Fang Daichuan stayed at the beach and smoked a cigarette, then slowly got up and walked back. While walking, he tore up his character card and threw it into the sea with a wave of his hand. Then he took out the two reagent plugs from the box Put it in your pocket. When he returned to the hall, the atmosphere was a little tense. He went to Li Sinian like a reflex.
Li Sinian noticed his gaze and smiled at him. The box in his hand has disappeared, and there is a magnetic card in his hand. He must have seen his own character card along the way.
"How is it? Have you discussed anything?" Fang Daichuan stood by the door, unwilling to go in. The two corpses were still lying inside, and there was a strong smell of blood and a faint smell of corpses in the room, which made people feel a little nauseous. .
Ding Zihui quickly ran to his side: "You are back, we are discussing what to do with those two... two corpses."
Fang Daichuan nodded: "Have you discussed anything?"
"Let's go to the beach to dig a hole in a while and bury them." Ding Zihui looked at Fang Daichuan.
Yang Song sneered coldly: "If you have this skill, why don't you think about how to cut down a tree and run out of this island? You're dead. If you have such a kind heart, why did you go so early?"
Ding Zihui's eyes turned red instantly, her mouth was dumber than Yang Song's, and she cursed unconvincingly: "You, how could you, how could you do this!" I can only keep repeating how can this be, can't be like this.
"Let's bury it." Li Sinian said suddenly, his role as an accomplice was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that when he spoke, everyone didn't dare to speak anymore, and turned to look at him as a reflex. Fang Daichuan was also a little puzzled, no matter what aspect Li Sinian showed, he didn't seem like a character who respected the dead and was nosy.
Sure enough, Li Sinian explained: "You must have read the rules. We have to come back here to gather at eight o'clock every morning. It's so hot now, and it's a trivial matter to keep these two corpses. It smells like flies. What if something happens? If you are sick, you will be in trouble."
When he said this, even the cynical Yang Song had no room for objection. Everyone agreed to dig a hole by the sea and buried the two people on the spot.
When it comes to carrying a dead body, you can guess who will fall on it with your toes.
Fang Daichuan didn't want to recall the walk to the beach with the corpse on his back at all. When he was acting, he played corpses countless times, but he never expected that one day he would be carrying a real corpse on a desolate island, waiting for others to dig a sandpit and bury the corpse. — or two.
A dead body is much heavier than a human being. Doesn't it mean that a human being will be 19 grams lighter after death or something? Why do I feel 19 pounds heavier on my back? Fang Daichuan was thinking wildly as he walked, forcing himself not to feel the stiff touch behind him. The still warm body lay on his back, and when he was walking, the corpse's fingers would keep hitting his calf. He always felt that the next moment the corpse would pat him on the shoulder and bite him on the neck. Fang Daichuan shuddered and quickened his steps.
Will you die? The rest of the people had already dug the sandpit. Fang Daichuan put Lao Chen in it. He couldn't help but think, will everyone die? Will I die too? How many people will die in these seven days? Standing in front of that simple tomb, he didn't feel much sadness in his heart, but rather wanted to laugh.
While the rest of the people were immersed in a kind of hypocritical sadness of the death of a rabbit, or were frowning and thinking about the possibility of their own survival, Fang Daichuan's mind was filled with snowflakes, and he felt empty and fluttering under his feet. This kind of absurdity without a sense of reality made him couldn't help thinking mockingly: "Everyone might as well dig their own holes now, so as not to trouble others after death. Everyone is one person, don't fight or grab, here Line up and dig a hole, come and lie down before you die."
The sea wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky is already dark. The rising moon cannot be seen from this angle, and the line between the sea and the sky can't be seen far away, and the blackness is as deep and terrifying as the top and bottom.
Now is the occasion for werewolves.
The way everyone stood by the sea and looked at each other was very funny. Standing on a rock, Fang Daichuan looked at them, thinking that they were like clients coming out for the first time, shy and shy, embarrassed to face the naked chicken. Everyone has just come from a civilized society, and after encountering such an accident in a day, there is still some sense of morality left in their hearts, and no matter how much they want to survive, they will not kill people. As a result, the atmosphere at the seaside fell into a tacit embarrassment, and no one was embarrassed to say: "Okay, let's run and kill, let's start the killing game."
After a moment of silence, an uncle in his fifties said tremblingly, "How about... let's do what the little brother did, destroy the magnetic card, and let's wait for the plane to pick it up."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one answered immediately.
This is the so-called prisoner's dilemma, Fang Daichuan lowered his head and sighed secretly.
"Li Sinian," Li Sinian said, "Don't keep calling me little bro."
It stands to reason that one person said so, and everyone should introduce themselves and walk around, but the rest of them seem to have no intention of reporting their names.
The uncle seemed very timid: "What do you say? We have to come up with a charter, and we can't really kill people?!"
Ding Zihui on the side hastily echoed: "That's right, let's just say that, the werewolves don't kill anyone, and don't vote during the day, let's live together until the end!"
"Yes, yes, let's go together!" Everyone didn't know if it was true or not, they nodded in agreement, with a sense of relief and calmness on their faces.
Fang Daichuan suggested: "Since everyone has decided, we might as well go back to the villa tonight. Didn't that person say that there are volcanoes on this island, and there might be animals in the woods. It's more reliable for us to live in the villa."
The night on the island is a bit cool, although it has already entered the summer, the high temperature is swept away by the waves, and the salty coldness blows in the wind.
Fang Daichuan's daily luggage was left at the airport, and it was in Xiao Zhou's hands, so he couldn't change his clothes. During the day, he was sweating all over his body, and his chest, back and back were stained with blood. Fang Daichuan lowered his head and sniffed himself, only to feel that there was a strange smell all over his body, which was unpleasant. Together.
I don't know what's going on with Xiao Zhou now, Fang Daichuan thought, maybe he has already found out that something is wrong? Will the police come to me? Anyway, I can be considered a small star, so there will always be some pressure from public opinion if I disappear for no reason, right? He sat on the steps in front of the villa, lit a cigarette, and stared at the strangely shaped woods in the distance.
"Go in and sit," Li Sinian's voice came from behind, "The sea breeze is still cold outside."
Fang Daichuan raised the cigarette in his hand, signaling that it was inconvenient for him to enter the room. I don't know if it's because Brother Deng is too strict. Fang Daichuan is very careful about this. He never smokes indoors, and he also pays attention not to throw cigarette butts around. He treats the service staff more politely than the other party. In the words of Brother Deng, "If you don't pay attention to these things now, they will become really popular in the future. It's all black history."
Li Sinian thought for a while, then handed Fang Daichuan a coat, it was his previous black suit, and the material was very good. Fang Daichuan took it and wanted to put it on his body, but he looked down and saw his own blood stains, he hesitated a few times, but he was still naked and carried it in his hand.
Sensing his hesitation, Li Sinian stretched out his right hand to him: "Come on, let's go to the villa and look for it. Luggage is not allowed for seven days. There must be clothes, water and water in the villa."
Fang Daichuan put out his cigarette and was pulled up from the ground by him. Li Sinian's fingers were very cold, with a dry touch, they rested on his wrist.
The villa was terribly quiet, and everyone lived together in several rooms on the second floor, so that it was convenient to hear any movement, and everyone could come out to solve it together. The two walked up to the dark corridor on the second floor, and Fang Daichuan always wondered which door would suddenly open, and a man with a wolf's head would rush over and bite him.
Fang Daichuan touched his waist pocket, and there were two medicines stuffed inside, which made him feel a little relieved.
No one lives on the third floor tonight. Compared with the faint breathing sound coming from the rooms downstairs, the third floor is completely quiet and there is no sound at all.
The structure of this villa is very strange, the first floor is very high, it is a big ballroom, the second floor is the guest room, the third floor seems to be arranged as an activity room, the doors on both sides of the corridor are closed, Fang Daichuan pushed his hand, and a The iron doors remained motionless.
"This is an electronic lock." Li Sinian frowned and looked at the doorknob, "Swipe your card to get in, why don't we try swiping your ID card?"
Fang Daichuan touched the cold iron door. There are four rooms in total, much less than the thirteen guest rooms on the second floor. It is estimated that each room should be very large.
"Let's forget it," Fang Daichuan thought of the two gunshots today, with lingering fear, "Do you remember what was written in the rulebook? There are many 'surprises' here. The ghost knows what's behind the door, maybe once you open the door An automatic firing machine gun."
The two walked up to the fourth floor again.
The fourth floor is an empty open space, unfinished, like a parking lot. This place is probably very suitable for tearing up famous brands, Fang Daichuan thought bitterly, if he hadn't gotten on the wrong bus, he would have already been eating seafood and drinking beer in Qingdao to tear up famous brands for fun, so why would he need to spend his life in this place where no shit. I don't know if I still have the life to eat seafood and drink beer. Compared with myself covered in blood, this kind of worldly enjoyment seems extremely out of reach. Thinking of this, Fang Daichuan smashed the pillar depressedly.
The pillar slammed.
Fang Daichuan quickly turned his head and glanced at Li Sinian.
The innermost pillar was larger than the rest. Li Sinian smashed the pillar next to it, but there was no sound, it was solid. The two of them looked at each other, Fang Daichuan sank into his dantian, kicked his leg and turned back, and the pillar wrapped by the simple board shattered with a crisp sound.
Inside was a large box, sealed tightly with tape. Fang Daichuan used both hands and mouth, scratched with his nails and bit with his teeth, and he didn't take it apart even after sweating all over.
It was the noise of their tossing that alarmed the people downstairs.
Ding Zihui was the first to rush up. When choosing a room, the girl deliberately chose the room next to Fang Daichuan. She heard the movement and ran out but did not see Fang Daichuan. She was very anxious.
"What are you doing?! Such a big commotion scared me to death!" Ding Zihui's eyes widened.
Fang Daichuan raised his head from the big box, and spit out scotch tape, which made him grin his teeth: "We found a box and wanted to open it, but we don't have a knife with us."
While they were talking, other people also ran up. An uncle was disheveled, with a beer belly licked outside his shirt, his brow covered with sweat, and asked, "What's the matter? He's dead again?!"
Yang Song was the last one who came late, pulling at the collar of his shawl as he walked.
Seeing the situation clearly, she took a step forward and stood in front of Fang Daichuan. She was wearing slippers, her insteps were so white that she was wearing wine red nail polish, which made Fang Daichuan a little embarrassed.
"Let me do it," Yang Song casually pulled up the shawl, "You are not as professional as us when it comes to unpacking express delivery."
Ding Zihui hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, our girls are professionals in dismantling the courier with bare hands!" Then he squatted down to help.
The young couple came up together. They didn't know what they were doing, their eyes were red, and they cuddled tightly together. Maybe it was because they had experienced life and death together, and their feelings had heated up violently. The girl glanced at her boyfriend and came up to help.
"Dude, you're lucky!" The boy looked at most twenty years old and was still in college, propped his knees and looked at Fang Daichuan who was squatting on the ground, "It's awesome to be able to drop treasure chests casually. "
Fang Daichuan could only smile wryly.
The three girls quickly finished dismantling the package. Sure enough, as Li Sinian said, there was a box of clothes and water inside. Clothes are simple in style and are standard sizes.
Fang Daichuan took out a cotton T-shirt, took off his clothes three times and changed it on, and his beautiful muscles flashed in everyone's eyes. Li Sinian originally thought that exposing his force value was not good and he should hide it, but later he thought it might be better to intimidate the other party so that everyone would not dare to touch him, so he didn't stop him.
"This box of things is prepared according to the number of people who will be reduced every day. If we don't follow the rules, there must be not enough water. Everyone save some, if there is not enough, I will think of other ways." Li Sinian Bending down, he picked up the box and walked downstairs, "Call everyone to get up, it's almost dawn, let's divide our things."
The rest ran down quickly to call for someone. Fang Daichuan followed behind Li Sinian, still clutching his coat.
"Can I trust you?" Fang Daichuan looked at his back, stopped suddenly, and asked aloud.
Li Sinian turned around and told him solemnly: "On this island, don't trust anyone easily."
Fang Daichuan lowered his eyes: "Is it including you?"
"Especially me." Li Sinian smiled at him, and went downstairs with the suitcase.