I Struggled To Survive In the Girl Group

Arthur ate a full fifteen minutes,

He stopped impatiently.

He got up, stretched lazily, and then filled the tomb bit by bit, smoothing the surface,

Try to get back to the way it was. After doing this skillfully,

He threw the shovel back into the bushes and hid it carefully.

At this time,

Suddenly a bell rang,

Very jarring in an empty cemetery.

An Qing was taken aback, only to find out when he came back to his senses,

It was Arthur's phone that rang.

Arthur took out his phone and glanced at the name on the screen,

A bit of impatience appeared on his face. He frowned and picked it up after a few beeps.

The irritable expression on his face disappeared the moment the call was connected,

Even the tone became much softer.

"Hey dear,

Are you in a hurry? "

As he walked slowly outside the cemetery,

At the same time, he coaxed his wife on the other end of the phone: "Okay,

I'll be home soon,

I miss you as well…"

Pooh! What a scumbag.

It's too disrespectful, and if you are fostered, you must have a fostered child.

An Qing glanced at Arthur's back with disdain,

did not keep up.

Just now, they recorded Arthur's behavior completely with their mobile phones, which was enough to deal with Rosa's side. After Arthur's figure disappeared, An Qing and Shen Siqi rushed to the bushes and flipped the shovel out.

Yu Tingbai:…

Really want to eat?

In fact, An Qing did not intend to do such a thing of unknown meaning, but Shen Siqi said that,

She was suddenly curious about what Arthur ate just now.

So the two youngest women in the regiment began to dig graves in dismay, forgetting their fears.

Yu Tingbai sighed and went up to help.

There were so many people and great power, and after a while, the black coffin was dug up.

The props team probably didn't expect someone to dig the grave, so the production of the coffin was extremely careless.

An Qing put the light plastic cover aside and couldn't wait to look inside.

Um? what is this?

She stretched out her hand in confusion and took out a bar-shaped object with a finger-length. Because in the original setting of the show, this coffin will not be opened by the guests without the camera, just click on it and let the audience understand it.

Therefore, there are not very realistic bones, but a lot of colorful strips of different lengths.

An Qing studied it for a while, then tentatively took a bite and chewed it twice.

She saw Arthur eating just now, shouldn't it be a problem?

Shen Siqi came over curiously: "Is it delicious?"

An Qing swallowed and replied, "It's okay, it smells a bit like dog food."

Seeing this, Shen Siqi also took a bite: "Oh, really."

Yu Tingbai:…

You two have a lot of life experiences.

***

Rosa is a woman with a very strong psychological quality. After seeing the weird video they recorded of Arthur's performance in the cemetery, she laughed.

"What, it turns out to be like this, it's better not to cheat."

With that calm tone, An Qing almost suspected that Arthur was really just going to steal snacks.

"Thank you, I can finally feel at ease."

Rosa took ten gold coins from the drawer and handed them to Yu Tingbai.

Yu Tingbai put the gold coins in his pocket, thanked him and left with his two teammates.

They didn't have time to tangle with Rosa, because just now, Yi Zhuo called and told them to hurry to the post office.

The time is approaching noon, and after running around all morning, several people are a little tired.

The temperature is gradually rising, and although it is still cloudy, it is indescribably sultry.

Yu Tingbai took off his coat and tied it around his waist, and fanned the air with his hands. A few strands of black hair on the neck were soaked with sweat, sticking to the fair skin, and the rosy lips were also a little white.

But she didn't mean to slow down at all, and still walked forward at a very fast speed.

But don't have low blood sugar again.

An Qing looked worried, flipped through her backpack, took out a few candies and handed them over.

Yu Tingbai paused, reaching out to take it.

She skillfully peeled off the candy wrapper, stuffed the candy into her mouth, and put the rest of the candy in her pocket.

Shen Siqi was also a little hungry, and immediately said, "Give me one, I want to eat it too."

Yu Tingbai ruthlessly refused: "No."

Shen Siqi: ? ? ?

She was very aggrieved, and pulled An Qing's sleeve to complain: "An Qing, look at her..."

An Qing was also very confused.

What's wrong with this? Although there was not a lot of sugar left in her bag, there were thirty or forty sugars, enough for them to eat for a few days.

An Qing couldn't understand Yu Tingbai's routine, she just thought she was tired.

She took out two more candies from her backpack and handed them to Shen Siqi, soothing the other party's small emotions.

"Do you think that Rosa and Arthur met today, are there any dead?"

Yu Tingbai suddenly spoke and changed the subject.

An Qing's thoughts returned to the plot.

On the surface, Rosa's family is wealthy and pampered, and she has a handsome and handsome young husband Arthur, already a winner in life.

But her husband is behind her back and has a terrible habit of going to the cemetery alone to eat corpses. And according to Arthur's performance, he didn't eat all the corpses, but after picking and picking in a large circle in the cemetery, he ate them in a targeted manner, which is really strange.

What's the reason for Arthur's quirk? Could it be that he was dead, so he did such a strange thing?

However, when Rosa learned of Arthur's behavior, she was not surprised at all, and only cared about whether her husband cheated, which was also very suspicious...

An Qing pondered: "I think for these two people, one is to find out their relationship status, and the other is to find out what the purpose of Arthur's eating the corpse is. Of course, there is probably a close relationship between the two. contact."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Tingbai's face showed a surprised look again, and looked at her with incredible eyes.

Might as well mock her directly.

An Qing rubbed her back molars, ignoring her eyes angrily.

Yu Tingbai curled her lips and praised her: "The analysis is very good."

Although Shen Siqi didn't follow her train of thought at all, she looked at her with admiration: "An Qing An Qing, you are great! The boss is different!"

An Qing couldn't stand it any longer, and became happy again.

A few people chatted, and soon arrived at the post office.

The metal door was closed, and when he reached out and pushed it, there was a "squeak" sound from the crack of the door.

The hall was spacious and filled with the ink smell of prints. Directly opposite the door are two service windows, and no one is inside.

The floor-to-ceiling bookshelf occupies almost the entire wall, and there are thick and countless newspapers on it. The small black characters are densely packed, which makes people dazzled at first glance.

There was a boxy wooden table by the window, and there were two matching benches beside it. Wen Ling and Yi Zhuo sat on one of the benches. When they saw someone coming, they turned their heads at the same time and hit them. call.

An Qing and the others walked to the table and sat on another bench.

Shen Siqi opened her backpack and handed everyone a piece of bread and an apple as a perfunctory lunch. They are now financially tight, and they have developed a good habit of being diligent and thrifty.

Everyone ate the food, and first exchanged the information collected in the morning.

After so long, they have searched the entire town, and all the houses that can be entered have gone in and turned around, and found a total of seven townspeople.

There's the fang-toothed Nancy and her mom Shirley they met last night, and the cranky man, Cole.

Today everyone met a total of four people. A couple, Rosa and her baby Arthur; and Christine, a self-proclaimed psychic, plus her bed partner, Beth.

Of these seven, one has died.

Yu Tingbai raised his hand and flipped through the messy newspapers on the desktop, and asked, "Is there anything to gain?"

Wen Ling nodded and handed over a newspaper.

The newspapers here are obviously not formal, the layout is a bit messy, and there is everything on it. It is not so much a newspaper as it is a gossip pamphlet for local residents after a meal.

The date is April 7th, and on the most eye-catching section, a line of news headlines is displayed: "The Most Efficient Prayer Resort in History - Wuling Mountain".

Yu Tingbai's heart moved slightly, and he quickly browsed this report with the two people around him. The general content of the report is that there is a place called Wuling Mountain not far from the dream town. The townspeople will go there to pray for blessings from generation to generation, hoping to get the blessing of the gods. For thousands of years, it has been become a custom.

Make a devout wish in the shrine of Wuling Mountain. As long as the obsession is strong enough, any wish will be realized. Legend has it that April is the most efficacious month, so every time at this time, many foreign tourists are not far away, and they also come to pray for blessings.

An Qing read it over and over again and couldn't see anything, so she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with this news?"

Wen Ling didn't answer, just handed over another newspaper.

"We've been flipping through newspapers for nearly a month, and this one is the most recent."

The date was April 12, and the headline read a line of shocking characters:

"The minibus fell off the cliff, and the whereabouts of the passengers are still unknown"

At the top is a photo of the accident scene. The guardrail of Panshan Road was hit with a huge gap, and the iron sheet rolled over, which looked shocking.

The news details the cause of the accident.

A group of people wanted to charter a car to go to Wuling Valley to pray for the family, but the driver of the minibus was temporarily busy that day and could not send them to the place of prayer. One of the young men volunteered to drive, but unfortunately, on the way back, the brakes inexplicably failed.

The car broke through the guardrail at a certain corner and rolled off the cliff. The camera on the roadside recorded everything honestly.

The report also said that the town dispatched a rescue team as soon as possible, and the rescue was underway at this time. The identities of seven of the passengers have been confirmed based on the contents of the camera footage, but no one has been found. If anyone is encountered, life or death, please contact the police promptly.

At the bottom of the news are seven black and white photos.

The people in the photo they had just met not long ago.

A series of empty eyes penetrated the paper and looked straight at it.

Isn't this the seven NPCs they just collected!

An Qing's cold hair stood on end for a moment, and she leaned back subconsciously, almost jumping up from the chair.

But Shen Siqi had already screamed one step ahead of her, and grabbed one of her arms tightly, preventing her from taking off successfully.

On the other hand, Wen Ling and Yi Zhuo were very calm. They took the newspaper and studied it carefully.

An Qing recalled her tall image in Xiaoman's heart, forcibly restrained the panic in her heart, and pinched her thigh very hard, forcing herself to calm down.

At this time, she suddenly thought of another thing. When she was sleeping last night, Yu Tingbai said that she was a little scared so she wanted to hug her to sleep, which showed that the other party didn't have much courage. Although Yu Tingbai appeared calm most of the time, he was probably still holding on.

An Qing turned her face to the side and looked at the people around her.

Sure enough, Yu Tingbai frowned slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, and his body seemed to be shaking slightly.

It looks fragile and beautiful, which is very distressing.

An Qing's desire for protection was instantly aroused, she leaned over and whispered, "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, I can hug you."

Probably an illusion, An Qing saw the expression of caring for the mentally retarded on that impeccable and beautiful face again. But that expression quickly dissipated, turning into a faint smile.

Yu Tingbai nodded and said, "Okay."

As she said that, Yu Tingbai's arm went around An Qing's neck from behind and draped it on the back of the chair, and then she rested her head on her shoulder naturally and found a suitable angle.

A fluffy warmth came from her neck, and An Qing hurriedly sat up straight to make the other party feel more comfortable. At the same time, she was desperately grateful to the program team in her heart for giving her a chance for her fiancee to rely on.

After all, since entering the town, she has often not been calm enough, but now she has finally pulled a game back, letting her fiancée see that she is stable and reliable!

An Qingzheng summed up herself happily, and heard a light voice coming from her ear.

"An Qing, aren't you afraid?"

An Qing nodded calmly, "Of course I'm not afraid, I'm a ghost hahahahaha..."

"Really." Yu Tingbai let out a faint breath in her ear and sighed in a low voice, "Then can you stop pinching my thigh next time, it hurts a lot."

The author has something to say: today is Yu who was accidentally injured by his wife but also took the opportunity to lean on his wife's shoulder;