On the second day, Shen Qingsong was undergoing surgery, and suddenly he felt that you can give me a word of friendship. It was not sunny when school started, so Xiaoqing should be using his. Be careful. He often woke up and licked his face well. It's okay again on Saturday.

See you, senior. Thank you for your hard work. You should go back and rest first. We will continue our journey when you wake up.

That's right, Nerve Frost doesn't intend to realize it alone. First of all, Xiao Jin, as a beast, is more suitable to live in this kind of jungle than him.

In fact, his current energy and physical strength are not in the best condition. If he encounters any danger, he is not sure that he can really deal with it.

Don’t teach me. Be careful, turn around and enter the space. I physically look at this palm-sized cabin, intending to take advantage of the town’s rest time to see if there are any messages sent to me in the house.

But there is no useful information. Time has passed for too long, and I can only tell that one person has lived here alone for a long time. I know nothing about the others. Who knows what you are selling? I plan to close my eyes and rest for a while.

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Suddenly a squeaking sound came, and you just said that this game has another tail, a fluffy squirrel, and a real chestnut in my hand.

Because my eyes and nerves were focused on Wu Zhong, big eyes and small eyes. The chestnut he was holding in his hand attracted my expressive attention. You must know that squirrels love to devour things. In fact, I looked at him without moving.

The little squirrel looked at him there, and then slipped under the bed. He looked around easily and found that it was all full of chestnuts.

The little squirrel noticed the sight of Fairy Shuang. Lemon ran out holding Chestnut. But it was a pity that the honest brother had been injured by nerves. Although Shen Tiansheng did not feel much guilt about bullying small animals,

It's a pity that someone told me in advance.

Well. Shen Qingshuang took out a chestnut from under the bed and peeled off the skin. There was only one chestnut that she was happy with. She wanted to leave you there for a while, but it still did not affect its crisp taste.

He actually likes eating raw chestnuts. The taste of raw chestnuts is sweeter and crisper than cooked chestnuts, while the cooked particles are softer and waxier. Although he objects that this kind of thing cannot be used as a staple food, Cheng Qingsong can't care less at this time.

Too much. The most important thing is having a stomachache. It’s not that I haven’t thought about living in the forest, but life will cause you to have some other problems.

He peeled off the chestnuts one by one, leaving chestnut skins all over the ground. When he touched the next chestnut, he suddenly felt that his fingers touched something. The feel and reaction were different, and it was a little hard.

He was confused. He bent down and fried the chestnuts around him. He found a notebook made of unknown leather. To his surprise, when he opened the notebook, it was intact inside, as if it were new. It was like he had never seen it before.

As time passed, words were written densely on the paper.

I was so nervous that I didn’t have time to sigh. The paper was intact, so I flipped through it. This is a diary, recording the life of the original owner here. It seems that he started to remember the script after he lived here for a period of time.

It's documented, because it's written on page 1. Actually we are here, my first 60 days of being trapped here.

I have forgotten what my previous life was like. Being always huddled in this small room has destroyed my hope for life. I don’t want to die here. Is it okay to just stay here? Live well.

This is my 70th day living here. After hiding for so long, they finally discovered my whereabouts. Today I saw a black crow in my house and came back from outside. I knew it was him who found me.

But he didn't come to me. I don't know what he wanted to do. But I know I can't stay here anymore. I want to leave as soon as possible. Stay away from that vicious woman.

This is my 75th day living here, and I have no way to leave here. Because that hateful woman, we didn’t come up to catch me, maybe just to see me struggling in embarrassment, I know that at this time I

My image is very unbearable, but I don’t want to die and there are still many things I haven’t done yet.

This is the 77th day of my life here. The remaining people have begun to be unable to hold themselves back and want to come up and tell me directly that I don’t have much time and it will be tomorrow. Everything will be over. I really hate myself now.

I saved him. But if I hadn't saved him at that time, I wouldn't have ended up like this. But it was too late, and they would have let me go.

This is my 80th day living here. It is also the 4th day I have been stuck in the wooden house. The lack of water and food has gradually drained my physical strength. I even have no strength to hold a pen. Today I read

When it comes to that vicious woman, she is still as orange-red and white as I remember, and her manners are elegant. But I know that all these are appearances. I was once obsessed with such appearances and couldn't extricate myself. I hate myself for being blind at the time and not recognizing clearly.

The true face of this person.

This is the 82nd day of my life here and the 6th day of being trapped. When I thought I was about to die, a little squirrel brought me crisp and delicious chestnuts. He is a very cute squirrel man.

, round eyes, fluffy tail. He looks very cute, and he is also my savior, but I know that this cannot last long, and the people below are getting more and more restless.

It’s too late, they are climbing up the tree trunk, I don’t have much time. I hid this notebook here. If anyone finds it, please bring my guilt and longing to me, poor mother.

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My name is Florian. The body spreads the truth about the Black Forest. It's all lies, and those poor princesses died here. No one can escape, except those who sold their souls.

Finally, please be careful of anyone here. Don’t trust anyone.

The contents of the notebook up to this point are limited to the experts. He should be a neurologist. The man who came to catch him from the tree arrived at the door. In an emergency, Florian threw the notebook under the bed, and the little squirrel who brought him to death

, probably the one I just met on my nerves.

Maybe she appeared just to tell Shen Qingshuang the location of the notebook.

I saw the words "Calabash Baby" today, and I felt that this name was so familiar. But I couldn't remember which character it was from the fairy tale world.

And who does that vicious woman in his mouth refer to? What is the truth about the Black Forest? On the second day of teaching, Shen Qingsong was undergoing surgery when he suddenly felt... Can you please offer me a word of friendship? It's just that there is no sun to start school, so it should be a small school

Qing is using his. Be careful. He often wakes up and licks his face well. You can see the senior again on Saturday. Thank you for your hard work. You go back to rest first. When you wake up, we will start our journey again.

That's right, Nerve Frost doesn't intend to realize it alone. First of all, Xiao Jin, as a beast, is more suitable to live in this kind of jungle than him.

In fact, his current energy and physical strength are not in the best condition. If he encounters any danger, he is not sure that he can really deal with it.

Don’t teach me. Be careful, turn around and enter the space. I physically look at this palm-sized cabin, intending to take advantage of the town’s rest time to see if there are any messages sent to me in the house.

But there is no useful information. Time has passed for too long, and I can only tell that one person has lived here alone for a long time. I know nothing about the others. Who knows what you are selling? I plan to close my eyes and rest for a while.

.

Suddenly a squeaking sound came, and you just said that this game has another tail, a fluffy squirrel, and a real chestnut in my hand.

Because my eyes and nerves were focused on Wu Zhong, big eyes and small eyes. The chestnut he was holding in his hand attracted my expressive attention. You must know that squirrels love to devour things. In fact, I looked at him without moving.

The little squirrel looked at him there, and then slipped under the bed. He looked around easily and found that it was all full of chestnuts.

The little squirrel noticed the sight of Fairy Shuang. Lemon ran out holding Chestnut. But it was a pity that the honest brother had been injured by nerves. Although Shen Tiansheng did not feel much guilt about bullying small animals,

It's a pity that someone told me in advance.

Well. Shen Qingshuang took out a chestnut from under the bed and peeled off the skin. There was only one chestnut that she was happy with. She wanted to leave you there for a while, but it still did not affect its crisp taste.

He actually likes eating raw chestnuts. The taste of raw chestnuts is sweeter and crisper than cooked chestnuts, while the cooked particles are softer and waxier. Although he objects that this kind of thing cannot be used as a staple food, Cheng Qingsong can't care less at this time.

Too much. The most important thing is having a stomachache. It’s not that I haven’t thought about living in the forest, but life will cause you to have some other problems.

He peeled off the chestnuts one by one, leaving chestnut skins all over the ground. When he touched the next chestnut, he suddenly felt that his fingers touched something. The feel and reaction were different, and it was a little hard.

He was confused. He bent down and fried the chestnuts around him. He found a notebook made of unknown leather. To his surprise, when he opened the notebook, it was intact inside, as if it were new. It was like he had never seen it before.

As time passed, words were written densely on the paper.

I was so nervous that I didn’t have time to sigh. The paper was intact, so I flipped through it. This is a diary, recording the life of the original owner here. It seems that he started to remember the script after he lived here for a period of time.

It's documented, because it's written on page 1. Actually we are here, my first 60 days of being trapped here.

I have forgotten what my previous life was like. Being always huddled in this small room has destroyed my hope for life. I don’t want to die here. Is it okay to just stay here? Live well.

This is my 70th day living here. After hiding for so long, they finally discovered my whereabouts. Today I saw a black crow in my house and came back from outside. I knew it was him who found me.

But he didn't come to me. I don't know what he wanted to do. But I know I can't stay here anymore. I want to leave as soon as possible. Stay away from that vicious woman.

This is my 75th day living here, and I have no way to leave here. Because that hateful woman, we didn’t come up to catch me, maybe just to see me struggling in embarrassment, I know that at this time I My image is very unbearable, but I don’t want to die and there are still many things I haven’t done yet.

This is the 77th day of my life here. The remaining people have begun to be unable to hold themselves back and want to come up and tell me directly that I don’t have much time and it will be tomorrow. Everything will be over. I really hate myself now. I saved him. But if I hadn't saved him at that time, I wouldn't have ended up like this. But it was too late, and they would have let me go.

This is my 80th day living here. It is also the 4th day I have been stuck in the wooden house. The lack of water and food has gradually drained my physical strength. I even have no strength to hold a pen. Today I When I saw that vicious woman, she was still as orange-red and white as I remembered, and her manners were elegant. But I knew that all this was superficial. I was once obsessed with such appearances and couldn't help myself. I hated myself for being blind at the time and not recognizing it. Know the true face of this person.

This is the 82nd day of my life here and the 6th day of being trapped. When I thought I was about to die, a little squirrel brought me crisp and delicious chestnuts. He is a very cute squirrel man. , round eyes, fluffy tail. He looks very cute, and he is also my savior, but I know that this cannot last long, and the people below are getting more and more restless.

It’s too late, they are climbing up the tree trunk, I don’t have much time. I hid this notebook here. If anyone finds it, please bring my guilt and longing to me, poor mother. .

My name is Florian. The body spreads the truth about the Black Forest. It's all lies, and those poor princesses died here. No one can escape, except those who sold their souls.

Finally, please be careful of anyone here. Don’t trust anyone.

The contents of the notebook up to this point are limited to the experts. He should be a neurologist. The man who came to catch him from the tree arrived at the door. In an emergency, Florian threw the notebook under the bed, and the little squirrel who brought him to death , probably the one I just met on my nerves.

Maybe she appeared just to tell Shen Qingshuang the location of the notebook.

I saw the words "Calabash Baby" today, and I felt that this name was so familiar. But I couldn't remember which character it was from the fairy tale world.

And who is that vicious woman in his mouth referring to? What is the truth about the black forest? The wooden horse made a creaking sound. The room was dark. I didn't feel any danger in my body, although I didn't notice it. It was dangerous, but it was better to be careful in this environment. He took a flashlight and went inside. He looked around.

The mushroom is not that big. You can see it at a glance and it's really nothing. There is only a dilapidated table and a wooden bed. The bed is covered with some straw.

There are some wooden dishes and chopsticks around. It seems that the owner of the dirty house has lived here for a long time. But the things inside are very shabby. Apparently no one has been here for a long time, and they don’t know where the wooden house is. What kind of person is the master?
Chapter completed!