Perhaps because everyone is tired, the "anonymous mind area" on the wall is still blank, and no one's mind is on the list.
This point is to give Lin San wine no small hope.
As long as it's not a fool, if you think about it for a moment, you can understand why there is such a thing in the game - it is nothing more than hoping to tear them apart and turn everyone into isolated individuals. It certainly will not choose the "I want to work hard with everyone" and so on. Since it is blank now, is it because no one has a "qualified" mind to be on the list?
The four peasants worked in silence for a while, and watched the time get closer and closer to the ten-minute break time. Everyone's face began to have a bit of slack in the head. The other three had already stopped the search work, took a blanket from the backpack, and sat down to rest; although no one fell asleep, there was no one in the room for a while.
When the time to fall asleep is counted as 10:30, then they must not sleep for eight hours, and then get up at 7:30. The farmer's output on the first day totaled eleven balls, still barely enough to make ends meet. You know, they just entered the game today, and they have the "foundation" before; until tomorrow, if they still rely on the output of eleven or two food balls, they will not be physically exhausted.
To be on the safe side, they had to start farming at 4 or 5 in the morning.
As soon as I think of tomorrow's long, seemingly endless hard work, even Lin San's wine is a bit worried. When she was about to discuss with the people, she heard someone snoring in a low and ambiguous way - she was a spur of the spirit, and she followed the sound and found that she was a slumbering Han Daying.
His face was so red that he was cooked, and he looked scared at first glance.
"Lu painting," Lin Sanjiu hurriedly screamed, "You help me, what happened to him?"
The aloe painting passed through the narrow path between the farmland and went down to the corner to squat down. The back of the picture just blocked Han's face. "He has a fever," she said, a little surprised. "I feel hot on my face."
It can't stop pain and can't resist infection. Han Nianping has finally started a high fever. In fact, it is not an unexpected thing. Even if Lin Sanjiu is ready, he will fall into his heart.
"Do you have a handkerchief or something?" She asked around for a circle, and saw no one. She finally pulled off her own trousers and wet it with water from the farmland. She placed it on Han's flat forehead. The grass has been finished. She doesn't have any supplies, and this is better than nothing.
Han Ping's intermittent buzz, like a record that is going to break, is constantly squeaking in the room. The rib fracture was extremely painful, not to mention that he broke a few more in one breath; when the crowd ended the farming, and after laying the blankets and turning off the lights, his snoring became the only clear voice in the room.
"We got up at 4:30 at the latest," after Lin Sanjiu explained it, she repeated it to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard for two days, just wait for the game to be good."
No one would be happy about it, but fortunately, there was no peasant's opposition. After a few long “knowing”, there was only a vague voice in Han's room.
Lin San wine whispered a good night to the gift bag. When she was falling asleep, she seemed to hear someone sighing impatiently. But she was so tired that she didn't even think of a thought, and slipped into a dark sleep.
When the gift bag called her, the lights in the room had been reopened.
"Sister," the cool finger of the bag fell on her shoulder. "Four points, there is something you should look at."
what?
Not only is the mind faint, but the heart is still jumping very fast; Lin Sanjiu does not want to see anything, no more important than continuing to sleep. However, she finally climbed up and found that among the seven people in the room, only she, the gift bag and the woman were awake, and the others were still lying on the ground.
At this time, the woman's face is dull, but her face is not good-looking. She pointed her finger at Lin San.
Lin San wine swallowed the dry throat and turned his head.
"Too annoying!" In the Anonymous District, I was writing such a line: "Is this already awakened a few times tonight? If you can kill him, you will not die, you still have to It's not good to rest others.”
The blood in her ear ran over, and it almost made her unable to hear the voice of the woman. Lin Sanjiu set the gods, and then turned to look at the female Yue: "...What do you say?"
"I saw this when I woke up," the more dumb the woman said, "This is not my mind."
Lin San wine nodded. She also believes that this will not be the mind of the woman. Even if she is dissatisfied, she will not be able to kill her in Korea. What's more, this is obviously from the middle of the night.
Because of the lights and the sound, everyone else woke up in succession. Lin Sanjiu stood on the edge of the farmland, and after watching the people slowly rise up, this voice said to the woman: "It was of course angry when I was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night. At that time, my mind was not clear, and I was emotional. This idea is also normal."
"Ah?" Someone wondered, and they turned their eyes to the anonymous mindset on the opposite wall. Everyone's reaction was very shocking. Lin Sanjiu said that it was not who recognized his thoughts on the wall.
She sighed in her heart and lowered her eyes. Spartan still stayed alone in the room, was blocked from seeing, did not know if he got up. If you let him go back to this... No, she should temporarily not use Spartan's force to suppress it...
"Sister," the gift bag suddenly called her. The faint urgency in his tone made Lin Sanji feel amazed. When he looked up, he found that the words in the anonymous mindset had changed - "There is no sleep in the night, so you have to go so much during the day." Food ball, is it not normal for someone to be dissatisfied?"
This... Is this another person's mind? Is it now?
Lin Sanshui turned suddenly and his eyes swept over the faces of everyone. When everyone greeted her, the look was almost almost astonished and alert; they looked at each other, their eyes were erratic in their companions, and their mouths were heavy and tight.
I really can't see it, who is the mind – perhaps, not the best, but the best.
Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath and turned his head. He turned to the text on the wall and tried to flatten his tone. "He is our companion. Of course we can't watch him die, right? This is just a game. For the time being, when we come in together, we must go out together."
The words in the anonymous mind area disappeared, and then waited for half a minute, still only blank - perhaps she was convinced?
"Then let's get started," Lin Sanjiu rushed to say a few words, if nothing happened.
Being a farmer is the most tiring. I can't move my eyes away for almost a moment. It's not as easy as a tax collector or a worker. I just need to knock on the ground to find an exit. It was because of this that after a long time, she began to feel that the atmosphere in the room seemed a bit strange.
The first thing she did was to look at the wall.
"Going out together? I am afraid that there is no such good thing... I have to live first. If you raise him, we will not be able to survive."
This time, the tone is softer and it should be another person's mind.
Lin Sanjiu stared at the wall tightly, his fists were tight, and the bones seemed to be broken. She looked up and the peasants were cultivating, and the remaining two were also examining the walls—just as the mind did not belong to any of them.
"He only needs 3 minimum food **** a day," she endured the inexplicable impact of her heart. The trembling replied: "Our rations are evenly distributed."
"Why can I give him a uniform?" The anonymous mindset on the wall immediately changed the content, as if she was answering her: "Everyone lives on the basis of survival, the survival of the fittest, then I have no complaints. But take my It's fair to earn a hard earned income and go to the white to raise a useless patient?”
This is definitely a farmer.
Lin Sanjiu didn't want to turn around and look at it. It might be who floated this kind of mind. She didn't want to see anyone now, so she only stared at the wall and replied with a sigh of relief: "... can't say that. What kind of accident we will meet in this game, no one can say it. When someone is unpredictable When the rest of the people lend a helping hand together, isn't that the meaning of the companion? You will compare your heart. If something happens next to you, would you want us to abandon you?"
"I was not so careless..." The text on the wall changed. "Actually, he suffered injuries. He said that he is going to blame himself. The rules are not written clearly. It is because he broke the rules, that is, he died and he could not blame others. The result is now, even we are tired. I have to use my own resources to make up for his mistakes."
"呛啷", I was shocked to see Lin San wine look back and found that it was a female Yue - the latter threw away his own farm tools White, angry and said: "Who? Who said this?"
She and Han Nianping have experienced the modern world, and friendship is naturally different. After she fell, the room was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "You don't always look at us. Yes, we joined later, but this is not our original sin. It's hard to hear, how can I? Knowing that this is not your own mind, are you just denying it?"
Before the woman opened her mouth, Lin Sanjiu stopped her.
"Don't be noisy," she said in a rage. "I put my words here, and I will never give up Han Shouping. No matter who this mind is, when you really have something, I will not give up on you. If there is any opinion on Han Nianping, then I will let me down first."
When the words came out, the room was quiet. However, the quiet is just the voice of people, but it is not people's minds.
"It's not easy to talk about it. It's just that Han is a single person.”
Lin Sanjiu was too lazy to entangle, but just turned his head and picked up the tools. Her attitude is here, no matter who has the opinion, it will turn around in the stomach.
"In fact, I am still in the white and raise the age of Han..." Yu Guangli, the wall text has changed.
"It's really tired, I only ate four balls, not enough..."
Lin Sanjiu put his fist in his eyebrows and tried to hold back the faint pain in his head.
Ji Shanqing walked over and called her. "Sister," he pressed his voice very low. "I have a few words. Don't worry if you listen."
She looked up and didn't say anything, she didn't know if she could do it.
"I have been thinking about ending the game's way of getting out... I found out," Ji Shanqing whispered. "There is indeed one of us who needs to die, and this person can only be Han Pingping."
Chapter end
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