Chapter 188: pudding

Lying on the ground is a female body.
Her head was slightly tilted, her half-length hair was half-blocked on her face, and the cause of her death was also obvious. A thin tree branch was tied around the girl's slender neck. He has been dead for a while. Her eyes were so wide that she couldn't believe the truth in front of her.
Xie Yuan came to her and gently pulled open her breast badge blocked by the collar, which was 'No. 2'.
"Put in a branch from this position ..." Xie Yan frowned slightly, then reached out her hand and closed the girl's unwilling eyes.
The position where the branch was inserted into No. 2 Qinghui's neck was at the right rear, and combined with Qinghui's unwilling expression, Kexin and No. 7 who disappeared and voted for no reason ...
The truth is probably ...
Time returns to the day before, the next morning at 7:50.
"Pudding! Kexin! Are you there!"
After walking and shouting in the forest for almost half an hour, the only answer to Qinghui was still the wind and the unknown insects in the forest.
At this time, the weather was not hot, but Qinghui, anxiously screaming, was already sweating. Qinghui reached out and wiped a handful of liquid from her face. There was a sourness in the corners of her dry eyes, but she ran away immediately.
"To find the younger sisters as soon as possible ... it's not my Qinghui's character to cry at every turn! Isa, Isa she would never want to see me like this!"
"Pudding! Kexin! Are you there!"
"Is this Qinghui sister ?!" After the shout sounded again, a tender response came not far from this time.
This sound! Qinghui's spirit refreshed: "Is it pudding?"
"It's me! Me, ohh ..."
A little in my heart, Qinghui hurried to the sound source, and quickly found a pudding sitting on the ground with her knees folded under a big tree.
Pudding is a little girl about 10 years old. Of course, the word 'pudding' should not be the real name, but in the face of the pseudonymous girl in the newspaper, Qinghui did not feel cheated, but felt that the little girl learned to protect herself It's a good thing, although she doesn't care about telling her real name.
When Qinghui was first seen on the first day, Qinghui's eyes fell on the long hair of the pudding. Generally, girls of this age would tie their hair up, like another little girl named Kexin tied it. It's fine. At that time, Isa also asked the pudding, and the little girl replied with an uncomfortable face: "Mom gave me a hair ring ... I accidentally broke it."
People who can get to this step are not easy. Qinghui also understands this, but he does n’t agree with it completely. The werewolf did n’t kill her before. There are many factors that determine the success or failure of a game. The faster the 'high-end players' on the field die. When a 10-year-old girl comes to this stage, she will definitely bear more pressure and work harder than ordinary people. If the positions are not opposite, why can't you help them more?
"Pudding! What's wrong with you! Why are you alone here, where did you go in the morning?" Ying Hui looked around without seeing other figures. "What about Kexin? Isn't she with you?"
The pudding lifted the little face with tears on his face and choked with red eyes: "Sister Qinghui, I'm so scared, ohh ..."
Qinghui hurriedly squatted down and stroked the girl's back: "It's okay, tell your sister what happened."
But the pudding just shook his head while crying silently.
Qinghui looked for a moment, and stroked the pudding's back again, but the tone became serious: "Pudding, I know you are afraid now, you may think that it is not the time to say this, but for your sake, I must say something now."
Pudding looked up: "Why, what?"
"Crying cannot solve the problem!" Qing Huiwei said with a husky voice. "Although you are young, no one will let you here because of your young age, and I will do the same! If you are not strong yourself , Soon you will lose, you will die here, and you will never see your mother again! "
"But ..." The pudding was somewhat calmed down, and seemed to say unconsciously softly, "Can I go back if I win? Win ... Can we really go back, Sister Qinghui?"
"Yes!" Qinghui said decisively, "As long as we clear the tenth round, we can definitely go back!"
Why is Qinghui worried about pudding? Even after the tenth round is completed, can the system really release people as promised? After all, it has been a long time since the first game to go back to the outside world. But she still did not hesitate to answer the pudding, because this is the belief she never allowed to shake in her heart!
"But I'm still scared!" After stopping for a few seconds, the pudding's mood collapsed again. "I really want to go home, I miss mom! It's too dangerous here, all bad people! Ke Xin, that Ke Xin is also a bad person !!! She lied to me! "
"What ?!" Qinghui was startled, these words are trivial, "What the is going on, tell me what happened!"
"This morning, I woke up before dawn, and never fell asleep. I looked at the watch until 6:00 and came out. At this time, the door of Kexin's house not far away was also opened. I saw her come out, she saw me, and we came together. "
"Ke Xin said," No food is available today. While it's still early, let's go find some food in the woods, maybe we can find a whole day's food soon. " I ’m not too hungry, I do n’t know if there is any danger in the woods ...
Pudding ’s eyes were slightly red,
But Ke Xin said that if the amount of food is limited, when everyone else gets up, our two children may not be able to grab it. Food, I was also worried when she said that, so I went to the forest with her. "
"... In the beginning, we did n’t find anything to eat, so we kept walking. Ke Xin said she missed her mother, and I heard it was uncomfortable. Ke Xin said that her journey was so dangerous. In the beginning, everyone used to look at the dead. I looked at her with the same eyes. Later, in these rounds, everyone looked at her with weird eyes, and she was killed several times ... "Pudding paused, his nose was a little worse," Of course I know what she said If a child of our age survives, the more you will care about us later, the better my relationship with Ke Xin will be. I have already begun to make her a friend ... "Pudding's voice gradually Go down.
"Then we walked and found that there was some fruit on a tree. We couldn't reach it, and we were thinking what to do. I looked at the tree without paying attention, but Ke Xin suddenly smashed a sharp stone from behind!" Hearing Qinghui's eyes and pupils shrinking, the pudding gasped, "I feel
When something went wrong, Ke Xin found out that he had hit directly, and I kept running, I ran all the time and dared not look back whine ... "
Qinghui's manual operation seemed to want to touch the pudding's head, but he held back: "Then what? Where did Kexin go later?"
The pudding shook his head hard: "I don't know! I kept running and running, I didn't dare look back, but later I didn't know how long I ran, and I accidentally fell, and I couldn't run anymore, and then I found that I had She dumped ... "
Qinghui's eyes fell on the pudding's grey pants and the already worn-out knees, and her heart softened: "Does it hurt?"
Hearing the comfort, Pudding's mouth slipped, and tears fell again: "It hurts ..."
"Okay, it's okay." Qinghui softly touched the pudding's messy long hair. "Go back with your sister, you're about to vote. After you go back, you tell everyone what happened just now."
"But ..." Pudding looked around, hesitating, "fruit ..."
"Relax!" Seeing the pudding's careful appearance, Qinghui, who had believed six or seven points, didn't believe eight, "There is an older sister here, as long as you have not been out, no matter what, it will not let you because you have not eaten Starved to death! "
After listening to Qinghui's words, the pudding's face burst into a smile: "Yeah!" Then the pudding got up, but I didn't know if it was because of squatting for a long time or he had been injured before. He struck a little and almost fell.
Qinghui's eyes quickly supported her: "Are you all right? Can you go?"
"I can!" Pudding said firmly.
However, although the pudding was very strong, so many things happened. He squatted under the tree for a long time. At this time, he was a bit tired and couldn't walk at all. The two walked for 10 minutes. Qinghui looked at his watch. , At this rate, we have no time to return to the camp! "
After waiting for the pudding to talk, Qinghui squatted down: "Come, come up, I'll carry you back!"
"I can go ..."
"Come up, don't you want everyone to know what happened before voting?"
"okay."
...
Although Qinghui is not fat, she likes fitness and has a good physique. She doesn't show fatigue after putting pudding on Lin Luzhong's back. Although the speed of the two of them can not be compared with Qinghui alone, they are also much faster than letting the pudding pull themselves.
"Sister Qinghui ..."
"Huh? What's wrong?" Qinghui was also willing to talk to the pudding, distracting her feet.
"Sister Qinghui, sister Isa is dead, are you sad?"
Qinghui paused for a while.
"Isha wasn't dead, she just fell asleep." With a slight build, Qinghui kept moving forward at the same speed. "Of course I can't be happy."
"Sister Qinghui, you look sad. You and Sister Isa must be good friends? Haven't you been in different camps before?" Pudding asked on Qinghui's back, blinking.
"No, Isha and I haven't been in different camps." Speaking of this topic, Qinghui froze, "We have always been in the same camp and have never separated."
"Well? Isn't Sister Qinghui and Sister Isa together in each round?" Pudding said in surprise.
"Haha, how is that possible?" Qinghui was teased by her. "How could two people be together in each round. This is also the third round I met with Isa, but as long as we get one, we will It's the same camp! "
"Isa and I must be in the same camp." Qinghui repeated again softly.
"Huh!" Qinghui felt back
The toast nodded, "This round must be the same! I know Sister Qinghui is also a good person!"
"Haha, aren't you afraid I'm a wolf?"
"If Sister Qinghui is a wolf, she won't save me!" Pudding giggled.
"Haha, haven't you heard of a big tail wolf?"
After talking and laughing, they walked for a while, Qinghui suddenly said: "In fact, Isa is not my good friend."
"She is my lover."
The pudding on his back moved and did not speak.
Qinghui continued to walk: "We met in a community. At the beginning, it was only cp. Everyone was looking for cp in the second element. In fact, basically everyone just made good friends. Everyone was straight."
"Isa and I became cps. At first, I just wanted to make friends. Although I was not straight." Qinghui's voice was a little bit fluttering.
"In the beginning, we were very restrained when we got along, and later we became familiar and talked a lot ... various topics." Qinghui's mouth raised a smile, "We found that neither of us So straight. "
"Isn't that romantic?" Said Pudding innocently. "Sister Qinghui and Sister Isa are destined to meet!"
The angle of Qinghui's mouth widened, her eyes fluttered a little, and she fell into some kind of memories: "Doesn't the pudding sister feel strange? Girls and girls are together."
"Well, it's a bit." The pudding on his back moved again, and seemed a little uncomfortable. "But it's not strange, after all ..."
Qing Hui waited for the pudding's words, but suddenly felt a strange sting coming from her neck.
In other words, it is not appropriate to simply classify it as stinging. It is a feeling that cannot be described in words-it is painful, but it is not simple pain. It is too fast, and it is too late to analyze all Feeling, then Qinghui felt something was flowing out of the body, with the blood.
This time Qinghui realized what it was—with the blood flowing out was the energy in her body.
It's your own life.
Qinghui looked back hard. The pudding on her back had already jumped down just now. She was light and free, and she didn't look weak and weak at all.
"you……"
Qinghui slowly raised her hand and touched her neck. There was a long thin object tied on it. Qinghui took a few seconds to react. This was a hard wooden branch.
boom.
Qinghui slowly fell down.
"Sister Qinghui is actually right, don't worry about it!" Consciousness has blurred, and Qinghui's ears finally sounded a pudding. "You and Sister Isa are indeed in the same camp. You are good people."