A half moon has risen, and the isolated island in the middle of the river is bathed in a silver light
The trees on the island are like green clouds under the blowing of the river wind, dancing lightly over the isolated island with the sound of low waves.
Under the moonlight, several dark villas cast dim shadows on the surrounding grass, making people who are close to them feel a sense of depression.
The villa where several survivors lived was only thirty or fifty meters away from the hotel. Cheng Zijie and He Anjing gently rose and fell in the moonlight, walked around another villa, passed through its yard, and soon came outside the villa.
The two of them carefully turned around the wall of the villa and found that the yard of the villa was normal.
The lawn and flower beds began to grow weeds because they were unattended, and then they were trampled into chaos.
After observing the movements in the house through a few windows, I found nothing unusual
Go in and take a look? He Anjing was holding an automatic rifle and looked around alertly
Yes, Cheng Zijie agreed softly
The two have returned to the door of the villa. Since there is nothing found outside the house, they can only go into the house and look for something hiding secrets.
Although Cheng Zijie was not interested in spying on other people's misfortunes and did not intend to pursue some crimes committed to survival, his small expedition team is now alone and must eliminate any hidden dangers that may pose a threat to his subordinates.
Otherwise, these people are so close to them. If they threaten their team, they will become dangerous.
He Anjing reached out and pushed the door of the villa. The heavy and gorgeous carved solid wood door was tightly locked.
This is a doubt in itself: Since several survivors live in the same villa and they say that there are no other survivors on the island, what is the purpose of locking the door to prevent it?
Going upstairs Cheng Zijie pulled the corner of Lahe's quiet clothes and looked up at the roof of the villa
Since the two of them are just here to see the situation, there is no need to use violent means to open the doors and windows.
He Anjing nodded gently and carried the automatic rifle
Cheng Zijie first jumped onto the windowsill on the second floor, then reached out to pull He Anjing, who was not as flexible as himself. The two of them climbed up to the roof quickly along the windowsill.
There are many flower beds on the roof of the villa, and all kinds of flowers and grass are planted.
There are tables and lounge chairs on the south side of the roof. It seems that the original owner is very good at enjoying life.
Sitting here, holding a glass of wine in your hand, you can cross the low treetops on the river bank, and watch the river water of Lingjiang rushing southwards endlessly
Thousands of sails compete on the river, and hundreds of boats compete in the river are all in sight
If it is night, the river reflects the dazzling lights and changing neon lights of Haiyuan City on both sides of the shore, it will be another moving scenery.
Now there are only waves left on the river, reflecting the half moon and stars in the night sky
The two sides of the Taiwan Strait are also dark, and there seems to be only Cheng Zijie and the other two left between the world, making people feel involuntarily small and lonely
The two of them touched the entrance of the stairs downstairs one after another, listened carefully for a while, and then Cheng Zijie pulled out the sharp short knife and stepped onto the stairs first.
He Anjing held an automatic rifle in one hand, turned on the flashlight in the other hand, and followed closely behind.
The second floor of the villa is a few bedrooms and a study room, and the bedroom is in a mess.
Obviously, in this hungry and unpredictable life, no one has the heart to organize the bedroom
The two carefully searched each bedroom, but found nothing suspicious.
So I came to the stairwell and gently touched the living room on the first floor
The first floor of the villa is the living room, dining room, kitchen, locker room... There is also a lounge with a pool table and a video game console that Cheng Zijie once dreamed of.
The first floor cannot hide anything than the second floor. The two of them still found no clues after careful searching.
Cheng Zijie, it seems that there is nothing here... If you are worried, I will review those people after you go back? Anyway, I have learned it... I can ask if I can ask directly from them. The two of them finally came to the door of a debris room next to the kitchen. The debris room was probably used to store food and tableware and other things. Now it has been plundered. You can see from the door that it is empty and there is nothing hidden.
Yes, Cheng Zijie agreed with a deep thought
It seems that even though these people have done something, it has been a while since they have left no clues.
Rather than wasting time here again, it would be better to go back and ask them directly
So He Anjing lowered the flashlight in her hand. When the two were about to turn and leave, He Anjing suddenly exclaimed softly: No! Cheng Zijie, there is something wrong with this room
Where? What's the problem? Cheng Zijie is immediately energetic
He Anjing shone the light column of the flashlight on the ground in front of him, and then slowly moved to a corner of the debris room: Boss, look, there are footprints on the ground! - The footprints suddenly disappeared when they got there.
Cheng Zijie also saw a row of footprints on the ground, which led from the door to where the light column of He Anjing flashlight was staying, and then suddenly interrupted
Before he could think about it, He Anjing squatted down and stretched out his finger, touched a footprint, and looked up at Cheng Zijie: Cheng Zijie, these footprints are very fresh. It was probably raining heavily two days ago. Someone wet his soles outside and got mud on the island.
Well... go and see. The two of them quickly followed their footprints and went to the corner of the house where the footprints disappeared. They immediately found that a piece of floor here was wrong.
He Anjing used the buttstock of the automatic rifle to knock on the floor in front of the last footprint, and the floor made an empty sound.
It's empty below. He Anjing excitedly held the flashlight for a while and found an inconspicuous buckle on the floor in the corner of the wall.
Cheng Zijie stepped forward and opened the buckle and held the handle: Be careful, I'll open it and take a look
He Anjing quickly picked up the gun and pointed it at the floor
Cheng Zijie lifted a piece of floor effortlessly
Cheng Zijie jumped aside with the floor and held a short knife to prevent this possible attack.
But the big hole exposed on the ground was silently emitting cold air and a rotten smell, and there was no movement.
The two of them were alert for a while before they approached the entrance of the cave with their weapons carefully. When they looked down, they saw a row of steep and narrow steps leading to the underground. It seemed that this was a basement.
Xiaojing, I'll go down and take a look, you're on it. The two of them looked at it for a long time and found nothing abnormal. Cheng Zijie decided to go down and explore.
Before He Anjing could object, Cheng Zijie continued: We can't all go down, otherwise what if someone blocked the entrance of this cave?
He Anjing then gave up the argument and looked at Cheng Zijie fiercely: Then you have to be careful
Knowing Cheng Zijie signaled He Anjing to rest assured, and then he held the short knife and went down from the steps to the basement
As soon as I stepped onto the damp floor of the basement, I heard a desperate and weak female voice saying: Don't eat me...
This sentence made Cheng Zijie stand upright
Looking at the sound, I saw that the basement was almost as big as the living room on the first floor of the villa, empty and nothing
The entire basement was damp and cold, with a pile of dirty and wet bedding piled up in a dark corner, and a woman without any strands sat on the quilt
The woman is so thin that she is unbearable to see, her slender calf is still bleeding from pus
Her hair is messy like a ball of weeds, and her pale face is covered with dirt, so she can't see her appearance clearly for a while.
Only saw a pair of godless big eyes spreading desperately, trying to see Cheng Zijie clearly, her eyes were unbearable.
What is even more unbearable is that there is a black circle around her neck, which is locked onto the walls of the basement by a piece of iron chain.
Because Cheng Zijie did not use a flashlight, the basement was still pitch black
The woman couldn't see Cheng Zijie, but just turned her head blankly, moaning in fear and despair: No... don't come here...
Cheng Zijie couldn't help but stop and whispered: Don't be afraid! We are a rescue team from outside! We won't hurt you.
The woman seemed to have not heard Cheng Zijie's words
When she found Cheng Zijie's footsteps approaching her again, she screamed in pain: No! Don't come over! Don't...please... don't eat me... I can go pick mushrooms for you - I can sleep with you - I can play with me - don't eat me...
The woman's voice made Cheng Zijie's heart seem to be frozen in a piece of ice. What happened on this island is already obvious.
Hunger caused a tragedy, and it was the secret that those men wanted to hide
Cheng Zijie only felt his scalp numb and stopped again
The woman's spirit was obviously on the verge of collapse, so she should not approach her anymore... Let Xiaojing come
But the woman's voice and appearance are a bit familiar... Who is she?
What's going on? Who are you talking to? Cheng Zijie just emerged from the basement, and He Anjing asked impatiently
Cheng Zijie stretched out his cold hand and wiped his stiff face, and said softly: There is a woman below, locked by an iron chain, her physical condition is very poor, and her spirit is almost broken... I dare not approach her, for fear of scaring her, you can try it...
He Anjing was stunned and quickly agreed: OK! Then he raised his gun and got into the basement with a flashlight.
Cheng Zijie was guarding the entrance of the cave, and his heart was in chaos
Unexpectedly, after returning to Haiyuan, the first group of survivors I met committed such an outrageous crime... Even Zhu Laowu and Da Fang Abbot did not do such a terrible behavior.
This is just the beginning. I don’t know how many incredible behaviors I will encounter in the future...
The trees on the island are like green clouds under the blowing of the river wind, dancing lightly over the isolated island with the sound of low waves.
Under the moonlight, several dark villas cast dim shadows on the surrounding grass, making people who are close to them feel a sense of depression.
The villa where several survivors lived was only thirty or fifty meters away from the hotel. Cheng Zijie and He Anjing gently rose and fell in the moonlight, walked around another villa, passed through its yard, and soon came outside the villa.
The two of them carefully turned around the wall of the villa and found that the yard of the villa was normal.
The lawn and flower beds began to grow weeds because they were unattended, and then they were trampled into chaos.
After observing the movements in the house through a few windows, I found nothing unusual
Go in and take a look? He Anjing was holding an automatic rifle and looked around alertly
Yes, Cheng Zijie agreed softly
The two have returned to the door of the villa. Since there is nothing found outside the house, they can only go into the house and look for something hiding secrets.
Although Cheng Zijie was not interested in spying on other people's misfortunes and did not intend to pursue some crimes committed to survival, his small expedition team is now alone and must eliminate any hidden dangers that may pose a threat to his subordinates.
Otherwise, these people are so close to them. If they threaten their team, they will become dangerous.
He Anjing reached out and pushed the door of the villa. The heavy and gorgeous carved solid wood door was tightly locked.
This is a doubt in itself: Since several survivors live in the same villa and they say that there are no other survivors on the island, what is the purpose of locking the door to prevent it?
Going upstairs Cheng Zijie pulled the corner of Lahe's quiet clothes and looked up at the roof of the villa
Since the two of them are just here to see the situation, there is no need to use violent means to open the doors and windows.
He Anjing nodded gently and carried the automatic rifle
Cheng Zijie first jumped onto the windowsill on the second floor, then reached out to pull He Anjing, who was not as flexible as himself. The two of them climbed up to the roof quickly along the windowsill.
There are many flower beds on the roof of the villa, and all kinds of flowers and grass are planted.
There are tables and lounge chairs on the south side of the roof. It seems that the original owner is very good at enjoying life.
Sitting here, holding a glass of wine in your hand, you can cross the low treetops on the river bank, and watch the river water of Lingjiang rushing southwards endlessly
Thousands of sails compete on the river, and hundreds of boats compete in the river are all in sight
If it is night, the river reflects the dazzling lights and changing neon lights of Haiyuan City on both sides of the shore, it will be another moving scenery.
Now there are only waves left on the river, reflecting the half moon and stars in the night sky
The two sides of the Taiwan Strait are also dark, and there seems to be only Cheng Zijie and the other two left between the world, making people feel involuntarily small and lonely
The two of them touched the entrance of the stairs downstairs one after another, listened carefully for a while, and then Cheng Zijie pulled out the sharp short knife and stepped onto the stairs first.
He Anjing held an automatic rifle in one hand, turned on the flashlight in the other hand, and followed closely behind.
The second floor of the villa is a few bedrooms and a study room, and the bedroom is in a mess.
Obviously, in this hungry and unpredictable life, no one has the heart to organize the bedroom
The two carefully searched each bedroom, but found nothing suspicious.
So I came to the stairwell and gently touched the living room on the first floor
The first floor of the villa is the living room, dining room, kitchen, locker room... There is also a lounge with a pool table and a video game console that Cheng Zijie once dreamed of.
The first floor cannot hide anything than the second floor. The two of them still found no clues after careful searching.
Cheng Zijie, it seems that there is nothing here... If you are worried, I will review those people after you go back? Anyway, I have learned it... I can ask if I can ask directly from them. The two of them finally came to the door of a debris room next to the kitchen. The debris room was probably used to store food and tableware and other things. Now it has been plundered. You can see from the door that it is empty and there is nothing hidden.
Yes, Cheng Zijie agreed with a deep thought
It seems that even though these people have done something, it has been a while since they have left no clues.
Rather than wasting time here again, it would be better to go back and ask them directly
So He Anjing lowered the flashlight in her hand. When the two were about to turn and leave, He Anjing suddenly exclaimed softly: No! Cheng Zijie, there is something wrong with this room
Where? What's the problem? Cheng Zijie is immediately energetic
He Anjing shone the light column of the flashlight on the ground in front of him, and then slowly moved to a corner of the debris room: Boss, look, there are footprints on the ground! - The footprints suddenly disappeared when they got there.
Cheng Zijie also saw a row of footprints on the ground, which led from the door to where the light column of He Anjing flashlight was staying, and then suddenly interrupted
Before he could think about it, He Anjing squatted down and stretched out his finger, touched a footprint, and looked up at Cheng Zijie: Cheng Zijie, these footprints are very fresh. It was probably raining heavily two days ago. Someone wet his soles outside and got mud on the island.
Well... go and see. The two of them quickly followed their footprints and went to the corner of the house where the footprints disappeared. They immediately found that a piece of floor here was wrong.
He Anjing used the buttstock of the automatic rifle to knock on the floor in front of the last footprint, and the floor made an empty sound.
It's empty below. He Anjing excitedly held the flashlight for a while and found an inconspicuous buckle on the floor in the corner of the wall.
Cheng Zijie stepped forward and opened the buckle and held the handle: Be careful, I'll open it and take a look
He Anjing quickly picked up the gun and pointed it at the floor
Cheng Zijie lifted a piece of floor effortlessly
Cheng Zijie jumped aside with the floor and held a short knife to prevent this possible attack.
But the big hole exposed on the ground was silently emitting cold air and a rotten smell, and there was no movement.
The two of them were alert for a while before they approached the entrance of the cave with their weapons carefully. When they looked down, they saw a row of steep and narrow steps leading to the underground. It seemed that this was a basement.
Xiaojing, I'll go down and take a look, you're on it. The two of them looked at it for a long time and found nothing abnormal. Cheng Zijie decided to go down and explore.
Before He Anjing could object, Cheng Zijie continued: We can't all go down, otherwise what if someone blocked the entrance of this cave?
He Anjing then gave up the argument and looked at Cheng Zijie fiercely: Then you have to be careful
Knowing Cheng Zijie signaled He Anjing to rest assured, and then he held the short knife and went down from the steps to the basement
As soon as I stepped onto the damp floor of the basement, I heard a desperate and weak female voice saying: Don't eat me...
This sentence made Cheng Zijie stand upright
Looking at the sound, I saw that the basement was almost as big as the living room on the first floor of the villa, empty and nothing
The entire basement was damp and cold, with a pile of dirty and wet bedding piled up in a dark corner, and a woman without any strands sat on the quilt
The woman is so thin that she is unbearable to see, her slender calf is still bleeding from pus
Her hair is messy like a ball of weeds, and her pale face is covered with dirt, so she can't see her appearance clearly for a while.
Only saw a pair of godless big eyes spreading desperately, trying to see Cheng Zijie clearly, her eyes were unbearable.
What is even more unbearable is that there is a black circle around her neck, which is locked onto the walls of the basement by a piece of iron chain.
Because Cheng Zijie did not use a flashlight, the basement was still pitch black
The woman couldn't see Cheng Zijie, but just turned her head blankly, moaning in fear and despair: No... don't come here...
Cheng Zijie couldn't help but stop and whispered: Don't be afraid! We are a rescue team from outside! We won't hurt you.
The woman seemed to have not heard Cheng Zijie's words
When she found Cheng Zijie's footsteps approaching her again, she screamed in pain: No! Don't come over! Don't...please... don't eat me... I can go pick mushrooms for you - I can sleep with you - I can play with me - don't eat me...
The woman's voice made Cheng Zijie's heart seem to be frozen in a piece of ice. What happened on this island is already obvious.
Hunger caused a tragedy, and it was the secret that those men wanted to hide
Cheng Zijie only felt his scalp numb and stopped again
The woman's spirit was obviously on the verge of collapse, so she should not approach her anymore... Let Xiaojing come
But the woman's voice and appearance are a bit familiar... Who is she?
What's going on? Who are you talking to? Cheng Zijie just emerged from the basement, and He Anjing asked impatiently
Cheng Zijie stretched out his cold hand and wiped his stiff face, and said softly: There is a woman below, locked by an iron chain, her physical condition is very poor, and her spirit is almost broken... I dare not approach her, for fear of scaring her, you can try it...
He Anjing was stunned and quickly agreed: OK! Then he raised his gun and got into the basement with a flashlight.
Cheng Zijie was guarding the entrance of the cave, and his heart was in chaos
Unexpectedly, after returning to Haiyuan, the first group of survivors I met committed such an outrageous crime... Even Zhu Laowu and Da Fang Abbot did not do such a terrible behavior.
This is just the beginning. I don’t know how many incredible behaviors I will encounter in the future...
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