One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

It took almost two and a half days to build and dry the incinerator, and the carbon for warming up was also burned during this period. The firewood was also collected from the jungle on the other side across the stream while drying. His body Also crawled on the maggots.

Wen Siqi put on a plastic bag, endured the urge to churn in her stomach, and pulled the maggots off his body one by one.

It may be due to the ventilation, but the maggots are not as dense as they were last time, and they are all over with a fire.

Watching the flames gradually dim, Jiang Xinran took off her mask and looked beside her.

Wen Siqi was grooming him, the wind blowing these days had made his neat hair disheveled, and at first glance he looked like a turbulent chicken coop.

If he was still alive, he would definitely not be able to tolerate his current appearance, so Wen Siqi made the last arrangements for him.

Wen Siqi also washed his clothes and pants, and added some fat from dog meat with plant ashes to wash away the blood stains on the clothes, and then Lin Jianfei and the old lady who took off his clothes and pants put them on again.

"It can be carried over."

Turning his thoughts back, Wen Siqi had already fixed his hair and put on his glasses again, and he looked a bit human again in an instant.

Jiang Xinran took a light breath and put on the mask again.

The corpse was already stinking, and I couldn't stay for a while without wearing a mask.

After shoveling sand to bury the fire, Fang and Wen Siqi moved him to a woven stretcher and carried him to the incinerator.

Standing by the fire were Lin Jianfei and Yao Yanan, and the others were all in the wooden house, some could not come, some did not want to come.

Pushing the stretcher into the incinerator, Wen Siqi took a can of charcoal from Yao Yanan and went into the incinerator, poured the charcoal on him, and gathered the charcoal put in advance to his side.

After getting out of the furnace, Lin Jianfei put the torch into the furnace, Jiang Xinran and Yao Yanan then pushed stones to block the door and sealed it with soil.

After a while, smoke came out of Tim Chai's mouth.

"Brother Lin, Yanan, you guys go back first, Wen Siqi and I just watch over here."

Yao Yanan hesitated and said, "Are you busy?"

"Just look at the fire and add some firewood, one person is enough." Wen Siqi said with a smile, but looked at Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran turned a blind eye and only nodded to Yao Yanan and the two of them.

Yao Yanan and Lin Jianfei looked at each other and agreed, "Okay, then we will go back first, and you should pay attention to safety."

After the two finished talking, they said goodbye to Wen Siqi and Jiang Xinran, turned around and went back.

As soon as they left, the two left behind tacitly sat together under the makeshift awning.

The incinerator was built further west of the beach, and the path leading to the wooden house was more than a hundred meters away, and it was even further away from the place where Zhao Guoming was cremated.

Sitting under the shed, apart from drinking some water and adding some firewood to the stove, the two of them did nothing else, not even saying a word, and silence lingered around them.

It wasn't until the sun pulled the shadows from the northwest to the feet, and lunch was brought from the cabin, that there was no popularity under the awning.

But after lunch, Ye Yajie dragged Wen Suiyun away, and the shed fell silent again, Wen Siqi lost her mind again, and then suddenly regained her anger when she needed to add firewood, adding firewood and watching the fire, her whole body was very abnormal.

After adding the firewood, she sat back for a while, and then she left again like a ghost.

Jiang Xinran couldn't bear to watch, and said, "Let's take a moment, I'll watch here."

"No, I can't sleep."

Wen Siqi replied very quickly, almost the next second was her echo, as if the distraction just now was just an illusion of Jiang Xinran's self-righteousness.

But it wasn't an illusion, Jiang Xinran was sure that what she saw was not an illusion, Wen Siqi was distracted, looking at her right hand recalling pain, hatred, and struggle.

Wen Siqi is very mysterious, not the kind of mystery that exists in rumors and far away, but that she is by your side, and she keeps understanding, but she finds that what she understands is only the fur outside.

"Or, I'll hum some songs for you."

Jiang Xinran felt that she was hesitant to drill on the surface right now.

"...Thank you, but no need, I don't feel sleepy."

Bullshit!

His eyelids were almost sticking together, and he said he was not sleepy.

Jiang Xinran almost swears, but seeing Wen Siqi's face, she swallowed the words back, and didn't mention sleeping anymore, only when Wen Siqi wanted to get up to add firewood, she took the job first.

Several times in a row, Wen Siqi stopped moving, and when Jiang Xinran got up, she watched Jiang Xinran busy, as if she was looking at her own hands, she was distracted, not knowing what to think.

It wasn't until Ye Yajie and Wang Zhenzhen brought Wen Suiyun to bring dinner that Wen Siqi was the Wen Siqi they were familiar with again, a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.

"Isn't she quite normal? It's not as serious as your paranoia, what's wrong."

On the way back, Wang Zhenzhen unceremoniously rolled his eyes at Ye Yajie.

At noon, Ye Yajie mentioned something was wrong with Wen Siqi again, and said vividly that her mental state was so bad that the old lady couldn't help but think about doing something to make up for her, so bad that they almost didn't catch Wen Suiyun to give her Run out to find mom.

In the end, she came over to have a look at night, and it wasn't the same as usual!Where is the mental state abnormal, the whole normal person.

"Normal is the most abnormal!" Ye Yajie was not polite, "Which normal person can be normal after killing someone, the more normal she behaves, the more abnormal she is, don't you feel something is wrong?"

"Yes, but she is normal every time she comes to us, so I can't tell whether she is normal or not."

It's true that Wen Siqi's Lost Mind King has never been seen before. As she said, Wen Siqi always behaved normally in front of them, so normal that she would always forget the Lost Mind she saw before.

The two adults did not shy away from discussing on their own, and Wen Suiyun, who was by their side, listened to every word in his heart.

"Don't try to run, come back to me!"

Ye Yajie's eyes were sharp and her hands quickly grabbed her into her arms.

"I'm going to my mother... I'm going to find my mother..."

Wen Suiyun was very excited as he struggled, his thin body almost brought Ye Yajie to the ground, but fortunately, Wang Zhenzhen was fast and blocked the way with his legs.

Wen Suiyun felt aggrieved and looked at Wang Zhenzhen who stood in front of him.

The path was dimly lit, Wang Zhenzhen couldn't see Wen Suiyun's expression clearly, but he guessed it, and then kicked Ye Yajie.

Ye Yajie glared at her, suppressed the urge to roll up her sleeves and said to Wen Suiyun, "What are you going to do? After you pass by, your mother will only pretend to be okay, so as not to put pressure on her."

"But...but mother..."

"No, but, with your sister Xinxin by your mother's side, nothing will happen."

As soon as he heard Jiang Xinran, Wen Suiyun froze his head and stopped struggling.

Feeling the peace in her arms, Ye Yajie breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and patted her knees.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Wang Zhenzhen looking at him strangely.

"Look at what!"

Wang Zhenzhen ignored her stern arrogance, turned her head and looked through layers of trees, looking at the beach where no one could be seen, "Your sister and her..."

"Don't ask me, I don't know what she thinks." Ye Yajie crossed her waist, "The way she looks at Wen Siqi, no matter how many times I look at her, I still think there is something wrong, but you can ask her, the attitude of reply is firm, It made me wonder if my brain is too rich."

"Didn't you notice that your attitude towards Wen Siqi is different?"

"Didn't find it?" Ye Yajie frowned, "Isn't it quick to find out before, why are you so stupid now?"

Scratching his head before he could think of something, Wang Zhenzhen muttered again: "What about Wen Siqi, does she have that kind of thought about Jiang Xinran?"

"Ghost knows!" Ye Yajie rolled her eyes, "If I can understand that woman, I won't be prematurely old."

There are always some people in this world that people can't see through, such as the old fox.

Wen Siqi is not an old fox, but to Ye Yajie, her calmness is even more difficult to see through her than the old fox.

Letting her guess what Wen Siqi was thinking was more difficult than dealing with all her relatives at once, and if she didn't die of anger on the spot, her life would be shortened.

With a long sigh, Ye Yajie looked around.

It was dark on both sides of the road, there was no light, no shadow, only creepy rustling.

Although this road has been walked countless times, and there are night roads, but it is the first time to stand here and listen to the nocturne, just standing for a while, Ye Yajie felt a drum beating in her heart.

"Let's go, let's go, this ghost place, I feel uncomfortable after standing for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhenzhen didn't want to stay here anymore, so he took big strides and walked all the way without saying a word.

……

The dark sky gradually brightened with the temperature of the fire, and the sea horizon in the distance of the light folded and fell straight in front of my eyes.

Jiang Xinran rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Opening his eyes, he subconsciously looked to his side, but stopped halfway and looked back.

Wen Siqi was squatting by the stove, looking into the stove, she looked very seriously, it seemed that even the black shadows painted with ink could not stop her stubbornness.

Jiang Xinran pursed her lips, put the bow and arrow on her body, and walked forward to visit the furnace together.

The stove is not high, and the observation port is on the side, so you can't see clearly what's going on inside the stove while standing, so you can only squat down to check.

The entire skeleton was burnt to pieces, and only the skull and some relatively large bones remained intact.

"Almost."

After burning for a day and a night, and adding more firewood and charcoal, the bones should be brittle and shatter when knocked, just like what Zhao Guoming did at that time.

The memory couldn't help recalling Wen Siqi's face when she started. At that time, she was standing not far from the side, and she could clearly see the gray color on Wen Siqi's lips, which was almost the same color as the bone color.

"There is still firewood to burn, let's burn with it for a while."

The voice was as calm as ever, as gentle as a stream.

Jiang Xinran glanced over at the corner of her eye, the same gray lip color.

Her lips parted, but she wanted to speak but stopped. What should I say at this time?

Persuade Wen Siqi to go to bed?

Wen Siqi was still sitting there after talking all night last night, when she said that she couldn't help herself and passed out.

During the period, she repeatedly woke up and fell asleep several times. Wen Siqi wasn't just sitting there heating up, how could she persuade her?

Call Wen Siqi for dinner?

The meal hasn't come yet, it's just dawn, and there's still time before the old lady gets up to cook, at least it's almost six o'clock.

Now... stay with me.

Jiang Xinran went back to the shed to pick up a bottle of water, poured some water into the palm of her hand, wiped it on her face, washed her face casually, and returned to Wen Siqi's side.

Wen Siqi turned her head to look at her, her slightly parted lips seemed to have something to say, but she turned back after a while.

The two of them sat or squatted like this until the fire in the stove was extinguished, and Ye Yajie and the others came over yawning.

Its daybreak.