One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

The sky cleared up, and the white clouds in the distant sky were misty, like smoke from the blue sea, curling up, and the sun shed thousands of hectares of light, piercing the clouds and breaking the sea, and the vision was bright. Wen Siqi stood in the shadow and stopped to look from a distance.

The wind near the sea is not calm. Although the rain has stopped and the typhoon has passed, the strong wind and waves have not stopped, and there is not even a bird wandering near the sea.

It is not a day suitable for fishing in the sea.

Seafood is out of reach, and airdrops can’t catch them. The nearby traps have been emptied, and all the edible ones have been emptied. I can only go to other places in the jungle to see if there are any idiots in the land brigade.

Wen Siqi told Jiang Xinran her thoughts, Jiang Xinran hesitated after thinking about it.

"I'll meet him."

"No matter how you escape, you have to meet in the end."

Escaping won't solve the problem. It's not that Wen Siqi didn't run away timidly, but all of them failed. It would even come to him by itself. Besides, he is still a person with his own consciousness and actions. No matter what, encounters are inevitable.

It's not that Jiang Xinran doesn't understand, but she just stimulated her yesterday, and if she meets her again at this time, it's very likely that she will greet her like she did when they first met.

Wen Siqi...

Jiang Xinran looked up and down, and Wen Siqi's foot was injured again. After finding Yao Yanan and Mu Jie, the injury relapsed, and she will still be limping. I still remember Wen Siqi's analysis of the man who attacked her, and I will meet again. Adding new enmity to old assumptions might make it even more exciting.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xinran disagreed.

"That's it, how about we go north along the edge without going deep?"

Jiang Xinran disagreed, and Wen Siqi couldn't force it. After thinking about it for a while, they decided to take a step back.

The proposal was agreed. After all, you can't go on an empty stomach. That person is running into the depths of the jungle. As long as you don't go too deep, the chances of encountering him are not high. Jiang Xinran has no reason to refute.

Packing up the ladder, the two of them carried their baskets on their backs and headed northwest along the edge of the forest.

As soon as the two walked forward, there was a rustling sound in the jungle on their back feet, and a figure kept approaching like a mouse scurrying.

The sea wind roared, and the waves rolled and exploded.The sound of the seaside is very loud. If you don't raise your voice, you can't hear what the people around you are saying.

The two chatted a few words at each other's throats, and found that not only could they not hear clearly, but their voices were also very uncomfortable, so they simply stopped talking, and directly made gestures with their eyes, relying entirely on guessing.

At this moment, Wen Siqi pointed to the rock without making any gestures, and Jiang Xinran understood what she meant.

Wen Siqi wanted to go to the foot of the rock to see if there were any new shellfish adsorbed on it, but the waves are too big now, which is a bit dangerous.

Jiang Xinran hesitated, took out a hemp rope from the pannier behind Wen Siqi, handed one end to Wen Siqi, and tied the other end to her waist.

Wen Siqi knew how to tie the hemp rope around her waist, and the two of them dived into the waves one after the other.

After getting out of the water, Wen Siqi handed over the wooden stick to Jiang Xinran, and walked further out by touching the rocks.

Jiang Xinran stuck a stick in the sand to stabilize her body that was hit by the waves, grabbed the hemp rope with one hand, and walked forward slowly.

There are a lot of them, and they are as dense as when I saw them for the first time.

Wen Siqi was overjoyed, and hastily untied the basket, took out a large mineral water bottle, cut a hole in the body of the bottle with the axe, and knocked off the shellfish with the axe.

The conch shells in this area have been hollowed out some time ago. I thought that there were not many received, but I didn't expect to gather so many conch shells in a short period of time.

Today might be a good day.

Wen Siqi couldn't hide her joy, and Jiang Xinran was also happy. These days, she doesn't have to worry about the singleness of food.

After knocking half a bottle of shellfish, the two continued to head northwest along the edge of the jungle, all the way to the entrance of the mangrove forest.

Jiang Xinran seemed to have a shadow on this place, and once she got here, she stopped moving forward.

"Let's go back, those things just now are enough for us to eat."

On the way here, they picked up a handful of seaweed, dug two palm cores, and picked some olives. The first two alone were enough for them to eat for a day.

As soon as Wen Siqi estimated the raw materials in the back basket, she gave up the idea of ​​continuing to go forward. It happened that it was not too early, it was almost twelve o'clock, and it was time to go back.

"Then go back."

Upon hearing Wen Siqi's words, Jiang Xinran breathed a sigh of relief, and went back without turning her head.

She doesn't want to experience life and death again.

There was no further pause on the way back, and the two soon returned to the familiar beach.

Crossing the beach and walking on the dirt road that can be called a small road, Wen Siqi stopped suddenly, and Jiang Xinran raised her bow and set her arrows.

Someone was in the hole, and he could hear the movement coming from the hole. He was grinding something. Wen Siqi felt that he was sharpening an axe, and the hand holding the handle of the ax was clenched unnaturally.

'How to do? '

Jiang Xinran looked at her eyes.

The shelter has been taken, should it be taken back or given away?Jiang Xinran couldn't decide to pay attention for a while, so she subconsciously looked at Wen Siqi.

Wen Siqi was also thinking, if she wanted to give up the sanctuary, let the person relax and slowly regain her human appearance, or take the sanctuary back and tear the relationship to pieces until they couldn't die.

If you rob, you will definitely fight with the opponent, and if it is serious, there will be casualties;

If you don't rush, the chance of being rescued here is equivalent to giving up. It is still uncertain when the south side of the island will pass by the cruise ship again.

Do you want to let me go or not?

Wen Siqi was still thinking, the sound of the ax sharpening in the cave fell silent, and she could vaguely hear the sound of feet stepping on the leaves.

When Wen Siqi heard the sound, she hurriedly came to her senses and signaled to Jiang Xinran, 'Let's go first'.

Jiang Xinran understood, and she pointed her bow at the cave and retreated slowly.

The voice became weaker and became very strange, the hearts of both of them tightened, and the fingers twisting the end of the arrow trembled slightly.

A figure stood suddenly in the field of vision, his pupils were filled with panic, he swung the ax subconsciously, and murmured in panic.

The ax swung vigorously, and the thin arm seemed about to be taken away by the swung ax.

Jiang Xinran stared at his movements, and she was about to let go of the fingers twisted on the end of the arrow a few times, but the hand on her wrist stopped her.

He seemed to regard this place as his territory, and when he threatened with an axe, he screamed in panic: "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Seeing his excited appearance, Wen Siqi gave up the idea of ​​negotiating with him, because no matter what she said at this time, it would only be considered by the other party as a lie and a game of him.

Knocking down Jiang Xinran's arm, Wen Siqi said softly, "Let's go."

He is at a high place, and they are at a low place. In this situation, it is not a matter of giving way at all, and the geographical advantage is not on their side.

As soon as he finished speaking, before he heard the answer from his ear, he saw the man suddenly stop waving, picked up a stone and threw it at this side. Wen Siqi was caught by surprise, and his forehead turned red.

pain--

"Wen Siqi!"

The sharp arrow left the string and pierced into the man's shoulder blade. The pain caused him to scream "ahhh", his panicked eyes suddenly turned fierce, he pulled out the arrow and jumped down.

"run!"

As soon as the man came down, Wen Siqi didn't care about the pain in her head, so she dragged Jiang Xinran around to the jungle.

Although the jungle is dangerous and there is a possibility of tripping everywhere, the jungle is the only one that can effectively slow down the opponent's pace and has a probability of making him give up the pursuit. Wen Siqi and Wen Siqi know the traps inside.

The reality was indeed half as Wen Siqi expected, the trap delayed his speed of catching up, and the screams rose and fell from time to time, gradually leaving only running steps.

Wen Siqi's expression was solemn, and the silence behind her made her feel a little ominous.

give up?No, Wen Siqi can be sure that he has not given up on venting his hatred towards them.

Jiang Xinran felt the same way, her eyes were full of ominousness when she looked over.

Both of them looked at each other and looked back at the same time.

The shadows of the trees are indistinct, but no human body is visible.

Subconsciously, they stopped, and there was a rustling sound from the side.

Left, right, left back, right front, like the wind came from all directions, as if they were double-teamed.

With a solemn expression, Wen Siqi patted Jiang Xinran's leg backwards with her left hand.

As if in agreement, Jiang Xinran looked at Wen Siqi worriedly, and quickly walked around behind a tree and climbed up.

rustling... rustling...

Like the wind blowing the leaves of grass, the leaves intertwined with each other for a short piece of music, Wen Siqi raised her left hand to her ear, listening carefully to the wrong beat in the music.

run?how to run?She couldn't run fast, and there was no trap to stop her from chasing her, and he was willing to let go of his obsession with revenge on them, no matter how much he ran, he couldn't escape the fate of a fight.

Instead of continuing to waste energy, it is better to stop still and recover some strength to fight him and subdue him.

Jiang Xinran squatted on the tree trunk and looked around Wen Siqi. The advantage of standing high was that she could see every move below.

"left!"

With a twist of her wrist, Wen Siqi swung the spear in her hand and let out a gust of wind, piercing towards a cluster of bushes as tall as a person with lightning speed.

Immediately, a distinct tactile sensation came from the back of the spear, followed by a sense of disconnection accompanied by a clicking sound.

Wen Siqi staggered, and the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her raised her sharp ax high.

call out--

A sharp arrow whistled and pierced into his arm.

He suffered from pain, stopped his slashing movement, and turned his head mechanically to look at the carefully slashed arrow on his right arm. The arrow was so sharp that it easily passed through his arm, and his blood ticked along the carbonized arrow.

Wen Siqi took the opportunity to distance herself and pulled out the ax behind her.

As if he had lost his sense of pain, he quietly pulled out the arrow and threw it away, his indifferent gaze swirling around.

After turning around for a while, he landed on Wen Siqi again.

Wen Siqi's hair stood on end.

Rather than saying it was a pair of human eyes, it might be more appropriate to say it was a beast. In his eyes, Wen Siqi couldn't see a trace of a human being. If he insisted on anything related to human beings, it would probably only be madness.

Inhuman madness.

Wen Siqi clenched the handle of the ax tightly, staring at his every move.

Seeing Wen Siqi's nervous look, he smiled, a very standard enthusiastic smile.

At this moment, it is extremely weird and frightening, like turning around suddenly, seeing a murderer who is hiding in the dark and cannot see his face clearly, and slowly raises his ax to show you his big white teeth.

He moved!

Like a hunting dog pouncing on prey, it is vigorous, fierce and precise.

The raised sharp ax fell towards Wen Siqi's forehead.

Wen Siqi stepped back in a hurry, the sharp wind blew past the tip of her nose, and before she could take a breath, the missed ax swept across.

Leaning back slightly, the hands that were gripping the handle of the ax were at the same time swaying vigorously.

There was a clanging sound, and there was a burst of numbness in the palm of my hand.

call out--

The contact force suddenly stagnated, Wen Siqi seized the opportunity, and with all her wrist, waist and abdomen force, she threw the ax away from his hand.

Just like a hound losing its fangs, and losing his ax, his danger level has been greatly reduced. Common sense made Wen Siqi relax a little bit of vigilance, forgetting that madmen never follow common sense.

"Bitch!"

The sound of applause suddenly sounded, and the world seemed to lose its movement in an instant. Wen Siqi only felt her head in a trance, and in the trance, she heard Jiang Xinran's nervous voice.

"Wen Siqi!"

The sound revealed his seat, and he proudly turned his head to look at the tree where Jiang Xinran was squatting.

"I found you~"

He smiled weirdly, and the words mixed with the weird accent became weird, like a doll in a horror movie that doesn't open its mouth, and the sharp voice seemed to be hoarse.

Before he had time to draw the bow again, he grabbed the ax from Wen Siqi's hand, held it high, and looked up slightly.

Blood flowed along the carbonized arrow to the nock, tick, tick.

Jiang Xinran's expression changed.

"Get out of the way!"

The sharp ax swung in the wind, passed through the branches and leaves and disappeared into the dense forest.

Hiding behind the trunk of the tree, Jiang Xinran let out a sigh of relief, if she had been a step slower just now...

Before he had time to feel the thrill of the moment of life and death, a voice came slowly along with the footsteps.

"Moth...garbage..."

As he approached, the sound of sand breaking was like a desert full of yellow sand, without any sense of moistness, only the roughness of cutting the skin.

"Why don't you die... You are obviously the moth garbage of society, why do you always live better than us..."

There is no yelling of anger, and the calm tone is as calm as muttering to vent.

Jiang Xinran looked from behind the trunk of the tree, and her eyes met. When she saw the broken glasses, she was angry, sad, ridiculous, and unwilling...

All kinds of complex emotions are mixed in the small eyes that can't hold anything, and his world seems to be only venting to the world.

Just a moment after they looked at each other, the excitement in his eyes suddenly calmed down, and the cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth again.

Jiang Xinran's heart tightened, she quickly lowered her head to find Gong.

The bow that had just been let go fell under the tree, and she could get it by jumping down and rolling forward, provided she had time to distance herself.

Looking at Wen Siqi, Wen Siqi looked at that person, as if feeling her calm eyes.

Jiang Xinran pouted on the ground, and before Wen Siqi could respond, she jumped off the tree.

At the same time, Wen Siqi suddenly rushed forward.

There was a muffled bang, and he cursed loudly, venting his strength with his legs that were not being held.

"Wen Siqi!"

As soon as he grasped the bow and drew some distance away, his vision reflected a violent struggle.With a heartbeat, Jiang Xinran kicked that person's head without even thinking about it.

Turning around suddenly, he grabbed Jiang Xinran's kicked ankle.

Caught off guard and caught straight, Jiang Xinran fell to the ground.

"Caught you~"

It was the weird accent that seemed to be choking the throat again, and the long gray nails pinched deeply on the delicate flesh.

He scratched his fingernails, and a layer of skin was moved, causing Jiang Xinran to stop the lifting movement due to the severe pain.

Meat……

pain!

Wen Siqi covered her neck and coughed, and when the man broke free from her control, he kicked her throat.

It hurts, as if something is broken, choked in her throat, her throat can't even make a sound, the pain makes her want to cry, but the picture in front of her is forcing her to be rational and calm.

Climbing up from the ground with difficulty, without any hesitation, Wen Siqi threw herself on the man, grabbed his wrist, and pressed her thumb firmly between his wrists.

He groaned in pain and let go of his hand. Immediately, he twisted his waist and threw his elbow back violently.

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"

He cursed, poured out his anger on his feet, trampled, kicked, and did whatever he could to his liking.

Jiang Xinran's eyes widened, a surge of adrenaline accompanied by an unknown anger, she jumped up, like an angry cheetah, and punched the man in the face.

Immediately afterwards, she pulled his hand over his collar and pressed him down on his back. At the same time, she raised her knee to hit his jaw and kicked his stomach.

A series of instinctive heavy blows knocked him dizzy, and he couldn't react for a while, like a large bag of garbage thrown over his shoulder and thrown to the ground.

"Wen Siqi!"

He stared blankly at Jiang Xinran's disregard for him, and walked towards Wen Siqi without even a look of disdain or anger, seeing her anxious, but hearing her concern made him confused...

He laughed again, lightly mocking himself.

The angry eyes became calm, but the hatred was still obvious after calming down.

He slowly got up from the ground, patted the sand on his body, and watched Jiang Xinran walk on his back.

The sound of footsteps was very close, within a short distance, Jiang Xinran withdrew her hand from Wen Siqi's shoulder.

Suddenly turned around.

Hungry tigers pounce on food.

pain.

very noisy.

Sharp cursing, clearly not harsh voice can say words that are more painful than needles.

Painful, very painful, uncomfortable, but unable to utter a word, unable to say "I'm sorry", unable to shout "Help me"...

Everything is the same as that time, exactly the same...

exactly the same...

Wen Siqi slowly got up from the ground, picked up the blood-clotting arrow that had been thrown on the ground, and walked towards the entangled man and woman like a marionette.

The man pressed on the woman, clasped his hands tightly on the woman's slender neck, the rough skin of his hands abraded the skin, and the blood-like red covered the woman's painful face.

Struggling... no.

Call for help...can't.

The strength was draining, and the hand that was also clasped around the man's neck gradually loosened, unable to slide down.

Death was approaching, Jiang Xinran struggled to open one eye slit, and in the blurred field of vision, she saw the man's cheerful smile almost distorted.

It's really ugly.

Jiang Xinran wanted to laugh, but she was unable to do so, and had no intention of laughing.

There was a person standing behind the man, the shadow made her unable to see the expression on her face, the whole face seemed to be hidden in the shadow.

go!

Her lips trembled slightly, and she was speechless. Her dilated pupils saw the hand covering her eyes, the raised arrow, and her pale lips bumping against each other, as if to say...

sorry……

Chi.

swoosh-

The world seemed to stand still for an instant, and all movements froze for an instant, only that, like a fountain, shone brightly in the beam of light, and the strange blood was flowing.

Jiang Xinran's eyes were dull, and a drop of bright red magnified in her pupils, like a rippling flower blooming in her eyes.

"Uh uh..."

He angrily pushed away the hand covering his eyes, stood up tremblingly, tightly covered the spattered wound with his right hand, and pointed tremblingly at the woman standing calmly in front of him.

"Ah...ah..."

He tried to speak, but the blood bubbling from his fingers took away his strength.

dying……

No, can't die... can't die!

Anger receded, he begged, he humbled, he cried.

The longing for life made him disregard anything other than survival.

The weeping quieted Wen Siqi's thoughts, she quietly watched his changing face, that clean face was like a colorful palette.

Wen Siqi smiled.

He stared at Wen Siqi's smile with widened pupils in astonishment.

The anger that receded turned back again, and with the strength he didn't know where, he tightly grabbed Wen Siqi's neck, his eyes widened with anger.

Wen Siqi's face remained unchanged, Zhang Qi's lips seemed to be saying something, he couldn't hear clearly, his hearing seemed to be blurring like his vision, he was unwilling to reconcile, he tried his best to listen, and finally heard two words:

Alive.

live... live...

He wanted to cry, but he laughed instead. He let go of his hand covering his neck, and stretched it towards Wen Siqi's neck with a smile.

Behind the clenched yellow and white teeth, a word was crushed in the hoarse throat.

"die!"

"Wen Siqi..."