Li Sinian grabbed and pulled the door a few times to make sure the lock was secure, and then turned around and came back. He was carrying two bottles of wine and handed one to Fang Daichuan. The two sat face to face on the window sill, looking down at the sea outside the window.
"I don't seem to have told you my identity yet?" Fang Daichuan began to look through his pockets while talking, but in order to prevent others from noticing his identity card, he had already disposed of any role-related things, so that at this moment Unable to prove himself at all, he said angrily, "I am a witch. After binding the identity card, I threw the character card into the sea. Wait, I will show you the potion."
Li Sinian sat across from him and said with a smile: "No need. I guessed it, I believe you." Fang Daichuan shook his head firmly, and took out the two tubes of medicine from his trouser pocket, two glass test tubes, one stuffed One has an hourglass-shaped stopper, and the other has a skull-shaped stopper.
He spread it out for Li Sinian, and insisted: "You guessed it, that's your business. I don't want any potential hidden dangers or barriers between us. Only those who have made clear plans can be trusted by being honest."
Li Sinian was stunned, stopped smiling, and looked up at Fang Daichuan for a long time. Fang Daichuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him. His dog's eyes shone like fireflies in the mountains in early summer. Li Sinian couldn't deny that the mountains that had been buried in his heart for a long time were suddenly shaken at that moment. for a moment.
He suppressed the feeling of palpitations, and put on his indifferent smile again: "Are you accusing me of not being honest enough?"
Fang Daichuan smiled: "I know that people like you are used to being alone, and it is not so easy to recognize a companion. I also know that you have many secrets in your heart. I opened myself up, hoping to gain a little trust from you. As for You, in short, I carry a goldfish bowl on my neck, and it doesn’t matter if you say something or not, I believe in you, it doesn’t matter how many icebergs you hide in your heart.”
"I take back what I just said," Li Sinian shook his head and smiled, "You are wise and foolish, you can see clearly."
Fang Daichuan raised his eyebrows proudly and smiled: "That's right. People in our line of work can't see the situation clearly, and they've died long ago. The reason I've been able to get to this point is because I have a good mentality and can see clearly."
He said as he pulled out the wine bottle Li Sinian handed him, shook the bottle, and turned his head to look at the sea: "It would be great if we met elsewhere. If we are now in Qingdao, we can go diving, surfing, and drinking at the beach. A series of movies that I have been following for more than ten years has a sequel today, alas." He said with a sigh.
Li Sinian stepped down directly from the window sill, Fang Daichuan was a little strange, and turned to stare at his movements.
"Don't you want to go to the beach?" Li Sinian said, "Diving and surfing on this broken island is enough, but drinking and watching the waves can still be done. Let's go, let's go now."
Maybe it was the precarious danger that gave rise to rebellious pleasure, or maybe it was because Li Sinian was too provocative when he said this, Fang Daichuan was easily seduced. At such a dangerous moment when his life was hanging by a thread, he actually followed Li Sinian out the door with a wine bottle in his hand.
The whole villa was quiet, and the dead man in the lobby on the first floor was still lying there.
Fang Daichuan carefully brushed past the deceased, and suddenly stopped in his tracks. Li Sinian immediately noticed his strangeness, and turned around to look at him in surprise.
"You said, will the deceased have not had time to destroy the character card?" Fang Daichuan's mind flashed, "They haven't left the villa, it stands to reason, unless they are torn up and thrown into the toilet. In case there are some Where are the clues?" This is Fang Daichuan's accumulated experience in playing stand-alone RPG games for many years. The key items given to you by the living are likely to be a trap for high-level tasks, but the dead will not. The items of the dead are always the key.
Li Sinian nodded, squatted down, and poked the dead man's body with his fingers: "Dead Men Tell No Tales, what you said makes sense, then you can search for him."
"I search?" Fang Daichuan's face changed, "This is not very good..."
Li Sinian raised his eyebrows: "You have memorized your corpse, are you afraid of this?"
Fang Daichuan squatted halfway beside the corpse, first touched his forehead, chin, left and right shoulders, made a sign of the cross on his chest, and silently said a few words "I have to, don't blame, don't blame", then gritted his teeth and lifted the dead man's clothes.
There is a thin card in the trouser pocket, which is an identity card bound with fingerprints. Apart from that, there are no medicines, cards, or instructions. Fang Daichuan picked up his ID card and looked left and right at the light, but he couldn't see any traces.
"There is no medicine, at least he is not a wolf or a witch." Li Sinian said.
The two searched for ten minutes, but unfortunately found nothing.
Fang Daichuan thought for a while: "Do you know the staffing of these thirteen people? How many witches and prophets are there?"
Li Sinian shook his head: "I didn't prepare these boxes, and I don't know the specific configuration. According to the general rule, thirteen werewolf kills, three identity cards, three or four werewolves, and the rest It's the villagers."
Li Sinian said while tidying up his clothes: "Let's go, go drink. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, but if you have wine tomorrow, it will be difficult to find it tomorrow."
The sound of the sea was still there, and the two climbed up to the high rocks and sat facing the sea.
Li Sinian turned his head and looked into the distance. The dark reef was suddenly cut off by the sea at a certain position, and there was a vertical drop of more than three meters from the sea level, standing on the coastline like a cliff. They stood above this cliff, listening to the cry from the abyss coming from the sea. "Actually, except for the wrong results and inferences, you have guessed a lot of the process. Strictly speaking, I have some relationship with this island." Li Sinian couldn't help but said.
Fang Daichuan sat next to him with his legs crossed.
"I suspect that my father's death has something to do with this island," Li Sinian threw a bombshell. When he said this, there was still some vague smile on the corner of his mouth, as if after many years, he brought up a heart-wrenching past event. There was only boundless regret and regret, but he had never let go of death itself. Concerned, he smiled and said, "Over the years, I have been trying to get closer to the truth. What is the secret of this island? My father disappeared on this island. Did he die or leave this deserted island in a different form? I don’t understand. I’ve sneaked in several times over the years, but unfortunately found nothing. Later, this deserted island was bought by someone at a high price, and then the buyer released this game. My father left some information, this island The eruption of the nearby volcano is imminent, so I can't help but come in pretending to be a mercenary, hoping to find clues about my father before the final destruction.—But I didn't expect it to be this way. Calm down today Come to think of it, maybe the boss has actually noticed something, so he deliberately threw me into this game, it's unknown."
Fang Daichuan took a sip of the wine, and raised the bottle to him: "So you entered this game, is it intentional?"
Li Sinian shook his head: "Everyone entering this island is planned. Do you really think they came for 20 million US dollars? I haven't found out who they are yet. But, they are more or less , must have something to do with this island. You have seen what happened tonight, some people clearly know each other, the voting tomorrow will definitely be more exciting, just wait and see."
Fang Daichuan took another sip of wine, and the singing of seabirds could be heard in the distance.
"How is it, is it enjoyable to drink like this?" Li Sinian put aside those worries for a while, and opened a cork with a bang, the light golden liquid splashed in the air, and the thick liquid was like flowing gold leaf. He raised his head and took a big gulp, feeling the sweet and sour warmth from his throat all the way through the esophagus, and poured into his heavy stomach.
Fang Daichuan nodded: "Actually, I'm not very good at drinking wine. Brother Deng specially asked a teacher to teach me manners, how to turn a glass, how to smell, how to say a bunch of nonsense that I don't understand to compliment the other party's wine. It's a wine etiquette. Now all I can say is fuck the etiquette."
The sobbing of the sea breeze is like the humming of an organ, while the sparkling wine conveys an illusion of celebration and joy with its bouncing taste.
The two drank for a while, carrying the wine bottle, and walked down the reefs in the dark night. The further you go down, the louder the sound of the organ. The low whimpers and occasional high-pitched sounds make people feel a little supernatural and terrifying.
"What's that sound?" Fang Daichuan turned his ear to listen.
Li Sinian stood under the rock, listened quietly for a while, and guessed: "It may be that the rising and falling of the tide squeezed the air into the inside of the reef." He looked up at the three-meter-high cliff-like reef, "These reefs There should be a lot of air holes in the air, even large internal cavities. The rise and fall of the tide drives the air pressure changes in the air holes, which is the principle of the pipe organ.”
Fang Daichuan raised his head and took a sip of the wine, turned over the bottle again, and looked at the production area and year: "The semi-dry sparkling wine from Burgundy has high residual sugar and a subtle musky aroma, suitable for foie gras Or some seafood, it’s refreshing to drink like this, but it’s a pity.”
"Is this also flattering with a bunch of nonsense that I don't understand?" Li Sinian turned around and laughed.
Fang Daichuan nodded while drinking: "It's a pity that the owner of the wine is not in front of me. It's a pity that I can't hear my compliments."
Li Sinian raised his head and laughed loudly. After taking a sip of wine, he tore open his shirt repeatedly. His skin is extremely white, under the light of the misty light blue moon, it is like a piece of ice-like emerald. It is cold, hard, and impersonal, but it always gives people an illusion of warmth and softness.
"The foie gras can't be done, wait for my brother to bring you seafood." He turned around and backed away with a smile, and before Fang Daichuan could react, he plunged into the sea.
"Fuck!" Fang Daichuan's drowsy drunkenness was completely scared away by him. Although they walked down from the top reef, this is not a shoal. In the darkness, the shadows of sea water and rocks overlap. Can't see the end. Fang Daichuan approached the shore, wiped the splashed water on his face, and looked around the dark sea in a daze.
Organ-like humming followed by another, there seemed to be a lighthouse in the distance, and it seemed to be a star at the junction of the sky and the sea. There was no movement on the surface of the sea.
"Li Sinian?!" Fang Daichuan didn't know why he was panicking, but the black and unfathomable sea multiplied the panic, he shouted to the empty sea, "Li Sinian!"
No one answered. Only Haitao is still there, and the stars are twinkling.
Fang Daichuan drank himself half a bottle of wine, tore off the T-shirt on his upper body, pulled off the belt, and pulled his feet out of the trousers with all his might.
"What are you doing?" Li Sinian dived out from the bottom of the sea, with water dripping from the tip of his slightly longer hair, and a smile on his face.
Fang Daichuan stared blankly at Li Sinian stepping on the water to climb up the rock, he blew on the water droplets on his bangs, and stuffed Fang Daichuan with a handful of things. Fang Daichuan only felt his hand sink. Li Sinian was wiping the water off his body with his shirt. He lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his hand. Three oysters trembled in his palm and spit out some foam, timidly exposing his white soft flesh.
Fang Daichuan couldn't react. It seems that ever since he met Li Sinian, he often had this kind of unresponsive sense of brain freeze.
"What kind of supernatural power do you have?" Fang Daichuan looked down at the oyster in his palm, and then looked up at him again, "Can you pry the oyster with just a quick thrust?"
Li Sinian pried open the shell with a stone in his hand, then washed Bai Shengsheng's oyster meat with wine, raised his head and said with a smile, "I told you, I sneaked in here when it was still a desert island. I have been there many times. I am very familiar with this generation, and there are oysters growing under this section of the reef." He said, handing the washed oysters to Fang Daichuan, and pouted his chin at him.
Fang Daichuan is an authentic Chinese. He has eaten a lot of garlic oysters and charcoal-grilled oysters, but he has never eaten seafood like this. He looked down at the sea. This generation is a private sea area, far away from the national border. The water quality is not polluted and very clean. There should be no heavy metal pollution. He hesitated for a moment, but followed Li Sinian's example and stuffed the oyster into his mouth.
The entrance is fresh and sweet, and the taste is as soft as cream. Because it has been washed by sparkling wine, the oyster meat has some wine aroma. It was really delicious. He chewed and nodded. Li Sinian smiled, and handed him the remaining one.
It would be great if the events of the next seven days and seven nights were a dream. Later, when Fang Daichuan recalled this foggy night, he couldn't help feeling like this. If he woke up, he would still be sitting by the sea with Li Sinian, drinking sparkling wine and eating oysters, recalling his childhood and his father together, recalling the subtle intersecting memories of a long time ago, there would be no thrills, no twists and turns, and no blood And fear, that would be great.
The memory should stay at that moment, or earlier. I wish that fate could turn a corner before meeting, and change to a relaxed and bright scene, and change to a flat relationship.