After waking up the next day,

Song Yi touched her flat belly, got up and drank three glasses of water.

Then...

fell down and continued to sleep.

Murong Huan was very confident.

You know, her appetite was small, and in order to maintain her perfect figure, she only ate half full and went to bed hungry every night.

Isn't it just being hungry for two days? It was a piece of cake for her.

Murong Huan thought so, then got up, washed, and changed into beautiful clothes.

Song Yi asked her while lying on the bed, "What are you going to do?"

Murong Huan replied, "Of course, I'm going out for a walk. Do you want to join me?"

Song Yi shook her head, "No."

"Then I'll go by myself." Murong Huan said as he picked up the bag beside him, "I'll call you if I see anything fun."

Song Yi solemnly reminded her, "Go early and come back early, and keep your strength."

"Got it." Murong Huan said as he left.

Song Yi lay on the bed, trying to fall asleep again, but failed.

So she took out her mobile phone and clicked into the group to check the points ranking.

Sure enough, the other groups all spent more or less money to buy supplies.

Their group took the first place, with a full 500 points.

The second place was directly eliminated, with only 390 points left.

Very good, Song Yi was very satisfied, it seemed that her plan was perfect.

However, to Song Yi's surprise, at noon they were still in first place, but their points had increased by forty.

Song Yi posted a string of question marks in the WeChat group he had temporarily created last night.

[We are the champions]

[Song, you leave]: What's going on [picture]?

[Lone Wolf]: Can points drop from the sky?

[Welcome]: I was wandering outside and happened to see a task that could be completed, so I just did it.

[Lone Wolf]: Awesome!

[Song, you leave]: Awesome!

[Quan listen to me]: Awesome, awesome, awesome!

[Welcome]: [shy]

[Lone Wolf] patted [Hang Feng]

[Song, you leave] patted [Hang Feng]

[Quan listen to me] patted [Hang Feng]

[Hang Feng]:?

[Lone Wolf]: Follow the formation!

[Quan Xi Mu]: Don't you give face to my sister Huan?

[Song You Leave]: Yeah

[Hang Feng]:.

A period, simply, represents Hang Feng's speechless mood at the moment.

Anyone who knows what's going on should be able to feel that Hang Feng is too lazy to pay attention to them, but these three are obviously not self-aware people.

In Song Yi's opinion, lying down is too boring, if she can torment Hang Feng, it can be regarded as a relief.

Finally, after being tagged in at least a hundred messages, Hang Feng finally compromised.

[Hang Feng]: Awesome!

[Lone Wolf]: No, @Hang Feng.

[Song You Leave]: In ascending order, so you have to send four "awesome" @Hang Feng.

[Quan Xi Mu]: Don't you give face to my sister Huan? @Hang Feng.

Hang Feng: “…”

How can there be such boring people in this world, and there are three of them.

After a while, Hang Feng sighed.

He sat on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly accepted his fate.

[Hang Feng]: Awesome, awesome, awesome!

[Song, leave]: He is so slow to react. It’s been half an hour before he realized to follow the formation.

[Lone Wolf]: And it’s really stupid to send four awesome things in a row. He doesn’t look very smart.

[Quan Listen to Me]: Half an hour has passed? He really doesn’t give face to my sister Huan! Sister Huan will beat him up! Hang

Feng: “…”

The boy held the phone a little harder, and upon closer inspection, he could still see that he was shaking uncontrollably.

Obviously, he was angry.

He must have been possessed by a devil to care about these extremely boring people.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

After trying hard to adjust his mood, Hang Feng set the group to be undisturbed without hesitation.

After a while, he was still worried and turned off his phone.

Well, the world is finally completely quiet.

In the afternoon.

Song Yi had just woken up when Murong Huan came back.

The two looked at the current points ranking in the group and studied it with their heads together for a while.

Song Yi concluded, "The second place now has only 400 points, which is about the same as this morning. So our judgment is correct. Spending points to buy things is a business that will definitely lose money."

Murong Huan nodded in agreement and looked at Song Yi with an admiring expression, "Yi Yi, you are really smart. With us here, Jiang Yiheng's group will definitely be second."

Song Yi: "?"

Huh? Jiang Yiheng's group? They are second?

Song Yi immediately looked at the ranking again, and then the smile froze on his face.

Murong Huan asked, "What's wrong? We have 140 points higher than Jiang Yiheng. Isn't that enough?"

Song Yi curled her lips and looked at Murong Huan, "But in the morning, Jiang Yiheng's team only had 100 points."

Most teams reserved at least half of their points for safety reasons, so Jiang Yiheng's team left a deep impression on Song Yi.

Murong Huan's smile froze, and he was a little slow to react for a while.

After a pause, Murong Huan slowly said, "That means they earned a full 300 points in the morning?"

Song Yi nodded and said four words, "It's so terrifying."

When the score sheet was distributed to the small group of five people, Shen Yujing's first reaction was also very happy.

[Lone Wolf]: Maintain the first place!

[Welcome]: But they only had 100 points in the morning.

[Lone Wolf]:? ? ?

[Listen to me]:? ? ? ? ?

[Hang Feng]:...

Obviously, in front of these ruthless people in Jiang Yiheng's group, the plan of "lying down to win" will not work.

The second meeting was still held in Hang Feng's room.

The five people still sat around on the sofa, but their expressions were much more distressed than last night.

In the end, Song Yi made the decision, "Everyone will set out now and complete some simple tasks. The number of points is not important. Just do the easy ones."

At night.

Song Yi's team got a total of 750 points, and Jiang Yiheng's team also caught up to 700 points.

The third meeting was still held in Hang Feng's room.

But at this moment, everyone was so hungry that they looked exhausted.

Shen Yujing couldn't help it, "Are Jiang Yiheng's team all crazy?"

They haven't eaten a single bite of food so far, and haven't spent any points, so they worked hard to save up 750.

And what about Jiang Yiheng's team?

They have 700 now, which should have deducted the cost of food, so how many tasks have they actually completed!

Song Yi analyzed the situation, "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must go all out tomorrow."

Quan Le said, "But we have tried very hard."

Murong Huan slapped him on the arm, "Then why are our points less than Jiang Yiheng's? Are we not as good as them?"

Quan Le leaned back on the sofa, "But if we are hungry, we really won't be able to move tomorrow."

Several people started to discuss how to defeat Jiang Yiheng's team.

After a while, Hang Feng spoke.

Hang Feng: "You can use your points to buy food normally tonight and tomorrow, or you can spend them all, because there will be a chance to turn the tables tomorrow night."

Quan Le: "How do you know?"

Shen Yujing: "Are you so hungry that you are lying to us?"

Song Yi interrupted them again. In her understanding, Hang Feng is not a joker, nor does he like to lie.

Even when faced with something he cannot answer, he often uses silence instead of lies.

Since Hang Feng said so, it is most likely true.

So Song Yi asked him, "Are you sure?"

Hang Feng nodded.

Shen Yujing still didn't believe it, and continued to ask: "Why, give us a convincing reason."

Hang Feng was silent for a long time, until Shen Yujing lost his patience, and Song Yi thought he would not answer, then he spoke.

Hang Feng said, "That's what happened at Shengyu Boys' School last year. Our school and they have always shared a planning team. Many activities overlapped in the past two years. I have a friend who studies there."

"Friend?" Shen Yujing was curious. "Who? I know a lot of people there, maybe I know him."

Hang Feng lowered his eyes. "We haven't been in touch for a long time."

Obviously, Hang Feng had no intention of continuing to speak. There would be no good ending if he angered the villain.

With the idea that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, Song Yi changed the subject, "Okay, we believe you."

Murong Huan: "Does that mean we can eat now?"

Hearing the word "eat", Shen Yujing's eyes almost turned green with hunger, and naturally he was the first to reach out, "I want to eat! Rice! Rice!"

Seven hundred points, not too much, not too little, but with the remaining food, it was enough for five people to have two full meals.

The next morning, the five people went out to do some tasks in exchange for lunch that day.

Until -

looking at the remaining points of 0, Song Yi looked at Hang Feng doubtfully, "Even if we spend all the money, can we turn the tables?"

Hang Feng nodded, "One game is enough to determine the winner."

At six o'clock in the evening, everyone gathered at the top of the mountain.

According to the rules of this grade trip, it will be over at 9pm.

In other words, something will happen in the next three hours.

The teacher once again stood in the middle of the crowd holding the microphone and gave a summary of the event. Finally, he said: "Everyone has seen the points for this event. According to the rules of previous years, the top three groups will receive rewards. But students, the points now are not the end, and don't be discouraged, because there is one last activity next - jungle exploration!"

There was a lot of discussion below, and some people directly said, "What are you doing now? " I asked, "What is jungle exploration?"

The teacher answered, "Look at the land behind. There is a forest inside. Follow the signs. The first team to successfully walk out of the forest wins. The first to third team will be ranked according to their speed. The first, second, third and third teams will receive 3,000, 2,000 and 1,000 points respectively. Before entering the forest, the teacher will give each student a wristband with a location tracking function. If you encounter danger, you can press the red button at any time, and the teacher will appear beside you to take you away, but at this moment, your entire group is considered eliminated. "

Song Yi sorted out the situation for everyone, "Jiang Yiheng's group now has 900 points, which means that as long as we are the first group to leave the forest, even if they are the second to leave, we can directly take the first place with the advantage of 100 points."

Murong Huan nodded, and said, "But with 1,000 points, this forest is obviously not that easy to leave, there should be something in it."

Quan Le said, "What can it be?"

Shen Yujing: "I don't know."

Song Yi: "I don't know."

Murong Huan: "I don't know."

Hang Feng: "..."

But soon, someone around asked the question that Song Yi and the others were curious about, "Just follow the signs to get out of the forest? Is it that simple?"

The teacher smiled and said, "Of course not." The students

sighed.

The teacher added, "It's something with some micro-horror elements. Students who have heart problems or are afraid of these things can choose not to participate."

Even if you enter, you may not be able to get the top three. With the teacher saying this, nearly a quarter of the students chose to give up participating and go back to pack up their things.

Song Yi looked at Murong Huan, reluctant but still said: "If you can't do it, just give up."

"Why can't I do it?" Murong Huan said: "I'm just afraid of the dark, but you can see that the forest is bright. If this horror element is completely dark, it will be meaningless. People must be able to see the road and the scary things around them clearly to feel scared."

Murong Huan's analysis made a lot of sense, so Song Yi looked at Shen Yujing, "What about you?"

Murong Huan was just afraid of the dark, but Shen Yujing was afraid of ghosts.

Shen Yujing's mouth was paler than usual. Although his face was not very good-looking, he still raised his chin, "Are you kidding? Of course I can do it."

Song Yi looked at him, "Are you sure?"

Shen Yujing nodded.

Song Yi's eyes were sincere: "Have you bought insurance? Can I be the beneficiary?"

Shen Yujing was stunned for a moment, "What does it mean?"

Quan Le explained to him: "You can't hear this? Song Yi means that she thinks you will be scared to death in there."

This sentence directly angered Shen Yujing, or it made him competitive.

Shen Yujing said: "How many times do I have to say that I'm not afraid of ghosts?"

At this moment, Jiang Yiheng's group just passed by them.

A boy looked back at them, and then said in a voice that everyone could hear: "I can't believe that Shen Yujing is afraid of ghosts? It seems that their group is going to give up their rights!"

Shen Yujing: "Are they idiots? Is what I said the same as what they understood? What are you still talking about? What rumors do you want to spread?"

Hang Feng's cold voice rang out: "You are the same as them at ordinary times."

No matter what others say, you will understand it according to what you want to understand, and you are confident that the false will be the same as the real.

Shen Yujing: "?"

What is Hang Feng talking about? He is also slandering him!

But the most urgent task now is not to reason with Hang Feng, but to explain clearly that he is really not afraid of ghosts.

In anger, Shen Yujing shouted directly at the backs of those people: "Who is afraid of ghosts is a grandson!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yiheng stopped and turned back to look at Shen Yujing thoughtfully.

Shen Yujing naturally glared back without showing any weakness.

And the next second Jiang Yiheng turned around and walked away, obviously not taking Shen Yujing, this competitor, to heart.

"Okay, okay." Murong Huan came out to smooth things over, "Since you understand, then go in, why are you arguing here? It's a waste of time."

Murong Huan's words made sense, so everyone walked towards the direction of the forest together.

As soon as I stepped into the school's gate in front of the forest, I felt a cool breeze blowing on my face.

The surroundings were also dominated by cold light sources of blue and green. Although they illuminated the area in the dark, they looked even more eerie and terrifying.

In front of them, a man with a weird smiley mask smiled at them, and his voice squeezed out of his throat, like a rusty cassette, almost popping out words one by one, "Welcome, you, come."

Seeing this environment, Song Yi understood.

Isn't this just a haunted house? That's easy.

Quan Le also breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was something else, it's okay now."

Song Yi looked at Murong Huan on the left, and then looked at Shen Yujing on the right, and made sure that the two people's faces didn't change much, and then led everyone forward according to the road signs.

When she passed the first fork in the road, Song Yi clearly felt a cold hand reaching out from the ground and grabbing her ankle.

Seeing Song Yi suddenly stop, Shen Yujing asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Song Yi did not answer Shen Yujing's question, but bargained with the hand holding her foot, "I sprained my foot some time ago, can you be gentle? I don't want to go to the hospital again."

The hand heard Song Yi's words, hesitated for a few seconds, and then retracted it.

"Thank you." Song Yi was very polite, and continued to move forward after regaining her freedom.

But because of what Song Yi just said, everyone else stood still, and seemed to be hesitating whether to continue forward.

Murong Huan shouted to Song Yi: "Yi Yi! What happened just now?"

Song Yi replied: "Nothing, a hand just grabbed my foot."

Murong Huan: "!!!"

How scary!

Why can Song Yi be so calm, and say this matter as casually and as matter-of-factly as "The chicken legs tonight are really delicious".

The atmosphere here is already very gloomy. Even if you are mentally prepared, it is still scary to be suddenly grabbed by the ankle by a hand.

Just when Murong Huan was hesitating, Hang Feng was the first to walk over.

His steps were steady, but he paused for a full five seconds in the middle, obviously struggling with the hand on the ground.

Seeing that Hang Feng had already walked over, Shen Yujing immediately followed.

He walked very fast, and those hands didn't have time to grab his feet.

Murong Huan and Quan Le looked at each other in bewilderment, then they held each other's arms and walked together, accompanied by occasional screams.

Song Yi rubbed her ears, looked at Murong Huan, and began to wonder if she had ever considered learning music. She was really a natural soprano.

On the way,

the red-clothed female ghost turned her back to them, tied her long hair, cried like a ghost, laughed like crazy, and said, "I want to show you my true face! I want you to stay here with me forever!"

The red-clothed female ghost said and turned around.

Song Yi said nonchalantly: "The ghost girl turned around, and everyone found that her face was still all hair, because she had no frontal face."

Ghost girl: "......?"

Passing by a tombstone, a young girl sat on it, looking at them with a weird smile, "This is the first time I have seen a living human being. In this case, you should stay with me forever!"

Song Yi sat down in front of the tombstone next to her, very enthusiastically. Greeting each other, "What a coincidence, I'm actually your neighbor."

Young female ghost: "???"

The "decapitated man" holding the bloody clothes had a horrible wound on his neck made up by makeup. He stood there with a silly smile and began to tell his story, "I once had a girlfriend whom I loved very much, but she betrayed me and got together with someone else, so I killed her. Later, I had nightmares every night, and in my dreams she came to me to take my life."

"A master told me that if I just washed the clothes my girlfriend was wearing when she killed her, she would let me go. But no matter how hard I washed it, I couldn't get it clean. There was more and more blood on the clothes... Then she came to seek revenge on me! She killed me! She killed me!"

"I can't bear to die like this! My soul is still trapped here and can't be reincarnated! So I want to kill another woman! I want you to do it for me..."

"Wait." Song Yi interrupted him, "Have you ever thought about why the bloody shirt can't be washed clean?"

The man was stunned and forgot to continue his lines. Instead, he asked, "Why?"

Song Yi: "Because you didn't use Diao brand laundry detergent [Note 1]."

Man: "???"

Shen Yujing & Murong Huan & Quan Le: "OAO."

Hang Feng: "..."

He was a little confused for a moment, whether this was a micro-horror jungle adventure or Song Yi's special show of cold jokes.

Until -

they met Jiang Yiheng's group.

The football striker who had tried to invite Song Yi to form a team before lowered his head, and the two students from the student union other than Jiang Yiheng were particularly arrogant.

One of them still remembered that he had just heard that Shen Yujing was afraid of ghosts, and said, "It's been quite boring all the way here. The level of these people pretending to be ghosts is too poor.

If you have the ability, you can bring out a real ghost." The other person said, "Forget it. If there is a real ghost, our fearless Master Shen might be scared to death."

After that, the two laughed together, and it was obvious that their attitude towards Shen Yujing was not very friendly.

Shen Yujing's temper has always been average. He wanted to teach them a lesson directly.

Suddenly, Song Yi, who had been wearing a hoodie and facing away from them, turned around slowly. "Indeed, it's too boring."

"I've been waiting here for eight hundred years, and I haven't seen a ghost."

Song Yi said, and turned around, showing her face.

And her face was tied with a ponytail.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone thought of the female ghost they had just seen.

The next second, screams rang out, and Jiang Yiheng's team members screamed and fled.

Song Yi pulled down her hat and said unsatisfiedly, "Why are you so frightened?"

She just put her clothes on inside out and put on a hat. Such a small trick could scare them like this. What was she bragging about just now?

Shen Yujing sneered, with some contempt in his eyes, and said, "Well done."

Song Yi asked him, "Why didn't you run? I thought I would scare you too."

Shen Yujing shrugged, "I said, I'm not afraid of ghosts."

Song Yi didn't understand, but was too lazy to ask again.

So she crossed her arms and began to admire the five people in Jiang Yiheng's group running away.

But as she watched, she frowned.

Because among this group of people, the fastest runner was... Jiang Yiheng? ? ?

Ah? No way?

It couldn't be what she thought!