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Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth: countdown to death

The sun was setting in the west and the sun was gradually setting. The day was spent in a strangely quiet way. For dinner, I had fried shredded potatoes. This large dish was the result of the long hard work of the three women of Meng Fei. The taste

Not bad, at least for everyone who had eaten boiled potatoes for the past two days, it was really commendable. Everyone had a strong appetite and picked up vegetables frequently. Only one person had a poor appetite and didn't eat a few bites of the meal. He was feeling sad from beginning to end.

Full face.

Similar to the afternoon, after dinner, both Liu Dong and others, as well as the executors, resumed their free activities again. They seemed to be in the same state, but in fact they were different.

Among them, a group of business white-collar workers headed by Liu Dong had simple thoughts. They just wanted to waste time. The main reason why they stayed in the small town was to wait for outside rescue. As discussed earlier, since they could not get out of the forest no matter what,

Then they can only stay in the town and wait for rescue. After all, there is food and accommodation in the town. It should be no problem to persist until the rescue team arrives. Of course, their idea is naturally what the executors want to see, and among them is

A certain man with glasses hopes most.

As for the executor side...

No one tried to leave, no one tried to escape, or in other words, they knew that the curse rules were always cruel, they had already given up the idea of ​​​​escape, and just stayed in the town honestly. It is true that everyone knows that the town is dangerous, but breaking the rules is even more terrifying. After all,

He has always been merciless in cursing and killing those who violate the rules.

Beside the sofa, Xu Shi felt sleepy and chatted with Zhao Ping for a while. Liu Dong stood up to say goodbye and was about to return to the bedroom when he found Zhang Qifeng sitting in the corner of the living room alone in a daze.

In fact, he and Zhang Zhiyong had noticed something strange about each other as early as the day. The first few people didn't pay attention to it, thinking that the pockmarked man was just worried about his current situation. However, what they didn't expect was that after a whole day, Zhang Qifeng not only did not get better, but actually

It is getting worse and worse, and it is getting more and more sad. Now it is like a fool sitting in the corner in a daze, with an extremely ugly face.

"Qi Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Dong finally became suspicious and walked closer to ask casually. Unexpectedly, Zhang Qifeng seemed to have not heard and remained silent, still in a daze. This also made the already puzzled General Manager Liu even more confused.

He was surprised again and again. It can be imagined that the living room is so big. Liu Dong could see it and was naturally stared at by others. He was also attracted by it.

Fang Min, who was about to go back to his room to rest, had a panoramic view. Sure enough, seeing Zhang Qifeng indifferent, the woman showed contempt and glanced at this guy she had always hated. Then she grabbed Liu Dong's arm to dissuade him: "Mr. Liu, let's just leave it alone."

If he wants to sit, just let him sit here. If he is sleepy anyway, he will naturally go back to his room to rest."

"Let's go back quickly. It's getting late. Sister Meng Fei has already gone back to her room to sleep."

Finally, after some persuasion by Fang Min, Liu Dong sighed, Liu Dong no longer persisted, and after reminding the other party to return to the room as soon as possible, he and Fang Min walked to the bedroom together.

Coincidentally, just as the two of them were returning to the bedroom, Zhang Zhiyong happened to come out of the kitchen. He stared at the two people's backs and saw Fang Min clinging to Liu Dong's side. The man looked disdainful and cursed further in his heart.

(Damn, this damn woman is quite smart. Not only can she understand the current situation, but she also deliberately gets so close to Liu Dong...)

Although Zhang Zhiyong does not think that he is extremely smart, he may be a manager in such an important department of the project department, and he is indeed outstanding. Among them, he is best at figuring out the thoughts of leaders. During the period of being trapped, he has been secretly observing everyone and observing several people.

colleagues and leaders, yes, hit them since

After the group came to the small town, Zhang Zhiyong discovered that Fang Min began to move closer to Liu Dong. His purpose was simply to seek care and protection. Zhang Zhiyong felt quite shameful about Fang Min's behavior. While secretly scolding him, he thought

Meng Fei couldn't help but sigh in her heart, they are both women, why is there such a big gap?

Fortunately, the mental activity did not last too long. No, it did not dissipate on its own, but was attracted by Zhang Qifeng, who had been in a daze for a long time.

"Hey, Qi Feng? Qi Feng?"

"Holy shit, are you stupid or mute? Why don't you speak."

"No, it's nothing. I'm thinking about something. Zhiyong, please go back to your room and rest first. I'll go back by myself later."

The encounter was similar to Liu Dong's. After shouting for a long time to no avail, Zhang Zhiyong finally couldn't bear it and pushed the other person. However, even so, Zhang Qifeng just shook his head to show that it was okay, and instead advised the other person to rest first.

With all kinds of suspicions in mind, Zhang Zhiyong turned around and left and walked into the bedroom.

With Zhang Zhiyong leaving, except for Zhang Qifeng who is sitting in a corner in a daze, only the executors are left in the entire living room.

The results are predictable...

After a long silence, they looked at each other for a moment, and saw the pockmarked man hanging his head in a daze. Next to the sofa, Zhao Ping, who had previously been chatting with Liu Dong with an indifferent expression, changed at this moment. The man's expression changed, and his whole face had already turned serious. First,

After observing Zhang Qifeng intently for a moment, he turned his gaze to the other executors, pondered for a moment, and finally narrowed his eyes slightly and said something that could make anyone change his mind:

"This guy doesn't have much time."

"Gudu."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Hai swallowed unconsciously at the end of the sofa. Gao Jikun, who was also a newcomer next to him, glanced at Fang Hai and then changed his sight. He looked at Zhao Ping with others, but this time he looked at the glasses.

In addition to the usual respect that was not known to be true or false, the man's eyes also showed a hint of fear.

, only Yuexiao is special. She has never been disturbed by the environment from beginning to end. Even now, she still maintains a certain kind of indifference and peace. Her thoughts are lost, her eyes wander, and occasionally she looks somewhere, looking at Zhao Ping's side.

Qian Xueling looked at the woman's slender right hand that was clutching the man's arm.

Returning to the topic, seeing that the glasses man's words were absolutely equivalent to affirmation, the corner of Peng Hu's mouth twitched, and his eyes looking at Zhang Qifeng were full of pity, while Cheng Ying's face was expressionless and unconcerned, as if the life and death of others had nothing to do with her.

After listening to Zhao Ping's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he asked the man in glasses in a low voice: "It seems that the judgment is correct. If so, then...should we follow the original plan?"

Cheng Ying's incomprehensible words seem to be even more difficult to understand than Zhao Ping, at least for newcomers. Although Peng Hu had specifically informed them of the seniors' various judgments on the killing of worms during the day, he did not tell them to a few people.

The person then planned. At this moment, listening to Zhao Cheng and the two talking and answering, it would be strange for the newcomer to understand.

Of course, the seniors refused to say it clearly, and the newcomers naturally did not dare to ask questions at will, especially Gao Jikun. Ever since he learned about the character of certain seniors from Yao Fujiang during the day, the fat man had been in a state of tedious thinking about how to deal with Zhao Ping and Cheng Ying.

His attitude became more respectful.

Can……

Even so, there was still one thing that always bothered him, which made him have to ask it no matter what.

While everyone at the scene was silent, the fat man saw the right opportunity, hurriedly patted his head and pretended to be surprised: "Huh? Why do you feel like there is someone missing? It seems that you haven't seen Brother Xiaoyao since the afternoon?"


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