One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

Just after a rain, the world seems to have been cleared, everything becomes clear and beautiful, even an inconspicuous weed, there are traces of rain washing on the body.

Can't use it.

It was hard to find some soft and withered velvet grass, but it was wet from the inside to the outside, let alone used to light a fire, it felt uncomfortable to use as a mat.

Wen Siqi regretfully let go of the velvet grass in her hand, and withdrew her hand inadvertently brushed the drink can beside her.

"hiss--"

The index finger seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, and a little red overflowed from the wound.

Wen Siqi picked up the drink can that scratched her, looked at the sharp cut on it, and frowned slightly.

The already crushed beverage can seemed to be twisted by a huge force, the can body was twisted, a part of the bottom of the link was broken, and the broken corner formed a sharp thorn.

The fingertips lightly slid across the slit, and there was a sharp touch that was about to be cut, and a smile rippled on the corner of his lips.

"There's a knife."

Holding the drink can, Wen Siqi went forward again, passing by the open space where the camp was set up. The old man and Lin Jianfei were busy cleaning up the site and building a new camp.

The sea tornado blows this place beyond recognition, the familiar scene is no longer there, and there is only crying about the cruelty and misery at that time.

Continue to move forward, walking and walking, coconuts fell all over the ground, both young and old.

Picking up a green coconut, I can't feel much weight in my hand, and looking at the side, there is a big slit, and fibers are drilled out of the slit for tentacles.

Wen Siqi twirled one fiber and rubbed it for a while, the fiber was soft, soft and soft, the important thing was that it was still dry, if it was peeled off and used as tinder, it would be very suitable.

After picking up a few old coconuts, Wen Siqi was ready to go back.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle came through the air.

Beep-beep-beep-

"Clouds!"

Wen Siqi hurriedly dropped everything, turned around and ran away.

The view of the beach is very empty, but the mist is hazy, and it is impossible to see the faces of each of them, but from their voices and bewildered behaviors, you can still feel the panic and confusion lingering on them.

"mom!"

"Hurry up, kid! Hurry up... come and save people!"

Ye Yajie?

Subconsciously, Wen Siqi thought of Ye Yajie, Han Tang was still sitting, her daughter was fine, the old lady was full of anger, Wang Zhenzhen was in a trance, but she stood clearly, so the only one lying down was Ye Yajie, the most dangerous and weak one.

Stopping, squatting down, before taking a breath, Wen Siqi checked Ye Yajie's condition.

His expression was painful, but there was no movement, his lips were pale and bloodless.

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye?"

Wen Siqi patted Ye Yajie's shoulders again, but there was still no response, she probed for breath, no, then probed for the carotid artery, and did not feel a pulse after testing for a while.

big trouble!

Wen Siqi gritted her teeth and unbuttoned Ye Yajie's clothes, since she was wearing a shirt, it was easy to unbutton.

Then Wen Siqi reached behind Ye Yajie to unbutton her bra, and straightened it up.

"Yajie!"

A figure ran fast from the jungle. Because she was too impatient, her running steps were disorderly. She fell and the person she left behind caught up with her. One stayed behind to help her, and the other came quickly.

"I'm here to help."

"You will be replaced in the next group."

Yao Yanan nodded solemnly, turned her head and said to Han Tang and the others and Lin Jianfei who came over; "Everyone, please don't crowd around here, and make room as much as possible."

"Hey, hey, good."

The old lady grabbed Wen Suiyun who was in shock and took a few steps back. Lin Jianfei glanced at Ye Yajie, lowered his head and helped Han Tang up, and then went to stop the old man who came over. Only Wang Zhenzhen stood there in a daze. .

"Yanan, it's your turn."

Leaving Ye Yajie's mouth, Wen Siqi sat upright, her eyes suddenly felt blurred, she took several breaths to suppress the dizziness.

The fingers of both hands were trembling, exhausted so that he could not draw up his strength, he couldn't help looking at Ye Yajie, feeling grateful.

Yao Yanan and Mu Jie are both flight attendants, and they have learned a lot of first aid methods. With them, they can completely avoid the danger of inadequate rescue due to lack of strength, but I don't know if they can be rescued.

"Wen Siqi, my sister will be fine, right? She will be fine, right..."

Her arm hurt from being scratched, Wen Siqi frowned and turned her head away. The confidence she once saw on the face in front of her has become less and less visible in the past few days, and she is even more confused at this moment.

Seeing the panic in front of her, Wen Siqi subconsciously wanted to comfort her with a lie, and the words came to her lips, but somehow she couldn't say them.

A white lie is a kind of comfort and a kind of support, but it is still a lie after all. When the lie is punctured by reality, the comforted person will only despair.

Instead of despairing after the lie is exposed, it is better to give the other party a bottom first.

"Do your best and obey the destiny."

He didn't feel heavy or light, and spoke at the usual speed, unhurried and very Wen Siqi, but to Jiang Xinran, it seemed that it took away the only strength in his body, and he sat powerlessly on the side with a face full of regret.

"Artificial respiration."

"Xiaojie, it's your turn."

"Come again!"

"There is no sign of beating, continue to rescue."

The beach was very quiet, and even the wind calmed down the footsteps for a while, only Wen Siqi and the three were forced to keep busy calmly.

"Is she dead? Is she... dead?"

The voice came suddenly, full of fear, panic and regret.

Jiang Xinran looked over, Wang Zhenzhen was looking at Ye Yajie, eyes full of panic seemed to still have the picture of Ye Yajie before she fell down.

Both hands unconsciously clenched into fists, Jiang Xinran can be sure that Wang Zhen is really the chief culprit for causing Ye Yajie to become what she is now.

The look away brought anger.

"If there is no cause, there will be no result. If you vent your anger only according to the result, you will not only regret the other party, but also yourself."

Jiang Xinran clenched her fists, looking at Wen Siqi's calmness, she found it funny, who can keep calm when their loved ones are hurt?

Impossible and never will be.

However, the rationality awakened by Wen Siqi prevented her from laughing, and her anger towards Wang Zhenzhen was no longer as strong as before.

Feeling calmed down, Jiang Xinran gritted her teeth and lowered her head.

"I have a pulse!"

Joy came suddenly, as if a light broke through the dark clouds in an instant, the world became brighter, and the suppressed spirit was calmed down.

"sister?"

Jiang Xinran hurriedly raised her head, but Wen Siqi blocked her when she was about to approach.

"Don't touch her yet."

Stopping Jiang Xinran, Wen Siqi stretched out her hand to check Ye Yajie's condition, the carotid artery throbbed, and there was a warm feeling in her nose, and when she probed her chest again, there was a faint throbbing in her chest.

just come...

Wen Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, and turned Ye Yajie's head to one side, while Mu Jie re-buttoned her, and the old lady pulled a plastic sheet to cover her chest.

The person was fine for the time being, and the painful expression was no longer there. Yao Yanan propped himself up on the ground, leaned back and let out a sigh of relief.

He was rescued, what a fate.

At this moment, there is only emotion left in my heart, which is joy and peace of mind.

"She's not dead...ha...haha...she's not dead...she's not dead...she's not dead...I didn't kill...I didn't kill..."

Crazy soliloquies came from behind, and everyone followed the sound, but Wang Zhenzhen turned and left, and there were some words left by her in the wind and waves.

Grandpa, grandma, I'm afraid...

"Is it okay?"

Mu Jie looked at Wen Siqi, and Wen Siqi looked at Wang Zhenzhen and shook her head.

"Let her go first, let's vent."

That's right, watching someone lose their heartbeat because of themselves, no one can keep calm, right?

Looking to the side involuntarily, Mu Jie immediately overturned this conclusion.

"Sister, are you awake? How do you feel? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable!"

Excitement followed, curiosity, worry, sadness, and complicated gazes came one after another.

Her vision was still blurred, she couldn't tell who it was with her face, she was crying and laughing at the same time, her muddled head couldn't understand her excitement.

Ye Yajie turned her head, her gradually clear vision was like a world away, hearing the anxious question in her ear, memories flooded her.

"I'm alive?"

She struggled to lift her hand under the plastic sheet, turned it over in front of her eyes, and loosened it, then suddenly smiled.

"I'm still alive...I'm still alive..."

"sister?"

"Hehe, I'm still alive...I'm still alive...I'm still alive!"

Ye Yajie smiled, her expression gradually ferocious, it didn't look like she was in pain, but like she was venting her hatred towards someone, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"Sister, we will go back, I will definitely take you back...

Sister, you can rest at ease and take good care of your body, okay, I will definitely take you back, and I will take you back safely, so... don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Jiang Xinran endured the fear, worry and anxiety in her heart, forced herself to calm down and tried to comfort Ye Yajie, but it didn't seem to work, Ye Yajie didn't listen.

Wen Siqi patted her daughter's little hand tightly clenched in her own, then leaned forward and patted Jiang Xinran's shoulder, motioned to her, and leaned in front of Ye Yajie.

"I hate it, I really want to see the object of your hatred hate you."

Wen Siqi was laughing, smiling and speaking in a gentle tone that made people feel even more uncomfortable. At this time, she was like a demagogic villain in anime, constantly breaking the defense of justice.

Ye Yajie stopped talking, she glared at Wen Siqi, and said viciously: "Hate? They don't deserve it! I don't want to see their disgusting appearance in front of me. I just want them to be in pain and helpless!"

His tone was heavy, but his breath couldn't keep up with his strength, and it sounded like a child crying about someone to take revenge on in other people's ears.

Wen Siqi still smiled and said: "Just like you are now? You can't resist, you can only vent your suppressed emotions in a place where they can't see, and look helpless and painful after venting?"

"I do not have!"

"You have, the way you looked just now is exactly what you hope to see in them, and it must be what they want to see in you."

"Oh no, they must think you're dead."

The whisper just beside her ear was like the whisper of a devil smiling, Ye Yajie stared at the gloomy sky resentfully, Wen Siqi leaned close to her ear and chattered endlessly.

"I won't die even if you die!"

She gritted her teeth and retorted viciously, her face looked more worrying than the madness she had just woken up, Jiang Xinran couldn't help but want to pull away Wen Siqi who was irritating her.

Before she could take action, Wen Siqi spoke again.

"Then you will be disappointed. My body is very healthy and I love myself very much. Unlike someone who just tosses himself after being rescued, it doesn't matter who will die first."

The words stopped with the distance, but the smile in front of him was still as annoying as the tone of the mocking in the ear.

"I must! I must die later than you!"

Ye Yajie gritted her teeth word by word and let go of the absolute, then turned her head and ignored Wen Siqi after she finished speaking.

Everyone calmed down, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Siqi also smiled stiffly.

solve one.