Trapped in a Typical Idol Drama

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The forest is not without merit.

In the evening forest, the setting sun hangs on the ground through the intertwined branches, leaving a green glow and a warm glow. The fallen leaves, dry branches, weeds and small flowers on the ground are also beautiful.

Although the scenery is good at this moment, Ye Xi and others are not in the mood to appreciate, because tired, because of hungry. And mosquitoes are so many people want to die, not to mention the various reptiles that always jump out from all angles.

They spent an afternoon and finally found some berries and meat that they could eat.

Meat is a hare that passes by accident.

Although they caught the hare, and they also split their bodies, and even found a lot of dry branches, but because no one smoked, there is no lighter on the body, so they can not get a fire.

What’s even worse is that they tried the old technology—firewood and fire, and failed.

Ye Xi’s heart is relieved. If there is fire, there will be smoke. Although people passing by may see the smoke here, they may think that they can play here, then run to play and find them. But compared to the passing people, the traffickers may find them one step ahead.

Ghosts know what the world's traffickers will do.

Therefore, it is still not safe to fire.

Ye Xi touched his dry stomach. Although he didn't make fire safe, but he didn't eat anything, then he would starve to death if he didn't have to be a trafficker.

I have to find something to eat.

I want to think about it. In the forest, I don’t need fire to eat. Only fruit and protein-rich adventures are in the adventure video.

Insects, no, you can't eat if you starve to death.

That can only go to find the fruit.

Ye Xi walked toward the micro-birth resting on the edge of the tree and asked: "Micro-born, you and I went to find food, can you?"

Microsheng opened his eyes and said, "Yes."

Ye Xi looked at the people who were trying to get a fire, and the sweat or the failed one said: "I and Weisheng went to find a fruit that didn't have anything to eat."

Several people have revealed expressions that are difficult to describe, as if to say that you are all starving to death, and that you are in love.

This group of children, all in love with their brains, are now starving to death, who has a feeling of falling in love.

In this case, I still want to die at the end of my love.

Ye Xi simply did not want to pay attention to them.

Ding Xiuxiu, who has given up the struggle and is ready to die, is playing on the mobile phone with Luo Wenfeng. There is no signal here, nothing can be played, so there is a small game downloaded from Luo’s mobile phone to comfort her. Small heart. On the way to play the game, she took the time to look up and shook her head and said, "Go ahead, be careful, come back early."

"Yeah." Ye Xi responded, and he just went looking for a direction.

She feels that she is now a woman with a female aura and should not starve to death.

The trees here are not artificially planted, so they grow very irregularly. They also have to walk around the bend.

When I went far, Ye Xi said, "We are a little angry, I ask you a question."

Weisheng: "What problem."

"Why did you want to tease me in the library before?" Ye Xi stopped to look at the micro-birth.

Ye Xi had never thought about it before, and the crisis would make people think. After she was hungry for two meals, the effect was noticed remarkably. It seems that from the time of the library, the plot changed dramatically.

The micro-born face is as usual, but the eyes can't help but float to the side.

When Ye Xi looked at him, he knew that this person had something to look at her.

The two looked at each other and the air seemed to be stagnant.

For a moment, Weisheng said, "What about you? What are you hiding?"

There is no expression on the west side of the leaf. Her psychological quality is much better. She can keep her eyes away and continue to look at him.

When she was born, she refused to confess, so she was silent for granted.

Ye Xi felt that this was not the way to go, so he said, "It seems that you really have something to do with me, what is it?"

Weisheng raised his eyebrows: "In order to be fair, should you be honest?"

In a short period of time, he made a frank psychological preparation, but he still had some doubts about Ye Xi's body.

For example, who is the **** that has always had a mysterious connection with her.

Ye Xi frowned, just about to talk, the phone in the bag shook a few times, because it was quiet, so it was only a slight vibration, she also felt.

"I will talk later, you are waiting for me here."

Ye Xi finished, went in the opposite direction, walked almost five or six meters, she felt that the distance was enough, and then stopped. Looking back, the tiny figure was behind the staggered trees, not clear, even a little fuzzy.

She took the phone out of the bag that had been hanging on her body and pressed the answer button.

"Yesi, you calmly listen to me." This is the first sentence of slag.

Ye Xi felt bad. When the last **** told her this sentence, she told her that there was a trafficker, or a trafficker with a gun. The ghost knew what worse news she would say this time.

"Shangguanxi and Bingyi died."

"What?" Ye Xi stayed for a while, and his brain turned a little bit.

Shangguanxi is dead?

Ice Yiyi is also dead?

Why?

One of them is f4, the other is a big villain, how can it die so fast?

And at the center of this time is the campus theme? There should be no dead talents at all!

Moreover, even if they have done something wrong, they will not sin!

"Well, but you don't have to be sad for them. They went to the river bank and planned to abandon you. Then they didn't expect to meet a trafficker and died."

Ye Xi couldn't speak, and even felt a nausea.

She can't understand why people die so quickly and quickly.

It is even more difficult to understand why the traffickers saw that they did not hide, but killed them.

Is it not a sin to add a murderer?

Ye Xiyue wants to be more nausea, can't help but squat down and retching.

The **** was silent over there.

Ye Xi vomited for some time, just getting ready to get up, his legs soft, falling to the side, but falling into a generous embrace.

Ye Xi looked up and looked at it.

"How come you?" Ye Xi asked subconsciously.

Micro-soys probably knows the role of slag. This **** can not only call Ye Xi in the forest without signal, but also God's perspective to know what is going on.

If this is the case, then his ability does not have to be concealed. The **** must know, and it is very likely that he will tell Ye Xi.

In this case, he is not as confessing as himself.

"Shangguan, are they dead?" asked Weisheng.

Ye Xi: "How do you know?"

Weisheng's face was a bit tight, both because of the blow caused by Shangguan's death, and because of the tension that Yexi might not know his ability at the moment.

How many people can accept what others can hear her?

Weisheng didn't know that he didn't even say anything about his family. Only he and Nangonghai knew it.

Nangonghai has always been concerned about whether there is any interest in the matter, so he does not care about his ability.

But what about Yexi?

Will it be so far away from him?

He has a lot of worries, but still says: "I have the ability to hear what others are thinking."

Uh……

Uh……

Uh……

Ye Xi’s brain is blank and incompetent for this information.

Weisheng quietly waited for her to make a conclusion, as if waiting for the death penalty to come.

After a long time, Ye Xi finally slowed down. She thought about it: "What is the scope that can be heard? Can you control this ability?"

Weisheng groaned, I did not expect her to ask, he was a little lucky to think that perhaps Ye Xi did not care about this matter.

He replied: "It can be controlled, the range is about ten meters, and it will be out of control for a few days every year. It can't be controlled in those days."

Ye Xi broke free from his arms and touched his chin and said, "Then I will say it straight. They are killed by the traffickers, and if we meet the traffickers, we will be killed. So you are now If you want to be able to open up, if you hear their voices, we will go in other directions. They have guns, and we will only suffer from the problem. As for the Nangonghai, we should not tell them about it, and then just make excuses. to make."

Ye Xi feels that now is not the time to count the secrets of the ability, the Shangguan they are all dead, and they are also dangerous, so this time is still better to find a way to live.

Weisheng agreed with her thoughts and nodded.

Ye Xi saw that he agreed with this statement, a little peace of mind, and then asked: "Opened?"

Weisheng nodded.

Ye Xi asked again: "Is this open? Don't you have to do any action or shout a curse?"

Weisheng stunned and shook his head.

Ye Xi Mo Ming feels a little lost, she thought that this ability should be even more cool.

"Hey...hey..."

A weak voice of **** was transmitted from the cell phone that Yexi had forgotten.

Ye Xi glanced at the phone and said, "If you have heard my voice all the time, then your strange behavior has been explained, I will not ask more. You must also know that you are actually a character in the novel, and Now I am also. The person who talks to me is the creator of the world, that is, the author, a scum."

Weisheng has been entangled in this matter, and she will listen to her and accept it.

Ye Xi picked up the phone and said, "Hey, you continue."

"The most important thing to remember is that the traffickers have discovered your traces and are looking for you..."

Suddenly, the **** was silent.

Ye Xi asked: "And then?"

"My God!" The slag's tone seemed to be crying. She said, "The end is over, the text is over, you obviously didn't do it! I don't know if we can't do it after the end - Dudu--"

The call was forcibly cut.