One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

The typhoon came, and the heavy rain was crackling early in the morning. The wind and rain were so heavy that we couldn't even visit outside.As soon as I poked my head, my head was like a couple who had been hit by wind and rain, extremely embarrassed.

Wang Zhenzhen was beaten by Ye Yajie's instigation, and at the moment he was yelling at Ye Yajie with disheveled hair.

Seeing the two people standing by the cave and loving each other, and Wen Suiyun who was trying to break up a fight but became a seasoning agent because of his lack of stature, Wen Siqi smiled and lowered his head to chop the wood again.

Wen Siqi was ready to go to the wooden house, and set off after the storm.

Since I was going, walking was a must, and my body would definitely not be able to bear it with just a wooden crutch, so I planned to make two more decent crutches.

Just in time, Wen Suiyun picked up a wooden stick of just the right thickness from somewhere yesterday, plus the nails she picked up earlier, pulled out from the wooden board pushed up by the waves, although there were only four of them, and then tied some more The rope can also be used as a crutch.

This project mainly depends on the old man's craftsmanship, so she just cut off the thorns on the handle, which is quite easy.

Leaning against the rock wall and cutting wood, Han Tang came over.

"Do you really want to go?"

"Well, there is something that needs to be confirmed."

Hearing the words, he hesitated to speak.

Han Tang knew what Wen Siqi wanted to confirm, and Wen Siqi and the others came back last night and told them the guess.

Wen Siqi guessed that the cause of death of the dead body in the wooden house might have something to do with the figure Jiang Xinran saw, otherwise why would he run away?

If it was what she guessed, they must be ready to kill.Even if it is not, you must be mentally prepared to be vigilant.

Watching a companion die helplessly in pain, there must be something wrong with that person's spirit.

A person who has mental problems and can't be himself is not good news for the individual or the team, so vigilance is inevitable, and Wen Siqi has a deep understanding.

Using abnormal mental thinking to think about the behavior of people who may be mentally abnormal, Wen Siqi felt that they were more likely to be mentally prepared to kill.

But to be on the safe side, she still had to do a confirmation first.

Han Tang didn't say anything more, and lay down next to Wen Siqi in a daze.

Wen Siqi comforted her a few more words, then raised her eyes to look at Jiang Xinran who was opposite her, then lowered her head and continued her stabbing work.

Jiang Xinran was sitting opposite Wen Siqi, staring at her for the whole morning, her eyes were full of disapproval.

Since Wen Siqi proposed the idea of ​​going to the wooden house after the storm last night, she objected to Wen Siqi's going to the wooden house so early.

However, she failed to persuade Wen Siqi, and was even persuaded by her in turn, so she couldn't speak to dissuade him all night.

Tossing around, I don't bother to care about you!

Staring, Jiang Xinran turned around and ignored Wen Siqi.

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As soon as the wind blows, it lasts a whole day, from morning to [-] o'clock in the evening, after dinner, the wind outside finally subsides, and the rain is also fluttering from side to side.

Wen Siqi poked outside, felt the fine threads falling on her face, and thought: I should be able to pass by tomorrow morning.

Then he went back to the cave.

It's time to go to bed after a night without entertainment. The old lady and the old man have long been sound asleep. Everyone else is still awake, and the children are even more energetic. At this time, they are still sitting on the sidelines watching Ye Yajie and Wang Zhenzhen with relish. Across Han Tang, cross-eyed.

It was already half an hour after Wen Siqi put her to sleep.

Covering her mouth and yawning, she opened her eyes and saw Jiang Xinran looking at her again.

It's been a day, and it's really stubborn.

Sighing secretly, Wen Siqi opened her mouth: why.

Of course she knew why, Jiang Xinran gave the reason last night, but the reason for the response was far-fetched, Wen Siqi didn't think their relationship was good enough to make the other party worry about her body, so she asked why.

Jiang Xinran understood the meaning, and Wen Siqi asked her the same thing last night, when she subconsciously replied: Your foot injury is still not healed.

Even though he had some doubts after saying this, why should he be worried about Wen Siqi?

She torments her, even if it leaves hidden dangers in the future, it has nothing to do with her, why care so much?

Later, she thought about it carefully, and Wen Siqi was really going to make something wrong, as long as they were still on this island, it would be of no benefit to them.

Once the backbone is broken, even if she stands up again, she can't go far. Jiang Xinran believes that her state of mind is not enough to replace Wen Siqi as the backbone of the team.

Therefore, Wen Siqi couldn't make trouble.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, the silence in the cave made her swallow her words again, then she stretched out her hand to Wen Siqi and signaled her to open her hand.

Wen Siqi opened her hand, and the palm of her hand followed the incoming strokes.

'Your foot is not healed'

This is the reason again.

Wen Siqi guessed the meaning and couldn't laugh or cry.Just about to refute again, Jiang Xinran wrote down her reasons again, and Wen Siqi smiled.

Then, she smiled and wrote a reply in Jiang Xinran's palm.

'Don't worry, I will take care of myself and not cause trouble'

Who told you it was troublesome!I mean--

Jiang Xinran was in a hurry, and was about to write down again, but Wen Siqi withdrew her hand, and the faint light of the fire illuminated her mouth movements.

It's not a short sentence, Jiang Xinran only understands a few fonts, connecting these few words is enough to remind her of Wen Siqi's persuasion to her last night.

[When people are confused due to the unknown, there must always be someone who keeps calm and guides the direction. This person can be a family member, a friend, a mentor, or a chance encounter]

But the premise of this is to ensure your own safety!

Jiang Xinran stared angrily. After staring for a while, she turned over as if angry, and ignored Wen Siqi.

I don't care about you!

Seeing Jiang Xinran turn her back to her, Wen Siqi restrained her smile and lay down too.

As the saying goes: Once the eyes are opened and closed, a lifetime passes; when the eyes are closed and opened, a night passes.

The sun soon shone brightly behind the cliff, leaving only leftovers in the shadow of the mountain, and the group of four set off for the wooden house.Except for Wang Zhenzhen who was replaced by Wen Siqi, the other three remained the same.

Jiang Xinran led the team at the front, Wen Siqi leaned on crutches behind her, Yao Yanan and Mu Jie walked behind her.

To go to the south side of the island, you need to turn over a small hill. Wen Siqi will definitely not be able to climb it alone. Jiang Xinran took the lead to climb up the slope, stood on the top, grabbed Wen Siqi's hand that was stepped on Yao Yanan's hand, and then lifted it from the She circled her armpits and fished him out.

"Thank you."

"Need not."

Listening to the extremely dull conversation above, Yao Yanan quietly spread his hands to Mu Jie and shrugged.

After turning over the top of the mountain and walking along the slope for a while, the terrain becomes flat.Then go a little further and you will see the beach on the south side.

The scorching sun, the clouds and the flying birds, the blue sea and the sky, the breeze blowing, the vision and the peace of mind, if it is not the wrong situation, it is a good place to relax.

The beach is so big that you can't see the end at first glance, but when you look around, the wind and rain last night seem to have little effect on the south side, except for the pineapple bushes, which are more painful, and there are not a few broken trees.

"The first footprints I saw are here."

Standing by the pineapple bushes, Jiang Xinran pointed at the ground with her spear.

The footprints on the ground could no longer be seen clearly, only a rough outline remained, which was larger than Jiang Xinran's feet.

Wen Siqi took a look, then continued to follow the three of them.

After walking for a while, the footprints on the ground are obvious, and the traces should be left after the wind and rain.

The footprints stretched from their front to the front, and then turned under a coconut tree.

A lot of coconuts fell under the tree, but there were no coconuts on the two pits, and the footprints turned back just before the pits.

In other words, the person Jiang Xinran saw was still active nearby.

"Is the cabin far from here?"

"It's not far. If you walk another hundred meters or so, you will see the road leading to the wooden house." Yao Yanan replied.

Wen Siqi went as she expected, but couldn't see anything, so she said: "We have to be careful, we may meet him."

The three of them nodded one after another, holding their spears and continuing to move forward.

As Yao Yanan said, they were not far from the road to the wooden house, and soon Wen Siqi saw a road cut by hand.

This road seems to have existed for a long time, and many plants have regenerated along the road, and the branches that have been cut off have also extended to the center of the road again.

Even so, it can still be seen that this road has been frequently walked by human beings, and now it has left new footprints.

Go straight along the road, and you can see a wooden house built in an open space surrounded by vegetation.

The wooden house has been in disrepair for a long time, and the scars carved on it by time can be seen a little farther away.

The wooden house has windows and doors, and the windows are lowered at this moment, and the door is ajar, opening a gap that is not counted.

Perhaps it was because of the rain just now. The smell of corpses in the air was not so strong, but the putrefaction from the crack of the door could still be smelled.

Frowning slightly, Wen Siqi walked over on crutches first.

Yao Yanan and Mu Jie quickly followed, Jiang Xinran hesitated for a while before taking the step forward.

The closer you get, the more intense the rancid smell is, as if you are in front of a row of dry toilets in the countryside. The strong fragrance stimulates the nose and does not want to breathe.

It was a little closer, and the imprints on the ground that had not been washed away by the rain were still there, as if they were branded on the ground.

Jiang Xinran stopped, looking at the wooden house, her eyes grew intentional, and the uncontrollable image that appeared in her mind was mixed with the bright red in her memory, she was timid.

"Yanan, Xiaojie, and Miss Jiang, please three of you guard the room outside for me. I'll go in and make sure."

While hesitating, Wen Siqi's calm gentleness came from understatement, Jiang Xinran lowered her head and remained silent.

Yao Yanan met Mu Jie's eyes, swallowed, and Ling Ran said, "Let me go in with you."

"No, Yanan, you also stay outside. Compared with the immovable dead body in the house, the one who disappeared is more dangerous. We don't know where he is hiding now, and where he will appear from. One more person is more insurance. "

Wen Siqi rejected the good intention. Looking at the faces of Yao Yanan and Mu Jie, it was obvious that they still had strong resistance to the corpses in the wooden house. It was good intentions for them to come with them. Let them come in again, at least a month or a year and a half You can't see the meat.

Furthermore, the missing person was indeed an existential threat, and it would be better if more people stayed outside to take care of him.

Before Yao Yanan could speak again, Wen Siqi turned towards the wooden house.

As soon as the crutches were knocked in, the muffled sound of falling into the soil was like hitting the heart, tightening, thumping, thumping, thumping...

There is a large open space around the wooden house. The sun hangs high and shines brightly. There is a beam of light passing through the broken hole in the roof and falling into the dark house, shining a little light behind the door.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the dilapidated wooden door was powerless to resist. With a rotten sound, the wooden door retreated a little, revealing a pair of illuminated gazes hiding behind the crack.

The footsteps stopped.

Wen Siqi stared in astonishment at the eyes hiding behind the opened door, and clenched the handle of her cane tightly.

He wears glasses with reflective lenses that prevent him from seeing the emotions behind them.

On the face illuminated by the light, she saw a smile after a moment of panic, revealing her white teeth.

A ripped husky ripped from behind the grin.

There was a sound from the wind.

"Meat……"