

However, when his fingers rested on his forehead, which was cold and sweating like a spring, Ying Lou actually hesitated.

He frowned for a moment, gritted his teeth, took Xiaochi Chi into his arms, told him to rest on his arm, and forced himself not to interfere with what Xiaochi Chi was doing.

...... even though he didn't know what Xiaochi Chi really wanted.

However, since he did it, it must make sense.

Ying Lou stood by his side, not saying a word.

Until the person in his arms spasms - spasms gradually released, the eyelids move slightly.

...... Then he didn't move, as if he had fallen asleep.

It really knows how to be angry with people.

Ying Lou said in a deep voice, "I will hold you for as long as you pretend to sleep."

Xiaochi Chi said, "I'm finished." He opened his eyes and smiled, and then he moved out of Ying Lou's arms: "Brother, how can I take advantage of you like this?"

Ying Lou threw the towel, which had been changed three times, on the ground, took a set of dry clothes and put them on for him, then tucked him back into his sleeping bag and zipped it up in silence.

Xiaochi Chi, who was being fiddled with by him, tilted her head, a little disturbed: "Brother?"

Ying Lou looked at him and ignored him.

Xiaochi Chi pouted: "Brother."

Sure enough, Ying Lou could not stand his move and stopped, waiting for an explanation.

Xiaochi Chi sat up from his sleeping bag and pulled up the cuffs of his pajamas as he said, "I'm going to confirm Anyi Bai's memories before he died."

Ying Lou's lips twitched: "...... immersion?"

"There's no other perspective, either, is there?"

Xiaochi Chi sounded slightly regretful and said, "I looked underwater several times, who are those two people who killed Anyi Bai, I really can't see ah."

Ying Lou's face got a little ugly.

...... No wonder.

Xiaochi Chi drank only liquid food in the evening because he was afraid of choking on the vomit.

Biting the towel was a fear that the noise he made would be heard by others and that the excessive pain would lead to biting his tongue.

The cramps and whimpers he emits are the result of his immersion in the experience of Anyi Bai's drowning.

Xiaochi Chi, still unaware of what kind of minefield he had touched, concentrated only on his findings: "The 'catfish' that have appeared so far are pink-skinned people with unknown psychic abilities; a woman who can minimize her bodily functions and is good at playing dead, and two more, the ones who killed Anyi Bai's people."

"I think that the number of 'catfish' is a little strange."

"By definition, the number of 'catfish' will never be high, because only three people can survive to the final pass, and if I were the organizer, I would definitely leave all three spots for the 'catfish'. If I were the organizer, I would have left all three spots for the 'catfish'. It doesn't count if the 'catfish' misses and is killed, that's their own destiny, but the ideal state that the organizer wants should be for the obedient 'catfish' to live to the end and get the spots, and the 'catfish 's internal disputes and infighting over survival, otherwise, the existence of the 'catfish' can easily be exposed. Therefore, I think the reasonable number of 'catfish' should be equal to the number of survivors at the end, which is three."

Xiaochi Chi rubbed his still throbbing calf and mused, "...... It should be three, how come there is an extra one?"

Ying Lou poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Xiaochi Chi, her voice a little muffled, "You played games this afternoon just to do this at night?"

Xiaochi Chi clutches her glass of water and takes a small sip to rehydrate: "Hmm. Regulate the mood."

Ying Lou : "So have you ever thought about taking care of my mood a little?"