Chapter 195: the next day

Shen Xin grew up in the city since he was a child. He usually buys food and cooks at home. He never did it in the vegetable market, nor did he go to the countryside. After walking along the field for a while, you can see various ground and underground plants in the ground, but Shen Xin on the ground did not find one that can be eaten, underground ... Shen Xin tried to dig two out, and it turned out The true face is two big weeds.
It is impossible to admit defeat. Shen Xin replaced a more beautiful leaf and dug harder.
More than an hour later, Shen Xin was ashamed and possessed five wild grasses.
Shen Xin: "..."
After a long toss, Shen Xin looked at the neat five grasses in front of him: "I'll just eat grass."
"Yes, anyway, people do n’t eat for a long time and they are hungry. Simply, I do n’t even eat grass, so I do n’t have diarrhea! Anyway, what ’s the matter! I ca n’t beat others anyway. … At most it runs faster. "
"Hi, are you digging the grass?" A childish voice sounded.
Shen Xin looked back, and it turned out that she was about as big as her own pudding. At this time, the pudding completely captured Shen Xin's attention because two or three sweet potatoes were lying in her small curved arms.
"Here, this is what I just dug." The pudding passed a sweet potato in her arms to Shen Xin.
"Thank you." Shen Xin took over the sweet potatoes gratefully, and said with consolation, "You are so good!"
"Haha, it's okay!" The pudding was a little embarrassed. "I used to grow sweet potatoes at my grandma's house. They are bigger than this and beautiful! I don't know if sweet potatoes are good here."
Shen Xin wiped the sweet potatoes in distress: "Unfortunately, there is no fire here, and there is no way to cook it ... I think sweet potatoes are best served in the soup! Add some honey! Oh, No, right! The best thing is dried sweet potatoes! "
"What, haven't you eaten raw sweet potatoes?" Pudding looked at her puzzledly.
"Raw, raw sweet potatoes? Sweet potatoes can still be eaten raw?" Shen Xin opened his eyes wide.
"Of course it can be eaten raw! Sweet and crunchy! You wait." The pudding said to choose the roundest and sweetest potato from her hand. Before Shen Xin could see her movement, the sweet potato slammed from the middle. Open in half, revealing fresh yellow flesh.
"Very sweet!" The pudding handed half of the sweet potatoes to Shen Xin. "Although my grandmother always said to me, let me not eat raw, saying it was bad for my stomach, but I ate a lot and did n’t see anything. Everything! Adults are more than enough. "
Looking at the tender yellow sweet potato meat with tiny drops of water in his hand, Shen Xin hesitated for only three seconds: "Well, it seems that eating raw food is not very good ... but occasionally it should not matter!"
Raw sweet potatoes taste crunchy in the mouth, don't have a sweetness, a bit like some fruit. For a period of time until the sun goes down, Shen Xin and Pudding have been digging sweet potatoes in the field happily. For a time, Shen Xin almost seemed to be playing with her friends. Almost for a moment, Shen Xin forgot that it was in a suspension game.
The sun was gradually setting in, and the first day was over.
Shen Xin returned to the room, and the night began again.
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Shen Xin was lying in bed and didn't want to sleep very much. The night has its special power, and the nightmare after falling asleep last night was recaptured at night.
... is my brother alive? But I'm alive, my brother must be fine! And Lin Zhiqiu, who is obviously not much older than me, why can he know so many things? ... but they are all such amazing people. Even salted fish like me are alive, they don't matter!
Although she didn't want to fall asleep because she was afraid of dreaming, she digged sweet potatoes for a long time during the day, her body was still a little tired, and Shen Xin quickly became sleepy.
...
"Ok!!"
I don't know how long it has been, I don't know what dream I had, Shen Xinmeng was awakened, and when I touched my face, I didn't know when the cold sweat came out, but I could not remember the dream just now.
Leaning on the bed for a few minutes, Shen Xin discovered another terrible thing—the phone on the pillow didn't know where to go. Suddenly Shen Xin was completely awake and jumped out of bed and shook the whole quilt.
The silver cell phone rolled out of the quilt.
"Huh ... it scared me ..." Shen Xin hurriedly turned on her cell phone, but found that it was 5:50 in the morning.
Looking through the curtains, the sky outside had indeed turned on. Shen Xin walked to the window and opened a corner of the curtains. The window outside was empty and looked no different from yesterday. There are still 10 minutes to know the result.
Yesterday, the most likely person was ‘Prophecy’ No. 5? If it is a true prophet, the Wolves have no reason not to kill him, so if No. 5 is still alive today, uh ... it seems that it can't explain anything? Maybe the wolf is afraid of guarding him? Besides, No. 5 didn't fully gain everyone's trust. It didn't seem to be impossible to taint his identity ... But No. 5 could not explain too much, but if No. 5 died, he would be OK. Believe it!
At this point Shen Xin was a little regretful that he did not vote for the badge on the 5th.
If No. 5 really died today, no information can be left without the badge. Yesterday should not have been ... even if No. 5 was a wolf? But only 0.5 votes, information is better than no information.
I'm still too calm. I usually think about it. When something unexpected happens, I don't need to take another shot.
But no matter what, at least today the wolf's knife did not fall on my head.
I do n’t know who will be the first person to go out. I still have a personal task. I also need to write down the identity of the first two people who have been out. So far, no one has been out ... Well, if the person who went out today On the 5th, my personal mission is safe.
However, if I do n’t know if there is a witch, even if there is a witch, the antidote of the witch is used with a high probability, it is impossible for anyone to make a knife. It must be a good person.
Soon after 6:00 in the morning, Shen Xin turned on the phone nervously, but couldn't help but screamed in surprise: "Is she ?! Why is she?"
The person who died last night was No. 8 Isa.
Why is she ... Shen Xinmin thought hard about everything that happened yesterday. No matter from which angle, Isa's performance in the discussion was normal? Among the remaining three younger sisters, whether it is the eye-catching No. 3 appearance, or the No. 6 to be verified by the No. 5 'prophetist' famous saying, or the No. 2 because of the positive performance that was originally the focus of the crowd Are more eye-catching than the 8th,
Even the two little girls, herself and Pudding, feel better than No. 8 ...
Did something happen to her on the 8th after leaving yesterday?
However, No. 8 is definitely not a wolf. Anyway, Shen Xin opened the personal mission interface and wrote the name of No. 8 in the first space. However, he was a little hesitant when he was writing. They claim to be civilians, but civilians do not have the value of being killed so quickly. No. 8 must be a good guy, but who is it?
Shen Xin put down her phone again and exhaled, so don't worry.
Pushing open the door and coming outside, the surroundings were very quiet, and the others didn't seem to get up or go out. There was no intention of calling anyone, and Shen Xin walked casually in the village.
‘Creak ...’
When walking to a house not far away, a nearby door opened, and the pudding came out of it, seeing Shen Xin waving his hand at him happily.
She was also very happy to see the pudding, Shen Xin, and waved toward her.
"Ke Xin! I have something to tell you." As soon as the two met the pudding, she said to Shen Xin in a low voice.
"What's the matter?" Shen Xin blinked his eyes and asked.
"Have you been to the woods over there?"
"No." Shen Xin shook her head. "I went straight to the house when I went back yesterday."
The pudding nodded: "Well, I went straight to the house, but I saw No. 2 before going back to the house, and my sister No. 8 who died yesterday. I came back from the woods over there."
"Have you ever seen Sister No. 2 and Sister No. 8?" Shen Xin hurriedly asked, "Did they look anything wrong? To be honest, I don't think why Sister No. 8 died yesterday."
"I don't understand," the pudding shook his head. "But I suspect it has something to do with the woods."
"When they came back yesterday, they gave me two with delicious fruits."
"Fruit? What fruit?" Shen Xin's eyes lit up.
"It's a wild fruit, red, sweet and crisp, and a lot of juice." The pudding said hopefully. "But when they mentioned the woods, they looked a bit mysterious. I was wondering if there was anything in the woods. Well, I do n’t know what ’s going on, and I ’m afraid to go alone. I ’m afraid of beasts ...

"Well, shouldn't there be beasts?" Shen Xin was always curious about the forest, but she was not worried about beasts or the like. Compared with the beasts, Shen Xin was more worried about someone in the forest ambushing.
"Ah, otherwise." Shen Xin suddenly thought of a way, "Well, let's take a look in the woods now? Just walk around a bit and come back at seven or more, shouldn't it matter?"
Shen Xin determined that she would go out as soon as the time to lift the access control was 6:00 in the morning. Others did not go out. At this time, no one could ambush in the forest.
And the only companion pudding, to say that you can fully trust one day after meeting, pudding has not this charm. But the pudding is the same little girl as herself, in a sense, it is another person who can give Shen Xin a sense of security.
The pudding's eyes hesitated, but obviously he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and eventually nodded: "Well, we'll come back and take a look!"
The two little girls reached a consensus and slipped into the woods to the west. About 10 minutes after they left, only the third player opened the door and walked out.
No one has come out yet? Yan Yuze looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the room of No. 8 Isa in the distance, with a rare serious look.
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"Wow, this forest doesn't really seem like a virtual scene in the game." Pudding sighed.
"Well, nothing here can be seen as virtual, and the houses outside are real!" Shen Xin couldn't help laughing, and the fresh air let her mood relax.
"That doesn't mean it." The pudding shook his head. "I mean she and my grandma's house look like the woods. I feel a sense of intimacy."
Shen Xin grew up in the city since he was a child. At this time, he felt a little outing. The two walked for a while, and naturally talked about what happened last night.
"Why are they killing No. 8? I still can't figure it out."
"I still can't figure it out," Pudding shook his head. "Is it possible that someone's personal task is to kill No. 8?"
"No, right?" Shen Xin said in surprise. "What if No. 8 was a wolf? I still think that No. 8's death should have something to do with what happened during the day."
"But nothing happened yesterday. It's impossible ..." Pudding's voice softened.
"Ok?"
"Are you saying that it is possible, sister 2 who is closest to sister 8 ...?"
Shen Xin immediately understood the meaning of Isa: "You said sister No. 2 ...? This, isn't it possible? Even if ... even if sister 8 and sister 2 knew each other, I mean, even if No. 2 is really a wolf There is no need to kill No. 8 just because you know it? No. 8 is a civilian, and the wolf will kill God first! "